I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

"she is!"

Vortex Hodge opened his mouth for a long time but no words came out.

He looked at the three people blankly, wondering what on earth these people had done behind his back.

Now he completely understood why the ancestor would ask people from twenty years ago.

The ancestor came just for her.

Song Zhong, the messenger, was completely stunned. He was a young man who had just started practicing cultivation and suddenly participated in the Yama Assembly.

He was now afraid that if these great monks blew a whistle on him, he might be gone. He couldn't even speak for himself. All his confidence came from Tushan Jun.

…

Tu Shanjun sighed.

He smiled and looked at the person who came.

Although it wasn't a long-awaited reunion, it was really comforting to be able to see him from such a close distance.

He just watched quietly.

Jinghong also smiled and said, "I thought they would ask me to go back."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly: "People with their own thoughts are independent people, just like me. Since you are here, why should I let you go back to spoil your fun?"

Jinghong asked: "Can the great magical power bring the dead back to life?"

Tu Shanjun answered truthfully: "No."

"Great magical powers can create a person out of nothing, giving this person everything that the previous person had, but this does not count as bringing the dead back to life."

Jinghong looked at Tushan Jun and said, "Is it considered a good death if he didn't come back to life?"

"A happy death..."

Speaking of this issue, actually Tushan Jun himself didn't know what a good death was. If it was a good death for a mortal, in a broad sense it would definitely be being free from illness and disaster, being wealthy and prosperous, having both sons and daughters, having filial descendants... and finally living to the end of one's life. The whole process is a good death, and the final result is also part of a good death.

But what about the monks, what is a good death?

Is there a good ending?

The cycle of life and death continues from generation to generation.

Sinking in the sea of ​​suffering, struggling in the world.

Is the so-called good death for mortals really a good death?

Tu Shanjun had thought about these questions a long time ago.

But he had too much on his shoulders.

He refused the moment Dharma-Bright Tathagata approached him and made it clear that he had no interest.

It's not because he doesn't want to come out, nor is it because he is against Western Buddhism, but because he really has his own things to do. He is trying to separate the soul from the banner.

After the great monks of the three religions told him about the great terror, what he said about the road to heaven was just as Dunyi had said, half true and half false.

When Yin and Yang were just connected, Tu Shanjun used his great magical powers to shatter the two realms of the Demon Abyss and killed an emperor with a hammer. He thought he was invincible in the world, but when the Ten Emperors met, he was unable to shake the Green Emperor.

But that doesn't mean he gave up.

He was just making preparations to take out the soul from the banner without interfering with his own cultivation.

On the other hand, wait for the opportunity to take another step forward.

Jinghong said firmly: "There is no good end for cultivators. The only good end is to become an immortal!"

"You are not afraid of the Green Emperor, nor are you afraid of facing the Great Terror."

"They are afraid that I will take charge of the Honored Soul Banner."

"Who else but me?!"

"Father doesn't have anyone suitable?"

"Why don't I do it?"

"I will be the leader of this heavenly court!"

"It's not because of filial piety, but because I want to become an immortal."

"I started practicing cultivation because I was born into it. You could have just not taught me any cultivation methods and let me live my whole life like an ordinary person. I believe that with my father's strength, I can do it. No one can interfere with my life, but my father gave me the power to choose my own future."

"I want to become an immortal!"

It's a wake-up call!

Yu Shen couldn't help but applaud. The purpose of cultivators' practice is to become immortals. What the first step, the second step..., great power, the imprint of the heavenly way, the completion of the earthly way, great magical powers..., to sum it up, it is two words, 'become immortals'. Because of the lack of the immortal path, there are countless heroes and heroes on other paths.

He had a deep understanding of his own qualifications, and he knew that if he could achieve great supernatural powers in this life, he would have to rely on his subordinate achievements.

If he had relied on himself and had not met Wu Rong, he might have been a saint all his life. He wouldn't even know what he would do in the end. Maybe he would found a sect or expand his clan.

He had no choice on this path so he chose another one.

"Well said!"

Xiong Jianzun was deeply concerned and exclaimed: "Compared with this, a short life is nothing. Let alone three thousand years, even if I only live for three breaths, I will be satisfied!"

The matter they had been arguing about for a long time was summed up in two words: "Jinghong".

Hard work, the people, where to go... none of them are as good as becoming an immortal.

These two words are worth a thousand words.

Vortex Hodge shouted: "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!"

In their view, the so-called misfortune of those who wield the Soul-Respecting Banner is because they were not destined to have a good death.

Even with great magical powers, one cannot avoid being afraid of great terror. If one attacks too much, the enemy will disappear, which is also a miserable death. However, if one holds the Soul Honoring Banner, one can unleash several times the power.

Maybe it will really open up the immortal road and ascend to the immortal realm.

"I'll do it!"

Xiong Jianzun took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "I am the one with the deepest cultivation among you all. I have already achieved enlightenment in the recent ancient times. In the past, I was at the peak of my powers. Even if I don't have the fruition of great supernatural powers, I still have the opportunity to achieve great supernatural powers. Now that I have the fruition of great supernatural powers, I am undoubtedly the strongest among you."

Yu Shen said immediately: "No, I should come. The three sets of armor and I of the previous emperor created such a great foundation. If we want to swallow up the five worlds and go one step further, it must be me."

Dun Yi smiled and said nothing.

Tu Shanjun laughed helplessly.

He wanted to persuade everyone to put it down, but unexpectedly, everyone wanted to pick it up instead.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

He said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming!"

The three great supernatural powers immediately became alert.

Xiong Jianzun snorted coldly: "Get out!"

clatter!

A bright light flashed, and then a monk in robes walked into the hall. He first looked at Jinghong, and then his eyes flew towards the three people.

The Eastern Ghost Emperor said calmly, "Wo Huoqi left his post without permission and returned to Luodu without being transferred. He should be executed according to the law. Are you three conspiring with him to rebel?"

Yu Shen's face suddenly darkened and he said, "The Dragon Man is virtuous, don't talk nonsense, it was me who ordered Wo Huoqi to come to Beijing."

The Eastern Ghost Emperor laughed and said, "It seems that you all are indeed planning a rebellion!"

Xiong Jianzun glared and asked: "What do you want to do?!"

"Want to kill us?"

"I don't think you have the ability."

The Eastern Ghost Emperor said calmly, "The Central Ghost Emperor Xiong Jianzun, the Wheel King Dun Yi, and the Yama King Yu Shen colluded with the monks of the Wanfa Sect and privately summoned the Northern General Wo Huoqi in an attempt to overthrow the underworld."

"Give up, everyone. Hand over your position and don't put up any unnecessary resistance, or you will die."

"What a joke!" Vortex Hodge was furious.

Dun Yi looked calm: "He has helpers."

"helper?"

"The Chakravartin sees things clearly."

The Eastern Ghost Emperor Dragon Man Ju Xian smiled and waved. Figures walked out one after another from the mist not far away. Although they all wore masks, many of them were familiar. There were Yama from the underworld and the other five ghost emperors. There were also some who should be from the ten clans and some who looked like they were from the big clans.

Xiong Jianzun was startled.

Yu Shen frowned. If they died, the cultivators who founded the underworld would be extinct, and Dongyue and the Ten Clans would completely replace the underworld.

He said gloomily: "You want to rebel!"

Tian Wu shook his head and said, "King Yama is wrong."

Yu Shen immediately summoned Tu Shanjun and said loudly: "God is here, how dare you rebel!"

Among them, the great supernatural powers belonging to Yama made him feel a little afraid when he saw Tushan Jun.

One of the ghost emperors wearing a mask said calmly: "Don't be afraid, God has been missing for a long time. Who dares to pretend to be God? God has unparalleled military power, does he have it?"

"It's just a wisp of divine consciousness that doesn't even have magical powers, yet you dare to show off here."

Another monk from a large sect sneered and said, "Even if it's the real Tushan Jun, we are not afraid!"

"Don't worry, the Qing Emperor's seal is not so easy to break."

"If it's fake, I don't want to show up." One of the great supernatural powers said in anger, "Tushan Jun, you are too arrogant. The heaven and earth tolerated our Hehuan Sect, but you drove us out of Yintian. Today I came here to use the blood of your offspring to restore the prestige of our sect!"

"You are just right, watch carefully!"

Tian Wu winked and said, "No need to waste time talking to him, just suppress the rebellion!"

Even if the person standing here is real, he must be treated as fake, otherwise it will always shake the morale of the army. Most of the Yamas have witnessed Tushan Jun's strength.

The dragon man Juxian said calmly: "Kill them, and the four great supernatural powers will be divided equally."

"Let's see who dares!"

Tushan Jinghong took a step forward.

clang!

His eyes moved slightly.

Crack, crack, crack.

The sound is like the movement of a road and the roar of a precision instrument.

The purple double pupils rotate endlessly.

The red electric arc was like a disaster falling from heaven and earth to the human world, and the immortal Dao energy surrounded his body.

A shadow of the emperor vaguely emerged in the black and red mist.

The emperor slowly opened his eyes.

boom!

The terrifying power of the immortal collapsed the space around him, and time and space could not bear him and turned into a deep black hole.

Everyone is familiar with it.

The great magical power of the ancient emperor.

This shadow is surrounded by immortal breath and immortal energy.

Tushan Jinghong faced many powerful gods without giving in, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to attack me, I will kill him!"

Click!

The emperor in darkness came from the sky.

There is absolutely no restrained fairy spirit locking the universe.

All the great gods felt a shudder running up from their spines to the back of their heads.

This is Tu Shanjun!

This was not the first time that the dragon man Gu Xian had seen this, so he explained, “It’s just a shadow of the Great Emperor.”

"At most, I can use Tushanjun's full strength to attack."

Tian Wu said in a deep voice: "Even if you get hit, you won't die, at most you'll be seriously injured."

"It is said that Tushan Jun also used many great magical powers to kill Emperor Ji in Tianyuan. A mere phantom can't do anything to us."

“…”

Everyone was talking, but no one took the initiative to act.

Yu Shen hugged his shoulders and sneered, "Emperor Ji is the great supernatural power of the Heaven Repairing Method, and you are subordinate to Emperor Cheng. It only takes three moves to kill Emperor Ji, and it will take even less to kill you. If anyone thinks he can take it, come up and try. But I remind you, even if you don't die, you won't be able to continue fighting."

The Ancient Emperor of the He Huan Sect looked at everyone and said, "Let's work together to carry this!"

Everyone said in unison: "Join forces to fight hard."

Xiong Jianzun secretly thought that something was wrong, and pushed Wo Hodge away to protect Song Zhong, standing in front of everyone.

Tushan Jinghong immediately activated his great supernatural powers.

Emperor Ying grabbed a hammer from the illusion.

Since they have decided to take action, there is no need to choose.

No need to choose!