I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1187: Challenge

The five emperors attacked together.

boom!

The starry sky suddenly became empty.

The shattered darkness also collapsed and collapsed like dust. In the vast world of gloomy sky, there was only a blooming blue-black banner, flowing like golden blood, like an immortal pillar of heaven. The karmic fire and immortal energy evaporated the imperial breath, transforming into an immortal realm.

The Ghost Emperor standing above the great realm roared ferociously and spit out infinite immortal light.

The breath of chaos is burning fiercely.

The eighteen levels of hell were looming in the light of the fire!

Standing on top of the giant dark blue banner, Tushan Jun breathed in the evil energy between heaven and earth happily, with his wild hair disheveled, his topknot pointing to the sky, his purple-black nails rubbing the laws of the Dao, and he was savoring the flavor of the imperial fruit.

violent

Arrogant

Wanton

Every breath made the emperor's immortal blood surge like a black gold river rushing.

The fighting spirit was roaring and boiling like an abyss.

The ferocious emperor laughed wildly: "It's great!"

It's more refreshing than ever before.

Today he finally doesn't have to worry about the shortcomings of his magical powers.

Although Dun Yi is a great magical power attached to Emperor Cheng, and there are not many unpredictable great magical powers that he can use, but at least he possesses the magic power of the great magical power level.

That's enough.

"What a pleasure!"

Tu Shanjun clenched the main pole of the Soul Banner in his hand, his rotating black and red pupils showed his pleasure. Today he could finally fully display his strength.

……

All the Yamas in the underworld stepped into the air in unison.

The Ghost Emperor raided the formation.

Lord Ming is suppressing the battle.

Emperor Taiyin and King Ganara were on both sides.

Tu Shanjun glanced at him and said with bared teeth: "Go back!"

The Yama Ghost Emperors were stunned:

"Ancestor!"

"You are no match for them." Tu Shanjun looked at the 'hammer' in his hand. Although he looked arrogant, as if he didn't take anyone seriously, he had already discovered how powerful the Five Emperors were from the previous fight. If these subordinate Emperor Cheng used their great magical powers, they would probably not be able to defeat them in more than two or three rounds.

This is the foundation of the old monsters.

The truly powerful one among the ten clans.

Tushan Jun doesn't want any more people to die in the underworld.

No matter if he was killed by someone or he 'disappeared' due to making too many moves.

With this battle, he will completely clear all obstacles in Yintian's way and truly control the sky.

"Once I use my full strength, I won't be able to care too much. Many people will die."

"Guard the underworld!"

Everyone was in awe.

Retreat to Luodu Mountain.

It's not because of fear of death, but to obey the transfer order.

Since the ancestor said this, it is very likely to overthrow Yintian.

It is more important for them to guard the underworld than anything else, because this is the source of the ancestor's strength. Even if he can't escape, there are other great magical powers to take over again.

The underworld once had such a plan, but who could control the soul flag before the Green Emperor took action?

Seeing that everyone understood, Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

The Yin-Yang millstone behind it is as big as a wild moon, as if the ancient moon in the starry sky is close to the ground.

The bright moonlight illuminated the cloudy world, but it was not as dazzling as the person standing on the top of the soul flag.

His eyes were as bright as lightning.

The sound is like thunder.

Tu Shanjun calmly raised the hammer in his hand and said hoarsely: "Submit or die!"

……

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor exclaimed, "Heavenly Master?!"

"Not yet, but soon."

The Kuixing Emperor of the Heavenly Clan is in the shape of a starry sky, retaining only a human form, like a true immortal descending from the fairyland. This is no longer a nine-orifice existence, but a chaotic existence that is about to return to "one".

Now he also had a solemn look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "His eighteen levels of hell are not yet completely complete."

Kuixing Huang holds the wonderful tree in his left hand and the golden lamp in his right hand. His immortal breath spreads slowly like the chaotic starry sky, and his powerful aura connects the past and the present.

The precious tree was in full bloom, scattering golden sands, like a sacred tree and elixir living in heaven and earth, and it was comparable to the blue-black Heavenly Pillar Soul Banner that held up the sky and the earth.

The old zombie spit out his fangs: "It seems that I can no longer hide my incompetence."

There is a treasure vase hanging above his head, spinning around and emitting the aura of an emperor.

As a zombie, beyond the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements, the corpse clan is a relatively peculiar existence among the ten clans. All the corpses in the world that have become intelligent follow his path. He is extremely ancient when he is reborn after death.

It is said that the old zombie was a great supernatural being in the ancient times when he was alive. After his death, his emperor body further realized the way to live towards death, and thus achieved great supernatural powers again.

Such an incomparable strong man cannot be measured simply by the laws of the universe and supernatural powers.

The pure bottle exudes a terrifying breath of life, like an immortal mountain.

A pair of purple-gold iron hands flew out of the bottle. The old zombie rubbed his rough nails, put on the iron hand imperial weapon, and said loudly: "His combat power is amazing, not inferior to the Heavenly Master. It just so happens that I haven't drunk the Lord's blood yet. Perhaps his three-in-one living emperor can help me go one step further."

Greed flashed across his purple-red eyes.

Others may care about the six realms of reincarnation and the implementation of the underworld, but he does not care. He hopes to find the secret of perfection from Tushan Jun.

"Even if he is the real leader, he should die if we join forces." The dragon man's Xi Heng emperor's golden eyes were serious. He looked down upon all living beings. Those juniors who were affiliated with the emperor were not their match. Even the Ghost Emperor, the Underworld Lord and their names were just because the upper clan was not well-known and the lower clan wanted to pursue them.

Emperor Xi Heng stretched out his hand, held the Nine Dragons Imperial Weapon Fan, and blew out a breath of fairy air. The imperial weapon turned into a big fan, held in one hand.

The light of the Nine Dragon Fan was like the first breeze between heaven and earth, carving out a pure world of glass. It was completely a new world carved out in the cloudy world to support the Ancient Dragon Emperor.

Flipping the fan, five small fans flew down and turned into command flags.

"Five Elements Wind and Fire Formation!"

Emperor Yama said calmly: "Zhan Tian? Break through the underworld and make him unable to become the leader!"

Keng!

The murderous aura of the halberd is as vast as the universe, and the heavy armor is like an immortal barrier.

As the ancestor of the Yama clan, which ranks second among the ten clans, Emperor Yama’s strength is only getting stronger.

This is also why the ancient emperor of the Yama clan launched this subversive rebellion.

Unlike the Burial God Clan, the Yama Clan is indeed too powerful and does not need to consider anyone's feelings. All this changed because of the emergence of the underworld.

If Tushan Jun could sit down and have a good talk during this coup instead of wantonly dividing up the six great supernatural powers, the ten clans would be willing to pay a hefty price.

However, the moment Tushan Jun left no room for them, the ten clans had no other choice.

The five ancient emperors each held a small fan, and five rays of mysterious light from heaven and earth surrounded the Zunhun Banner.

……

Xiong Jianzun said sternly: "No wonder God doesn't let us take action. These old monsters have endless treasures. I'm afraid that we will be refined by the formation as soon as we use our magical powers."

As he said this, he looked at his own ancestor, the Lord of the Underworld, Blood Sea. After achieving great supernatural powers, Lord of the Underworld also had a lot of treasures and magical skills.

The figure of the Lord of Hell was exceptionally tall, with his hands behind his back, the Blood Sea Pearl gleaming with light, and the blade of the Yuan Tu Sword cutting through the chaotic aura. He stood in front of everyone and said lightly, "It's normal for old guys to have some coffins. They have lived too long, and the laws of the Great Dao have penetrated the world. Even though they have only been in power for a day, their Dao is not weak at all."

"Yes."

Emperor Taiyue said solemnly: "Although Tushan Jun has unified the Yintian, unfortunately his foundation is insufficient. The Great Dao of Life and Death has not yet been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation have no foundation. He relies on his cultivation. Although he has the strength to control the sky, it is hard to say how much combat power he can exert."

"Since he is still in seclusion, why did you wake him up so early?"

Emperor Taiyue glanced over with a look full of blame.

Everyone was embarrassed. They did not wake up God, but this was also their fault.

The Ghost Emperor tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't blame them. The three tribes conspired to rebel, and they had no other choice. Even if God is not perfect now, at least the one in charge of the Soul Banner has great magical powers. We don't have to worry about the magic power issue. I think he is capable of fighting. The final victory or failure will depend on us..."

Yu Shen said, "God asked us to guard the underworld."

"Ah……"

"That's part of the reason."

"In fact, he is more afraid that we will die."

"die?"

Bing Fengxi asked with some surprise.

Just now, Yu Shen's head was chopped off, and the emperor's body exploded but he still survived. For a person with great supernatural powers, even if the soul is damaged, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be slowly recovered. How could he die so easily?

Not every imperial weapon is a Soul-Honored Banner.

"No matter how powerful they are, they can't kill us no matter how many times they kill us."

Tai Yue Huang frowned and said, "If you use your great magical powers too much, you will 'disappear'. Complete disappearance is no different from death."

"They can't kill you a few times, but after killing you a few times, with the use of great magical powers, you will not be far from 'disappearing'."

The dark-faced man exclaimed, "Is there such a saying?"

"Otherwise, why do the great supernatural powers rarely take action?" Emperor Taiyue casually explained the meaning of the great supernatural powers to these new great supernatural powers, and the worry in his eyes had not faded.

The Yaksha King said in a deep voice: "Doesn't this mean that if God takes action too much, he will disappear."

Ming Zun nodded slightly and said, "That's what they were planning."

"If Tushan Jun defeats them, he will become the true Heavenly Master. However, if the battle continues for a long time without a clear winner, great terror will strike, and I'm afraid the 'main soul' will 'disappear'."

Vortex Hodge took a step forward: "Then why don't we take action?"

He was a minor cultivator discovered by Wu Rong when he was in obscurity. He had outstanding talent and comprehension. He relied on the Yinhun Pill and the Avenue of the Underworld to rush all the way to the Dao Lord. Now he was lucky enough to become a great supernatural power. No one cared more than him about whether the Avenue of the Underworld could engrave the world. He and the Underworld had a relationship of mutual prosperity and mutual loss.

Yu Shen added: "Don't worry, taking action now will only make things worse."

"I have already sent a letter to the East Wasteland and the Central Earth. We will attack together when Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun and Peacock Ancient Emperor arrive."

"The most urgent task is to protect the Yintian land and prevent it from being sunk by the Ancient Emperor."

The Yamas praised: "The Prime Minister is really thoughtful!"

……

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor formed seals with his hands: "The earth is old and the sky is desolate, time is long: the immortal way values ​​life, life and death are endless!"

"peel!"

The Xuanguan River truly appeared from the illusion, and the surging sound of the water hitting the middle stream washed away the endless evil spirit.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing on the top of the soul flag, looked at the long river of time covering the cloudy sky and said to himself, "Forgetting is indeed a very important avenue. Do you want the cloudy sky to forget about life and death and the underworld?"