I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

"Why can't you join forces with me?"

A rough voice sounded.

Huang Tuo's resolute face immediately lifted up and looked at the tall main soul in the distance.

As long as the main soul nods to assist him, he will do his best to fight against everyone.

But where should he be now?

The successor is still like a candidate, praying for hope to fall on his head, or helping the main soul escape, with the mentality of not letting others get what he can get.

Then, he can slowly figure it out.

At least he is undoubtedly closer than everyone else.

He spent 20 million, not for some bloody experience.

"Snapped!"

A thick hand grasped the jade slip into pieces, and the crystal and powder were blown away when the hand opened.

Huang Tuo turned his hands and looked at the red-haired master soul in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I don't understand. I, Huang Tuo, did not work here for a year just to gain experience. I will not leave without the help of senior."

Tu Shanjun looked at the jade slips that shattered into stardust and laughed: "Among so many treasure-hunting monks, you are considered a decent one."

"Ancient Temple Huangtuo, senior, please stay!"

Tushanjun sighed.

Even if he says some things, no one will listen.

Even if he said that there would be no good end for holding the Soul Banner, Huang Tuo would not admit it. It would be better to make him give up completely, so he said: "Okay, I will give you a fair chance."

"Defeat me, and I will stay to help you achieve enlightenment."

"If it doesn't work..."

"If it doesn't work out, I'll go back and forth from where I came."

"Amitabha."

"Since Senior Qi Ling mentioned such a test, I believe you all are willing to accept it."

Venerable Fa Hui took over the conversation with a smile.

Even Tu Shanjun, who didn't care about other people's opinions, looked sideways, frowning and staring at Fa Hui's smiling face.

He seemed to have underestimated this person's thickness.

The test originally belonged to Huang Tuo, but he was forced to stand in front of everyone.

It seems that as long as someone can defeat the main soul, he can control the soul banner.

However, except for Huang Tuo, it was difficult for others to refute.

Denial means giving up the opportunity.

Even though they felt shameless, they still acquiesced.

Huang Tuo snorted coldly.

He secretly scolded him for being shameless.

It's just that he doesn't have the time to argue with this person.

Once there is an argument, he will become the target of public criticism.

He may not have the mentality that if he can't get what everyone else wants, there's no guarantee that there won't be someone among them who wants to fight him to the end even if they don't want to leave the spiritual treasure.

Therefore, at times like this, he should keep a low profile.

Everything depends on strength.

Opening the fist frame, the energy and blood all over the body is like a huge lake of energy and blood rising up to block out the sun. In an instant, the high wall is lifted up by the mountains and rivers, like an infinite blood peak rising from the ground.

As he moved his hands, the blood shadow changed, and the entire small world seemed to be blocked by Qi and blood, turning into a void of annihilation.

"Blood death!"

With one punch, Han Bingtian was completely shattered.

The boundless Qi and blood are like scorching sunlight, and like surging magma, burning all the spiritual energy in the world.

Heaven and earth are like mountains and seas.

A punch from the Taoist body will burn the sky, boil the sea, and bloom blood flowers.

"Huang Tuo."

Venerable Li Ku, who was holding the sword, groaned softly.

The true genius of the ancient temple, it is said that he has defeated many monks since he entered the world. He once broke into the earth demon blood pool and used the demon corpse to refine his body, so that his Tao body can be further used. The blood god's seven postures were changed into fifteen postures, ranking among Top 200 on the Prodigy List.

Not moving forward is just because your own cultivation level is slightly worse.

"When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

Hearing the comment from the monk next to him, Venerable Qingluan glanced sideways and said calmly: "The Blood God Taoist body is powerful, so brother Taoist, there is no need to worry. We can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and wait for the opportunity before taking action."

Who would have guessed.

Lord Li Ku shook his head slightly.

"What's the meaning?"

"Huang Tuo is very strong, but that person is even stronger."

"How can I see it?"

"My sword has told me so."

Qingluan looked at the sword in Venerable Liku's arms, and then at the main soul in the distance.

The main soul moved lightly.

A punch was delivered.

The boundless world of energy and blood seemed to suddenly become an illusory world.

Immediately afterwards,

It was like an invisible giant beast opened its mouth of a pool of blood. As the sun rose and the moon set, black and white alternated. The blood sea that once hung high gradually dissipated, and the entire world regained its clarity.

"Qi and blood are like a rainbow, like thousands of troops forming an array, the blood-killing fist is really good."

Tushanjun said softly.

Venerable Qingluan's flaming red lips parted slightly. She knew that this man was powerful, but she didn't expect that he could engulf Huang Tuo's killing fist with just one punch.

She finally understood why Lord Li Ku said this person was stronger.

"The cold and silent land!"

Nianjue cast.

When Fa Hui saw Huang Tuo punching, he had already opened the prayer beads on his neck. A blue and white bead in the prayer beads was spinning, and it seemed like it was raining all of a sudden in the boundless clear sky.

However, the water droplets did not scatter. Instead, they turned into ice-cold melting pillars as they hung down.

"The Ice Hell of Tianlong Temple's Five Hells has found a suitable successor."

Li Ku admired.

Fahui is shameless and shameless, and his strength is beyond doubt.

The ice attribute Tianlinggen makes him very suitable for this method, and it is even more rare that he can understand the position of the Ice Hell.

With one Dharma sacrifice, the snow-silent land was as majestic as a prison.

The cold air spreads.

Frost falls off the clothes.

The falling snowflakes turned into sharp needles and long swords in mid-air, and the Ding Ding frost hit the light red vapor, as if even the breath and inspiration of the main soul could be completely frozen.

The main soul waved his sleeves and swept the ice sword directly over his palm, as if it was just an invisible thing that could not be captured with both hands.

"film?"

The main soul can feel a biting coldness from the inside out.

Roll your eyes slightly.

The ghost eyes immediately locked on the blue and white beads in Fa Hui's hand.

"What it is?"

Lord Qingluan asked the Liku swordsman beside him.

Li Ku smiled helplessly: "You think I am the know-it-all of Guxian Tower."

Having said that, he still gave an explanation: "It is said that an eminent Buddhist monk created the Five Hells Dharma after returning from the underworld. After the eminent monk passed away, the five internal organs turned into the relics of the five hells, one of which is the ice relic."

"Is this the one?"

Li Ku shook his head and said: "The authentic product should be in the hands of Master Zhiguang of Tianlong Temple."

"Master Zhiguang?"

"Fahui's master."

"Hell?" Tu Shanjun murmured, and immediately understood why he couldn't capture it, because it was originally a projection, the projection of the bead. Since it was a shadow, it was naturally not a real thing in the world.

It just so happened that he also knew something about hell.

"Then let me see it."

Twist.

Recite the mantra.

"Hell change."

"Hungry ghost!"

A single thought of greed opens millions of doors.

As Tu Shanjun cast his spell, Fahui felt hunger rising from his belly.

His mouth was dry and his eyes were red and hideous.

Hungry ghosts are not hungry because they are hungry, but because of the three poisons: greed, anger, and ignorance. Their desires are like a gully and a huge mouth that cannot be filled, so they naturally feel hungry involuntarily.

As soon as the technique was completed, a huge blue scroll appeared behind the main soul.

On it are painted large and small hungry ghosts wandering and squeezing.

Red eyes searching.

The big ghost picked up the little ghost and tried to stuff it into his mouth to chew, but the gap was only big enough and he couldn't bite it.

The little ghost took the opportunity to bite the big ghost, which inflicted pain on the big ghost. The little ghost turned into a puddle of rotten flesh under the rub. After falling out, he reunited and continued to wander and pursue.

Hell in disguise.

Hungry ghost hell!

One after another, the red gaze seemed to penetrate the fog and tear open the blue scroll.

"out!"

The main soul at the front gave a calm order.

The endless hungry ghosts surged out behind him like a tidal wave.

The hungry ghost opened its mouth desperately, and the small hole that was originally a pinhole was torn open. It used to be that both sides were sewn with black and red silk threads, but now there is no restraint of the silk thread, and the big and bloody mouth is different in size, tall, short, fat and thin. In an instant, the hungry ghosts in the Ice Hell did not eat any ice residue left.

"puff."

Fahui opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression changed dramatically.

"not good!"

When he came to his senses, several hungry ghosts were already biting into his protective aura. The phantom of the Ice Hell was completely swallowed up, so much so that the violent backlash caused his face to distort, and he immediately recited the mantra: "All dharmas are annihilated and empty. Emptiness is dharma, and dharma is emptiness..."

The little ghost screamed, and the big ghost stepped back as if he had swallowed charcoal.

"Some skills."

After being praised by the main soul, Fahui did not feel any joy at all. Instead, he was deeply anxious and shouted: "Why don't you take action?!"

Chen Tianba laughed loudly and said, "The monk is anxious."

Tushanjun appeared in front of Fahui in an instant.

The punch landed.

boom.

Fahui's body-protecting aura was crumbling.

Fahui was immediately shocked. He felt a faint killing intent, very light and shallow, but very real. He naturally knew who the killing intent came from.

Isn't it the main soul of the weapon spirit in front of me?

Venerable Qingluan looked at Li Ku who was standing aside.

"Take action."

Li Ku nodded.

"Phoenix Strike!"

The two scimitars that looked like rotten silver ignited green fire at the waist. The two scimitars were connected and formed into a ring. They were held in the hands of Venerable Qingluan. The ring started to rotate as the mana surged, like a head. The fierce beast fire phoenix spreads its wings.

With a bang, the streamer soared from the sky and spread its wings.

"Keng."

"Qiang!"

A long black gold and blood red weapon knocked it down, and then blocked the oncoming huge ruler-shaped weapon.

The holder of the weapon is Chen Tianba.

Chen Tianba was overjoyed and exclaimed: "What a weapon!"

The giant ruler in his hand is called the Ju Debing. It is best at finding weak treasures. Once found, it will knock down the opponent.

There is no telling how many treasures were destroyed in the hands of his Taoist soldiers.

However, in the contact just now, the Ju Destroyer Soldier in his hand did not take any advantage, let alone find any weakness.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the best Taoist weapon born with a weapon spirit. He is perfect and has no weaknesses.

"kill!"

The fist is used as a long-handled hammer.

boom! ! !

Tu Shanjun held the Soul Reverend Banner and forced Chen Tianba back. Before he could take a break, Master Qingluan, who held the Phoenix-winged Full Moon Sword, had already blocked the gap.

"Return."

The Yuanyue knife was released.

But she didn't expect that the main soul of the weapon spirit locked by her would not retreat but advance.

Venerable Qingluan immediately recalled the scimitar.

Withstand the huge blow of the roaring mountain and tsunami.

Bang.

If the sky and the earth are two hands of a person, then when the blow fell, the person clapped his palms, and the sky and the earth collided together at this moment, and overlapped and squeezed.

Venerable Qingluan only felt his shoulders loosen, and the bones of his two arms were completely torn open and the flesh slid downwards.

Even her whole body fell down like a kite with its string cut off.

Tu Shanjun turned over the long-handled hammer in his hand.

Hit Fahui directly.

"Swallow the soul!"

Fa Hui offered up the blue and white beads: "Ice soul!"