Di Jun in normal state is not afraid of this kind of divine pattern. He has many ways to deal with this situation.
But now it is just a wisp of Di Jun's soul, and it still occupies Prince Jinwu's body in a state of taking over the body. In a sense, this is a technique of evil demons and heretics.
The divine patterns on Jianmu have the effect of killing evil!
Just now, Zuan attacked Jianmu with his appearance and aura, and inspired the divine patterns on it to counterattack. Fortunately, he exchanged positions with him forever.
After all, the Divine Pattern has no human intelligence. He cannot tell the difference between the two, so he can only find the aura that attacked him just now.
Whether it is Prince Jinwu or Di Jun's soul splitting, Zuan's attack just now contained the aura of both.
Di Jun was instantly swallowed by the golden light emitted by the divine pattern. Zuan saw it and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. In fact, he took a huge risk just now. If the divine pattern could recognize that it was him and he kept chasing him, he would be in danger.
Fortunately, I thought about my experience in playing games in my previous life and guessed that many rules actually have loopholes to exploit.
As a result, there was no mistake in betting!
Di Jun screamed, and his whole body fell from the air like a broken sandbag.
The divine pattern also restrained its light and returned to peace.
Zuan was stunned and carefully went over to catch the body of the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow, and found that he had no breath and no soul fluctuations.
The strand of Di Jun's soul just now was directly erased!
He didn't understand why the Divine Pattern Counterattack only wiped out Di Jun's soul, but did not hurt the body of the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow. However, at this time, he had no time to think about it and flew back to the Heavenly Palace with the Golden Crow's body.
At the same time, on the battlefield of the Lich War, Di Jun was originally majestic and was killing all directions. Suddenly, he screamed in a shrill voice, covering his head and in great pain. The nearby ancestor witch took the opportunity to fight back. If it weren't for Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell to protect him, he might have been directly killed at that moment.
"What happened?" Donghuang Taiyi asked with concern.
Di Jun did not answer, but looked tightly in the direction of the Heavenly Palace, where he stayed there just in case the soul splitting was killed!
The soul splitting was destroyed, causing his vitality to be severely damaged. This is not the key. The key is that there must be a huge change in the Heavenly Palace. Wouldn’t the Ten Thousand Soul Banner be dangerous?
Thinking of this, he quickly said, "I'll leave it to you first, I'll go back to Heaven!"
Just as I was about to leave, I felt that the space of this world was imprisoned. When I looked back, I found that it was Zhulong who was casting spells.
"Di Jun, your opponent is me, it's not that easy to run away!" Zhulong said that, and then rushed towards Di Jun angrily.
Di Jun had no choice but to be too strong for these ancestral witches to deal with them with their cultivation level. Now that the other party is pestering him, he can't get rid of them at all.
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Let’s talk about Zuan returning to the Heavenly Court, and when Guan Zhao Lingjun saw him, he couldn’t help but be overjoyed: “Your Majesty, are you back?”
Then he saw the Tenth Prince of Golden Crow in his hand, and couldn't help but secretly admire him. His Majesty is indeed His Majesty. He still solved the problem with the Tenth Prince so powerful. It seems that the reason why he was so embarrassed just now was that he didn't want to attack his biological son.
Hey, why do you feel like the Tenth Prince is out of breath?
"Well, you guard the Nantian Gate, I will take him back to apologize to her mother." After Zuan finished speaking, he flew in with the tenth prince of Jinwu.
Zhao Lingguan nodded secretly. This disobedient brat was a mixed doubles match by the parents.
He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was wiped out by the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow. He raised his chest and regained his vitality.
Zuan quickly returned to the hall. Xihe and the goddess of Wushan were waiting anxiously. When they saw him showing surprise, they were about to come forward, but when they thought there was another woman next to them, they hurriedly stopped.
However, Xihe's eyes soon fell on the tenth prince of Jinwu in his hands: "He..."
"Di Jun's soul is dead. I brought back the body of the tenth prince." Zuan replied.
The goddess of Wushan was secretly surprised. It was a miracle that he could actually kill Di Jun's soul.
Xihe could no longer help, and came over to hug the tenth prince's body and started crying.
Zuan gently patted her shoulder, knowing that it would be useless to say anything to comfort her at this time.
His eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the air. Now the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has lost its initial majesty. The suppression of the entire Heavenly Court and the Five Stars Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Array, its rolling demonic energy has been forced to retreat to the banner.
Zuan took out the Taia sword and a dazzling sword energy slashed over again.
This time, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner could no longer swallow the powerful sword energy. There was a crisp sound, and then the entire Ten Thousand Soul Banner was split into pieces.
Countless souls ran out of the inside cheering and fled everywhere. They finally gained freedom. Even if they were about to dissipate between heaven and earth soon, it would be better than ever sinking into the banner of Ten Thousand Souls to live or die.
Of course, there are also some evil souls. When they saw Ji Xiaoxi's body lying on the altar below, they rushed towards her, thinking of occupying her body and rebirth.
"Get out!" Zuan shouted loudly. The Hongmeng aura plus his identity as the Lord of the Underworld, the evil souls were instantly shattered, and the others would never dare to come forward to die.
Zuan's special identity made him feel particularly obvious about his soul. Finally, he found faint phantoms among countless living souls. The phantoms looked timid, but other living souls around him dared not approach her, as if there was something terrible on her.
Zuan thought that he was worthy of being the holy body of innate evil poison, and could be selected by Di Jun as the core of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Even the soul is full of poison, which scares other living souls.
Now her state is obviously that her soul has been divided into many parts. It should be because of her special physique and the need to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, so she is afraid that she will pull out her soul and poison all the other living souls to death.
Thanks to this, Ji Xiaoxifang was able to hold on until now that he came to save him.
Thinking that her soul was divided into so many parts, Zuan felt heartbroken. The little girl had suffered a lot of pain during this period.
He did not dare to delay any more, and hurriedly used the secret technique recorded in the "Netherworld Life and Death Chronicle" to summon the phantoms.
The phantoms were originally a little afraid of trying to escape, but when they saw Zuan stunned, they inexplicably felt a sense of trust, and subconsciously flew towards him.
"Xiao Xi, don't be afraid, I'll save you." Zuan's voice was very gentle, for fear of scaring the other party.
I don’t know if the phantoms understood them, and a smile appeared on his face, allowing him to fiddle with them at will.
Finally, phantoms returned to Ji Xiaoxi's body one after another. The goddess of Wushan handed over a jade bottle: "This is the essence of Wushan Clouds and Fog, which is of great help to repair the soul."
Zuan looked at her gratefully. Xiaoxi really needs this now.
The goddess of Wushan smiled slightly and whipped it casually. A drop of crystal clear liquid like honey flew out of the bottle and fell into Ji Xiaoxi's mouth.
Zuan could feel the abundant vitality and life force above, thinking that this was much more powerful than the purple frost divine breasts that were originally.
Ji Xiaoxi moaned, and his face turned rosy with the naked eye.
Zuan knew that she had suffered such severe trauma. Even if she had her own secret method of Netherworld and the essence of Clouds and Fog repair, she would not have woken up so quickly.
So I asked the goddess of Wushan to take care of her first, then glanced around, and finally found ten special souls, one by one like little birds.
He once again used the secret technique to control these souls to fly into the body of the tenth prince of Jinwu.
The closer they were to Xihe, the happier the little golden crows became, and they all flapped their wings as if they were cheering something.
Seeing this scene, Xihe was surprised and happy, and his voice trembled: "Can you still... save them?"
She didn't dare to listen to the other party's answer, for fear that it would be heartbreaking news.
"Of course, the sun cannot be separated from this world." Yu Gong and Yu's private ancestors wanted to help her, "but they have died for too long and have been used by Di Jun to control the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. They have been eroded by too many living souls. Now their souls have been greatly damaged and incomplete."
Hearing this, Xihe's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the hatred for Di Jun in his eyes reached its peak.
"It is impossible to save each one alone. I can only merge their souls together to gather a complete soul. This soul can only retain part of their memories during their lifetime. Wait for the long years of warmth to see if there is a chance to complete their souls."
Xihe just heard the other party's words and thought it was beyond help, but he didn't expect it to be like this. He couldn't help but cry out: "This is already great, it's already great!"
Over the years, she tried countless ways to change the direction of history, but no matter how she did it, she finally found that she could not resist the power of fate.
Chapter completed!