I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1207 Asking the Immortal

"careful!"

Zu Weng held his sword horizontally to block, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow. Hunpeng Emperor was terrifyingly fast, and at the same time, not only Hunpeng Emperor took action, but Corpse Emperor and Wuliang Xiaoyao Ancient Lord also took action. However, it was unknown whether they did so to kill Tushan Jinghong or to seize the Zunhun Banner.

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata stretched out his hand to stop him, Nanji Tianzun responded hastily, and Wangqi Huang seemed to have not yet understood the situation clearly.

The great demon god who was holding a halberd and cutting through the starry sky in the sky did not take a step forward.

The great leaders seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Zi Daoxu turned around suddenly and saw the raised arm. The evil ghost with a hammer made of black and red fairy gold spit out a large blue-black banner, which fluttered in the starry sky without wind.

And the person in charge is none other than Tushan Jinghong!

"broken……"

Zi Daoxu couldn't describe his feelings at the moment. He could only mobilize his magic power to summon the five-colored ancient imperial weapons. Unfortunately, he had already exhausted all his magic power in the previous attack, so he slowed down.

When strong men fight, being slow means death.

There is no doubt about the power of Hunpeng Emperor. The great gods from the outside world who witnessed this attack were all shocked, and a chill ran up their spines.

Not to mention that he was just a small Three Flowers Taoist, even they could not resist him. Didn’t they see that the Peacock King who wanted to protect the small Taoist was seriously injured.

The expressions of the powerful people in the world were different, but they all seemed to have seen the future where the little Taoist would be annihilated by the golden claws.

The chilling coldness cut through the space, and the killing move that shocked the world was enough to kill an ordinary fifth-step great supernatural power.

The shocking explosion did not occur.

The different expressions all seemed to converge at this moment.

They saw that the Hunpeng Golden Claw could not move forward any further, and just stayed in mid-air, only three or two feet away from the person holding the banner. Not to mention three or two feet, even three or two inches would be an insurmountable gap for the peerless strong.

"Who blocked him?"

"..."

"It's not resistance, it's stopping."

"Time and space are frozen!"

Everyone made guesses, but when they went to look for it, they felt as if time and space had completely frozen in an instant.

The ancient great masters still maintained the same actions as before.

call!

There should be no wind under the starry sky, let alone this strange situation before the eyes. Time and space seemed to be completely solidified. The cultivators in it could not even mobilize their magic power, let alone the wind. What kind of wind could blow the huge banner made of blue-black fairy gold? Everyone could not tell whether it was the wind or the banner that was moving.

Perhaps, they were shaken in their hearts.

Tushan Jinghong didn’t have so many thoughts. He just held the black and gold main pole and swung it hard!

hum!

fog.

Heavy fog!

The black immortal breath was like a surrendered subject, crawling on the ground and condensing into a shallow layer of water.

clack.

Land barefoot.

The rough black and purple nails like those of a demon sank into the realm. The tall body stood in the world, and all the splendor seemed to have lost its color, completely covered by the mysterious light of the immortal body.

The gray robe fluttered, the red hair danced wildly, and the purple and black horns pointed obliquely to the blue sky!

boom.

Although there was clearly no thunder, everyone felt a shock in their hearts. It was the roar of the great road opened up by heaven and earth. The Chaos Demon God awakened from his slumber and reshaped the earth, water, fire and wind with a wave of his hands.

Slightly sideways,

The immortal eyes look down upon the world, domineering and overwhelming!

Hun Peng Huang's pupils shrank to the size of needles, and he roared, "My speed is the best in the world. Even if you freeze time, I can still flap my wings and fly out of the universe. Vibrate!"

Chi!

The true body of the Holy Spirit Hunpeng Ancient Emperor condensed immortal patterns, and his wings seemed to have completely transformed into the light of a true immortal.

As a strong man who survived the ancient times, what he said was true. Not to mention freezing time and space, even a long period of time could not trap him. He flew from the ancient times to the present world just to gain a chance to become an immortal. At worst, he would completely burn his present body and fly back to the previous era.

"He wants to fly back to ancient times!" The Ancient Lord Wuliang Xiaoyao did not dare to miss any fluctuations. As two similar people, Hunpeng's speed had already surpassed time and space. Although the achievement of all great masters of supernatural powers meant achievement in the past, present and future, those who could really travel freely were extremely rare.

How can one not be excited to see a peerless strong man similar to oneself displaying world-shaking supernatural powers!

The sky and the earth seemed to turn into the boundless sky in an instant.

"Since you're here, why leave?"

The hoarse imperial voice sounded like the whisper of an immortal.

The great leader standing in the void took a step forward.

Bang.

A footprint appeared above Hunpenghuang's real body.

Hun Peng Huang, who had already broken free from the solidification, was stepped on and fell down. No matter how he flapped his wings, he could not fly high. The horrible pressure even made his flesh and bones wail at the same time.

Hun Peng Huang roared unwillingly: "You can go against the flow of time and space to freeze the long river and take advantage of the opportunity. What kind of hero are you!"

The great leader, who seemed like the god who created the world, shook his head slightly.

It's not that he wants to freeze the river of time, but when he appears, there is no longer any concept of time and space. His immortality makes him start to become an immortal. The heaven and earth are suppressed by his immortal body, which gives Hunpenghuang the illusion that Tushanjun has taken action in advance to freeze time and space, so he can gain the upper hand in the fight.

"If mercy is fair to you..."

"So,"

"Fly high once again!"

Hun Peng Huang had no hope at all, but to his surprise, the stagnant time and space began to flow again. He had no idea what the so-called "mercy" meant, but he felt that it was the "arrogance" of the great leader that he chose to give his opponent a fair chance to learn skills when he had the upper hand.

Too arrogant!

Even if this person is the great leader of Yintian, an unrivaled strong man who has survived the great terror of "disappearance", he is confident that he can leave in style.

"The Great Art of Escape!" He formed seals and chanted hand gestures.

This time the preparations were extremely thorough, and the magical powers that erupted were too sharp. Time and space seemed to change all of a sudden, from the present world back to that barbaric era. This was not just an illusory projection, but Emperor Hunpeng really wanted to fly back to the barbaric era from this time. He had already felt the wind of the wilderness.

Sharp, rough, yet so familiar.

The wind stopped.

Hun Peng Huang gazed into the distance, he saw his body crashing into the ancient wilderness, but it shouldn't have been like this, he suddenly woke up and looked at himself.

He didn't know when his soul and body separated. When he looked back, he saw that the owner of the hand on his shoulder was looking back at the ancient times with him.

boom!

The corpse of Hunpeng Emperor turned into endless evil spirit when it touched the ancient world.

At this moment, he finally understood what the "mercy" in the mouth of the ghosts and gods meant, because asking for fairness is to let the other party restrain his own power. The scary thing is that this person actually "fairly" gave him a chance, or in other words, had mercy on him.

But is it really mercy?

Hun Peng Huang was extremely angry in despair, and then he felt a deep sense of despair and powerlessness.

He even felt that it would be better not to say anything at the beginning and let Tushan Jun kill him.

That way, at least I could leave my name in history books, and I wouldn't have to clearly see the gap and completely lose hope.

Hun Peng Huang asked: "Why didn't you kill me earlier!"

Tu Shanjun looked calm and said calmly: "I'm afraid they can't understand my current level of Taoism."

"Fellow Daoist, please enter the banner."

A large blue-black banner attacked.

The wind started moving again.

The suffocating world can breathe again.

The starry sky was still dead silent.

It was because the person who made the move was too domineering. The immortal emperor's body even affected the space and time of the universe to the point of stagnation. The unpredictable means easily stripped away the soul of Emperor Hunpeng.

The immortal double pupils are breathtaking, and the tall body stands high in the sky, overlooking all living things in the world.

The eleventh great magical power, the soul entering the banner, made his immortal light burst out again, and his invincible immortal body that shocked the world made people tremble with fear!

"father!"

"you are back!"

Jinghong, who was gazing at the back, was already in tears. The feeling of having found a loved one again was indescribable. She had always regarded her father as a role model. If even such a powerful father died, it would be a heavy blow to Daoxin. However, she also trusted her father and believed that he would definitely come back.

Tu Shanjun nodded and said, "Yes, I'm back."

Just like an ordinary greeting.

Gentle and warm.

A beam of immortal light entered the five-colored light, and the seriously injured Zi Daoxu recovered instantly. Zi Daoxu laughed loudly and said, "I know you can turn decay into magic!"

To this day, his cultivation is of no help at all, Zi Daoxu can only choose to believe, and he has never doubted Tu Shanjun's ability.

Zu Weng's tense mind relaxed. He was really afraid that the road ahead would be blocked and Tushan Jun would be killed.

Fortunately, Tu Shanjun survived the "great terror".

Wuliang Xiaoyao Guzun stuttered and asked: "Senior, have you become an immortal?"

Tushan Jun glanced sideways.

The eyes of Ancient Lord Xiaoyao were filled with fear, but even in the midst of fear there was still his determination to become an immortal, a burning passion that even time could not extinguish, allowing him to survive through the ages and live to the present.

For this reason, he spoke up and asked the only person in history who had survived the great terror of "disappearance".

He knew he wouldn't get an answer.

But he still wanted to fight for it.

At the same time, all the monks pricked up their ears. Their obsession with becoming immortals was no less than that of others.

The corpse king of the gentleman on the road bowed and said: "I also ask the senior to consider our hard work in searching for it and help those of us who are drowning in the sea of ​​suffering to solve our doubts, even if it means I have to pay with my life..."

"senior."

"..."

"senior!"

The great demon god who divided the inner and outer sky stood quietly in the air, his squinting eyes full of solemnity.

It was not difficult to kill Hun Peng Huang, but the fact that he was able to kill him with a method that was incomprehensible to the mortal world and even showed it to everyone was enough to show that this person was already half a step ahead of them and was on the road to becoming an immortal.

I'm afraid even his body has become immortal.

He was equally eager for the answer.

"He is also the Heavenly Master, why is he so terrifying..."

The Great Demon looked over and found that it was the Ancestor Emperor of the Holy Spirit who had arrived.

Not only that, the splendor of the Buddha’s light should be the result of the Buddha himself being present.

"Daoyou is here too."

The ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect nodded slightly.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Great Demon God: "Emperor!"

I have a lot of thoughts in my mind.

I think the Emperor should have arrived long ago.

The banner bearer was from the Wanfa Sect, so how could he not protect such an important person? But he was quite surprised that the Emperor did not take any action from beginning to end, as if it was none of his business at all.