I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Yuanyang domain.

Big formation.

Tushan Jun laughed sinisterly, like the roar of an evil ghost.

He just wanted to fulfill his promise, even if it was one-sided.

But the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

It was still his own fault. He didn't make a big fuss when Wu Rong died and kill a lot of people. Others would have thought that he was enduring it, being afraid, and being a coward...

The ten clans are restless, the five heavens also want to seize the underworld, and the three religions want him to be the one to offer the underworld and perfect their respective plans.

Being an idle wanderer does not allow you to have the strength to rule the world, but being the Lord of the Sky requires you to unify the world. If you want to unify the world, you will inevitably run into great monks who have the same idea.

Having come to this point, you either have to keep moving forward or walk away and leave everything behind.

Don't do anything completely based on other people's wishes.

If you are allowed to live, you will live; if you are not allowed to live, you will die in an instant.

There is no other choice.

Either become an immortal or die!

Originally, he was optimistic, thinking that after he turned into a "clay sculpture" and posed no threat, people in the world would let him go.

Now it seems totally wrong.

As long as he was still there, even if he was just a clay sculpture, people would rush into the temple, drag his "golden body" out and smash it to pieces.

Even if he resurrected the people in the banner now, not only would it not bring them good results, but he would also implicate them because of himself.

Do the three churches have good intentions?

I'm afraid not.

The world does not revolve according to the will of Buddha or the Deity, nor will it revolve according to the will of him, the Ancestral Emperor Soldier.

Don't wait until the future to regret.

"Hahaha!"

"good!"

"Very good!"

Tu Shanjun laughed wildly.

suddenly.

The Tathagata of Dharma-Brightness appeared on the other side of the river. He looked at Tushanjun, who was almost unable to stand up with laughter and had a ferocious face. He was full of surprise. How could Tushanjun's mood change so much in just a short time?

If he really had the demeanor of a Taoist great celestial being and the aura of an emperor, now he looks like a fierce ghost about to crawl out of hell.

Now the ghost is about to be released!

"No, who provoked him?!" The Buddha's heart, which had not changed for many years, began to tremble, and he calculated and searched.

Tushan Jun glanced at the Tathagata and said hoarsely, "No need to look for him. I will go find him right away."

"broken!"

The emperor's soul collapsed and turned into boundless terrifying evil spirit that instantly submerged the restriction.

Buzz!

Billions of spiritual talismans were covered with thick mist.

The tall tower that shouldn't have appeared in the world appeared in countless deep spaces and merged into reality. But when you look closely, there is no trace of a tower anymore. The pagoda was completely shattered by a pillar that soared into the sky.

The dark blue sky seemed to encompass all the heavens.

Zheng Fa Ming Tathagata was stunned by what he saw. The original form of the Zunhun Banner he was looking for appeared in its entirety.

"What's going on?!" Nanji Tianzun came hurriedly, grabbed a ground god, and asked, "Is there a problem with the formation?"

The Earth God shook his head in fear, and replied with his soul gone: "I don't know."

Nan Ji Tian Zun, who had released the Earth God, appeared beside Zheng Fa Ming Tathagata and asked, "Daoyou, do you know what happened?"

The Tathagata of Right Dharma-Brightness shook his head.

"Did someone break the seal? Who was it?" Nan Ji Tian Zun frowned suddenly, thinking and searching.

"Not someone else." Tathagata nodded.

"He tore the seal himself?"

Nan Ji Tian Zun took a breath of cold air.

I have been here for many years and know some inside information. It is said that this formation protects a small cultivator at the first level of Qi training. In essence, it requires Tu Shanjun's approval before another cultivator can wield the Zunhun Banner.

Of course, it can be used forcibly, but since someone is occupying it, there is no way to take it away.

He didn't expect that Tu Shanjun could shake such a terrifying formation with only the power of the first level of Qi training.

The Tathagata of Righteous Dharma groaned and said, "Very strange..."

"What's strange?"

"He looked like he was killing himself."

"Suicide?"

Nanji Tianzun frowned. Logically speaking, Tushan Jun would not have the idea of ​​committing suicide even if he died in battle. Unless he had found a way to escape, he would not be so cruel as to directly shatter his own emperor's soul.

Only a faint sound was heard coming from the Pillars of Heaven in the distance.

“Crack!”

The rushing Emperor Wan Qi widened his eyes and stared at the cracked pillar in a daze: "This..."

"boom!"

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.

A torrent of stars rises into the sky.

It was as if there had been a huge shift in the universe.

…

Underworld.

There is emptiness above Luodu.

Dun Yi raised the Soul-Respecting Banner in his hand.

Tian Wu sneered and stepped on Di Gang, tearing apart the protective aura of Yu Shen.

The imperial halberd pierced directly into Yu Shen's body.

The slashing blow from the great magical power made Yu Shen unable to resist any longer, and even the huge scroll of the Book of Earth could not protect his body.

"Please let the King of Hell go!"

Under the siege of four people, the remaining flesh and blood of the god could not be reunited, and the emperor's bones were crushed and annihilated. Seeing that he had no hope, he tore out the Book of Life and Death and threw it into the void, saying with blood in his mouth: "The ancestor will not forgive you."

"He is like a clay Buddha crossing a river."

Tian Wu clenched the imperial weapon in his hand, glanced at Dun Yi and said, "Oh, he made a fake shell and thought it was a real divine weapon. I think he is crazy!"

The ancient emperor had already lost his patience and walked over, raising his sword.

puff!

He chopped off Yu Shen’s head with a knife and held it in his hand.

The Ancient Emperor searched for the remaining spirit and said to himself, "It is said that the King of Hell is a great talent in the world. Now it seems that this severed head is no different."

…

Xiong Jianzun screamed and roared, and sacrificed the Yin-Yang Seal to find the Book of Life and Death: "Will your plan work?!"

Dunyi did not answer.

Xiong Jianzun could not rely on anyone at all. His imperial blood was about to burn out. Once he died, Tushan Jinghong, who was under his protection, would have no way to survive.

"Even if I can go back in time and travel through the universe, can't I save everything?" Xiong Jianzun showed a vicious look on his face.

He was going to perform his last spell to reverse yin and yang and make heaven and earth flow backwards. He would surely die after this blow, but he believed that the ancestor would avenge him.

…

Tushan Jun's spiritual shadow flew straight into the cracked and lifeless Soul Banner.

When he saw this soul flag, he knew that it was made up of fragments of the original body. Although it looked like spider web-like cracks, it was actually no less complete than the original body.

If he had carried out his original plan to escape, he might have been able to revive this pieced-together Soul-Respecting Banner.

However, the most important reason why Tushanjun did not carry out that plan was that he felt that he would recover from Jinghong.

No matter how big the fragments of the original body are, they are not as good as the shadow of the emperor.

The life-saving trump card once left for Jinghong has now become a hindrance.

Dun Yi held onto the Soul Banner, stared at the battlefield and said, "If she hadn't used up all of the Emperor's Shadow's full strength in one attack, I wouldn't have dared to take out the Supreme Soul Banner. I was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to compete with her. Once the Emperor's original body escaped, she would have the best chance of getting the Supreme Soul Banner, not me."

"But it's different now."

…

The magic power is surging.

In an instant, thousands of cracks were smoothed out by the Emperor's Breath, and the originally silent Soul Banner, which seemed to be dead, burst out with terrifying immortal energy.

Dun was very happy.

The Soul-Respecting Banner had indeed awakened, and all his planning was worth it.

"Evil spirit,"

"Come!"

Shake the Soul Honoring Banner.

The evil energy accumulated in the underworld for many years and the evil energy that he had secretly saved, gathered together madly under the mobilization of the reincarnation platform, like a black hole formed by the collapse of the starry sky, madly absorbing the thousands of surging evil energy, forming a cosmic vortex upside down in the sky, boundless and vast.

"Gather!"

Dun Yi let out a long roar towards the sky.

call!

The dark blue banner completely replaced the deep darkness and became the new sky.

"Hahaha!"

Dunyi laughed in the storm.

Laughing along with him was the extremely miserable Xiong Jianzun.

He couldn't help but admire this little brother for being able to come up with such a wonderful idea. Anyway, he couldn't have come up with it. After all, he had fought with Tushan Jun before and didn't want to be his enemy again.

The dragon man Juxian originally thought that Dunyi had just created a shell. After all, the original Zunhun Banner, which was full of cracks, was lifeless, like an object that had been dead for who knows how long.

But I didn't expect that just the gathering of evil spirits would wake up this "fake".

This made him wonder.

"Could this be the real Supreme Soul Banner?!"

Dragon Man Gu Hyun yelled, "Stop him!"

The other Holy Emperors and Ancient Emperors also noticed the problem and attacked the extremely crazy Tun Yi.

Dun Yi looked at everyone, and slowly held the Zunhun Banner with his left hand and his right hand.

He swung the ancestral emperor's weapon violently.

Twelve great magical powers destroyed everything in an instant.

Even Tun Yi was no match for the combined efforts of everyone. He smelled death, the silent stillness of the great road, but he did not take a single step back.

Boom!

The ferocious ghost emperor,

Descending from the sky,

Let out a furious roar:

"roll!"

The torrent of the six magical powers suddenly collapsed.

The dragon man Gu Xian widened his eyes in disbelief.

He found that he had actually regressed to the state of the Great Dao Lord where the three flowers gathered at the top of the head.

Not only him, the great magical powers of several Yamas and Ghost Emperors were also stripped away by a single word!

The only remaining fantasy in his heart was completely wiped out. This was the real Soul Banner. The great emperor who came to the world was the sky of the underworld, the only existence called God.

Cloudy Ghost Emperor!

The dragon man Guxian stared at Dunyi intently.

He was fooled.

Everyone was fooled!

This was originally a game.

"die!"

As if his words came true, the dragon man Juxian's body was burning with an eternal fire of karma.

It was like the ruins after a nuclear explosion turned into dust floating in the sky.

His soul was captured by the Zunhun Banner without any surprise.

"Great Emperor, spare my life!"

Half of Tian Wu's face had turned into the black embers of burnt paper money, and his voice of begging for mercy was drowned out by the sound of the wind.

The four Yamas who followed the rebellion went with them.

The black and red divine energy is like an unshakable barrier.

The red-haired ghost emperor opened his ghost hands.

Grab it in the air.

The scattered flesh and blood gathered together.

A headless body emerged from the sky and earth.

The Ghost Emperor screamed: "Where's the head!"

The ancient emperor, holding Yu Shen's head, felt a chill rising from his spine and rushing into his head.

In just a blink of an eye, the tall Ghost Emperor appeared in front of him, looking down at him coldly, his scarlet ghost eyes filled with naked malice.

The ancient emperor swallowed hard and raised his hand tremblingly.

Bang!

The arm was severed at the root and turned into blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ghost hand was imprinted on his face.

The rough purple-black oval nails dug into the flesh!