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Chapter 169 Tianhe Golden Bell Talisman is at an impasse [First update, please vote for me! 】

"Senior brother, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Han is really from Dead Man's Peak?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask via voicemail.

Like Ye Chen, Bai Jianxin and others also had this idea, because Dongfang Tiancheng's words dispelled their suspicion of Han Li, but it also confirmed the fact that Han Li was from the same sect.

Yan Yue, Shan Yueru and others were fine. Although they had such thoughts, they were just frightened at best.

But for Bai Jianxin, it was a bit at a loss for the moment when he was so targeted at the sect.

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Han didn't quit the Dead Man's Peak because of me." Bai Jianxin's expression showed a hint of joy.

At the same time, some thoughts arose in my mind. Was it too much to deny all the heretical monks in the past?
Just as Bai Jianxin was sighing, Dongfang Tiancheng's eyes passed over Wen Jiu inadvertently, seemingly casually, but in fact it was intentional. Seeing that Wen Jiu was also pretending to be surprised, he burst into laughter for a moment.

Unexpected.

A loud noise broke everyone's thoughts.

Fang Xiaolin hurriedly threw eight second-level talismans one after another. The thunder light kept flashing in the sky, scattering all the oncoming soul-eating ghost energy and forcing the surrounding ghost energy thousands of feet away to retreat.

"It's really ridiculous!

Fang Xiaolin reluctantly spoke. He knew that Feng Jue, his entire family, and his clan could be abandoned. It was impossible for such a heartless person to let him go. He could only threaten him by bringing out his late-stage foundation-building master.

Where was your superior attitude when you used the foundation-breaking method on the Yueji Sect elders in front of me?

Eight jet-black swords crossed the sky, not only cutting through the soul-eating ghost energy in Tian Jue Yin Veins, but also falling on Fang Xiaolin who fled in a hurry. Fang Xiaolin was unable to dodge, so he protected himself with talismans and magic weapons. However, he was suddenly shattered by the eight swords and could not even hold on for three breaths.

How could Feng Jue not know that he wanted to escape. After dodging the two oncoming talismans, a black giant sword appeared in his hand again. One turned into two, two turned into four. In the blink of an eye, eight swords appeared and shot straight into the sky.

Driven by the Eight Swords, Feng Jue's speed skyrocketed, his murderous intent merged with the aura around him, and his aura began to rise steadily. The next moment, the sword gained momentum, and the eight human swords suddenly shot out.

However, Feng Jue did not retreat. Instead, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, "Second-grade low-grade evil-proof lightning talisman, one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, Fang Xiaolin, you are really willing to live in order to survive..."

But at this moment, he no longer cared about the gains and losses. Fang Xiaolin sacrificed his natal magical weapon and threw out two second-level low-grade talismans again, and then turned into a shocking dragon and flew quickly towards the outside of Tianjue Yin Vein.

Fang Xiaolin.

How hard have you been forcing the Yueji Sect to spend all their money to give you 100,000 spiritual stones every year these years?
Back then, you indiscriminately protected your good-for-nothing disciple, forcing my son to deprive himself of the majesty he had when he apologized in front of you! ! ! "

He didn't ask for much at first, he just wanted to strengthen the Yueji Sect, train another foundation builder, and travel abroad, but Fang Xiaolin and Shenjue Qianfeng forced him and the Yueji Sect to have no hope at all, forcing him to the end of the road. Being able to resist forced him to give up being a ruthless person.

Damn!

The more Feng Jue talked, the angrier he became. How could such a waste be so high on the top of Shenjue Thousand Peaks?

This shows the power of the talisman thrown by Fang Xiaolin.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Feng Jue had avoided all the lightning talismans to ward off evil spirits, Fang Xiaolin couldn't help but feel a little painful in his heart.

Feng Jue didn't stop and used his eight swords again. The black ruthless sword energy that was colder than the Soul-Eating Ghost Qi surged around him. He chased Fang Xiaolin before he could stabilize his body, forcing Fang Xiaolin to turn his head and go towards him. Ye Menna flew away because Fang Xiaolin knew very well that if he continued to run like this, he would probably die on the way.

Swah——

"Feng Jue, you sacrificed thirty-six kills of the Heartless Blood Pill on the orders of your fellow sect and clan. It is not allowed by heaven. If you kill me again today, my master will definitely hunt you to the ends of the earth and turn you to ashes!"

Feng Jue was forced back by this sudden counterattack. Even though he evaded most of the lightning, some of the lightning still fell in front of him, causing the magical weapon in Feng Jue's hand to shatter directly with one blow.

"Thirty-six kills with the Ruthless Blood Pill!" Fang Xiaolin said in shock, and flew out the next moment. Although he was not directly killed by the Eight Swords, his aura dropped by 40 to 50% at this time, and he had obviously suffered a lot. internal injury.

The gods are over thousands of peaks.

It should be destroyed!

……

Listening to Feng Jue's continuous roars blasting in the air, Wen Jiu's expression remained normal, not too disturbed.

Because this is the world of immortality where the weak prey on the strong, and it is not black and white.

All kinds of people exist.

Anything can happen.

This is the price of weakness.

After retracting his gaze, Wen Jiu continued to fly out with Dongfang Tiancheng and others. His consciousness quickly reached the edge of Tianjue Yin Vein. When he saw the restriction that was opened before the time came, and another one outside the soul-devouring Wusheng Formation. Wen Jiu was suddenly enlightened when he saw the relatively special second-order high-grade spiritual formation.

"There's no need to go, find a safe place to stay for a while, the restriction of Tianjue Yin Vein has been forced open by the spiritual formation, and we can't get out for the time being." Wen Jiu immediately secretly transmitted the message to Dongfang Tiancheng, his face remained calm.

Dongfang Tiancheng's expression turned cold after receiving the message. He did not doubt Wen Jiu's words and immediately ordered everyone to stop.

Just when Dongfang Tiancheng led everyone down, preparing to find a safe place to wait, Wen Jiu heard a voice ringing in the sky, not Fang Xiaolin, but that Yemen.

"Come closer quickly."

Wen Jiu's consciousness revealed that Ye Men had already suffered considerable injuries from Shan Kui's offensive. Although he would not be defeated now, if he continued like this, he would die sooner or later.

It is not unreasonable for Shan Kui to dare to plot the Tianjue ruins alone.

"If you let people get close to you now, I'm afraid you'll have to use your trump card." Wen Jiu guessed that the trump card should be a defensive trump card, rather than a powerful killing trump card. Otherwise, wouldn't letting Fang Xiaolin and the others get close to them mean they would die?

At this time, Fang Xiaolin rushed away as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. It was clear that his strength was already at a loss, but his speed was a few points faster than at its peak. Feng Jue pursued with his eight swords again, but when he caught up with Fang Xiao, Ye Men Several people have already taken the initiative to come to Fang Xiaolin.

next moment.

The jade talisman with an open palm in Yemen Zhou opened in response, and a huge golden bell suddenly condensed, covering the surrounding area ten feet, and also protecting Fang Xiaolin and others within it. Even the soul-eating ghost energy and the falling eight swords could not hurt them. Not even the slightest tremble in the golden bell.

"Second-level high-grade defensive talisman!" Shan Kui, who originally thought he was sure of victory, was speechless for a moment. The talisman is more precious than the talisman, and it is also more precious. It requires monks to cultivate the talisman for many years to obtain the treasure talisman.

Therefore, not many monks have it. After all, who is willing to spend ten or twenty years of resources just to cultivate a talisman. If these resources are used to improve cultivation, they may be able to reach a higher level.

Although the resources required to raise defensive talismans will be less, there are actually people who are willing to spend a lot of resources raising talismans for ten or twenty years. "No need to waste your efforts. This is a second-level top-grade Tianhe Golden Bell Talisman. I spent eighteen years raising it. Even a late-stage foundation-building monk cannot break it. If you want to break it, even if you have a soul-eating It is absolutely impossible to create a grand formation without life.”

Ye Men scoffed.

In fact, he didn't want to use this talisman, but Chen Yi died. If Fang Xiaolin died in Tianjue Yin Vein, how would he explain it after he returned?

Hearing Ye Men's words, Fang Xiaolin was also relieved. His formerly embarrassed and pale complexion also softened a lot at this moment, and even showed some pride, "Feng Jue, I said you must die, you must die. I have crushed the signal talisman, and I will do it immediately. The nearby Shenjue Qianfeng Foundation Establishment monks will come to support them and they will arrive in less than three to five days. You will be trapped in this restriction and wait to die!"

Fang Xiaolin finished speaking, and the eight swords fell on the golden bell again. Even though the eight swords were shattered by the shock, the golden bell did not move at all.

"Let's join forces, and if I use the soul-devouring inanimate formation with all my strength, I don't believe I can't break this talisman."

Shan Kui nodded and raised the Ten Thousand Ghosts Totem. The ghost energy surged around his body. The ten thousand ghosts that had been surging outside instantly returned to their nests. One after another, the terrifying ghost eyes in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Totem suddenly opened.

"All ghosts have returned, and the eyes of darkness are open!" As he finished his words, an invisible and terrifying ghostly pressure suddenly fell around him.

It was like a huge mountain falling from the sky, causing the earth to collapse and the boulders to shatter, which also made Fang Xiaolin's face become condensed again.

Immediately afterwards, the foundation-building monks surnamed Yang and Wang behind Shan Kui also used techniques to press the bottom of the box. The four of them worked together, coupled with the endless soul-eating ghost energy of the soul-devouring Wusheng Formation, they suddenly fell.

Even though he was hundreds of miles away, Wen Jiu saw the terrifying blow that changed the color of the world.

boom--

After a loud noise, ghost energy overflowed, and everything in the land of thousands of feet turned into nothingness. The impact of the spreading ghost energy could be clearly felt even a hundred miles away, but when the ghost energy gradually dissipated and the spiritual consciousness was explored again, , the golden bell stands proudly.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu frowned slightly, while Fang Xiaolin completely lost his solemn expression at this moment.

"A combined attack with all your strength is nothing more than this!" Fang Xiaolin felt the stone in his heart fall to the ground completely.

Ye Men couldn't help but feel happy. Although he still felt a bit of pain in his body. After all, he spent more than ten years cultivating this talisman, but he felt relieved when he thought that Dongfang Tiancheng had the golden elixir method in his hands.

"Shan Kui, although I can't beat you, this is the territory of Shenjue Qianfeng. If you are trapped by the restriction, just wait for death!" Ye Men couldn't help but sneered, and suddenly felt particularly comfortable.

He is not a person who likes to talk, but Shan Kui was still suppressing and beating him during the two-on-one fight, which was really frustrating.

At this moment, Shan Kui, Feng Jue and others had retreated a hundred feet away, standing in the air, looking at each other with solemn expressions, because no one expected that the defensive power of the defensive talisman was so powerful.

Not only did the four of them plus the Soul-devouring Wusheng Formation's all-out blow not leave Jin Zhong aside, their all-out blows were even completely removed by Jin Zhong, leaving Fang Xiaolin and others in Jin Zhong unscathed.

"Fellow Taoist Mountain, is there still any way?"

The foundation-building monk surnamed Yang quickly asked.

The female cultivator surnamed Wang could no longer remain calm, "Fellow Taoist Mountain, if we are really trapped here, support from Shenjue Qianfeng will arrive in three to five days... Then it will be even more difficult for us to escape."

Shan Kui responded, "The treasure talisman cannot be broken. The mana and spiritual energy accumulated in the treasure talisman for more than ten years cannot be exhausted by us in a few days. The only solution for now is to break the twelve spirit control arrays. "

The female cultivator surnamed Wang continued, "But the Twelve Spirit Controlling Formation is a first-order high-grade formation. This formation is unique to Shenjue Qianfeng. There are no second-order spiritual formation masters among us. How can we defeat it within three to five days?" get rid of?"

"Do you have a better way?" Shan Kui responded coldly. Doesn't he know this?

The female cultivator surnamed Wang was speechless, with a look of regret gradually appearing in her eyes, as did the male cultivator surnamed Yang beside her.

"Fellow Taoist Mountain, if it doesn't work, please spread the news. The golden elixir method can definitely invite late-stage foundation-building monks." Although Feng Jue looked calmer, he was already quite anxious in his heart.

Shan Kui shook his head and said, "Fang Xiaolin and the others wanted to take the golden elixir and fake elixir methods as their own, but they did not report it to Shenjue Qianfeng. If we invite the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks, the Shenjue Qianfeng monks will hear the news and If you don’t move, I’m afraid it will be even more troublesome.”

This statement came out.

Feng Jue was silent again.

The array disk in his hand moved again, and the soul-eating Wusheng Formation began to attack the golden bell continuously, and the sound of bells continued to ring through the Tianjue Yin Veins. Even though the ground cracked due to the earthquake, the golden bell did not move at all.

Seeing this scene, after carefully checking the soul memory of the demon soul, I couldn't help but feel secretly shocked, "As expected of a Shenjue Qianfeng Foundation Establishment monk, he has a great family and a great business, yet he is willing to spend hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones to raise a treasure talisman."

After sighing secretly, Wen Jiu hurriedly searched the memory of the demon soul to find more information about the treasure talisman.

Shan Kui and Feng Jue have no way to crack it, but there are no less than five ways to crack it in the soul memory of the demon soul from more than two hundred years ago. The second-level high-grade treasure talisman can be broken only by the second-level low-grade spirit-breaking talisman.

The Soul-Breaking Yin Talisman is a spell-breaking talisman specially developed by the Demon Dao Yin Talisman Master. Although it cannot destroy a treasure talisman, it can make the treasure talisman temporarily useless. However, it was lost more than a thousand years ago.

But it happens that the demon soul has this talisman in its soul memory. However, the demon soul did not have the talent to make talismans when it was alive. Even if it accumulated over time, it could not create a second-level Yin Talisman master, so this talisman only exists in the soul's memory. among.

"Even though I have talent, it is obviously unrealistic to create a second-level low-grade spirit-breaking talisman in a few days." Wen Jiu's attention immediately focused on the four cracking methods.

Exhaust the spirit of the treasure talisman.

Attacking and devouring can deplete the aura and magic weapon in the talisman. As long as you consume it quickly enough, the talisman will become ineffective. In this regard, my own unique spirit corpse energy can come in handy.

But the spirit corpse energy is no small matter. If you dare to swallow the spirit energy, your magic power will be exposed.

Once exposed.

The consequences are endless.

To be honest, Wen Jiu didn't want to become an evil heretic that everyone wanted to beat, even if there was this risk.

But at this moment, the transmission note in the storage bag suddenly moved, and it was the one associated with Feng Jue.

Wen Jiu used his spiritual sense to explore it, and Feng Jue's voice instantly sounded, "Fellow Daoist Han, please don't hide anymore. Dongfang Tiancheng possesses the golden elixir method. Even if he hands it over, he will definitely follow the footsteps of the Yueji Sect.

Shenjue Qianfeng will never allow the golden elixir method to be spread outside, let alone be possessed by mere vassals. The Lord of Fengyun Fairy City was an accident back then, and they would never allow a second accident.

If fellow Taoists have a way to break the situation, Yemen's corpses and the corpses of the second-level monsters in their storage bags will all belong to fellow Taoists. If fellow Taoists feel it is not enough, the bodies of Yang and Wang Erxiu will also belong to fellow Taoists. "

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