I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1185: Conferment

The tense consciousness of the South Pole Tianzun split the space like an ancestral weapon, breaking it into motionless shadows reflected in the space of different sizes.

His eyes were fixed on the thick fog that blocked out the sun.

The vast darkness that seemed to be causing the entire universe to move was slowly receding like the tide, but in fact it was actually moving away.

Just now, there was indeed a moment when I felt the collapse of the Ancestral Emperor's soldiers, but the collapsed mist did not disperse. Instead, it flowed in one direction as if guided by someone.

"he's gone!"

There was a roar in the voice of the Emperor Wan Qi. Wuliang Yaotong was stunned and turned back suddenly and asked, "He could have left?"

Zheng Fa Ming Ru nodded slightly.

He was the first person to arrive here and witnessed the change in Tushanjun's aura.

If he was originally a gentle, conservative, and non-aggressive Great Celestial Lord, then his wild laughter revealed the ferocity of the evil devil from hell within, completely tearing off the cloak of kindness from his body.

It seemed as if it was angered by something and broke free from the seal.

"Even a powerful person like Qingdi can't keep his seal secure." Emperor Wanqi frowned.

The Green Emperor is an ancient great supernatural being, no less powerful than the founders of the three religions.

Nanji Tianzun asked solemnly: "If Qingdi was not so powerful, he would not be caught at all."

Then he sighed and said, "We can catch them but we can't kill them..."

"I'm afraid that he who unified the cloudy sky has become the master of the sky after so many years."

"How many heavenly masters are there in this world?" Nanji Tianzun shook his head slightly.

Emperor Wan Qi's expression froze for a moment, and he asked with a sidelong glance, "What do you think, Master?"

The Tathagata of Right Dharma Brightness took over the words and pondered them carefully. He understood the Dharma decree and the Buddha's repeated instructions to persuade him with emotion and reason. This person was very nostalgic and would not respond to force but soft words. There were only a few things that could make Lord Tushan go to war.

"Perhaps something has happened in the underworld, or maybe someone he cares about is in danger."

The expressions of Nanji Tianzun and Wanqihuang changed at the same time.

The Tathagata of Right Dharma used his divine eye to reveal his divine channel: "I see the black clouds are changing and it should be turning into a cloudy sky..."

……

extrusion.

asphyxia.

The ancient emperor from the Xuan Sect unconsciously revealed his true form, with scales and feathers covering his body, and his golden eyes blooming with royal aura. However, the terrifying thing was that no matter how he struggled, the ghost hand imprinted on his face seemed to have grown out of his face. Not only was it not thrown away, but it did not move at all.

Fear lingered in my heart.

He said in a hurry: "Emperor..."

click!

The voice was cut off abruptly, and the sound of the skull breaking echoed in the mind.

I had no choice but to look up at the scarlet above.

Blurred vision.

All I saw was the green-faced and fanged emperor opening his mouth and spitting out immortal breath.

The head floated down onto the headless body.

The great god's body suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Shen touched his neck in surprise. He seemed to be alive again. No, he was not dead after all. People with great supernatural powers rarely die directly. Even if the body is shattered, they can still use their supernatural powers to be reborn.

Even if only a remnant soul is left, it can be slowly replenished.

Not to mention that his soul was still completely wrapped in the Book of Life and Death.

Looking up into the distance, his eyes were like copper bells, and he exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

The remaining five great magical powers moved at the same time, but they did not attack Tushan Jun. Instead, they turned around and left, using the space blockade of the twenty-four fixed sky stakes to escape the coverage of the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel.

The standing ghost looked up and snorted coldly.

hum!

The intertwined time and space were completely melted into a piece that returned from the void and was located in Luodu Mountain.

Looking at the vast ruins, Tushan Jun recited silently.

The Yin-Yang Seal, which was originally held by Xiong Jianzun, was hung above the Emperor's head. The Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel seemed to be the embodiment of time. Then, accompanied by a terrifying inspiration, illusory light and shadow appeared in the entire ruins of Luodu Mountain, and it quickly returned to its place as if time had gone backwards.

Until the virtual image and the reality completely overlap.

Xiong Jianzun widened his eyes.

What he practiced was the Great Way of Traveling, which allowed him to go upstream in the long river of time.

However, it was absolutely unable to support such a huge reversal. Even the souls that had been reduced to ashes were brought back to life, and the entire 30,000 miles of Luodu Mountain and many star cities were completely restored to their original state.

He could not help but exclaim in amazement: "Great magical power!"

Their great supernatural powers are not real great supernatural powers at all.

Although it is said to be a great supernatural power, in reality what it can do is very limited.

The creatures in Luodu Mountain seem like a dream.

It was as if it was just a trance, and then it returned to its former prosperity. Even many cultivators didn't know what had happened just now. Only the Ghost Kings, Yin Marshals, and the Dao Lords who came to help understood what was going on. Everything that had turned to ashes now appeared intact in front of everyone.

Luo Shentong, a local lord, came alone, and the Shura clan's giant fleet was ready to set sail.

The Taoist rulers of hundreds of tribes took action upon hearing the news.

The Fire Crow Taoist Master rode his divine fire chariot like the sun rising in the distant sky.

"What's going on?!" Bing Fengxi was horrified. They were all provincial governors who were relatively close to Luodu. Of course they had noticed the changes in Luodu Mountain, but everything happened in a flash. They had not reacted to what had caused the collapse of Luodu Mountain.

The Yaksha King hugged his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Just now, Luodu Mountain disappeared for 30,000 miles."

Luo Shentong narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "There are ten Yama Kings in Luodu Mountain, all of whom have great supernatural powers. Even if something really happens, they can control the situation, unless..."

He didn't continue speaking, but the meaning of his words was already very clear, unless there was a problem within the Ten Courts of Hell.

"This..." Bing Fengxi frowned.

In just a short while, many Daojuns had arrived. The black-faced man pointed at the distant sky and exclaimed, "Look!"

……

The eighty-one pillars of the Dutian Shensha formation were deployed with a bang, and the twenty-four fixed sky pillars were completely assimilated, so that the space that originally allowed them to come and go freely was solidified into an invisible alchemy furnace at the same time.

Tu Shanjun stretched out his right hand, clenched it in the air, and a black gold nail hammer emerged, and the immortal aura of the ancestral emperor's weapon rushed towards him.

The huge dark blue banner changed the world.

Luodu Mountain is like a central army formation holding up a pillar to the sky.

The black gold pillar of heaven was covered with scarlet lava, and the blazing hot fire enveloped the world in dark red clouds.

“It’s the Honored Soul Banner!”

Luo Shentong was surprised and happy.

It has been a thousand years since God disappeared, but unexpectedly, the Soul-Respecting Banner has not disappeared and has always been in Luodu Mountain.

Since the Honored Soul Banner has been unfolded on Mount Luodu, it means that God has come out of seclusion.

A thousand years is a long time for ordinary people or monks with low cultivation, but for them it is just a long period of seclusion.

I just don't know who is in charge.

"God is out of control?!"

Bing Fengxi was overjoyed. He had been suppressed by the ten clans for many years. He had defected to the underworld early on and was an old minister of the underworld, but he had never been able to get a position. He had been unhappy for many years.

If the Ten Kings of Hell really do something out of line, he might get his chance.

"From the looks of it, it looks like they've started to take action." Taoist Fire Crow stroked his long beard, his pair of golden fire eyes trying to see through the formation in action.

"it is good!"

"It's better to take action. I've seen that Zhu Yanluo is not doing well. It's time to change people!" Bing Fengxi did not hide his ambition at all.

He also followed the previous emperor in his campaigns, and led the troops every time. However, in the end, the powerful men of the ten clans were allowed to sit in that position. He was already dissatisfied in his heart, and sneered, "You should think so too."

No one was saying anything. Even if they really thought so, they would not say it out loud.

……

Emperor Zheng Gu had no choice but to hold up the protective qi, but the karmic fire seemed to be burning from the void, and the circulation of his magic power was severely blocked, but he could not escape from his body.

The Soul-Respecting Banner, which stands like a pillar in the sky, is specifically designed to defeat divine souls. It once killed the ancient emperor of the Demon Abyss in the Heaven Abyss.

The ancient emperor hurriedly said: "Please, Your Majesty, for the sake of the Xuanmen Patriarch..."

Bang!

Before he could finish, the hammer had already smashed his head, causing his blood to spurt out and his muscles and bones to go limp.

The ghost hand was like a dragnet that trapped his soul.

Tu Shanjun kicked the imperial soldier away and said calmly, "It just so happens that you are in need of a handy ancestral soldier, so you can use this as you wish."

Yu Shen was overjoyed, not thinking that this was the ancient imperial soldier who had chopped off his head. He happily bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, ancestor!"

"No hurry, I'll peel off their skin and make you a set of precious armor."

Tushan Jun's red eyes were filled with ferocity and unconcealable malice.

Control the formation with one hand.

Directly pull the space up again and make it disappear into the void.

Hold a hammer in the right hand.

With a strong swing, the Soul Banner, like a hammer, was as strong as a flying star, like Mount Tai falling from the sky, and headed straight for the Ancient Emperor of the Hehuan Sect.

The Ancient Emperor of Shengxi had no way to avoid it. The iron rod in his hand swelled up in the wind, and his spiritual energy rose like mist. The hammer and the iron rod collided in the void universe, as if two worlds were colliding.

The aftermath of the Milky Way shattered the vast stars, and a deep, dark vacuum appeared in the originally bright universe.

puff!

The Ancient Emperor Shengxi was shocked. He touched the gushing imperial blood, but he couldn't even take a single blow.

He shouted, "Heavenly... Master!"

His eyes were full of horror and fear.

The Ghost Emperor who appeared before him was clearly the real Lord of Heaven.

There are so many cultivators in the world, and the Lord of the Heaven is only counted on two hands. He is the real top cultivator in this world. Ordinary powerful magical powers are no match for him. Even if the five of them join forces, it will only be a slow death. Under the deterrence of the Ancestral Emperor's weapon, death means real death.

"No..."

Before he finished speaking, the hammer had already torn open the void.

Bang!

The emperor's blood dissipated and turned into starlight.

The Ancient Emperor of Shengxi blew air into the treasure violently, forming a huge spherical shape, which split the blocked space in front of him. Without any hesitation, he shattered the treasure bag in his hand, and the emperor's body disappeared.

Tushan Jun's spiritual sense did not capture the Ancient Emperor of Life, so he did not continue searching.

These ancient magical powers always have some means of preserving lives.

"I'll go after him!" Xiong Jianzun volunteered.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let him go. The monk may run away, but the temple cannot."

The implication is: If he doesn't run, how can I break into the gate of the Hehuan Sect!

You have to have a legitimate reason to do things.

Bang!

Crush the immortal power with one foot.

The fleeing immortal had his head stepped on.

Tu Shanjun bent down and placed his ghost hand on his knee.

He leaned forward and asked with a fierce smile:

"Although there is a rift between me and the Ancient Immortal House, we still maintain a tacit understanding. It is not as serious as the Hehuan Sect. Why does a Taoist friend, a wandering immortal, want to interfere in the affairs of my underworld?"

(End of this chapter)