I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

"Let's go, don't ruin the world."

The leader of Xuanyu Sect tore through the waves, jumped into the domain barrier and stepped into the starry sky.

With their levels of cultivation, if a fight were to break out in Middle-earth, the first to be affected would be the Hehuan Sect, followed by Middle-earth itself. In order to prevent this from happening, Sect Leader Xuanyu took the initiative to propose to step into the void for a fight.

Tushan Jun had exactly this intention.

One must always be cautious about one's own strength so as not to bring harm to the living beings of heaven and earth, and therefore one restrains one's supernatural powers.

Normally, Tushan Jun mostly fights in the void. Even if Xuan Yu doesn't mention it, he will step through the galaxy and enter deep space.

Xuan wanted to stand with his hands behind his back.

He looked around at everyone with calm eyes.

Listening to those familiar titles and names ringing out, it actually made people feel a little melancholy.

As for his original name, it had long been lost in the long river of time, and even he himself could no longer remember it.

Staring at the weapon in his hand, shaking it slightly.

The great Dao Immortal Energy lit up the immortal inscription, and countless crystals gathered together to form a three-meter-long purple-black crystal stick.

The crystal is divided into countless mirrored surfaces. The top is round, and the end held in the hand is extremely sharp, looking like a stone nail that has been magnified into a weapon.

It is somewhat similar to the hammer in Tushanjun's hand.

It is said to be a nail hammer, but in fact it is a Soul Honoring Banner without the banner cloth. The head of an evil ghost serves as the hammer head. It is like a scarlet flame lit up in the black socket of the abyss, as if it is alive and full of evil intent.

Six arms embraced his body, and his lower limbs were fused with the black gold main pole. The immortal scripture was shining, ancient and dangerous.

The aura of oppression spread out mightily, and black ripples appeared under his feet, barely covering the rough nails of the devil.

The cloudy sky seemed to condense into a human form in an instant, but the phantom was nothing more than the mighty cloak draped over Tushan Jun.

The more than three-meter-long imperial soldier circulates the breath of nature. He is not only the pinnacle of Yin and Yang, but also the ancestor of nature. The seven emotions are his divine generals, and the six desires are his henchmen. He is a born strong man. Of course, this has its own exclusive term in the later Divine Court, that is, 'God of Nature'.

But he is older than the 'natural gods'.

"In this vast world, who is in control of the ups and downs? They all say that nature follows nature. They are just trying to imitate it, but I... am nature!"

If Xuan Zu had not created the Ancient Emperor Road and the Immortal Method, how could he be superior to him? It's a pity that he is slow at every step.

The same is true of the general situation in the world. When he saw Tushan Jun, he felt relieved and happy at the same time that someone had reached this point.

The underworld once squeezed the living space of the Hehuan Sect. So, if he kills this person and seizes Yintian, can he make a step forward?

Crisis is full of dangers but also opportunities.

And for them, there is no greater opportunity than the whole world.

Even the leader of the Xuanyu Sect, who had been silent for ten thousand years, couldn't help but feel excited.

Looking at Tushan Jun who was also walking in the air, Xuan Yu shook his head and said, "If you want justice, I can give it to you."

"If you want to overturn the verdict, I can clear time and space."

"You shouldn't be angry at nature."

"I know why you're here."

Tu Shanjun clenched the Zudi Bing in his hand and looked at the other party quietly. There was no anger in his eyes, only calmness. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said with his fangs: "You are wrong. I am here only for revenge!"

"revenge?"

Xuan Yu was obviously stunned for a moment. He remembered that the avenue of the underworld did not seem to be this one, and the three avenues cultivated by the big ghost in front of him had nothing to do with revenge. Besides, they were all cultivators with great supernatural powers. Who would be blinded by hatred? Everything was just to achieve their own goals.

Tu Shanjun's fangs tore through the air: "Killing someone means paying with your life, and debts must be paid back. This is only natural!"

Things like law and justice are not something Tushan Jun needs to consider.

He has been full of hatred since he was born. All the flag masters who wield the soul flags may not know that Tu Shanjun will kill for them because they share the same hatred for the enemy.

The moment they grasped the Soul Banner, the revenge of the Banner Master became the revenge of Tu Shanjun.

All his actions were revenge.

The stronger his hatred is, the stronger his enemy becomes.

The three avenues were certainly built by Tushan Jun, but that was because he wanted the people in the banner to come alive. They were the embodiment of his power rather than the source of his power.

Grinning wildly.

The ferocious fangs became more terrifying.

He is a ghost.

As a ghost, its instinct is to take lives.

It was murderous intent that had been condensed into substance, and even time and space were frozen by the murderous aura.

The cultivators who were watching the battle were immediately affected by the murderous aura, and became ferocious and almost went insane.

A great master hurriedly raised his Qi and shouted, "Don't feel it!"

This was a more bizarre spiritual aura than the seven emotions and six desires just now. Even those who were not tainted with murderous intent were affected and almost turned into murderous demons. If the Lord of the Sky who unified the cloudy sky was targeting them, I'm afraid that just a glance would make everyone kill each other until only the last person was left.

They almost failed before this battle between the leaders even started. If they were weaker monks, they would have been disgraced long ago.

Of course, the situation is not much better now. Not to mention the silence, except for the shouting of Da Shentong just now that seems to still linger in their ears, everyone is serious and holds their breath.

If you don't look away, it may arouse fear in your heart.

Since it is hatred, it will never end.

Xuan Yu had already realized that there was no need to continue the conversation. The spirit in front of him was clearly a ghost in human skin and could not understand human language.

He held up the sky-supporting white jade pillar and said coldly, "Revenge? The so-called tragedy of the weak is nothing but a natural choice. If you challenge me with this logic, you will only continue to regret it."

"I will kill you before you use up three to five hundred moves!"

"This is my promise to you."

"Kill the emperor and destroy the monarch."

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"The origin of Yin and Yang magical power is annihilated."

Buzz!

The mysterious breath of Yin and Yang was hot and terrifying, interweaving into a beam of sparks, which exploded in the stagnant space and time. Even the galaxies seemed to become dust surrounding it, cutting through the deep darkness and breaking through the endless fog, completely covering Tushan Jun who was holding the ancestral emperor's weapon, in all directions, whether in the past, future, or present.

The exploding mysterious light turned the starry sky into one color. Heaven and earth were completely united as one. Even the endless void that overlapped like a net was completely locked, leaving no chance for Tushan Jun to escape.

boom!

The immortal breath wave did not grow stronger. Instead, it was completely carried by something unknown. Then, the mysterious light was seen compressing rapidly.

A Yin-Yang millstone was like a big full moon in the sky, covering the eternity, while also protecting Tushan Jun's body. Its fangs spit out endless immortal fire, and the burning heavenly evil constantly eliminated the beam of light.

Xuan Yu waved his sleeves, formed seals and performed magic, and the sky-supporting white jade pillar merged into it: "Light is always faster than fire!"

"To the origin!"

What is said is followed by the law.

The mysterious light went straight to Tushan Jun's head.

Tushan Jun remained unafraid, his double pupils rotating with magical powers, as if the gates of hell opened wide, emitting a dark red light which collided directly with the incoming mysterious light.

The explosion reflected a picture of reversed yin and yang, as if the sun flying high in the sky was no longer rising in the east and setting in the west, but had completely reversed.

Tu Shanjun even felt a little younger.

He shouldn't have felt this way because he was not a mortal but a weapon.

"The great way of life and death!"

Lifting his palm, the ancestral weapon grabbed the Book of Life and Death, and the scroll of life and death depicted the image of mysterious desire. Tushan Jun's hair was hanging wildly, and he wrote a stroke on the Taoist name: "Life is over!"

Xuan Yu's hair, which maintained its radiance, fell to his ears. The silver-white hair had lost its former brilliance and brilliance, and instead revealed a sense of old age, as if it had lost its vitality. Xuan Yu could not help but raise his hand and twist it, with surprise flashing in his eyes, he said: "The ultimate road of life and death."

One is getting younger and younger, the other is getting older and older.

The two seemed to have reached their respective extremes.

Black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. Xuan Yu looked up at the sky and said, "If I can't become a true immortal, I still can't live forever!"

"Ask the world, who is the true immortal?!"

The imperial weapon 'Sky-supporting White Jade Pillar' hidden in the mysterious light was fully revealed at this moment, and it smashed down with a bang, and stopped in front of Tushan Jun with a sound of the avenue. The black gold nail hammer was trying to parry and resist, and the collapsed dark vacuum had no foothold anymore. The flying sparks ignited the desolate breath in the distant sky.

Xuan Yu pushed the Yin-Yang Avenue to its extreme.

The sky-high white jade pillar in his hand is like a dark sword of chaos, trying to reopen the world.

The emperor's body was so bright and radiant with divine light that the universe could not bear his existence and collapsed into nothingness.

Xuanyu, who was like a true immortal descending into the world, was so fast that he could no longer be caught.

There is no figure floating before my eyes, yet it is everywhere.

Xuan Yu, who had suffered a great loss, had already seen how powerful Tu Shanjun was. He could no longer hold back, otherwise, if the fight dragged on, he would be buried with Tu Shanjun in three to five hundred moves.

The Great Terror was unreasonable, and he did not want to completely disappear from this world. He did not know where to attack from, and it was difficult to determine, but the fluctuations of supreme power were still coming.

Bang!

Tu Shanjun's body suddenly exploded.

The devil's blood spread across the sky, and the emperor's body shattered into blood mist.

Everyone was stunned.

It's no wonder that Xuanyu Sect Leader said "naturally", such a strong strength is shocking. Could it be that the legend of Yintian Sect Leader can be broken today? Everyone can't help but focus on the weapon. Everyone knows that breaking Tushan Jun's imperial body is not the end, only completely destroying the imperial weapon is the end.

The black-gold imperial weapon was still tightly grasped by the broken arm and flying under the starry sky.

Xuan Yu was about to continue to attack and completely crush the imperial soldiers, but he saw the nail hammer that was supposed to float in the universe appear again, and he didn't know when it broke through the fairy light around him and pierced through his body. The nail hammer evil spirit seemed to be gnawing at his flesh and blood, and in his heaving chest, it seemed as if a huge heart was about to jump out.

Xuan Yu had no time to think, because the imperial weapon hammer had already torn his body apart, almost cutting off his chest, and went straight to his head, as if it wanted to split open his brain and find his soul.

A little later.