I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1224 Who is in charge?

heaven.

The fairyland of the Emperor of Heaven.

Tushan Jinghong suddenly opened his eyes, and his purple pupils split the sky.

The tall figure took a step forward, shaking the nine heavens.

After two thousand years of accumulation, it controls the five heavens and seven domains, three thousand great worlds, and billions of small worlds. The giant ships of heaven sail in every corner, and there is no wild god blocking the domain barrier channel anymore.

He combined the world within his body with the heaven and earth and built the thirty-three-layer heavenly palace, dominating the world and looking down on all living beings.

The Emperor of Heaven, standing at the end of the sky, murmured softly: "Compared with the founders of the three religions, I should be no less capable than them."

hum!
The thirty-six departments of heaven came out in full force.

Ten thousand immortals ascend to heaven.

The five great masters stood in front.

The Emperor of All Laws, the Taiyi Savior of Suffering, the Great Demon God, the Ancestor of Burial Gods, and the Holy Spirit Emperor.

In an age when immortality is not inevitable, this is the most powerful force in the world.

In fact, just as Yuan Sheng Sheng Mo said, if He had not become an immortal, there would be no immortal immortals in this world. Even in the last era that had not been destroyed, the headmaster was already the limit of the world's cultivators.

"Bang the drum!"

The emperor himself holds the drumstick.

The war drums played by the wild dragon shook the world.

boom,
Bang bang,

Bang bang bang.

"Bang the drum!"

All the gods of thunder sang in unison.

Thunder and lightning spread out across the vast sea of ​​sky and went straight up to the thirty-three heavens. The heavenly soldiers and horses gathered as the great supernatural powers stood still one by one. The twenty-eight constellations, the nine stars, the twelve zodiac signs, the five direction Jie Di, the four valued officials, the east and west stars, the two gods of the north and south, the five mountains and four rivers, and the stars in the sky were all present.

The clouds were dispersing and the sky was filled with auspicious mist. The Five Ghost Emperors, the Ten Kings of Hell, the Four Judges, the Ten Yin Marshals, and hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods had already lined up on their giant warships. The giant warships of the Yellow Spring Army seemed to be really bringing the underworld to heaven.

Emperor Yin, who sat on the imperial throne in the central army, was looming in the soul-flag carriage.

The Three Pure Ones and all the immortals bowed and saluted to the Taoist Ancestor.

Laojun nodded slightly.

All the gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Gaters, Arhats, and nuns..., guard the Tathagata.

The Buddha, Jie Yin and Cundi stood up from the lotus platform and bowed to Amitabha Buddha.

All creatures rise from the Eastern Wilderness and soar into the sky.

Emperor Wa raised his eyes at the Zuxian Palace.

The founders of the three religions were clearly separated.

"Fellow!"

The ancient immortal clasped his fists towards the three directions, then stood with his hands behind his back.

At this time when an unprecedented event has occurred, not to mention the various sect leaders and great supernatural powers, even the mysterious founders of the three religions and the founder of the Ancient Immortal Tower have appeared in the sky. They all looked at the tall figure ascending to the end of the sky. He was none other than the Lord of Heaven who governs the three realms and the wielder of the Immortal Soul Banner.

Storms are rising in the heavens, the underworld is flowing backwards on earth, and people on earth seem to realize something.

All living beings in the nine heavens and ten earths, along with time and space, slowed down.

The Emperor walking in the air looked into the distance. She had already felt the approach of great terror, as if something was calling her. Tu Shan Jinghong's eyes were firm. No matter who it was, they had to go through this step. If she wanted to completely replace Cang Tian and become a true immortal, she must also overcome the great terror.

But she didn't have the confidence in her heart to return from the great terror.

Throughout history, only my father Tushan Jun has accomplished such a feat and written such incredible myths and legends.

Now it's my turn.

Tushan Jinghong felt that he was undoubtedly lucky, with the beauty of his childhood, the cruelty of growing up, and the courage to move forward after entering the world of cultivation.

Under the protection of his father's wings, he pursued the path of cultivation step by step. His brothers and sisters were like a big family, and his respected teachers could always protect him from the wind and rain.

But, people will not always be children.

Since he has unlimited potential, he should become a truly high-level cultivator.

Carry up the sky.

This is... responsibility!
Jinghong glanced slightly to the side, looking at the monks of the Wanfa Sect who had already merged into the Heavenly Palace, and finally looked at his master, Emperor Zun. He smiled and nodded, then turned his head to look up at the sky, and whispered softly: "This time, it's my turn to protect you. The people trust me, and I will take on the responsibility of the world!"

"Jie."

"rise!"

Keng.

A crack burst out from the center of the eyebrows and cut straight through the jaw. The rotating double pupils fell down and turned into powder in the collapse, disappearing without a trace when Jinghong reached out to grab it.

"God must have a way!"

The abrupt voice resounded in the great magical power.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and recognized the ancient emperor. But at the same time, their hearts were burning with enthusiasm.

Yes.

Although the ancient emperor fell into great terror and disappeared, countless fifth-step cultivators throughout history have disappeared after exhausting their strength. Maybe it was hopeless before, but it is different now.

Probably due to the return of Tushan Jun.

All the fifth-step monks were concentrating fully, hoping that Tushan Jinghong would succeed.

The success of one person may be a coincidence, but when two people succeed, there must be a trace.

This would also solve the problem of the fifth-step cultivator disappearing in the Great Terror if he used his power without authorization.

The ten top masters of the time looked solemn, and were shaken in their hearts.

Tu Shan Jinghong laughed. She didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of the practitioners, but there was really no better way.

It should be said that the only way is the true words of the Emperor of Heaven.

'Stay awake!'

How should we stay awake at this moment?

Jinghong looked at the Soul Banner that stood on the fairy mountain like the dark blue sky, and said calmly: "After I disappear, who can take over the Soul Banner?!" As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand and pointed at one of them. The man was stunned. How could he, a cultivator who had just entered the fifth step, have the qualifications to do that?

This is the Soul-Honest Banner, which has almost become a magical weapon under the worship of evil spirits all over the world.

Not to mention a cultivator at the fifth step, even a small cultivator who has just started to refine Qi can secure the position of the Lord of Heaven by achieving this.

There are only three realms, four seas and eight wildernesses, nine heavens and ten earths.

The great aura was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

Then the Emperor of Heaven moved his fingers away.

Point to another person.

The people who were stunned just now didn't know what the Emperor of Heaven meant. They thought the candidate had been decided, but they saw the variables.

The Emperor of Heaven’s finger fell on all living beings.

Then, point to the sky and the earth.

"In heaven and on earth,
"Those who wish to save the world may hold the Supreme Soul Banner!"

This immediately revealed the suspense.

There are many people who are willing to save the world from collapse. If they really have to designate one of them, they will be powerless even if they have the will. But at least they can think of themselves as that person.

Now it's completely different.

The Emperor of Heaven disappeared in great terror, and the Soul Banner will certainly have no magical power to support it. Who will take charge then?
Of course, the strong are respected.

In front of the immortal immortal, the ten great masters had to give way.

The known immortals are the founders of the three religions and the ancient immortals, followed by the Blue Emperor of Creation.

The Green Emperor has a feud with Tushan Jun, and the ancient immortals are unwilling to help for all living beings, so only the three founders of the religions are left.

But with the style of the three founders of the religions, they might look for a master, or even bypass the Lord of Heaven and let the fifth-step great supernatural power take charge.

Zuweng's face was solemn. Being an immortal is certainly a good place to go, but it would actually hinder Tushan Jun from making further progress.

If there were not ten immortals in the world, how could Tushan Jun refine immortal weapons and become a true immortal.

I don't know when the remaining spirit appeared beside Zu Weng.

The two exchanged glances, understanding each other tacitly.

hum!
The nothingness completely swallowed up Tushan Jinghong.

The Soul Honoring Banner standing on the Immortal Mountain of Heaven also shrank rapidly without the support of magic power. In the blink of an eye, it had become only a few feet in size.

"Rob……"

The people in the crowd were beaten into a pulp by the ancestor before they could even shout out the word "rob". Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun took control of the situation with the strength of the Heavenly Master. The immortal sword in the box hummed, and Qingxuan, who had already secured his position, snorted coldly: "Everyone has his own job!"

"Here!"

The army throughout the world beat drums in silence.

The Emperor bowed to the Three Religious Patriarchs and the Ancient Immortals and said, "My dear seniors, this is our Heavenly Court's family affair. Please do not interfere."

The ancient great supernatural power asked loudly: "What family affairs are you talking about? The Emperor of Heaven said that whoever is willing to save the world can take charge. Why do you make the decision based on just one word?"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous!" The great demon holding a halberd suppressed all four directions.

The alien great master bowed to the Honored Soul Banner and said, "Since this is a matter of great importance to the world, please ask God to appear and personally choose us so that we can be convinced!"

"good."

"Without the support of mana, how can we make God appear?"

"That's easy. Just catch a demon cultivator as a consumable."

"..."

"You all use force to suppress others, but I am afraid that even if you get the Honored Soul Banner, you will not be favored by God."

"The demon cultivators were killed long ago."

"King Yama, there are so many evil ghosts with deep sins in the eighteen levels of hell in your underworld, just pick any one."

Yu Shen frowned and said nothing.

This is not an easy thing to do.

What if God is awakened and chooses the immortal?

He looked at his ancestor Qingxuan as if asking for help.

Qingxuan shook his head secretly. It would be fine if it had been arranged in advance, but now the situation could only be handled by Tushan Jun.

Otherwise, if a fight really breaks out, those immortals will end everything with their absolutely overwhelming strength. It would be better to wake up Tushan Jun and then make long-term plans.

Yu Shen also understood the problem and nodded immediately: "Mention a sinful evil ghost..."

The founders of the three religions seemed like clay statues, not uttering a word.

Gu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone.

The Taoist leader "Sanqing" and the Buddhist Buddha looked at each other.

"No need."

A hoarse and ethereal voice resounded.

Everyone was shocked.

The familiar monk had already recognized the owner of the voice.

clack.

The iron boots stepped on the stagnant time and space, the red hair like a waterfall sprinkled on the sky, the tall figure reflected the universe, the place where he stood was as dark as an abyss and everything was silent, with every move he made, the spirit and immortal breath all turned into nothingness, the heaven and earth seemed to become stars in his eyes, rotating in an orderly manner.

It is truly unparalleled in the world and shocks the world.

"God!"

This is what the monks in heaven and earth call him.

Tu Shanjun held the Soul-Respecting Banner in his left hand and the demon head in his right hand.

The charcoal-like demon was trembling.

It had planned so much and survived for thousands of years, but it didn't expect that it still couldn't escape from control.

The Holy Spirit Ancestor Emperor stepped forward, cupped his hands and asked loudly: "Please God show us a clear path."

"Who can enter the heaven and the underworld and rule the gods of the three realms!"

As soon as a word is spoken, everyone's eyes light up.

They are too much looking forward to God's choice.

This may be their only chance to achieve success overnight.

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways slightly.

The big head in the crowd shrank back.

All the ten great celestial masters took a step forward.

The three founders of the religions stood still.

Gu Xian frowned.

The Green Emperor and the Immortal Demon also walked out of the palace and stood in the distant sky, waiting quietly.

Zi Daoxu looked at Tushan Jun.

The ancient emperor of heaven and the king of the underworld all paid attention.

The fairy palace appeared out of thin air, and the veiled fairy looked calm.