I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1150 Demonic Heaven

Elder Qiu was still immersed in the memory of the eve of being caught by the giant hand of heaven.

All five senses and six consciousnesses are blocked, leaving only darkness.

Sitting cross-legged in the dark.

He was quite worried about the situation in the underworld.

Even he was captured alive, and he couldn't see clearly the person who attacked him. The other party must be the top Three Flowers Avenue Lord.

The elaborate plan must not have been done by one person, but perhaps a group of people. If this is the case, the underworld will be in danger, and it may even affect the sect's plans.

If the sect's plan here fails again, the ancestor's position as the Heavenly Venerable will certainly not be preserved.

The Taiyi Shengxian Sect will completely decline.

"Ugh!"

"If only you were more careful."

Elder Qiu blamed himself endlessly.

If he could not die, he might have committed suicide to convey the message.

"What should I do..."

Despite saying this, Elder Qiu still had some hope in his heart.

Maybe the underworld can notice it and send someone to rescue him.

boom!

The deafening sound seemed to split the world apart.

Slowly open your eyes.

What comes into view is a fairy light like thick fog.

He couldn't see the person standing in the light fog at all.

Until the man slowly approached.

"You..." Elder Qiu opened his mouth in astonishment.

He suspected that he had seen it wrong and rubbed his eyes quickly.

After confirming that it was correct, he was horrified and pointed at the tall Ghost Emperor in front of him. He didn't speak for a long time: "You... I..., what's going on..."

"you……"

The tall figure of the red-haired mad emperor nodded slightly.

Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "Elder, you have suffered."

Elder Qiu had a bewildered look on his face. He had no idea what was going on. Moreover, how could the Tushan Jun in front of him have such a terrifying aura as high as the sky, as if he were the embodiment of the sky?

"This..." Elder Qiu looked at the vast world. The shattered scorching domain had not yet completely sunk. The void barrier divided the shattered domain into countless small pieces, which became the stars in the sky. The bitter domain connected to it was also greatly affected. At the same time, a new domain filled the gap.

The scene he saw was so much like the destruction of the world that Elder Qiu couldn't believe it.

It is impossible for him, a Dao Lord with only one flower, to conduct a comprehensive search.

He just felt that something big must have happened.

Tu Shanjun split the crooked tree, found the Bodhi seeds, and grabbed Elder Qiu.

The figure flashed.

The whole person has appeared on the throne of the altar.

He put Elder Qiu down, took out the Bodhi seed and handed it to Zi Daoxu, saying seriously: "Brother Dao, take it. I saw from his memory that the Bodhi seed can help you trace the source of your blood."

"Whether you can defeat the Ancient Peacock Emperor from now on depends on you alone. No one else can help you."

"Please accept this Samsara Seal. I don't know if it is effective."

The emotion in Zi Daoxu's eyes as he carried the Five-Colored Wheel on his back was becoming less and less, and the last bit of sincerity was like a residual fire in the wind, about to be completely extinguished.

He took the Bodhi seed and the Samsara Seal that had transformed into a dark white ring, and said calmly, "Shan Jun, I don't regret meeting you. It's a pity that I didn't make you my son-in-law."

Tu Shanjun said firmly: "Come back alive."

Zi Daoxu nodded: "Come back alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and swallowed the Bodhi seed to enter a state of meditation. Layers of void slowly opened up like peacock feathers. It was clear that Zi Daoxu was sitting here, but it seemed as if he did not exist at all.

Tushan Jun came to Wu Rong and took out the magical medicine peaches.

Wu Rong said helplessly: "Teacher, I know my situation well. I have used all my trump cards this time, even the last forbidden great magical power."

"What is borrowed must be returned eventually. God will not allow someone like me to become an emperor. My fate is over and the magic medicine is useless. Keep it and don't waste it on..."

"There is hope when there is life."

The firmness of the tone is unquestionable.

Wu Rong suddenly looked up and saw a pair of rotating imperial pupils.

"Live!"

"wait me back!"

……

Wu Rong was already in tears.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

At this moment, Tu Shanjun, as a master, also felt overwhelmed.

He didn't know whether he could come back alive from the immortal calamity.

It is also impossible to tell Wu Rong a definite result.

He could only give Wu Rong a cruel hope, just like a father or mother going to the battlefield, after putting on the armor, smiling and saying to the child: "Wait for me to come back."

Wu Rong held the peaches and devoured them ravenously.

The pleased Tushan Jun used the Ghost Emperor's power to fully exert the effect of the magic medicine: "Practice the Second Life Method and live a second life!"

He slowly put down his hand, dragging Tushan Jun of Yanfu, with the eighteen major immortal tribulations that had accumulated to the extreme, to the border between Donghuang and Moyuan.

……

Elder Qiu did not dare to disturb them, and quickly flew into the underworld army. He looked around and asked in surprise, "The elders of the sect are not here?"

As he said this, he looked at Ru Zang. He and Ru Zang were quite familiar with the cultivators here.

The black-robed monk Ru Zang chanted "Amitabha", shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

"You really didn't come?"

"coming."

Luo Shentong, who looked like an immortal, took over the conversation and opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should tell Elder Qiu such a cruel fact.

"Where are the people?" Elder Qiu felt frightened by the stares he received from everyone.

He saw that the losses were not heavy, although many were injured, and some were seriously injured and dying. However, since Tushan Jun was so powerful, it should be a one-sided victory.

Why do people look like they have suffered a great defeat?

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The whole person became panic-stricken.

The source of his essence was depleted, and the white-haired Chongming Daojun could not bear it and said, "Alas, fellow Taoists from Taiyi Sect... have already offered sacrifices to the Emperor's soldiers."

hum!

a bolt from the blue.

Elder Qiu staggered and almost fell to the ground, and asked in horror: "How many?"

"More than ten...

With a wow sound, Elder Qiu collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.

"Blame me……"

"It's my incompetence. If I had died directly, this wouldn't have happened."

"Elder... Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Junior Sister..."

"Why is it happening like that."

"how so!"

The wailing sounds echoed throughout the army, which was heartbreaking.

The crying seemed to be contagious, and even the quiet sobs could not be hidden, casting a gloom over the world.

……

boom!

His eyes were as cold as lightning.

All the great Dao Lords of the Eastern Wilds were horrified and retreated one after another.

This madman will most likely die in the robbery. Who dares to offend him now?

Didn’t they see that even Yamabu, who possessed great supernatural powers and transformed himself into the Demon Emperor by using the method of repairing the sky, was being casually carried by him like a dead dog? They were like insects and eggs in front of this ghost.

"He's not going to attack us."

Gu Huojin swallowed hard, he felt like a mortal being stared at by a wild dragon. His innate fear grew and lingered, his legs trembled, and he almost wanted to run away.

"That shouldn't happen. The immortal calamity above his head is about to fall. Is he going to attack us now..."

“That’s what I’m afraid of!”

"He is now trying to resist the immortal calamity with his own strength. It is clear that he lacks the soul..." As soon as Gu Huojin finished speaking, the great Dao Lords of the major Xuanzong holy places stared at Gu Huojin, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

This is just bringing up something that is not related to the topic.

If the ghosts and gods really heard how many lives I had, they would be enough for him to kill.

Just keep quiet and act like an ostrich!

"Has the Ancient Emperor arrived?"

"Is the Emperor here?"

"..."

"Ancestor..."

The Taoist masters of the Eastern Wilderness hurriedly looked for their ancestors. Although those with great supernatural powers would not take action easily, it did not mean that they would not take action.

If this ghost god really lost his mind and wanted to sacrifice them, the ancestors of each family could join forces to completely wipe out this killer god from heaven and earth, as if he had never existed.

A gaze as icy and cruel as a sword from the sky swept across.

Tu Shanjun stepped onto Demon Heaven without hesitation.

……

"call!"

The Taoist masters of the Eastern Wasteland, who had been holding their breath, let out a sigh of relief.

Some of the weaker ones couldn't hold on and collapsed to the ground.

There is great terror between life and death.

Tushan Jun did not massacre the Taoist monarchs of the Eastern Wilderness.

The one who can appear here is undoubtedly not a member of the sect. If he takes action, it will give other great masters of the East Wilderness a reason to take action, and will also make enemies for the underworld.

If you want to plunder the soul, there are better options.

then,

He once again stepped into the abyss.

"When a realm is sunk, another realm is replenished."

"Then sink your two domains!"

"I wonder if you have so many Three Flower Avenue Lords to fill the heaven and earth."

laugh!

The hammer snapped open.

The Ghost Emperor Tushanjun used his magical powers again.

The half-dead Yan Fu sneered: "You want to rely on the evil spirit of the Demon Abyss to help you resist the immortal calamity, but now it is not a battle between you and me. The Emperor of the Demon Abyss will not sit idly by!"

"emperor?"

"Then come on."

Emperor Tushan's voice was hoarse.

In this battle, we must not only kill Yanbu, but also sink several large areas of the Demon Abyss.

Beat them hard, beat them to death, and then you will have no worries.

Even if he died in the immortal calamity, without the constraints of the Demon Abyss, the underworld would move north. As long as the territory was large enough, Wu Rong would be able to survive.

hum!

The ancestral emperor’s soldiers surged like the sky.

At this moment, the Soul Honoring Banner seemed to be a heavenly calamity.

The three flowers blossomed, the Ghost King exerted his power, and infinite immortal light burned into steam all over the sky, rotating into a terrifying whirlpool.

The scarlet gold hammer at the end of the vortex can bury the sky and the earth. Even the ancient gods and demons will die under the hammer and their souls will be taken away. The earth will be burned and collapsed. The monks of the Demon Abyss who try to resist will be turned into scarlet embers.

"No!"

The Great Lord of the Demonic Abyss roared and held up the sky, trying to hold back the cloudy sky that was about to fall.

Once this blow lands, not only will the new domain be shattered, but even the Kulie domain will follow in Jiaore's footsteps and be sunk into the void, strangling it into a raging sea of ​​evil.

laugh!

The mysterious breath of life and death melted him into bones.

The Great Dao Lord of the Demon Abyss still did not let go, and roared angrily: "Can a great cultivator attack at will?"

"Heaven."

"Why don't you send down the immortal calamity to kill him?"

Emperor Tushan's eyes narrowed.

The anger in my chest is about to burst out.

When he questioned Motian, why Motian didn't take away the power of the great supernatural power.

Now it was the great cultivator of the Demonic Abyss who came to ask the heaven behind him.

He wanted the immortal calamity to completely wipe him out.

The Ghost Emperor laughed grimly: "Instead of questioning the heavens, why not ask the Demon Heaven behind you?"

"You bullied me too much!"

Bang!

The magnetic magic light is like a vast sea of ​​​​sky that opens up a faint light shield.

The Emperor's voice came:

"Fellow Taoist, please stop."

"It will do no good to you or me to continue fighting."

"If you use your great magical power again, you won't have the mana to support you through the tribulation."