I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

"Possessed?!"

Xuan Sha never thought that Xue Yuan would become a demon at this time.

Based on the two months of observation, Xueyuan's condition has stabilized and his injuries have improved.

In addition, the self-proclaimed Divine Pill Xuan Bing controlled the Gang Qi body protection so that they could not break through it.

How could such a great situation be destroyed by oneself?

As long as he waits for his injuries to recover, with the spirit treasure in hand, although the sect can forcibly retain the blood essence, there will be nothing he can do for a while, and it will even cost a lot of effort.

However, now is not the time to think too much.

At this point, it is even more necessary to suppress the demonic blood element.

The devil was born and controlled the spiritual treasures, and he was backed by the Youshen Demon Pill. If not handled well, it would be the annihilation of their Blood Evil Sect.

Xuan Sha glanced sideways at everyone and said loudly: "I am about to have a big event in our sect. If you have nothing to do, please come back." Before he could finish his words, his whole body turned into a black rainbow light and shot up into the sky.

"Brother?" Master Changshui looked into the distance in surprise. They had not entered the Blood Evil Sect, but were outside the Blood Evil Sect. They had no idea what was going on.

But looking at the nervous look on the old monster Xuansha's face, he knew something big was going to happen.

"Someone is possessed."

Master Chunjun stared into the distance solemnly.

Although they were outside the formation and isolated by the Blood Evil Sect's sect formation, the figure wrapped in the demonic flames was still too conspicuous.

"Then what do we do?"

"wait."

"wait?"

"good."

Master Chunjun nodded: "In order to prevent the devil cholera from spreading to the common people, there is nothing wrong with us waiting."

The big sect already had tokens and formulas for entering and exiting the sect, and the old monster Xuan Sha from the Blood Evil Sect had no intention of letting them in. Now that something big has happened, it is even less possible for them to get involved.

At this point, you need to wait and see. Maybe the Blood Evil Sect can't deal with the demon, and they will have excuses and opportunities to take action.

Maybe we can also find the lost treasure of Junior Sister.

Everyone knew the meaning of the senior brother's words as soon as they heard it, and didn't say anything more.

…

The dark purple robe was tightened and attached to the body, turning into a strong suit. Xuan Sha, with a solemn face, released his aura, and the Grand Master's pressure shrouded the entire sect like clouds covering the sky.

The divine consciousness like a chain was firmly locked on the black mist figure that rushed towards the Blood Evil Sect's formation.

The black shadow enveloped the sky with demonic flames.

The blazing illusory flames covered him with a wide cloak, and hunted in the sky.

The majestic and oppressive aura turned into mighty fireworks and exploded in the sky above the Blood Evil Sect.

The Blood Evil Sect is connected by different mountain peaks and floating chains. Twenty-one small floating islands hanging upside down in the sky form the sect's most important tower, which also supports the formation that protects the sect.

The place where the demon rushed out happened to be the underground palace under the floating island. The explosion of the furnace that divided the Qianyuan Earth Fire toward the thirty-two mountains and rivers on the ground shook the mountains that received the Earth Fire.

Rumble.

Like an earth dragon turning over.

This huge noise caused many monks in seclusion to open their eyes and come out of seclusion one after another. They ran out of the quiet room nervously and dazedly, thinking that it was Yangcheng knocking on the door, or that there was something wrong with the sect's formation.

The golden elixir masters who were sitting on the floating islands on important mountain peaks cast their divine light in their eyes, and their spiritual consciousness quickly spread out to burn the Thousand Miles Telephone Notes in their hands with their magic power.

But in an instant, he had already learned the specific information using the telegraphing talismans.

"Damn it, the devil blew up my furnace!"

The bald grandmaster roared and rushed out of the underground palace. His robes were blown to pieces and his huge bald head was covered with black smoke. The majestic grandmaster was in such a miserable state.

The figure wrapped in the demonic flames had red eyes, scarlet mist drifted from the corners of the eyes, black blood flowed from the mouth and nose, mixed with pillars of gold crystals, and irregular lines appeared on the body, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

The illusory flames burned, and even the clouds eroded and disappeared under the scorching breath.

The possessed blood element has completely changed its appearance, and there is no trace of reason left.

Holding the Zunhun Banner, which has become a spiritual treasure, in his hand, the pressure from around him is impacting layer by layer.

The torrents of demonic flames burned crazily.

And what is burning is not only his magic flame, but also the magic power in his body.

The Youshen Demonic Pill in his belly has become visibly smaller. As the illusory flame burned, the wounds on his body healed quickly.

"Devil!"

A long roar came from the ground, and the bald master's palm prints had already dispersed the demonic cloud in front of him, heading straight for the demonic blood element that was trying to crush the formation and rush out of the Blood Demon Sect.

The demon head tilted his head slightly, his scarlet demon eyes not seeing any waves.

He didn't even see him raising his hand to resist anything. He just turned his wrist slightly, and a layer of magic shield enveloped his entire body, turning the huge palm print into black mist and blending it into the demonic cloud around him.

Turn your wrist again.

A purple-black light flashed, and the evil spirit jumped out of the flag.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the bald master.

The ferocious evil ghost stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist.

A punch was thrown flatly.

The protective shield in front of the bald master shattered, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, slamming back into the mountains on the ground. The already suppressed earth fire burned again.

The steam rising into the sky turned into clouds and merged into the magic cloud.

The scarlet eyes of the great demon in the fog turned into two rays of light that shot straight into the sky.

The demon roaring to the sky raised the Soul Reverend Banner high, and the surface of the Soul Banner quickly wrapped around the main pole. At this time, the Soul Reverend Banner was like a weapon with two sides of ghost claws condensed into a sharp blade. It was embedded in the blood evil sect's sect with just one blow. There are ripples on the gate.

The layer of ripples in the sky that protected the Blood Evil Sect suddenly showed cracks, extending in all directions like crack lines.

"The sect's formation."

"start!"

Blood-colored light pillars rose from the thirty-two peaks and converged over the twenty-one floating islands in the sky.

Fifty-three rays of light poured into the formation, and the cracks healed quickly and the whole became thicker and thicker. It was as oppressive as a mountain falling from the sky, suppressing the demonic blood essence holding the spiritual treasure.

The floating island chains intertwined into a large net in an attempt to wrap up the demonic blood essence suppressed by the large array of light.

The demon roared unwillingly, but seemed to have lost his mind and could only pour out his own mana crazily, without any fluctuations in spells and seals.

"Zongren Daoist follow me and take action."

"Suppress the possessed Junior Brother Xueyuan!"

The old monster Xuan Sha shouted while controlling the sect token to activate the small formations on each peak. The small formation echoes the large formation of Fengshan to prevent the fluctuation of mana from destroying the foundation of the sect.

The blood evil sect's foundation is indeed powerful. After the formation was opened, the wave-like demonic flames were locked back. Even the destroyed floating islands were rejoined under the guidance of the formation, and flew again as the chains were interspersed. Up in the sky.

One after another, golden elixir masters with bodies like little suns walked through the air.

At the same time as his spiritual consciousness was stimulated, the magic weapon in his hand was already taken out.

The brilliant rays of magic light swallowed up the demon in the center like a torrential rain.

In the sea of ​​blood consciousness.

Tu Shanjun holds a forest white circle in his hand, and golden light surges around his body.

The true meaning of Dingyiquan allowed him to remain motionless in such a sea of ​​consciousness that was like a magic pool.

However, to the blood element, he is an outsider.

The Yin Shen of Blood Yuan and the demon have already merged, but now it has just accelerated the process. Tu Shanjun, an outsider, cannot separate them, and can only watch the demon swallowing the Yin Shen of Blood Yuan.

"Junior brothers, take action together. As long as the magic power of the light demon is consumed, the demon will never be able to recover."

The old monster Xuansha's voice sounded in the ears of many Jindan masters.

Everyone looked serious and did not hold back.

His eyes were full of surprise.

They found that no matter whether it was a spell or a magic weapon, they could not break through the layer of protective energy. Although the thin scarlet light looked very fragile, there was no shaking or ripple at all.

In this case, the only method left is what Xuan Sha said.

Now that there is a large formation blockade, even if a few mountains are destroyed by the demon, as long as the demon's mana can be consumed, it will be good. When all the mana is used up, you can kill the demon and get the powerful spiritual treasure.

"Junior Brother Xueyuan, I'm sorry for my brother."

Even though he said so, the Jindan Master of the Blood Evil Sect did not leave any magic weapon in his hand. Under the sacrifice of mana, it turned into rays of light and struck the light shield.

Master Xuan Sha, who was in charge of the formation, stood in the sky and looked over the actions of all the junior brothers and sisters.

The two-hand seals are formed and dotted in the main hall.

"Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, nine demons of resentment!"

When the light rose, I saw nine ferocious bodies flying out from the peak. The hooks at the end of the iron ropes in their hands turned into streams of light and were embedded in the layer of body-protecting aura, blocking the demons who wanted to use their escape techniques.

Tu Shanjun in the sea of ​​consciousness looked awe-inspiring.

The blood element has been fused with the devil, and has lost the sanity that controls the body, leaving only the desire to kill and bloodthirsty, not to mention the use of magic power, and can only vent its own energy crazily.

If things go on like this, You Shen's demonic elixir will inevitably be exhausted. When the time comes, he will be a lamb to be slaughtered without his magic power to protect himself.

Every golden elixir master is not an ordinary mortal, not to mention these old monsters who stand at the top of the small wilderness and have lived for hundreds of years. Each one of them is a human spirit accumulated by time, qualifications, and experience.

Blood Yuan has caused him so much trouble, let alone the other golden elixir masters of the Demon Sect.

After the Xuansha old monster saw him swallowing the blood essence, he would definitely use the power of the sect to suppress the Lingbao Soul Banner.

He Tushanjun is not invincible.

If his cultivation level is not enough to backfire and his main soul is wiped out, he will be rubbed and crushed by others.

Or if someone is wiped out of their mind and planted a slave mark like what Xue Yuan said, or even more ruthlessly uses another spiritual treasure to destroy the soul banner, it will be a small thing if the body dies and the Tao disappears, but the person who cannot become an immortal and be resurrected in the banner will be a big one. .

Tu Shanjun bared his fangs and his eyes flashed fiercely: "Okay, okay!"

"Xueyuan, you taught me a lesson and made me understand how powerful these old guys are. You are not strong on your cultivation, but on your simple materialistic view of cultivation and the foundation you have accumulated over time. "

"That's exactly what I'm missing!"

"My practice time is still too short, too short."

"So much so that I lack knowledge, accumulation, and foundation. Only my cultivation level is enough to be able to handle it."

Tu Shanjun looked at the demon in front of him who had mostly merged with the sea of ​​consciousness, and murmured softly: "The difference in cultivation still allows me to win, but the mess you left for me is really difficult to clean up."