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The elongated flags form a whirlpool, swallowing up the surrounding evil spirits.

The original strong evil spirit has become thinner visibly to the naked eye. Although it is thinning, the opening of the formation still contains a huge amount of evil energy.

The total amount of evil spirit is not small.

Place the rune stones out, and then use the spiritual stones to carry on the magic power to support the magic circle that covers Wen Yue and isolate the surrounding evil spirits.

Wen Yue's current body cannot withstand the erosion of evil spirits. He has already been attacked by evil spirits once to his foundation. If it happens again, he will probably stay here forever.

So now he must protect himself, no matter how much spiritual stones he consumes.

With a small magic circle to resist evil spirits and spiritual stones to help supply mana, it doesn't matter if the magic circle can last for a whole day.

A quarter of an hour.

Tongguan in the distance.

Although the bloody evil energy was still piled up in front of the city wall, it no longer made any progress.

"The blood mist is no longer moving forward. Was it the immortal master who saved us?"

"We are saved."

"Long live the Immortal Master."

"Immortal Master...

The people in the city quickly knelt down and shouted.

They thought it was the immortal master who blocked the natural disaster and saved them from disaster.

Tietou, who was leading his soldiers and horses to maintain order in the city, couldn't help but look to the sky. There were two figures there and several rays of light flying upward.

However, he didn't say much and turned around and continued to maintain order in the city.

In just a quarter of an hour, many thugs had been killed. They were not lawful people themselves, and they were even more unscrupulous while taking advantage of the chaos in the city.

There is only one order from above: all those who commit adultery, rape, rape and plunder will be killed without mercy.

A strong army requires strict discipline, as was the case with Annanbo's military training.

The city below and above the city are completely different.

Thick blood mist is right in front of you.

Zhang Zhichen looked surprised, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the blood mist in front of his eyes indeed stopped.

Not to mention Zhang Zhichen, even Xu Qing looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.

"You stopped the evil spirit?"

The other casual cultivators had also flown up, and they were even more surprised than Zhang Zhichen and Xu Qing.

Just now they saw the evil spirit about to rush into the city, but in the blink of an eye, it had stopped.

When could two monks in the middle stage of Qi training be able to stop such a huge disaster?

This has to make people curious.

An Nanbo, who was evacuating the crowd on the other side, also saw the blood-colored mist that had stopped in the sky. He also thought that the immortal master in the worship building had blocked the evil spirit, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no fog pouring into the city, and the originally irritable mood calmed down a little.

With that kind of evil spirit overflowing, not only the weak but also the strong people cannot bear the evil spirit entering their bodies.

Zhang Zhichen shook his head, it wasn't him.

He was completely powerless in the face of the evil waves.

"It's not us. As soon as we came up, the evil spirit stopped." The beautiful woman in the palace dress followed and said.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but look into the evil spirit: "What's the reason?"

Because of the thick fog, they couldn't see clearly what was inside, nor did they know what was happening inside.

Everyone is not a fool. If there is any big terror inside, wouldn't they risk death if they go in?

And now that no monks from the sect have appeared, they are even more afraid to enter the blood evil fog to look for opportunities. This rich evil spirit can easily affect people.

Although the blood mist stopped in front of the city wall, fortunately it would not continue moving forward.

There are huge obstacles in relocating people. No one wants to leave their hometown. They own land here. If they leave Tongguan, they will become refugees and have to rely on the court to survive.

The court was very reliable when it came to paying taxes, but not so much when it came to providing disaster relief.

They already know what will happen to the refugees.

Therefore, the people of Tongguan would rather stay behind closed doors than leave Tongguan.

An Nanbo also knew that there was no way to convince the people. He did not want to use force to drive them away. Many of the soldiers in the army were locals from Tongguan. If they rebelled, it would cause irreparable consequences.

We can only hope that the immortal master can resist this bloody mist.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, the army will not be used to relocate people.

"It would be nice if my son-in-law was here."

An Nanbo couldn't help but murmur softly. Now he was extremely nervous. He didn't know when the blood mist in front of Tongguan City would fall down.

The immortal master who just came to inform the news left quickly, and now there is nothing he can do even if he wants to find someone to ask.

Half an hour passed.

There has been no change, and now everyone is not too worried.

Two hours.

By the time the light started to shine on the horizon, Wen Yue had been holding on for a full day.

The magic circle has wiped out the spiritual stones, making the runestones dim and requiring mana to be refined.

Without the magic circle, Wen Yue's pressure doubled.

He placed the spiritual stone to support his own magic power.

In order to supply mana to the soul flag, even the defensive light shield around it was reduced by 70%.

There is only a shallow mana barrier left, blocking the erosion of the surrounding evil spirits.

Being in the center of the whirlpool, how could Wen Yue not be affected.

The originally rosy face has turned pale, and even the shiny white hair has become withered again.

Tu Shanjun had already returned to the Soul Banner in order not to burden Wen Yue. What he was consuming outside was Wen Yue's mana. In this situation, Wen Yue's own mana may not be enough.

The soul flag is edged in blood red, and its surface turns pure black.

The evil ghost at the center of the banner is drawn with blue, red and gold silk threads. It is completely the current image of Tushanjun. You can vaguely see the other evil ghost drawings emerging on the banner. The entire soul banner is designed with Tushanjun as the main body to create a hundred ghosts.

Night travel picture.

The main pole of the soul flag is no longer bone-chilling, but as cold as warm jade. After holding it, it is like holding a piece of jade tightly.

The main pole is pitch black and no impurities can be seen. The former mottled parts have completely disappeared, leaving only the current seamless one.

"It's done!"

Tu Shanjun knew that the soul flag had advanced.

Advanced Ghost Faced Banner

Current grade: top quality magic weapon

Skill acquired: Reincarnation of the Ghost King

Soul Gathering Pill has been strengthened

Not only has the soul banner advanced, even if he mainly relies on the ghost soul to improve his strength, and the evil spirit's improvement to the main soul is relatively small, he still broke through the tenth level of Qi training and reached the eleventh level of Qi training. There are six hundred evil ghosts in the banner.

There has been a slight improvement.

Those former villagers, soldiers, and fragile living souls also advanced to the next level with the promotion of the soul flag.

‘The Qi practitioner has reached the first level of Dzogchen, so he should be able to protect himself.’ Tu Shanjun said to himself.

The Big-Headed Ghost King was able to occupy the mountain top with the eleventh level of Qi Training without offending the two sects. Then, could he, who is now a Qi Practitioner at the first level, also have the same ability?

I didn't think too much, as long as the power was actually in my hands, it was enough.

Open the scarlet attribute panel and view the skills obtained when the soul flag is upgraded to a top-grade magic weapon.

Reincarnation of the Ghost King: The soul banner evil ghost strengthens the body of the main soul and integrates the power of all the ghost ghosts in the soul banner in a short period of time (the reincarnation time is based on the banner master's mana).

"Explosive Seed Skill."

Tu Shanjun commented like this. I don’t know how much strength it can increase without trying it. I definitely can’t imagine it through imagination.

Look at the strengthened Soul Gathering Pill, which has been converted from one pill every twelve hours to one every six hours, doubling the efficiency.

Wen Yue leaned in front of the soul flag, his face pale, and his body was still affected by the evil spirit to some extent.

And now that the mana is exhausted, even if you take the Yinhun Dan and hold the spirit stone, it will still take a certain amount of time to recover.

The blood-colored mist around it is nothing more than remnants, it breaks into pieces at the touch of a touch, and has no value whatsoever.
To be continued...
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