This moment.

Thousands of spiritual lights light up in the dark night.

Come to the Soul Reverend Banner standing in the Ghost King's Hall.

Under the bright moon, Tu Shanjun felt that he was full of strength again. He looked in the direction of the Ghost King's Palace and suddenly fell silent. He was ready to lose, but did he still want to lose now?

"Ha ha……"

"How can you do this?" Tu Shanjun laughed helplessly.

Because he wanted them to live, he fought, and they also wanted him to live, so they entered the banner.

Tushanjun sighed.

"If you enter the flag, you will never be reincarnated."

…

"This magic weapon is really interesting." The unfamiliar Jindan monk marveled and looked at the soul flag in the formation through the small formation shrouded on the side, his eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.

"It's rare to see a magic weapon soul flag."

"Even the Blood Evil Sect, which is known for its magic weapons, doesn't have many magic weapon-level soul flags."

"What's more, judging from the aura, the one in front of me is very likely to be of the highest grade. I'm afraid it can reach the level of Luan Fan."

The angry shout interrupted the strange monk's seriousness: "Who are you and why are you here?"

The strange monk turned around and said loudly: "Oh, you are the Blue Eyed Ghost King, right? You really don't know me, but this invasion of Daheishan was planned by me. If you say this, maybe you will be deeply impressed.

Already."

The blue-eyed ghost king coldly snorted: "It's up to you?!"

The monk in front of me was just an early-stage golden elixir, and he looked very ordinary, even if he was thrown into a crowd, he would be ordinary.

Such a person, who has no cultivation and no temperament, is only qualified to be cannon fodder in a battle of wits. How could he be the mastermind of the invasion of Daheishan as he boasted.

"If you are the planner, I will be the peak monk." As the blue-eyed ghost king spoke, he stared at the faceless ghost with a vigilant expression, his consciousness firmly locked on the strange figure in front of him.

The Faceless Ghost doesn't seem to have any intentions towards this excellent magic weapon.

Instead, he turned around, looked at Tushanjun in the sky, and suddenly said: "No wonder I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It turned out to be in my hand."

"Eh? The Heavenly Ghost King has understood the true meaning."

The faceless ghost was not surprised at all, and then looked at the blue-eyed ghost king with interest, and then said: "Hey, do you want to help your king?"

The blue-eyed ghost king asked solemnly: "What do you mean?"

"This soul flag still lacks something, otherwise he wouldn't not use it."

"What?"

After the faceless ghost pondered, he said with some uncertainty: "A golden elixir Yin god."

"I can see very clearly that this magic weapon can be called the best, but it cannot be called the top. If there is another Jindan Yin Shen, he can use the magic weapon to turn defeat into victory."

"You don't think that the current Heavenly Ghost King is very strong, do you? He is already at the end of his strength and has lost half of his life.

"It was just the straw that broke his life."

"Think about it yourself."

As the faceless ghost finished speaking, his face burned, and his entire body turned into ashes and disappeared.

The blue-eyed ghost king didn't even know how the other party disappeared, so he could only activate his spiritual consciousness to the extreme in order to find the figure of the faceless ghost.

But he couldn't find it, and he saw signs of the king's defeat in the sky.

"A golden elixir yin god."

"Where can I go to find a golden elixir god!"

The Blue-Eyed Ghost King gritted his teeth. If he had taken action just now to keep the strange Jindan monk, there might be a chance for another Jindan Yin Shen.

But now there are no redundant Jindan Yinshen in the entire Dahei Mountains.

"I..." The Blue-Eyed Ghost King suddenly looked back and murmured: "Golden Pill Yin Shen?"

Isn't he the golden elixir monk?

As long as he takes out his own Yin God and puts it into the soul flag to advance the magic weapon, he may be able to turn defeat into victory. Moreover, he saw with his own eyes that after the foundation-building Yin God entered the soul flag, the king's aura stabilized.

if……

"But."

The blue-eyed ghost king gritted his teeth. He wanted to find Nie Quanjiu. With Nie Quanjiu's foolish and loyal character, he would definitely put his Yin Shen into the soul flag and make the magic weapon stronger to help the king turn defeat into victory.

However, he is afraid of death.

He cherished his life and body.

The king is indeed worth following, but wouldn't it be foolish to die to help?

It is estimated that only Nie Quanjiu and Ma Lu will be able to do such stupid things in the future.

If he goes to Nie Quanjiu, Nie Quanjiu will definitely not say anything more, and will only say a few words: "I am a scholar, different from you."

This time, the king may have been defeated.

"Straight bitch! That bitch really gave me a problem."

The blue-eyed ghost king turned around.

When he thought of what the king patted his shoulder and said to him calmly, the blue-eyed ghost king stopped moving forward.

The king will die, and so will the monks in Daheishan. He may be able to escape with his life, but the place where he can live and settle down will be gone, and from now on they will all be lost dogs.

A series of ghosts flew past him.

The blue-eyed ghost king suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "You can really win people's hearts, making even death not so scary for me. My king, you are really scary."

Turning around, the blue-eyed ghost king walked towards the soul flag.

His back is lonely, but he doesn't seem to be alone.

…

"That's it."

Tu Shanjun was disappointed.

Even with the blessings of those mainstays, he is no match for the Heavenly Ghost King. With only six or seven points of mana left, he might not even be able to keep the Ghost King alive in a few moments.

"Tushanjun, go to hell!" the Heavenly Ghost King roared, raising the long magic weapon in his hand.

The black aura surrounded him, and everything around him seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the raging true intention of the Heavenly Ghost King was left, crushing the Dharma Qi machine around Tu Shanjun to pieces.

It's like the surging river water covering a reef, without any difficulty.

Buzz!

Tu Shanjun's eyes regained clarity.

His cultivation actually broke through the peak of Jindan at this moment.

The power of Yin Shen is matched by such an extremely powerful and strange body.

Tu Shanjun raised his fist, his bow was as full as the moon, gathering all his fist power.

This is a blow struck by all the Yin gods in the soul banner.

This is also the most powerful punch used by Tushanjun to strengthen the Zhangliu Ghost King's body after he broke through to the peak of the golden elixir.

There are also strengths and weaknesses within the same level.

What's more, he is facing a severely injured peak person who has just realized the true meaning of the sword. His current energy is enough to hold Fagang up. If the opponent wants to perish, then all the vitality should be exploded in an instant and given to him.

He is a dead person anyway, and this strange body is a disaster, just in time for him to be exterminated.

The Heavenly Ghost King pushed his true intention to the extreme.

A stick fell.

The ashes disappear and the vegetation withers.

The four directions that were originally full of life have turned into ghosts and ghosts, without any life in sight.

However, Tushanjun is swimming against the current with this true intention.

The body rotted, the scales fell off, the long scarlet hair turned pale, the originally stern face also looked old, the broken flesh and blood slowly disappeared, and even the skeleton became dull.

"True meaning."

"Whatever the true meaning is, just punch me." Tu Shanjun yelled. He was already the strongest in cultivation. Even if he couldn't release his true meaning, so what, he had forced out all his vitality.

He definitely died in this battle.

The Heavenly Ghost King roared: "Death!!!"
To be continued...