The hammer and the long hook collide.

Chaos has color.

The turning eyes of Tushanjun, who transformed into the heaven of Dao, are disillusioned with the rest of life and death.

Both hands tightly grasped the main pole of the Zunhun Banner.

The undead body provides him with a steady stream of power.

The violent Dao patterns and the mysterious breath intertwined into a restless and powerful force.

He had overestimated Yuan Tong as much as possible, but it wasn't until the fight that he understood the details of Yuan Tong's ancient enlightenment.

The one who was even more surprised was actually Yuan Tong.

He is not young.

In his thousands of years of dominance, he had few opponents.

It is truly a journey from the top.

He was at the forefront when he first started practicing, and he became even more famous in subsequent rankings.

Since becoming a Dao Lord, he dare not say that he is the strongest, but he is definitely the most capable of killing Dao.

After entering Erhua, I have never been defeated.

However, the weapon spirit in front of him was able to match him in hundreds of moves with such a thin body.

How can it not be surprising.

However, this did not make him retreat, but instead completely aroused his murderous nature.

Run Ji Emperor's Killing Technique.

The calamity-destroying cold glow in Yuan Tong's hand was strong.

The murderous aura lingers, like the ancient emperor's command, reviving from the glow in the sky.

A hook that wipes out the sky and destroys the earth cuts from the past of the universe to cut the present, and also completely separates the future of Tushanjun who transformed into the sky from the present.

weird,

cold,

Quietly.

bass!

A cold touch came over me.

Tu Shanjun used the magic ape fighting method to perform six soul-swallowing attacks and attacked Yuan Tong.

The ‘machine’ was like a broken star in the sky, but at this moment he turned it into a long shield and protected it in front of him.

He did block the sword-like long hook Jie Mie, but he didn't seem to block the oncoming murderous aura, so that the murderous aura rushed directly to his neck.

Chill rushes into the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems that nothing unexpected happened.

Until Tushanjun attacks again with his tactics.

Turning with great force, his head rolled down the abyss under Changhong like a ball.

"I've been tricked."

This was Tu Shanjun's last thought.

boom!

The red-haired head immediately exploded into boundless evil energy.

"The ancient emperor's murderous aura, he actually refined this thing..."

The Taoist Lord of the Hehuan Sect spoke in a deep voice, his face solemn.

He felt that Yuan Tongqiang was too much. Even though his murderous ways were powerful, he shouldn't be like this. He didn't expect that Yuan Tongqiang already had the background of the ancient emperor and refined his murderous intent into his own way.

"Killing gods and demons and cultivating murderous aura is the ancient emperor's killing technique?!"

"Can't be wrong."

"This move kills not only the present but also the past and future. Even if the weapon spirit has an immortal body and can recover from its injuries, it will not be able to grow a head."

"..."

"this!"

Yu Shen's mind was shaken, and he stared into the distance. In his eyes, he was mysterious and powerful, and he saw with his own eyes that Taifu Tushanjun, who was also like this, was actually beheaded.

According to Daojun, it seems to be the killing technique of the ancient emperor, which can cut off three lives.

Doesn't it mean that it can never grow a head again?

If even Erhua and the master of Taoism can't resist the opponent, then can the master of the palace survive?

Obvious.

The tall body with its head cut off is being eroded by the path of killing.

After a while, only one ghost hand was left holding the main pole of the Soul Reverend Flag.

"It's not time to despair yet!" Master Ruzang closed his eyes and did not wipe away his blood and tears. He had no time to care about these details, and his tone was serious and firm.

He was a monk who had witnessed Tu Shanjun's fight. On that day at the Zhengfa Divine Forbidden City, Tu Shanjun faced desperate situations more than once.

"He has been beheaded, but he is not yet desperate..."

Chief Xiangliu almost broke down and shouted angrily, how could he get on such a pirate ship?

"over……"

Zhu Yan Bronze Soldier God took a breath.

However, at this moment, the ghost hand with only half a palm left trembled slightly.

The black-red evil spirit and wind are like embers burned to ashes, gathering in the erosion of Ghost Hand Avenue.

A few moments.

Like a print, the red-haired Tushanjun reappeared in front of everyone.

"not yet!"

Daojun Chongtong hugged his shoulders and said calmly.

Elder Fu looked at the Tao Lord next to him in surprise, and then moved to the demonic shadow in the distance.

Scarlet, pale and weird.

In other words, it is evil intention.

Elder Fu originally thought that the weapon spirit would never be able to recover, but he didn't expect it to grow back in full view of everyone.

"he……"

"No wonder he dared to accept the letter of challenge. His body can be repaired using magical powers."

"It doesn't look like a magical power, but it looks like pure evil energy."

"..."

Yuan Tong's eyes were full of surprise. It was impossible for him to miss this blow, and he clearly felt that he had hit it. Logically speaking, the body of the weapon spirit should have no future.

How can something without a future come back to life and remain intact?

First there was doubt, then surprise.

"So that's it, you are the weapon spirit, and the Sovereign Soul Banner is your true body."

"I just hit your incarnation."

"Unlike ordinary weapon spirits, your incarnation's main soul can be repaired using unknown magical powers."

Tu Shanjun was more focused than ever before.

He did meet a formidable enemy. Although he and Wu Rong had studied each other and understood most of their methods, the secrets could not be solved by knowing and seeing them.

Fortunately, he is not weak, and thousands of evil spirits can reshape the main soul body.

Years of accumulation were wasted.

"I don't know how many times you can use this unknown magical power of yours."

Yuan Tong came with a long hook to kill him.

Tu Shanjun tightened his grip on the main hammer and said with a ferocious smile: "Even if you refine the killing technique, you still won't be able to exert the power of the ancient emperor. How many blows can you make now!"

Yuan Tong said coldly: "It's enough to kill you so that you can't come back to life."

"bring it on!"

Tushanjun proudly roared and transformed into the Tao again.
To be continued...