Dead?

Death is quick and clean.

It’s unbelievable that a Taoist priest who had just finished his life was killed like this.

It's not the monks who took action.

It is the future body reflected by the thunder tribulation.

This is too overbearing.

The thunder calamity did not hit the person who was affected by the calamity, but instead caused disaster to the surrounding monks.

After the ancestor of Zhenxiu Guan disappeared, the remaining three Taoists all covered their faces.

Anyone could see the fear on their faces. They set up their escape lights one by one and carried their magic weapons. They didn't dare to be careless at all, for fear that they would be the next ones to be dealt with by Lei Jie.

No matter where they were concerned about hiding their identities, they all showed their special skills.

The cultivators were frightened.

Tu Shanjun was also not happy.

His eyes were extremely serious.

Long roar:

"The Ghost King of Ten Directions Killing Formation!"

Order to enlighten the ten directions.

The black and red royal flag responded accordingly.

Tushanjun, who is in charge of the soul banner, wears the crown of life and death on his head, combs the Eighteen Emperors, and wears the robe of the emperor in disguise.

The double horns on the top of the head, red hair, green face and fangs add majesty and terror.

The dark soldiers and ghosts will soar into the clouds.

One side occupies the immeasurable sky, while the other side plunders the virtuous earth.

sky,

land,

It is as clear as clear air and turbid air.

This moment.

Heaven and earth are going to war.

Shou He was surprised and stunned.

He didn't expect that Lei Jie would eventually confront the old god.

He looked towards the distance, as if he wanted to see clearly the golden-red figure's face and the expression in his eyes. However, no matter how he looked, he felt that it was the same old god.

High, far, divine.

Like the divine king who suppresses the heavens.

Power is power,

that is……

It's a little less human.

The old god on the high platform near the ground has green-faced fangs, surrounded by Dao Qi, and a pair of black and red eyes that disillusion life and death and embrace rest. He looks more evil, but he always has a somewhat indescribable... smell, which actually makes people feel more at ease.

and peace of mind.

Shou He asked: "Old god, do we want to be your enemy?"

"yes."

"this……"

"Um?"

"I feel that he is terrifyingly strong."

Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, you think he is me, but in fact he is not me, but the future me reflected by heaven, and he is just the Tao Lord who has exhausted his lifespan."

"That's the special suppression of the monks who have run out of life on the Dao of Reincarnation. In fact, you can tell by looking at it yourself. The aura he exudes is the same as mine!"

"I am still in Daojun's transformation, and he is not the real Daojun."

Shou He didn't believe Tu Shanjun's words.

But this was the first time he saw the old god explain something in such detail.

Look at the Holy Emperor of Samsara at the top of the sky.

‘The Way of Heaven’

‘future me’

‘The Avenue of Reincarnation’

No matter how these three are combined, there is nothing weak about them.

It sounds like the Holy Emperor of Samsara is not the real Taoist Lord, and his spiritual aura is similar to that of the old god. Because of this, Shou He feels the terror of Lord Tushan even more.

Can an old immortal with enough magic power really be able to kill a corrupt Taoist king instantly?

There is obviously no answer to this question.

The voice of the Holy Emperor at the end of the sky turned his eyes.

Buzz.

The secret is locked.

Tu Shanjun felt a huge pressure.

He didn't back down.

Cultivation is a process of constantly challenging yourself.

Even if he is standing in front of himself and it is himself who is blocking his progress, whether it is his past self or his future self, he will defeat them all.

"No one can stop me from becoming enlightened."

"Neither can I!"

The moment the hoarse voice fell, Tushanjun, who held the soul flag tightly, rose into the air.

"kill!"

The sound of rolling thunder rises and countless fierce soldiers and ghosts will ascend to the sky on the clouds.

The end of heaven.

The Chakravartin Holy Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, slowly stood up and stretched out his arms glowing with golden light.

He grabbed it in the air.

The oval-shaped nails made of oval fairy gold formed buckles, and a long golden-red flag appeared in his hand. The mysterious light was vast and sacred, and the fairy curtain was flying and lingering in the mythical atmosphere.

The way of heaven shines upon us, and our divine weapons are forged by ourselves.

The golden and red wheel-turning emperor raised up his hand, which looked like the soul flag of the Great Dao Divine Weapon. No one would think it was something evil.

Oops!

The soul flag pointed diagonally at the earth.

The Holy Emperor looks down!

Tens of millions of immortal soldiers and gods will descend from the clouds above to kill them.

They are said to be immortal soldiers and divine generals, but in fact the military formation is mixed. When the tiger roared and chanted, a white tiger ran in the military formation. Kunpeng tore open the long mist and roared angrily. Dragon-shaped creatures quickly rushed into the black under the control of the divine general.

The mist-steaming killing formation, the divine general covered in divine light is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep...

roar!

Not to be outdone, the Ghost King in the killing formation flew into the air and released boundless evil energy, like a siege pillar that knocked open the sky!

There are not only humanoid soldiers and horses in the Zunhun Banner, but also all kinds of strange beasts showing their magical powers, the tiger demon plunders the formation, the Kunpeng splits the sky, the Dragon King Aokong,...

The alien creatures also display their magical powers, whether they have three eyes or two eyes, or have horns or no horns, they all display their proper strength.

Tu Shanjun doesn't care about the Wheel-turning Holy Emperor who heads straight for the Sky Throne.

The same goes for the Holy Emperor.

Bang!

The great battle is like the opening of a fairy scroll.

The emperor of life and death, who is responsible for reincarnation, holds the soul banner in his hand and goes straight to Tushanjun. The golden and red long hammer condensed with three phases is like the divine sky crushing.

Tu Shanjun's fighting spirit was strong, and the Old Ape of Knowledge Sea took action with a roar, and the recast Soul Flag in his hand seemed to be a supreme weapon that created the world.
To be continued...