I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1217: Controlling the Army
"It's never too late."

The ancient immortal's gaze remained calm throughout, as he placed his hands behind his back towards the sky, looking towards the vigorous immortal main soul.

A flash of reminiscence flashed across his eyes.

He was young once, and he had thought about overturning the world and reshaping it.

Yet he still saw the world clearly.

A curve always has more future than a straight line.

Then his eyes fell on the black-gold-green banner and he exclaimed, "What a great weapon!"

Tushan Jun pulled open the green banner.

The golden-red light rose into the void and turned into an endless fairy curtain.

The nine heavens and ten earths seemed to be completely shrouded in the green banner, and the extremely terrifying fairy light seemed to be about to create a new world.

As the bluish-white ghost fairy grasped the main shaft of the hammer, the warmth of the mysterious light instantly turned into endless coldness, as if an immortal demon god awakened from chaos and killed everything.

The fog comes and the wind blows.

Tushan Jun, holding the ancestral army, was powerful throughout the world.

The dissipation of the mighty immortal power forced the great supernatural powers to retreat, and even the Lord of the Sky could not face it.

"It's a good weapon!"

The hoarse and ethereal imperial voice resounded throughout the universe.

A shocking war is about to break out.

The powerful men of all the sects and races in the five heavens and six regions seemed to feel the shadow of destruction looming.

This was a war even more brutal than the conquest between the Lords of the Palm of Heaven. Tushan Jun, who was as famous as the three founders of the three religions, cut down the Ancient Immortal Tower with one sword and faced the ancient immortals directly. The battle between the ancient immortals and the ghost immortals was enough to destroy the world.

Gu Xian stepped forward and spoke eloquently: "Weapons in the world can be roughly divided into three categories. Third-rate weapons only enhance one's cultivation, second-rate weapons can make others unable to use their strength, and first-rate weapons can make others use them for their own benefit."

Everyone's expression changed.

He is the legendary ancient immortal, an existence that even the three founders of the three religions have to give face to. What he says is the truth of heaven and earth and the great way. However, even the ancient immortals praise the Ghost Immortal's Soul Banner. One can imagine how powerful this ancestral weapon is, as it can combine the three types of weapons in the world in one.

Tushan Jun had a calm expression. He had already classified the weapons. The Zunhun Banner was undoubtedly one of the most powerful weapons in the world. It even had an immortal foundation. Even if the Soul Banner was not an immortal weapon, it was an immortal weapon in Tushan Jun's hands. That was why he could flatten the three floors of the Ancient Immortal Tower with one strike.

"But there is another category above the first class."

"That can be considered a weapon, but it is no longer a weapon. It is the cultivator's control over the world."

"Weights and measures!"

The ancient immortal raised his hand and called softly, and the brilliant immortal light condensed into a "ruler" with a mythical aura.

The wind stopped and the fog ceased.

The moment this weapon appeared, the invisible world seemed to take shape, and the crystal white jade looked like an ultimate immortal weapon made of immortal bones.

laugh!
The wind is coming.

A strand of scarlet hair fluttered down and then a wound slowly emerged. The black and red immortal blood flowed down the wound. Tu Shanjun looked at the wrist blocking his way. The palm was broken at the root. New flesh and blood repaired and grew a new ghost hand. The broken ghost hand turned into ashes in mid-air.

Gu Xian was surprised. He had taken advantage of the situation with this strike, but he only injured Tu Shanjun. "I have never seen anyone like you..."

He didn't know whether he should call Tushan Jun a human being or a weapon.

He continued, "There is no shortage of cultivators with unparalleled talents in this world, including Daozi, Saint Sovereigns, and even Sect Leaders, but no one has ever been able to challenge us. You are different. It's as if you have gathered everything you have into one."

What the ancient immortal said is indeed true.

No one can ever be immune to it. The moment one becomes a Taoist, one must start preaching to the world. That is no longer something one can fully control. There will be countless followers. This is why there are so many sects in the nine heavens and ten earths. This is the inevitable result after one has reached that level of cultivation.

Unless one becomes a Taoist master like many people and lives a free and easy life without caring about worldly affairs, such a person may live a long life, but his strength will definitely not be very strong.

Tushan Jun can both take care of himself and integrate the world. He has the underworld as his base, the blank but promising Heaven above, and the support of major sects. All of this is too contradictory. It seems that Tushan Jun's limits have never been seen, and there will always be more unexpected moves.

Gu Xian smiled and shook his head.

He didn't need to think about anything anymore. This battle was indeed unavoidable. It didn't matter whether he had the initiative or not. At this point, what they needed to deal with were no longer minor injuries. Even if he could chop Tushan Jun to pieces, it would not cause any serious harm to him.

laugh!
The stunning slash illuminated the five heavens in white.

The ancient immortal, who had completely put aside his doubts, displayed his true immortal fighting power. His eyes were completely filled with fighting intent: "Come on, I want to see if you are qualified to take over the world from me!"

The bursting immortal light drives away all the immortals.

The immortal soldiers strike immediately, and all things come to an end!
The lowered eyelids suddenly opened, and Tushan Jun's double pupils rotated. The black gold hammer appeared with the immortal scripture. The immortal power of Taoism made the hammer evil ghost roar: "Kill!"

The Samsara Platform reaches the ninth heaven.
The ghost immortals from the Nine Netherworld wielded their ancestral weapons and killed many people.

when!
The collision of the immortal weapons created a wave of annihilation, destroying everything in their path and even the universe collapsing with it. The invisible avenue wailed as if it was unwilling to perish in the fight between the immortals, but the struggle was in vain, as the immortal immortal light produced by the collision brought about true destruction.

All of this was too terrifying. The powerful men finally witnessed the fight between true immortals. The surging waves were like a raging sea that wantonly rubbed their small boats. The raging waves hit the shore and even the foundation of the edge of the universe could not withstand the collapse. It seemed that this was the end of the era and the restart was coming.

The battle between the ancient immortals and the ghost immortals completely surpassed the battle against the sky and became a new myth that was talked about in the world of cultivation.

"Moo."

A bull roar came from the east, and a green bull like the Taoist seat in the starry sky stepped into the collapsing world. The Laojun on the bull's back held a gourd and a palm-leaf fan in his right hand, fanning it gently, and the original destruction quickly stopped.

"Om Mani Padme Hum."

The sound of chanting sutras solidifies all surging movements and transforms the heaven and earth into eternal immortality.

Amitabha clasped his hands together and looked at the battlefield, worry flashing in his eyes. The immortal battle might wake "Him" up earlier, but he couldn't persuade him. Tushan Jun was determined to unify the world and gather all his strength. Once he died, it would mean he would become the enemy of the ghost fairy.

But asking him to help Gu Xian goes against his true thoughts.

He wanted to find a way to survive for people all over the world.

Paradise! Thinking of this, Amitabha looked towards the phantom in the east. They are already well-deserved top ones. From ancient times to the present, there are many names for them, such as Xiantian gods and demons, natural gods, true immortals, ancestors, etc.

At this point, Amitabha still wanted to ask: "Is it enough?"

How much is enough?

"not enough."

"Two more missing!"

……

With the help of the two immortal ancestors, the ancient immortals and ghost immortals had no more scruples and attacked with all their strength.

This has been a fight between the strongest people in the five days and six regions.

Whoever takes one more step forward will become a true immortal.

No one knows whether there are true immortals. Immortality is close to immortality. To cultivators all over the world, this is a fight between two true immortals. One is the most mysterious and ancient existence, who controls the ancient immortal tower and measures the world. He has resources from all the worlds in his hands, and the thirty-three heavens encompass the starry sky, and he has built an eternal immortal tower.

The other one is a weapon that has achieved the great way. He has his feet on the netherworld, his head on the immortal heaven, and he controls the nine heavens and ten earths, commanding hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods. He is still alive even when the heavenly calamity hits him, and he can come back even when the great terror comes. He is praised as the strongest weapon since ancient times, and perhaps he can become a real immortal weapon.

It’s a pity that the person who wields the Soul Banner is only at the fifth level of supernatural power, which leaves this strongest man with a flaw.

"puff!"

Emperor blood flowed from the corners of Tushan Jinghong's mouth. Even though she was wearing the green banner and had the immortality to protect her, her hard power was still far behind. The Lord of the Heaven was vulnerable in front of the immortals, let alone her, who was only at the fifth step of the great magical power. However, she did not retreat at all. Her blood for battle boiled, and her magic power and emperor blood burned.

"Dad, don't hold back!"

It was almost like a roar, and it shook the whole world.

Tu Shanjun certainly knew that now was not the time to retreat. He could still win if he did not retreat a single step. But if he had the slightest hesitation in his heart, both he and his son would be buried here.

"Ghost Emperor"

"In the next life!"

The roar shook the thirty-three heavens.

The ten kings all refined the coffins of ghosts and immortals, and they were truly immortal and indestructible!
Tushan Jun fought madly.

After half an hour, there was still no winner.

The ancient immortal was indeed extremely powerful, but he did not have the faith to fight to the end. He hoped that Tushan Jun would retreat when faced with difficulties, but he did not expect that Tushan Jun would fight to the death to this extent. It seemed as if the father and son had completely handed their lives over to each other, just to fight to the death!

Straight or curved,

Who is right and who is wrong?

At least for now, it seems that the fearless Tushan Jun has the upper hand.

Perhaps both of them are immortal, but when the ancient immortal wanted to retreat, he could no longer win.

……

The Queen Mother of the West on the Leopard King's back noticed something was wrong, her face suddenly turned gloomy, and she took out a jade cup.

The jade-clear colored glass cup exuded a mythical aura, as if it had suddenly pulled the world back to the ancient wilderness, the era of the Yaochi Festival. Without the slightest hesitation, the colored glass cup flew out of his hand.

Bang!
The glass cup was shattered by a punch in mid-air.

Tu Shanjun paused.

The ancient immortal who was still fighting with Tushan Jun actually stopped, looked at the Queen Mother of the West in the distance, then looked at Tushan Jun, and said frankly: "I lost."

There were many wounds on the ancient immortal's body.

His left arm hung completely by his side, and the flesh and bones around his waist collapsed into nothingness.

"Ancient Immortal,"

"you!"

The Queen Mother of the West became angry and humiliated.

Her original intention was to help Gu Xian, but she didn't expect that Gu Xian would admit defeat as soon as she made a move.

Wouldn't this make your move attract attention?

If the ancient immortal could take advantage of the opportunity when she attacked, he would definitely be able to turn the tide and even kill the ghost immortal directly.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes and moved his consciousness back.

He didn't know what ancient immortal meant, but since the Queen Mother of the West dared to attack him during a fight, she must be an enemy.

If you are an enemy, you should die!

"die!"

The black gold hammer instantly turned into a giant mountain in the starry sky, hammering the heaven and earth into a discus.

"Roar!"

The Leopard King under the Queen Mother of the West's seat roared to the sky and turned into a thousand-foot-tall beast god to block the Queen Mother of the West.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

No surprises.

The Leopard God's true body of ten thousand feet tall shattered into tangible evil spirit under the touch of the black gold giant mountain.

A wailing sound came from the fog, and the Leopard God, with half of his soul and body sticking out, was swallowed by the Zunhun Banner while wailing.

The ancient black gold star's power remains unabated.

It seemed that the Queen Mother of the West was about to be completely drawn into darkness.