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The Ghost Sea is not small, with Jin'ao Continent being the largest, followed by Kunshi, and then Pengyuan Continent.

But now Tu Shanjun is carrying the mountains and moving the surrounding islands. Taiyi Zhenjun has used secret methods to merge the water and soil, and with the stretching of the spiritual veins to consolidate it, Pengyuan Land has become the largest boundary of the Ghost Sea.

Originally, True Lord Taiyi thought that he would have to deal with the monks and numerous sects and families in Pengyuan. Unexpectedly, True Lord Jin Ao, who was farthest away from them, came to the door first.

Feeling the loss of mana, True Lord Taiyi swallowed the elixir as usual to replenish it, and then let go of his consciousness and stared at the surroundings vigilantly, in case True Lord Jin Ao had any help, or the two top sects took action. Help.

As soon as the war started, the two major sects and the Yuandao Alliance and other forces with Nascent Soul Lord at their command received the news. Whether they were vassals or spies on the Pengyuan land, they burned transmission notes and went back. They didn't want to It doesn’t work even if you know.

However, they did not act rashly, as if they had not received the news.

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A large array is in line.

Lord Tushan held the soul flag in his hand, and illusory flags appeared in his hands. He did not hesitate and suddenly threw the five flags out. The five rays of light penetrated into the clouds above and fell into the hands of the Ghost King.

The tall soul flags behind the ghost kings on all sides responded.

Large characters appear.

"cut."

"Destroy."

"decline."

"exhaust."

"die."

Jin Ao Zhenjun felt that the biting wind was going to blow away his flesh and blood and hollow out his bones and marrow.

His body became very heavy, large gray-black spots appeared, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian was covered with a layer of shadow, making it difficult to use his magic power.

The Yin Shen in the sea of ​​consciousness also became stupid as if he had lost his intelligence.

The gray spirit was swimming around his body, waiting for an opportunity like a poisonous snake. It seemed that as long as he relaxed even a little bit, he would be bitten hard by the hidden 'venomous snake'.

Raising his arms high, the two black shields turned into huge light shields. The complicated lines formed a magical power. The magical power was like a shell, completely covering his body: "Xuan Tian Shield, protect my spiritual body."

The physical body quickly recovered, and the energy that had been consumed also quickly recovered. The Nascent Soul, which was shaped like a 'little turtle' in the Dantian, bloomed with golden light. This light swept away the haze above the mana sea.

He was finally able to take a few breaths, and the fear in his eyes grew more and more.

If possible, he would never underestimate the enemy again. No, this is not a question of underestimating the enemy at all. When he fell into this formation, he was like a turtle in a urn, and could only let the opponent take action.

The only thing he can do is passive defense.

"Linggui Zhenhai!" Jin Ao roared, forming seals with his hands, and the Yin God in his consciousness looked up to the sky and roared, manifesting a phantom to completely expel the invading obscure aura.

"Huh?"

Tu Shanjun looked slightly surprised.

He looked down upon True Lord Jin Ao.

I originally thought that True Lord Jin Ao was just an accomplished demon cultivator, but I didn't expect that he had an extraordinary background and the bloodline in his body was faintly taking shape. This shows that Jin Ao Zhenjun must have the inheritance from his ancestors.

Like the village dogs, they look for herbs to eat when they are sick.

This is something engraved in the blood.

The same goes for demon cultivators.

Most of their inheritance comes from blood.

After all, demon cultivators are not born with extraordinary spiritual wisdom like human cultivators. Many demon cultivators are enlightened from chaotic beasts, slowly absorbing spiritual energy to accumulate mana, and then transform at the moment of foundation building.

As your cultivation level improves, the characteristics of monsters on your body will slowly be refined, and your body will fit in with the path.

In fact, if a person has extraordinary bloodline, he also has an inheritance. If you open your spiritual wisdom early, it will be easier to practice.

Tu Shanjun didn't care about whether it was difficult for a demon to become a Taoist. Since the five command flags couldn't suppress True Lord Jin Ao, he should pursue the victory. He raised his hand and saw that the three command flags turned into black light and flew away.

"rise!"

Jin Ao Zhenjun, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt a burning sensation in his abdomen. When he looked inside, his pupils shrank slightly, and his Dantian mana sea was actually on fire.

A layer of black fire burned.

The heartbreaking wind couldn't help corroding the aura of energy he had propped up.

What's even worse is the thicker and thicker thunderclouds accumulating in the sky. The black-red thunderclouds don't look like a good thing, which reminds him of the thunder catastrophe they faced when he was overcoming the tribulation.

The Thunder Tribulation is majestic and upright, as if it wants to wipe out all the filth and dust in the world.

The gathering black clouds seemed to have distorted the most sinister light, converging into black arcs, clearly intending to bring great evil to the world.

True Lord Jin Ao huddled up in a ball, relying on Taoist magic and spiritual treasures to resist the magical power of the killing array. While struggling to hold on, he gradually noticed something unusual.

This killing array is indeed very powerful, but as long as it can survive it, it will consume all the mana of the person who casts it.

Until he saw the monks on the top of the clouds like the Emperor of the Netherworld, slowly taking out the last two flags left on his back, his heart skipped a beat, and he was horrified by this sudden warning.

"We can't wait any longer. We must break the formation, otherwise... I will... die?"

He didn't want to know what the remaining two flags were.

The first eight command flags gave him no chance to fight back, so the remaining two were definitely more terrifying.

Moreover, in the formation, his strength is limited, and the red-haired monk will become stronger as he fights. Is he going to wait for death in the formation?

"Roar!"

"The true meaning of suppressing evil."

The golden robe was taken off, and the body swelled.

The skin on his face was torn open by him like pieces of paper, his nails turned into sharp claws, dark golden lines flowed on them, and his body suddenly turned into a mountain.

It's a real mountain!

Even Tu Shanjun was shaken hundreds of feet by the burst of energy. The originally fixed formation could no longer be supported after the 'mountain' rose from the ground. The burst of energy blew away the clouds and mist where hundreds of thousands of Yin gods stood. .

The Shifang Lingban also showed cracks in the violent changes, and they turned into evil spirits and returned to the body of Yin Shen.

Except for the ghost king at the peak of the golden elixir, who could still maintain his figure, the Yin gods who practiced Qi and built their foundations were unable to resist it. Even the Yin gods in the early and middle stages of the Golden elixir were shaken away by this huge inspiration.

Tu Shanjun shook the soul flag high and drew thousands of Yin gods back into the flag.

Even those Yin gods who could still fight were taken in.

The true meaning of Jin Ao Zhenjun was quite domineering, and he used such earth-shattering secret techniques to forcefully tear open the killing array of ghost kings from all directions with his magical power.

Leaving behind those powerful Yin gods will not be able to continue to use magical powers. On the contrary, it will drag down Taiyi Zhenjun and make his magic power unsustainable. Not to mention the Yin Shen who restored the soul flag, setting up a large formation also required huge mana and the right time and place.

But it has to be said that Jin Ao Zhenjun chose the right time, just when he was about to use the last two command flags. Of course Tushanjun knew what Jin Ao Zhenjun was trying to do, and he just wanted to use up all his magic power. However, those two killing moves were not just for nothing.

"Roar!"

"hold head high!"

The dragon roars and the turtle roars.

The behemoth crashed into the Ghost Sea, its limbs submerged in the sea water, and its mountainous body was like a small island.

Taiyi Zhenjun, who was observing the battlefield, looked shocked: "Is this?!"

The huge body of more than a hundred feet is a golden turtle. Its tail is not an ordinary turtle cylindrical tail, but a living creature that looks like a dragon and has a dragon head. It is coiled on the golden turtle shell with eager eyes.

Tu Shanjun's eight-foot body was as small as an ant in front of the nearly two-hundred-foot turtle snake.

Looking more closely, Turtle and Snake's energy and blood surged, and their soul was unstable. It was obvious that they had been injured by using a secret technique to break through the killing array of the Ghost King of Ten Directions.

The huge golden eyes of the tortoise stared at Tushanjun. He opened and closed his big mouth as strong as an eagle's beak, and shouted solemnly: "There is no monk like you in the Xingluo Sea. Tell me your name!"

The horizontal flag is in front.

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Taiyi Sect, Great Elder, Zunhun Zhenjun."

As he spoke, he threw the Zunhun Banner back to True Lord Taiyi, and took out a dragon spear as white as bone. The tip of the spear was as cold as light, passing slightly by his side. The roar was like the cry of thousands of ghosts, which made people shudder.

"Ghost King."

"Reincarnation!"

Tushanjun's scarlet eyes burst into divine light, his body soared to six feet tall, his aura rose up into a pillar of light that soared into the sky and dispersed the golden sunlight. Under his aura, the vast sea in the distance turned into dark red.

The hair crown on the top of his head was broken, the originally handsome face was replaced by a cold blue color, and the fangs grew and pierced his lips.

The big system is in place.

The ten small flags behind him are like thousands of troops.

Tu Shanjun tightened his grip on the Bone Dragon Binding Spear, looked down at his body, and said in a deep voice: "You still haven't reached the late stage of Nascent Soul? It's almost, but this is what I expected."

Jin Ao Zhenjun, who was nearly two hundred feet tall, was filled with fear at this time and hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist Zunhun, wait a moment, this is all a misunderstanding. I... no no, I welcome Taiyi Sect very much."

"Yeah."

"Of course, I am willing to form an alliance with Taiyi Sect to advance and retreat together!"

Tushanjun touched his face.

The face of this evil ghost with red hair and green face and fangs looks very ugly. Even his smile looks ferocious. His scarlet eyes jump to the middle of his eye sockets: "My secret technique has been used, and it cannot be easily dissipated."

"I see that fellow Taoist is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and I hope that fellow Taoist will not simply die!"

True Lord Jin Ao was furious and roared: "It's too much to bully others!"

"Without further ado."

Tu Shanjun suddenly stepped into the air, his escape speed was as fast as light and shadow, and the sonic boom slowly bloomed more than twenty breaths after he took action.

“Zhenhai!

Bang.

Jin'ao Zhenjun's huge front paws stepped hard on the vast sea, and the water pillars rose up like a thousand dragons, twisting into one and rushing towards Tushanjun. Tushanjun stepped on the side of the high-speed water column, flying away like a shuttle.

"The ancients took off their guns and used them as fists. I use my guns instead of my fists."

"Swallowing souls."

Seeing Tushanjun getting closer and closer to him, the dragon on Zhenjun Jin'ao's back opened his mouth: "The true meaning of suppressing evil!"

The majestic spiritual plan unfolded, raising thousands of ripples, as if forming the strongest wall. It was not just a wall, but an earth-shaking majestic aura that was about to stop all the waves that were rising.

The huge waves are more than a hundred feet high.

boom!

Buzz buzz.

"..."

Tushanjun stayed where he was, and the surrounding area had become empty space.

All the sea water was shattered by his punch.

The bone dragon-binding gun in his hand bounced back after bending.

The huge thing like a mountain was blown away with a bang, and landed heavily in the vast sea thousands of feet away. True Lord Jin Ao, who was on his back, did not expect that he lost in the competition of strength.

The shock of internal injuries hit him, making him suddenly feel exhausted.

Now was not the time to rest. He quickly dived into the seabed. His huge body did not become an obstacle, and he cheered like a fish in water.

Tu Shanjun unlocked the secret magic power, and at this time Zhenjun Taiyi flew to his side.

"He escaped."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "I can't kill him now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, his palm trembling slightly. The spear whistled loudly, but he couldn't hold it anymore. The two most pressing methods were used, but they could only seriously injure Zhenjun Jin Ao.

If you want to kill True Lord Jin Ao, you have to pay at least one life.

Even if he killed Jin Ao Zhenjun, he still couldn't contain Jin Ao's Yin Shen, and he might not even be able to control the Yin Shen in the late Nascent Soul to escape, so he didn't pursue the victory.

Taiyi Zhenjun was already very satisfied with the result, and said with a smile: "It is better for him to be alive than dead. Wait a little longer, and when the news of Zhenjun Jin'ao's defeat reaches their ears, they will probably have no trouble finding him." ”

"I hope so." Tu Shanjun nodded.

While talking, the two of them used their escape skills to return to the sect.

There are still a lot of things that have not been dealt with, and we cannot waste time on fighting with others. The sect now has nothing but a few hills.