I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Autumn is crisp.

The wind is even cooler after dark.

Even the clouds that drifted over unexpectedly have been destroyed by Tushanjun.

Only the bright moonlight left a few feet square inch in the courtyard, illuminating the strange ghost thing crawling out of the faint hole.

Half and half of the male and female twins merged into one face, and the four eyes rotated in scattered and twisted ways. The weird appearance made people shudder.

If an ordinary person saw this thing, he would definitely be frightened and faint.

His arms were stretched out, as if he wanted to grab the person walking in front of him.

Tushanjun calmly stared at the ghost.

Shrouded in black robes, and set off by his burly figure, he felt airy even if there was no wind in the room.

Under the hood is a stern green face, and the scarlet ghost eyes cannot see the change in expression.

Reach out and take off the hood.

The lack of restraint allowed the wild red hair to fall down.

The winding ghost horns were exposed from the gaps in the hair, and the dull cuticles turned red and black.

Among the three, Tushanjun is the strongest, but Tushanjun uses Ding Xie's magic power. If the two of them use it together, their magical support will definitely not be as good as that of the ancestor of the Ding family.

This battle also needs to be quick.

It is even more important to be fully prepared.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's gaze, the ancestor of the Ding family nodded slightly and said, "I have made everyone in the family prepare."

"If you can't take action..."

The message fell on Ding Xie's ears, and it was Tu Shanjun's dissuasion.

If Ding Xie is not calm enough, forcing him to participate may lead to bad things, and he may face the worst consequences.

There are two golden elixirs taking the lead in the battle, even if Ding Xie doesn't take action, it doesn't matter.

"I have to be here."

Ding Xie finished speaking softly, and then stood aside in silence.

"Okay, since you two have made up your mind, let's follow what we discussed." The ancestor of the Ding family nodded.

Even if you have to use force to break it, it won't be through brute force. You have to not only kill the ghost, but also separate and refine it.

You may have to be prepared for unexpected situations, so you should be prepared just in case.

The ancestor of the Ding family curled up his middle and ring fingers, formed a seal with his hands, and formed a ray of light that penetrated into the ground under the aura.

"Boom!"

The earth's veins shook.

The clan members in the clan suddenly woke up.

The lanterns swayed and the torches flickered. In a short time, the night in the northern setting was already lit up.

The tribesmen who walked out of the house gathered in the courtyard.

"The earth dragon turned over?"

But the riot was put out as soon as it started.

After all, it has already been said that this situation will occur, so there is no need to panic.

It was the ancestor of the family who stirred up Beiluoshan's ground, so there was such a big shock.

Covered by a clan-protecting formation, a slight vibration will not have much impact.

Those tribesmen who are in seclusion have also been notified to prevent them from going crazy.

It's just that there was too much movement at the moment, which inevitably surprised these monks who had long been accustomed to enjoying peace and stability.

Such a big scene is really rare.

Although the clan elders said that they should stay at home, the actual situation is that most of the clan members have walked out of the house, and they seem to want to find out what is the cause.

Beiluoshan is very lively.

The firelight that should have been sporadic formed into clusters, and the bright lights illuminated it like daylight.

The earth's veins vibrated, and even the lazy spiritual energy became active.

At this time, practicing can get twice the result with half the effort.

The clan elders guarding the other side of the Chain Bridge also felt the shock.

"The ancestor has already taken action."

"It's our turn."

The elder of the Ding family used his escape technique and flew towards the nine nodes of the formation.

The hand seals were formed, and the mana in the Dantian surged.

A mana light shield appeared on the body surface, and then connected to the formation pillars at his feet.

The large pile flickered and raised an inverted formation barrier. The light beam above came down with high pressure and connected with the formation of the ancestral hall on the back mountain.

The two layers of large array light masks lit up like ripples.

It is no longer sparkling water, but a crystalline sparkle visible to the naked eye.

As the formation started, the three people in the formation felt tremendous pressure at the same time.

Activate the seal hanging on your waist, and the strong pressure disappears.

However, the two-faced ghost under the patio seemed to have noticed something. His lips were split open, revealing a set of long fangs. The arms holding the back of his head were also lowered, with four arms hanging down by his sides.

The ghost's figure was already strong and tall. Even though it was now crouching down, not only was its momentum not weakened, but it felt like a prelude to a ferocious beast crouching to attack.

"The formation has been activated and he can't escape."

"Behead it!"

Tu Shanjun replied calmly, but it was a pity that he didn't have any offensive magic weapon in his hand.

For a Golden elixir cultivator, the power that a top-quality magic weapon can exert is really limited, and it may be scrapped after being used for a period of time.

Although the Soul Banner is a magic weapon, it is actually more of a defensive and auxiliary magic weapon. Compared with a sharp killing weapon like the flying sword, it is far different in terms of attacking flesh and blood.

The distinguished Ding family only had one magic weapon in their hands and would never lend it to him.

Tu Shanjun opened his hand, and his black and red oval nails became sharp and grew two inches longer.

After the golden elixir, the body's organs are stronger than the top-grade magic weapons.

He had already abandoned the method of hand-to-hand combat, but now that he has not obtained the magic weapon, he can only make do with it.

Sometimes he thought that if he could train the two ghost horns and ten fingers on his forehead into a magic weapon, he could use evil energy to repair his body anyway.

Although the body of a golden elixir-level ghost cultivator is not as powerful as that of a demon cultivator, adding some powerful materials should be more than enough to refine a low-grade magic weapon.

Dispel the thoughts with a wave of your hand, and even if you have an idea, you have to realize it later.

Now we still have to kill this monster first.

Whether it's the strong evil aura of the broken wine bottle or the ghost body, it's a great tonic for the Soul Banner.

Tu Shanjun cut his palm, and the black and red blood flowed along the wound to his fingers, and finally covered the nails to form something like a finger cot, making the already sharp nails even more sharp.

The index finger and ring finger of the left hand formed a technique, and a little blood shot out into the air, straight towards the double-faced ghost.

"Roar!"

The ghost roared and formed a howling ripple, which actually scattered the drop of black blood in mid-air.

The green lotus rhizome in Ding Chuanli's hand turned into green light in the wind, and the lotus platform acted as a sword barrier. A magical flying sword was immediately assembled. In just a moment, it tore apart the sound and appeared in front of the ghost.

"disease."

Use both hands to control the sword and seal the spell, and the spell is formed.

The magical flying sword immediately advanced another two inches and was already half an inch into the ghost's eyebrows.

"Wanfa, break the law!"

Seeing the two of them exerting their strength, Ding Xie condensed six broken magic cones with his hands to block the ghost's body movements.

When he dodged, Tushanjun was already close, his blue-black ghost hands stretched straight, and his sharp nails formed green edges.

No matter how powerful this ghost is, it is no match for two golden elixir cultivators and a peak-level Foundation Builder. With just one blow, they can cut off his head and drag out the broken magic weapon above his head.

Tu Shanjun's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and the blood fighting technique in his hands was activated to the extreme.

The palm of his hand turned into a knife and he chopped it off without any hesitation.

However, something suddenly changed in front of him.

The chain that locked the ghost glowed brightly, and the inscriptions surged over it, as if it had built a golden body for the ghost.

The ghost not only forced out the flying sword between his eyebrows and forehead, he even withstood Tushanjun's sword without any damage.

Even the spell-breaking cone condensed by Ding Xie was melted into water by the inscription, flowing along the ravine on the ground.

"What?!"

"How could this be?"

Tu Shanjun's chopped palm was also blocked, and the black and red blood dripped on it and was evaporated in the blink of an eye. Instead, the ghost's arms bound by the inscription formed a seal and stamped it fiercely.

The cold came, and Tushanjun's expression changed in shock.

His toes hit the bottom and he stepped back sharply.

The moment the black shadows intertwined, the figure had already fallen several feet away.

The rolling chains clanked.

The ghost under the patio grinned and straightened the chain with the flashing inscription with a clang.

The fat woman stretched out her slender scarlet tongue and licked the blood on her fingers.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, and she stared at Tushanjun with scorching eyes.

Tushanjun felt the searing pain, and immediately looked down. A sizzling red scar appeared on his chest, and his flesh and blood were rolled and scorched black.

He frowned and then stared at the ghost body protected by the inscription.

His golden elixir ghost body is more powerful than ordinary monks, and his skin and flesh were torn apart by the opponent's claws.

Although the reason why Tu Shanjun did not use the protective magic weapon was because he did not want to consume more of Ding Xie's mana, the fact that he could do this was enough to show how terrifying this ghost was.

And the most important thing is that the chain that pulls the ghost is more like putting on a layer of armor for him, even the magic weapon is forced to withdraw.

Their attacks can't do anything to this thing.

The remaining two people obviously also discovered this problem.

The two chains that passed down the ghost's pipa bone were not only restrictions, but also a layer of protection. Most of their spells and seals were blocked by the chains. However, the two-faced ghost could attack without any care. One after another, they Instead, you will be seriously injured.

"Unlock the chains?" Ding Xie looked at the ancestor of the Ding family and said in a deep voice.

The ancestor of the Ding family pondered and then said: "This monster's strength is terrifying. If the chains are unchained and completely released, we may not be his opponents."

"The formation talisman formed by these two chains provides him with protection. It cannot be killed unless it is untied."

Ding Xie looked at Tushanjun and heard a message coming, seemingly asking for Tushanjun's opinion.

Tu Shanjun also understood after hearing this that Ding Xie wanted to take out the Soul Banner and let the other Jindan Yin Shen in the soul banner reveal the truth.

"Don't be busy yet." Tu Shanjun felt that it was not necessarily necessary. His strength had not been fully demonstrated, and it could not be measured simply by his level. Since he had enough cards in his hand, he might as well untie the chains and give it a try.

"Fellow Taoist, you can give it a try."

After hearing the sound, the ancestor of the Ding family immediately looked at Tu Shanjun, his eyes full of solemnity: "Since Fellow Daoist Li is confident, let's give it a try."

"Sambo, please withdraw first. You will not be able to interfere in the next battle."

Ding Xie was also self-aware, so he turned around and left without saying anything.

He only needs support with mana, but if that doesn't work, there is a golden elixir and Yin God in the soul flag to help.

The ancestor of the Ding family burned incense again, and after three bows he said loudly:

"The unfilial son Ding Chuanli will unblock the family today to suppress ghosts."

"Imperial Seal!"

The thumb, middle finger, and ring finger are curled up in the palm of the hand.

A ball of spiritual light condensed between the two raised fingers, and it shot towards the faint cave blocked by the spiritual position.

"Bang bang."

There was a trembling sound like a machine lock being opened.

The eyes of the two-faced ghost under the patio were filled with joy, and both men and women raised their heads and roared crazily.

Four arms crossed on his shoulder blades.

The phalanges dig into the bone.

"Roar!"

A long roar, mixed with pain, excitement and fierce roars sounded.

It's like the great demons and ghosts that have been sealed off for a long time are about to gain the ecstasy of new life.

The inscriptions on the two chains faded, and finally seemed to become dull iron.

Stab! !

Flesh and blood shattered.

His shoulder blades were completely torn off.

Two clicks.

The squirming rotten flesh fell to the ground, and two arms connected to the bones also fell.

But the ghost didn't have any pain on its face, instead it looked excited and roaring with joy.

The color of the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and even the originally lazy spiritual energy became restless.

The flesh and blood squirmed, and the ghost's arms grew rapidly.

At this moment, he was no longer stooped.

He straightened his tall body.

Scarlet eyes looked down condescendingly, and the terrifying aura was like a surging wave crashing against the rocks on the shore.

There are demons under the moon and great demons in the fog.

Nothing more than that.