Chapter 936: World Saint
What kind of eyes are under the bamboo hat?
The cold light is like a chasm.
It is also like a demonic abyss.
At a glance, the sky is blue and green.
"The little leader is too careless."
Gusu Cuiguang's voice is full of coldness.
However, he still put down the long whip.
He said lightly: "I promised the leader, and this is the second time. Please tell the little leader to take care of himself... Forget it, I'll go myself."
The Dharma image merged into the body, and the light and shadow seemed to stop in an instant and rotate again.
Gusu Cuiguang's figure has disappeared.
Seeing a turnaround, Luo Zhiqing was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise and joy, and he said: "Thank you, King of Dharma!"
Luo Manping shook his head and said: "I'm not trying to save you."
"No matter what..."
Just when Luo Zhiqing wanted Luo Manping to untie the chains and cage for him, he suddenly saw the tall Luo Manping pulling open a huge soul flag.
The soul flag was much taller than Luo Manping.
As he waved, the dark blue banner was like a dark abyss.
Luo Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and his lips trembled a little more.
"Brother Manping!"
Luo Manping's eyes flashed with pity.
Luo Zhiqing was a core member of the Great Sect, and the two of them had a good personal relationship.
However, at such a critical moment, and in the cleanup of stubborn elements after taking sides, he could not simply be swayed by personal feelings, and could not stop just because the other party said "brother".
"I will take good care of your family."
"It's just that you and I are not on the same side."
After getting Luo Manping's response, the hope in Luo Zhiqing's eyes completely dissipated: "Which side is Brother Manping on?"
Luo Manping did not answer.
Waving the soul banner in his hand, he said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, enter the banner!"
The dark blue sky abyss fell with a bang.
Inside the banner.
Luo Ganjing, who was standing at the end of the Yang world, had a tense expression and his eyes widened unconsciously.
He felt a powerful force.
His eyes dropped, and his eyelids trembled at any time.
He looked over along this force.
The originally smooth earth suddenly turned into an endless mirror with the same color as the sky. He seemed to be standing at one end of the crystal, and the power came from the other end of the crystal.
In fact, Luo Ganjing knew that there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so early.
Since he had become the possession of the ghost cultivator, he would naturally become a soul in the banner.
At this moment, he finally understood what Tushanjun meant by "in the banner".
Click.
The turbulent water flow emerged in the realm.
Luo Ganjing looked down.
The black and red water had already covered his feet.
He thought that this black and red water like blood must be sticky and dirty, but he didn't expect that it was so clear, crisp and clean when he looked closely, without any fishy smell, and there was no dirty appearance.
Through the vast amber-like realm in front of him, Luo Ganjing saw an upside-down world.
Located in the center of the world was a big city.
With his amazing eyesight, he could see the monks coming and going in the city. He originally planned to find a good burial place for himself in the banner. When he saw several refining souls and countless monks inside, Luo Ganjing was dumbfounded and horrified.
"You... are not a ghost cultivator."
"You are..."
Luo Ganjing had a shocking idea in his mind.
He was afraid that if he said it out, even he would not believe it.
"The spirit of this soul banner!"
It's okay, there are not many spirit treasures in the world, but after years of accumulation, the big clans still have one or two as their foundation.
But the spirit that can easily improve the strength has never appeared.
What an amazing treasure, as long as you swallow the soul and refine the spirit, you can gain cultivation.
Luo Ganjing didn't know that the soul banner can be forged with evil spirits and souls, but God would not allow such a magic weapon to appear in the world.
Therefore, when advancing, you will naturally face the terrifying heavenly tribulation.
Once Tushanjun, the main soul and the original body of the soul flag, has a weak control over his own power, or cannot cultivate deeply in the current realm, it is equivalent to only being able to exert 50% to 60% of his strength.
Even if he survives the heavenly tribulation once or twice by luck, there will always be a day when he cannot survive the tribulation. If one of the main soul and the artifact is destroyed, he can rely on the other to recast. Once the tribulation fails...
Tushanjun has long understood the consequences.
"Yes."
Tushanjun appeared above the great realm.
With the supplement of these two saints' souls, his domain of law has completely evolved into a great realm.
This great realm is very strange, like another organ born from the body. Unlike ordinary organs and dantian, this is a world, the prototype of a blessed land and a cave heaven.
No wonder those saints no longer wear storage rings or hang storage bags around their waists. It seems like they are taking things out of thin air. It turns out that they are a world of their own, and all the items that should be placed in the storage treasures are stored in the great realm.
Once they die, the inner world will be destroyed by itself, and they don't have to hand over the treasures to others.
The Xuanshui was already above his waist, but Luo Ganjing was not worried about his life at all.
There was only disbelief in his eyes.
If Tushanjun was a ghost cultivator, even if he was a genius, a Taoist, and the next Taoist master, he would not show such a look.
There are always people in this world whose talents and talents are daunting.
Everything is created by nature.
Although the essence of life is the same, all things are always unequal. Some people are born with the seeds of cultivation. Even if they never practice cultivation, they will become masters of magical powers once they have enlightenment.
Cultivation is to give all living beings a chance and pave a path for those without talent.
Sentient beings do not have that high level of awareness.
The vast number of sentient beings need even more: "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand." ’
What about the spiritual treasure in front of me?
"Devil!"
"Concrete Demon."
Other than that, Luo Ganjing couldn't find any other description.
In Luo Ganjing's view, Tushanjun is a demon wearing the skin of a spiritual treasure.
Luo Ganjing, who was still looking solemn, suddenly relaxed. Whether he was a demon or not, he had nothing to do with him anymore. He was probably going to become a soul in a huge soul flag.
"Fellow."
Luo Ganjing called out.
Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back.
Luo Ganjing watched his body sink. Instead of panicking, he was very calm. He even extended a hand with some hope and yearning.
Looking at the figure in the sky, he said loudly: "I really hope you can reach the fifth step."
"Then go check it out."
"Is there really a fairy?"
Tu Shanjun said in surprise: "Can a demon do it?"
Luo Ganjing laughed: "Since humans can't do it, the devil should be able to do it!"
Until the water splashed in front of him, Luo Ganjing was nowhere to be seen.
As the soul of the World Saint fell, Tushanjun's cultivation immediately stabilized, and the legal domain finally completely turned into a chaotic world.
There are high mountains and deep seas in this world, as well as shrines everywhere. At this time, the millstone of the great road appears in the heaven and earth, just like the reincarnation that existed in ancient times, and is the embodiment of the principle of the great road.
Boom!
Thunderbolts opened the sky.
"Buzz."
That might not be the Thunder at all.
What pierced through the vast chaos was a huge and complicated jade cornice.
The brackets stand steeply, and the disks are solid.
The oblique flying wings carved out rare and rare animals, either upright or sitting... or lying down or upright, until the entire huge oblique angle completely split the vast gray sky in the distance, and only then were the glazed tiles revealed as blue and black as the sky.
Even though this was not the first time he saw his own supernatural power, Tushanjun could still feel its majesty and terror every time he faced it.
Thousands of evil spirits dragged the shrine and Luanyu out of the chaos.
It was no longer a ghost mountain and ghost sea, but an endless ghost world.
The one who suppresses and controls the world is Luan Yu.
If Xu Tian's supernatural powers were condensed by his own magic power, then after the great world was completely stabilized, Xu Shen gave him a feeling of being able to step out of the great world at any time and come alive, just like the person in the shrine Luan Yu. One who is no longer a shadow but a living person.
Of course, this must be his illusion.
Even if the virtual god lives as a Dharma form, it will still be Tushanjun, not anyone else.
Tushanjun, who was standing on the Great Realm, looked sideways.
For a while.
It seemed that the terrifying existence in the shrine was also looking towards him.
Tu Shanjun suddenly saw himself.
It was not that he penetrated the thick curtain of the shrine, but that he became the terrifying existence sitting inside.
Slowly open your eyes, the left eye is yin, the right eye is yang, the sun and the moon rotate like a holy king, and when the divine light bursts out in the eyes, the brilliance turns into magnificent stars.
He saw the seven-foot-tall red-haired himself standing on top of the great realm.
Different from the breakthrough saint back then, and also different from the breakthrough sea saint, the most intuitive feeling in the world saint realm is that the small world in his body is completely formed and solid, and his movements are no longer 'like' but truly one world. A real 'planet'.
The creature sitting in this shrine is divine in heaven and holy in earth, and is the birthright of this world.
Although this holiness still seems illusory, the full vitality is still nurturing and replenishing.
At least from now on, Tu Shanjun will completely integrate the vitality of the great world in his body with his own virtual sky, transforming it into a Dharma form, and having the means to compete with the Great Sage.
But this Dharma image is still ‘fake’.
Alive but not alive.
If you want him to come back to life completely, you still need to refine the false to the true.
The wonder in Luo Manping's eyes could no longer be contained.
Sure enough, as he expected, the soul banner changed after obtaining the soul of the Void Refining Realm, but he didn't know what the cultivation level of the current main soul was.
…
"Who are you."
Luo Tianfeng, who was sitting on the throne, stared at the jade slip in front of him with an unprecedented serious expression.
Luo Tianfeng, who looked like a young man, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his palm to cover the jade slip, and read it carefully: 'In the Eastern Wilderness, the divine soldiers emerged, and the Tao Lord died...'
"..."
Quietly leaning on the throne behind him.
Luo Tianfeng lowered his eyes.
Said softly:
"The Soul-Eating Demon Lord."
"Taishi Zunhun Demon Lord."
"The unknown saint."
"The main soul of the soul banner weapon soul."
"Eastern Wasteland, Lord Tushan."
"I have... seen through you completely!"