Operation of the Great Divine Power and Soldier Awakening Technique.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drained away by Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun lost his skills with a gloomy expression.

Ji Jianzun turned around in shock, thinking that the sea-turning pot spirit had given Tu Shanjun a fake spell.

"It's true, he is very strange." Fuhai Huqi Linghao nodded lightly and whispered his doubts.

Ji Jianzun hurriedly indicated with his eyes that he had long noticed that there was something strange about Tu Shanjun, and it was difficult not to make people doubt the identity of the 'weapon spirit'. Now that the weapon awakening technique is useless, it seems to further confirm this.

"He is indeed a weapon spirit."

The sea-turning pot weapon spirit shook her head slightly, and she couldn't tell what the other party was.

"Who knows, there are many strange creatures in the world, and the weapons and spirits are not all printed from the same mold."

The sea-turning pot spirit sighed.

She could see that Tu Shanjun was envious of her ability to recover, otherwise he wouldn't have been chasing after her.

The weapon spirit is even more envious of Tu Shanjun's power. He heard that the Zunhun Banner has been upgraded step by step. Unlike her, she can only wait here without a great opportunity.

Tu Shanjun asked again: "Can the soldier leader you choose also be changed?"

"Yes, it will cost a little bit."

"What price?"

"It is harmful to spirituality and requires long-term cultivation."

"How is this done?"

"Born."

"You can't do this?" Fu Hai Ke Ling asked back.

Tu Shanjun had no answer, but silence was the best answer. He found that he was indeed different from the weapon spirit. As the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, he was both a banner and a soul, so it was not accurate to classify him as a weapon spirit.

He asked no more questions.

His eyes fell on the Heaven Refining Furnace in his hand, and he opened his bloody mouth.

Bang!

There are cracks in the universe refining furnace.

Yan Huahua, who was hiding in it, turned pale with fright, and his frightened soul assimilated the Zhou Refining Furnace.

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist voice came from somewhere.

The auspicious clouds gather from the sky to form the light of Buddha.

The clouds disappear and the rain disappears.

Tu Shanjun suddenly looked back, and among everyone present, only Sanhua Daojun could move.

Ji Boshen stared into the distance as if facing a formidable enemy, but he still raised his hands and saluted, "Senior."

'senior?'

For a Sanhua Taoist like Ji Boshen, who has long been famous, to respectfully salute and call him senior, the identity of the other party is self-evident.

Tu Shanjun held the Universe Refining Furnace in his hand and looked at the Buddha's light in the distance.

He couldn't see who the visitor was and what his strength was, but this terrifying inspiration that could be said to be everywhere, just like the real heaven descending, the other party was undoubtedly a true Buddha from the Pure Land of Paradise in the West.

Old Buddha.

In Taoism, he is Wuliangzun, and in Xuanmen, he is Ancient Emperor.

Tushanjun's hair stood on end.

The keys of the fingers holding the Zhou furnace turned a little white.

He has also seen the living ancient emperor, but with such an array, he

"Donor, please be merciful. Once you surrender to the endless hell, there will be no room for him to turn around."

The thunderous voice of the Buddha fell from the sky: "It would be better if we spared his life."

"I think the donor has a destiny with me in the West. If the donor wishes to return to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, he will also sit on a lotus platform."

Ji Boshen was horrified. The Buddha came in person, seemingly to protect Yan Huahua, but in fact he was trying to persuade Tushanjun to surrender and promised Tushanjun a lotus platform.

What is that?

Buddha's seat!

This means that the Zunhun Banner is qualified to become the ancient weapon of the Ancestral Emperor.

Tu Shanjun slowly let go of the Universe Refining Furnace in his hand.

The situation is stronger than the person, so he can only let go of Yan Huahua.

Otherwise, even the sentient beings in the underworld will not be able to leave unless he talks about himself.

"Thank you, Old Buddha, for your love!"

Tu Shanjun cupped his fists and raised his hands to decline.

"I invite you to stay in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss for a while, teach the wonderful Dharma of the Mahayana, and achieve Buddhahood without attachment or hindrance. Wouldn't it be more beautiful than being trapped in the world of mortals and being someone else's chess piece?"

"not good?!"

Tu Shanjun was shocked and angry.

The other party actually risked the unknown damage of his great supernatural power to take him.

He grabbed hold of the Universe Refining Furnace that hadn't left yet.

The fangs shattered the divine furnace.

Capture the soul of Yan Huahua.

Tu Shanjun imagined the banner of the Zunhun Banner and passed it over. If he collected Yan Huahuasheng's soul, he could take another half step forward and fight to the death.

If this person were captured by Lao Buddha, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Chapter completed!