Chapter 924 Sealand

Luo Manping looked at the red-haired figure in surprise.

That person attacked twice in total.

In fact, each attack was just a magical power.

However, a cultivator of the same realm died in his hands. Not only did Shanjing's body turn into a full of evil spirit and was refined into the divine flag by him, but even his soul was trapped by the chain.

Looking closely at the chain, there were countless inscriptions engraved on it, like a difficult-to-assemble scripture, and like the engraving of the way of heaven, containing the divine light of the great way.

He was not sure about the other effects of the chain, but one of them was really amazing.

Soul arrest!

It seemed that the soul lost its spirit in an instant under the suppression of the black and red chain.

The chain shrank rapidly and turned into black and red silk threads.

As the soul was refined, the Great Snow Mountain Divine Art and the Blood Refining Demonic Scripture were also transformed into two Dao seeds by Tushan Jun.

The soul of the Refining Void Realm was indeed powerful, but under Tushan Jun's terrifying soul-searching hand, even the most solid fortress had nowhere to defend and could only be opened to be read.

However, these two magic skills do have their own limitations.

The Great Snow Mountain Magic Skill is the magic skill of the Northern Snowland Sect. If he wants to read it, he needs to tear open the restriction.

This restriction makes Tushan Jun unable to start. Perhaps even the Taoist can only rely on time to grind it, and cannot use brute force to break it in the first place.

"What kind of method is this?"

"Great Divine Power?"

Tushan Jun frowned slightly and turned to look at the Blood Refining Demonic Scripture. He also heard Luo Tianfeng's words just now, saying that this is like the Blood Refining Chapter of the Ancestral Blood Nerve.

After a try, it turned out that there was indeed a restriction, and this restriction was more obscure, as if it also affected the gods in the sky after being touched.

Quickly retract the consciousness.

Tushan Jun's face was gloomy.

It was not that he could not break this consciousness, but he felt a familiar breath.

"Yuan Sheng Sheng Mo!"

Unlike what he encountered that year, this breath seemed to be alive and was noticed by someone, so Tushan Jun touched it and retracted it.

He is now very sure that this Blood Refining Chapter may indeed have an inexplicable connection with the Yuan Sheng Holy Demon, and the chapters contained in it are completely consistent with the Spirit Demon Blood Sutra.

Despite the restrictions, Tu Shanjun did not hesitate to send the ancient demon soul into the Zunhun Banner and used the Soul Banner's magical power to inquire.

He has not used this magical power for many years.

Since he almost lost his experience in magic and had the means of searching souls after he became powerful, he has never used "Asking the Soul" again.

Today is the right time to use it.

As expected, Asking the Soul bypassed the restrictions and allowed Tu Shanjun to obtain two Dao seeds.

'Daxue Mountain Magic Art'

'Blood Refining Demon Sutra. '

Or it should be called the Zuxue Nerve, Blood Refining Chapter.

"Am I really someone's second life?"

Tu Shanjun frowned tightly.

He is now more and more curious about this Yuan Sheng Holy Demon, and with the improvement of magical powers and techniques, these techniques are quite suitable for him, as if they were tailor-made for him.

This made him doubt whether he really had a powerful original body as Datou said.

That person cultivated to the top and made no further progress, or in other words, he cultivated to the end but found that he was on the wrong path, and then he had to cultivate again and sealed his memory of the previous life.

In other words, there is another life between the alien world of his previous life and this life.

The memory of this life in the middle was sealed, and only the previous life and this life were retained. Because the path of the previous life was wrong, the memory could not be restored, otherwise he would go astray.

And he cultivated to the end in his previous life and became a ‘Yuan Sheng Ling Mo’

“Did I really have great supernatural powers?”

As soon as Tu Shanjun had this thought, he shook his head and rejected it.

He was definitely not.

He was confident that he could break all laws with one force.

He didn’t believe that he could plan a great world and become an immortal by planning all undertakings.

In other words, at most, he had a predestined relationship with this ‘Yuan Sheng Ling Mo’, because the relationship between supernatural powers and magic was causal, so they met.

There is a gourd hanging around his waist, and in the gourd is written a fairy scripture called "The Way to Become a Fairy by Yuan Shenglingmo".

But it is not ruled out that he really has a second life, because people always grow up.

Even a straight man like Tushanjun, after thousands of years, he has become an old monster who acts more methodically. A hundred years is not enough, then hundreds of years, or even a thousand years. A thousand years is not enough, what if it is three thousand years, five thousand years, eight thousand years... ten thousand years.

Will it be different?

The time for cultivation does occupy eight or nine percent of one's life. A thousand years of the mortal world is only a hundred years, but there will always be time.

Regardless of whether there is such a second life, Tushanjun does not think it will be different. People always have to live in the present.

In fact, he does not want to have such a second life with great magical powers.

If there really is, it will make people very desperate.

Then who can become a fairy if no one can become a fairy?

Then who can transcend if no one can survive the years?

So, it is better to have no one.

Without such a person, he can still hold great hope.

"The past is like smoke, I live on my own!"

Tu Shanjun suddenly raised his head.

A terrifying divine light burst out from his immortal eyes, stretching beyond the sky, and the black gold fire swept across the world but slowly withdrew, and finally turned into a rising cloud in his heart.

The clouds gathered,

the world changed.

Boom.

A thunderbolt fell.

The night was awakened.

A drop of rain fell on the dry earth.

Drip.

The earth was moist.

Drip.

After a while.

The heavy rain washed away the vastness under the thunder and lightning.

"This rain is the rebirth of the world."

"It is life!"

Tushan Jun chanted softly.

He opened his palm, and a drop of black water was spinning.

This is not the power of Taiyin, but the life force. The extreme yang gives birth to yin, and the extreme yin gives birth to yang. Yang is shaped in the body, the body is born from the spirit, yin is shaped in the spirit, and the spirit is born from the body.

Yin and yang are born in rotation.

The five elements turn to become the holy king.

Tushan Jun's divine light gradually withered, and his eyes rotated the sun and the moon.

Ordinary people seemed to see life and death.

It was a reincarnation from life to death, and from death to life, rotating endlessly, just like a millstone that has been running in the world since ancient times, and it is a layer of the reincarnation of the great way.

"Sea realm."

The realm was raised as Tushan Jun expected.

He had already seen through the false saint, and what he lacked was only the Tao.

With the spirit of the ancient demon filling his lack of Taoism, his cultivation naturally improved from the mountain realm.

Tushan Jun turned around and walked over, and the holy light emanating from his body surprised Luo Manping.

He really couldn't imagine that just a casual battle would allow Tushan Jun to break through the realm. He had to sigh at Tushan Jun's talent, which was beyond his imagination.

Luo Manping, who was about to sigh, suddenly looked at Tushan Jun in horror.

His eyes widened.

His lips trembled unconsciously.

He missed one thing.

The ghost saint in front of him was not a cultivator at all.

He was a weapon spirit!

It was the main soul of this ten-foot-long Zunhun Banner.

How could he improve his strength? How could he improve his strength? In anyone's eyes, the weapon spirit has a locked upper limit. Throughout his life, unless it is an extremely heaven-defying treasure, or even a magical medicine or fairy treasure, it is possible for the weapon spirit to improve while maintaining its sanity.

That also has a premise. The weapon spirit is not the one that actively absorbs. The weapon is the one that absorbs the treasures of heaven and earth.

The weapon spirit is born from the weapon and is the embodiment of the Tao. Only when the weapon can carry it can the Tao be broadened. How can it go against the Tao and even improve the cultivation out of thin air?

This is simply impossible.

However, this unbelievable horror really happened in front of him.

Luo Manping's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

He stared at the Zunhun Banner held in Luo Tianfeng's hand.

Even though Luo Manping himself is a great sage with a peak state of mind, he was also moved after seeing the abnormality of the Zunhun Banner.

He really wanted to ask whether this miracle was an accident or could continue, whether it could only stop here or could it climb to a higher level.

Luo Tianfeng felt the spiritual breath from the great sage.

That was the leakage of Luo Manping's difficult mood.

It was not released by Luo Manping actively.

Because of this, Luo Tianfeng's face was gloomy, his eyes were lowered, and he tightly grasped the Zunhun Banner.

He underestimated the Zunhun Banner.

Originally, he thought it was a supreme holy weapon that could surpass ordinary divine weapons, but unexpectedly, the main soul of the Zunhun Banner could absorb the divine soul to enhance its strength.

This is not a supreme divine weapon, nor a divine weapon, but an indescribable treasure, a fairy object that can assist the Tao.

His expression was not angry, nor gloomy, but very complicated.

Whether it was regret, annoyance, or regret, unwillingness, and helplessness, no one could tell clearly, only to hear him whisper: "How cruel God is, letting me get this treasure at this time."

Yes.

If he was still the leader of the Asura clan.

He was a peak great sage.

After getting this treasure, he was confident that he could lead the Asura clan into the top ten clans in the underworld.

Unfortunately...

Looking at Luo Manping, who was looking at him with a fiery gaze, Luo Tianfeng sighed deeply.

He really underestimated the main soul of the Honored Soul Banner.

Why didn't the main soul tell Luo Manping about the characteristics of the soul banner in advance? It was obvious that he wanted to show it to Luo Manping on purpose. He knew that he would take Luo Manping with him as a guard.

After Luo Manping saw such a miracle, could he still trust Luo Manping?

What about other former subordinates?

After they knew, could he still trust them?

Even he had to be cautious in the past, let alone him now.

Only one tenth of his strength remained.

This move by the main soul would make him never trust others again.

If he didn't trust others, who else could he trust?

Of course, it was the main soul of the Honored Soul Banner.

To turn Luo Tianfeng into a lonely man, he could only rely on the Honored Soul Banner.

He knew this clearly, but he couldn't say it.

Even if he said it, Luo Manping wouldn't believe it.

"Manping."

Luo Manping suddenly came back to his senses.

He lowered his head quickly.

He bowed and said, "Master."

Luo Tianfeng said with a look of disappointment, "Do you think people can come back to life after death?"

Luo Manping was surprised.

He could talk about life and death without hesitation.

It is hard to live after death.

But when the words came to the end, he still couldn't say it.

"So."

"I will leave eventually."

Luo Tianfeng patted Luo Manping on the shoulder.

Seriously, "You are the only one who is the most stable and loyal in the great sect. If I didn't have a great revenge to avenge, if you were not still weak, how could the position of Master fall on someone else."

Luo Manping shook his head and said, "Master!"

"You and I are brothers, no need to say more."

Luo Manping said with tears of gratitude, "Brother."

"You know me."

"I am really not the material to be a Master."