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In the center of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Tu Shanjun, sitting cross-legged on the spiritual platform, has eyes shining with divine light.

I saw Nascent Soul surrounded by black energy approaching quickly.

Plunge into Tushanjun's Yin Shen.

Tu Shanjun stood up slowly and cleared away all the haze in the sea of ​​​​consciousness with a wave of his hand. Even the light that was maintained quickly expanded and turned into clarity when Tu Shanjun stepped out of the spiritual platform.

Since you have achieved Nascent Soul cultivation level, you no longer have to face the devil in a stalemate.

Looking at the shivering demon huddled in the corner, Tushanjun turned his palms.

The large formation that suppressed the demon disappeared, and the formation's extraction of mana was also cut off.

The white circle that protects the Yin God fell on Tushanjun's wrist and turned into an ordinary bracelet with the magic power.

Without the suppression of the formation, the demon returned to his true nature again. He was afraid of the aura of Tushanjun's body, so he could only close his body as much as possible, but he did not give up on fighting for the control of this body.

Scarlet eyes stared at the empty spiritual platform.

Tu Shanjun took out the soul flag and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know if you are a Taoist friend or not. Keeping you is a trouble. It just so happens that I need Yin Shen for this soul flag. Please enter the flag."

"Roar!"

The demon rushed towards him with fireworks wrapped around him. Unexpectedly, he was not going to kill Tushanjun, but he separated from the body of the demonized blood element in the state of Yin Shen, and was about to escape with the flickering light.

A big hand casually tore open the demon flames in front of him, grabbed the demon's head, and snatched it back alive.

Tushanjun hesitated slightly.

Even if he becomes the Nascent Soul Lord, he still has no magic power.

The Yin God who swallowed the blood element of the demon also possesses the characteristics of the Yin God of blood element, and can refine the Youshen Demonic Pill that is eaten into his stomach to use it as a magic weapon.

It's obviously better to keep the devil alive than to kill him.

Tushanjun took another pill, but the potency of the pill only turned into evil spirit and did not bring any magic power. He couldn't help but murmured with some regret: "Sure enough, this is not a loophole that can be exploited."

Perhaps Xueyuan established some kind of connection with the elixir when he was alive, and was still refining the elixir after the demon swallowed the Xueyuan Yinshen.

And the medicinal power of the elixir is very huge, turning into abundant mana.

It can only be said to be the ingenious result of the integration of three parties.

The soul flag of Zhang Xu was wrapped around the body, and Tu Shanjun's original body came out and exchanged with the body of the demonized blood essence. Tu Shanjun's Yin Shen and Nascent Soul returned to the body of the original Yuanying monk, and replaced the blood essence in the Taoist Temple of the Soul Flag.

Conveniently put the demon head into the body of the deity.

This not only keeps the devil alive, but also allows the devil to stay safely without causing trouble for him.

Tu Shanjun wiped away the long scarlet hair and turned it into black hair with black energy.

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dome.

Ripples.

The large formation cover of the lens is already full of cracks.

Even Master Yuyan couldn't withstand such pressure. More than a hundred masters took action together, and among them there were more than thirty golden elixir masters who were in the late stage or above.

The total number of people supporting the formation was only about ten, of which six were disciples of Master Guang Yuyan.

Zi Shaoqing strode into the meeting hall.

The golden elixir masters of the four major families and the rest of the golden elixir worshipers gathered here.

Zi Shaoqing cupped her hands in greeting and said: "Senior uncles, Yang City is in danger, please help me."

The monk from the Li family also raised his hands and said, "Young City Master, this is wrong."

"It's not that we don't want to take action, it's that we can't take action."

Everyone was silent.

Most of them avoided Zi Shaoqing's gaze.

But there was also a confident grandmaster who not only did not hide away, but also looked calm.

"Seniors, the formation is on the verge of collapse. Are you just going to sit back and watch Yang City be destroyed? My master treats you well, and even supports the families you serve. Do you have to be ungrateful?"

The monk from the Zheng family said in a deep voice: "We choose to stand down because of the kindness of the old city lord. We cannot let the old city lord make the same mistake again and again."

"If it weren't for our friendship, we would have opened the door and let them in. Why wait here? We just want to survive, and we want the old city lord to give up protecting the devil."

"Young City Lord..."

"..."

There are different opinions on this, all trying to persuade Zi Shaoqing in the name of justice.

As long as the old city lord hands over or kills the demon, they will take action immediately without any delay.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

A Jindan master exclaimed in shock: "The sky has collapsed?!"

If you look closely, it is not the sky but the Sun Flame Formation of Yang City. The dome above suddenly shattered, and large fragments of the shield turned into starlight and fell, burning into rainbow light in the sky and disappearing.

"The formation is broken!"

As the screams of terror resounded, the grand masters in the meeting hall stood up one after another. Either their eyes widened, or they fell back on their seats with soft bones, or their lips and eyes trembled, and they were unable to speak.

"I……"

"That's not our intention!"

Zi Shaoqing glanced at them in shock and anger, her eyes that were choosing to devour others were filled with fierce light. She did not care to argue with them, and immediately ran out, using her escape technique to rush to the side of Master Yuyan.

The center of the formation, Ziyang Zhenren, collapsed on the base, with blood trickling from the seven holes, and he forced his body to perform escape techniques.

The formation was broken.

More than a hundred golden elixir masters faced one person.

Master Yuyan stood proudly. Shi Ran raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. The aura around Master Yuyan burst out. He did not change his expression too much, but sent a message to his disciple: "Let's go."

Tushanjun may or may not succeed.

He couldn't bet that Tushanjun would succeed, so he had to send his disciples away.

No matter how crazy the masters of good and evil are, they can't defeat the four major families and a group of golden elixir masters who have united to give them a way to survive.

But he may not let Master Ziyang and the others go.

These are all direct descendants of Yangcheng.

"Old Yueyan, this is all because you forced us to do this. Now that you have reaped the consequences, what else can you say?"

"Zi Daoxu, don't be stubborn."

"Master Yuyan..."

"..."

Questions came from afar. The leader of the righteous sect stood at the front, as did the demonic sect. The monks of the Blood Evil Sect were overjoyed. They could even take advantage of the Yangcheng Formation to be broken and swallow it up.

The old monster Xuansha calmly looked for the figure possessed by the demonic blood element, and even more so, he was looking for the spiritual treasure.

Master Yuyan put up his fist and raised his fist intention, and said quietly: "No need to say more, if you want to do it, then go ahead."

He couldn't explain the reason, didn't say whether it would expose Tushanjun's secret, let alone why he wanted to protect Tushanjun.

Old Demon Yuhuan chuckled, and pointed his rouge-wiped fingers at the real person Yuyan who was standing in front of them: "Let us see how strong Zi Daoxu, who is known as the number one person under Nascent Soul, is. "

"Fellow Taoists, don't worry about it. Zi Daoxu's strength is extraordinary. Let's take action together." Master Dishi shouted loudly, without any idea that there was anything shameless in doing so.

Master Qingxu took the sword case and took a step forward: "Friend Zi Dao, hand over the devil."

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Yuyanyan, don't be obsessed." The great monk heard the name of the Buddha in a low voice.

"You all only have words, so let me take action first." The big snake from the Yuling Sect suddenly appeared above Master Yueyan and bit him on the head.

"boom."

With one punch, the big snake in the late Jindan stage flew backwards with its head drooped, and one of its two huge fangs was crushed.

"Ah, my snake!"

The screams of grief woke everyone up.

None of them expected that Zhenren Yuyan was so powerful and could defeat the late-stage Jindan monster with one punch.

"Let's take action together!"

The monks of the Demon Sect were afraid and also used their spells.

Countless spells were applied.

Master Yuyan stared calmly ahead, and his voice rose from low to high: "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to show off my skills, so let's do it!"

"Yang Yan Bao Technique."

The Yang Yan Fire Phoenix shrouded and cut through the countless Taoist techniques, but was also swallowed up by the Taoist techniques and the true meaning in mid-air.

Taoism and true meaning swallowed up Master Yuyan in an instant.

"Master!"

Master Ziyang roared loudly.

It's a pity that he was blown away by the aftermath of this huge fight before he even got close.

"Grandpa Zi."

Tushan Jinghong gritted her teeth and burst into tears. She wanted to rush over, but the senior brother beside her held her tightly and refused to let her participate in the whirlpool of the fight.

The monks seemed to have foreseen the death of Master Yuyan.

"Oh, why does it have to be like this?"

"What a pity for a great generation."

"..."

"Amitabha."

"I hope fellow Taoist will go well."

It was only when the ripples and brilliant light dissipated that I discovered a scarlet light blocking the way of Master Yuyan. It was a soul flag about ten feet high, fluttering in the strong wind.

A figure in black Taoist robes stood on top of the soul flag and spiritual treasure.

The figure turned his head slightly to look at Master Yuyan behind him, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are fortunate to have lived up to your destiny!"

As he spoke, inspiration bloomed all over his body.

The aura belonging to the Nascent Soul Lord was like a storm, sweeping away the aftermath of the fight. The oppressive aura was like an invisible big hand grasping the hearts of the more than a hundred golden elixir masters in front of them.

"Zhenjun Nascent Soul!"

None of this requires words.

The monks present could understand just by the overwhelming aura.

The person in front of me is the top monk in Xiaohuang Realm.

The total number of Nascent Soul True Monarchs is less than five fingers.

He is a real great monk!

Master Chunjun bowed his hands and asked loudly: "I wonder who this master is?!" He did not dare to look at Master Nascent Soul directly, so he could only explore with his peripheral vision, and even restrained his spiritual consciousness.

You must know that it is very impolite to use your spiritual consciousness to cast the Spiritual Officer Dharma Eyes at will, let alone facing a Nascent Soul Lord.

"Amitabha, I wonder if you are lucky enough to know the name of your senior?"

The great monk of Baigu Temple lowered his eyebrows and asked.

Tu Shanjun glanced at the other party, grinned and said: "If you didn't have some connection with the White Bone Temple, I would have killed you just now."

The great monk who heard this looked up in horror, as if he didn't understand why the high cultivator in front of him said this.

Staring at the soul-revering flag at Tushanjun's feet, a bold idea came to Old Monster Xuansha's mind, which even made him a little scared. He even lost his voice and said: "You are the demon who swallowed up Junior Brother Xueyuan's Yin Shen." head!"

"Devil?!"

More than a hundred golden elixir masters retreated in fear.

This is the Nascent Soul Demon, a deadly existence.

"The old guy is quite smart, but I am not a demon, but a monk who succeeded in overcoming the tribulation but lost his body. His Taoist name is Zunhun."

Tu Shanjun's scarlet eyes looked at Xuan Sha and the Xue Sha Sect monk behind Xuan Sha.