Chapter 1806: Calling the Soul Banner
Pei Junlin broke out in cold sweat all of a sudden, he didn't expect this person to be so deep and hidden so deeply, and he stepped into his trap.
Seeing that the silver flying sword was about to be caught by the opponent's bracelet, Pei Junlin was impatient, but at this moment, a halo suddenly flew out of Pei Junlin's head, and the chaotic gold flew out, exuding a great power. The coercion of Chaos was instantly suppressed by several large formations that entered into it at the same time.
"Attack this young saint with all your strength." Master Jin roared in Pei Junlin's ear.
Pei Junlin also reacted almost instantly, evolved the Five Emperors Fist, and instantly enveloped the young master. Pei Junlin is the Saint Body of the Stars, and has cultivated countless terrifying supernatural powers, and the Invincible God Fist also contains these seven kinds of supernatural powers.
Each of these supernatural powers is earth-shattering. At this moment, Pei Junlin has an incredible power. The power of these supernatural powers is superimposed, and an incredible power erupts in an instant.
"Want to kill me?" The young saint saw Pei Jun coming over like Mount Tai, and suddenly felt angry and scared.
I was able to cultivate to a saint-level powerhouse, and I was not a simple person. This saint-level powerhouse was suddenly enveloped in a layer of purple light.
In his hand was a big blood-red banner. Pei Junlin could feel the banner being waved continuously by this young saint, and Pei Junlin felt that there were countless blood-colored demons covering him in an instant.
"This is the soul-calling flag of the ancient demon Yu Hua. It's incredible. I didn't expect this monster to be reborn." Chen Jianghai, who was fighting on the other side, immediately opened his eyes and roared angrily when he saw this scene.
There is no doubt that this is an earth-shattering tacit understanding. The young saint didn't dare to openly use this magic weapon, but at this time he had reached the bottom line of life and death, and he couldn't care less.
The blood-colored demon is very similar to the blood god son of the ancient blood and the old man. Pei Junlin naturally knows this kind of monster, and he understands it very deeply.
The bloody figures rushed towards Pei Junlin like streaks of blood. The figure seemed to rush out of the Styx River of Blood in the underworld, and it really carried the blood of the people, and the blood went straight to the sky, stirring up the entire city, and there were bursts of angry roars.
"This man is waving the flag to sacrifice all the lives in the entire city, it's simply too poisonous." The Qi Ling of the Yuanhun Umbrella also yelled.
Everything was completed in an instant. From the beginning of Pei Junlin's attack to the present, it took only a few breaths for the situation to reverse. The old saint had already escaped Pei Junlin's attack, and successfully gave Pei Junlin's innate flying sword to him. suppressed.
Seeing that the young saint took out the summoning flag, the old monk also showed a look of surprise on his face. Now instead of rushing to save people, he began to concentrate on manipulating the silver bracelet to suppress Pei Junlin's Xiantian flying sword.
The old sage's eyes were shining brightly, as if he could see the fruit that had grown on the Immortal Vine of Absolute Beginning. This sword is the Immortal of Absolute Beginning, the thing that grows from the fruit on the vine, possesses the immortal energy of Absolute Beginning innately.
Dongxi's extraordinary temperament and stars attracted this old student. After knowing him, he became greedy. Regardless of the safety of his companions and the overall situation of the battle, he started to suppress Pei Junlin's flying sword with all his strength, and he wanted to kill him. This treasure is my own.
Pei Junlin saw it in his eyes and wrote it in his heart. He knew that the whole battle situation had reversed at this time. The old saint's sudden greed would be a turning point in the whole battle.
The old saint continued to protect the young saint, and he could not do any harm to Pei Junlin with just a summoning banner, which was the ancient magic energy.
There were billowing waves of blood. The young man stood on the clouds and waved a huge banner, and waves of blood rushed towards Pei Junlin one by one.
The city is like the sky is falling, the billowing blood washes down from the sky, the sky and the earth are blood-red, and the strong bloody air goes straight to the sky. Although this is a city under the sea, Pei Junlin can feel this wave The bloody gas can last for almost nine days.
It was an excellent opportunity. Although it seemed that Pei Junlin was suppressed on the surface, the power of the other two had collapsed. The old saint was concentrating on collecting Pei Junlin's treasures, and had no time to take care of other things. But now, relying on the demon energy in his hands, this young saint never thought of his own situation when he chased and beat Pei Junlin.
Standing in the billowing blood, Pei Junlin saw that any movement by him was the billowing blood, but it did not cause any harm to Pei Junlin.
Use the back of your head to prop up a series of Buddha lights. These Buddha lights seem to naturally restrain these evil and most filthy things. Pei Junlin's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a Buddhist kingdom, and a rainbow burst out of the whirling pure land between his eyebrows.
This force presented a fairy bridge, so that Pei Junlin stood on the bridge and watched Yunjuan and Yunshu without hurting him at all.
Watching Pei Junlin strolling leisurely in the courtyard, the young saint finally lost his mind. He kept waving the flag in his hand and roaring in his mouth.
He has always been proud and arrogant. He came from the Dragon Emperor, the supreme sect, and his status is also very noble. In addition, he was talented and intelligent since he was a child.
Almost any opponent along the way has not been put in his eyes, but after meeting Pei Junlin today, he can feel a strong sense of frustration.
"Pei Junlin roll over and die, what are you hiding there?" The young man desperately yelled at Pei Junlin, trying to provoke Pei Junlin to end up fighting him.
This is a strong man at the level of a saint, but it is a pity that his state of mind still needs to be tempered. Pei Junlin looked at this man in a white robe, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
There may be no original sin on this person himself, and he did not participate in the events of the earth back then, but who made it come from the presence of the Dragon Emperor, this is the reason why he deserves to die.
Pei Junlin's eyes gradually turned cold, and he no longer had any warmth. Often this time is when Pei Junlin makes up his mind to kill his opponent.
Pei Junlin clenched his fists tightly, and the power of the stars around him began to boil, and the energy density was extremely astonishingly rich with indescribable power.
The light of these stars was collected into Pei Junlin's body, making him look simple and unpretentious, but when it was running under Pei Junlin's feet, the Baiyu Fairy Bridge spanned hundreds of meters in one step.
The Naihe bridge controlled by Pei Junlin, with a pair of fists running the invincible fist, is like a millstone, crushing the world. Around it, there is a piece of divine radiance covering these radiances, like crushed green smoke, forming a vortex around Pei Junlin.
When Pei Junlin evolved the Wudi Shenquan, he also softened some of Lao Wusheng's experience and some of the essence of boxing, which made his boxing even more amazing.
His whole body turned into a ray of light, his figure turned with his fists, and rushed out a distance of several hundred meters, his body was like a human-shaped cannonball, and he came to the young saint in the blink of an eye.
"No one in the sky and the earth can save you today. Your life is over, and all your glory will no longer exist, and you will become a yellow flower of yesterday." Pei Junlin is like a demon god in the nine heavens declaring the supreme imperial decree.
The golden light emitted by Pei Junlin's finger kept pointing out the billowing blood wave, which was instantly split open, creating a gap in the middle.
The golden light soaring into the sky split the billowing bloody aura, and instantly hit the summoning flag. I saw that the magic energy was considered by Pei Junlin in an instant, and there was a booming explosion sound, and the young saint was always unwilling to fail, and desperately wanted to have a fierce battle with Pei Junlin and Yinggang in mid-air The collision caused the air in the sky and the earth to be compressed.
After the abyss, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and the billowing sea water poured into the city. It turned out that the formation of the city was damaged by the battle between the two.
This underwater city was going to be reduced to ruins in the midst of this great battle, and the demon kings and those from the chamber of commerce planned to evacuate this place one after another.
The city was in chaos, but the battle between Pei Junlin and his young man didn't stop for a moment. The two kept attacking each other, and a burst of light erupted.
At this moment, Pei Junlin almost gave up all means, and only relied on his own strength and boxing skills to fight against a saint-level powerhouse.
boom! boom!
Pei Junlin's boxing collided with the young saint, bursting out with powerful energy. Pei Junlin was safe and sound, but the saint-level powerhouse retreated hundreds of meters, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"How is it possible?!" The young saint was finally surprised, and stared at Pei Junlin in disbelief.
Known as a genius since he was a child, he entered the Dragon Emperor Dojo at the age of 7, and was regarded as a core disciple. He walked step by step, and walked ahead of others every step of the way.
Since he was a child, he has always trampled others under his feet, and he has never been defeated by others, but today he feels like being suppressed and beaten by others, not to mention that Pei Junlin is only a master of the realm of a true king, and he is still far from the realm of a saint. There is a great distance.
Even so, there was a huge gap in strength between the two of them, and Pei Junlin still marched backwards, pinching him firmly.
Pei Junlin didn't talk nonsense at all, he knew that it was time to race against time. Once the old businessman was allowed to collect his flying sword and turned around, then this opportunity was tantamount to being missed.
Pei Junlin was waving the Magic Spear of Confusion in his hand, and almost instantly, Pei Junlin used Yun Shisanjian's move that day. It was Pei Junlin's killer move. Although the Tianyun Thirteen Swords have not been practiced into flying swords, the power of this magic gun is naturally not weak.