Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

Ma Zhuxie suddenly stood up and packed the ticket, which made everyone a little stunned.

Li Lao looked at Ma

Zhuxie, looked at Jiang Churan, and finally looked at Mrs. Ma, and then nodded and said: "In that case, then this gentleman, we will give you a day, you go back to open the altar and write a talisman, if the power is acceptable, then this time I will bother you." "

"The stakes are high in this mission, so we don't want to be surprised by our doubts. "

Li Lao's words can be said to have given enough face.

Of course, this face is not given to Jiang Churan, nor is it Ma Zhuxie.

It's Mrs. Ma and the Ma family.

Jiang Churan chuckled and said, "Time for a day?".

"What, the time is too short?" Li Lao frowned slightly.

Jiang Churan shook his head: "No, it's not needed at all." "

"Don't need it?".

Everyone was stunned.

I saw Jiang Churan raise his eyebrows and said, "Writing a talisman, isn't that a casual thing?"

"Hahaha!".

Lei Ze looked at Luan Huo and looked up and laughed.

"Whatever it takes, hahahaha!".

"Boy, do you know what a writing talisman is? Even if the head of the Maoshan Sect comes, he doesn't dare to make such a big fuss!"

Ma Zhuxie was also a little dumbfounded.

Your old man, write the characters casually, isn't this a joke?

Li Lao's face was also a little gloomy.

It's not because he thinks Jiang Churan is playing tricks on himself, but the ridicule of Lei Ze and Luan Huo sounds to him, and the person who is laughing is him!

However, just when everyone was annoyed in their hearts and laughed at all kinds of emotions converging, Jiang Churan suddenly raised his right hand.

With the index finger of his right hand, he drew a dragon and snake in the air, and then, a blue light talisman came out of thin air!

In an instant, the expressions on everyone's faces froze!

Write a handwritten character?

Or is it a volley painting?

it!?

Everyone was shocked.

However, what shocked them even more was still to come.

I saw that Jiang Churan raised his fingers slightly, and the blue light talisman under his hand was divided into two in an instant, two into four, more and more, and gradually surrounded his whole person!

"Goo-to-......

".

In the tent where the needle could be heard, the sound of swallowing saliva echoed.

What the is this?

It's beyond the scope of knowledge, Lao Tie!

"Is that enough?".

"Do you want to write some?".

"Or do you want to test the power of some talismans?"

Jiang Churan asked with a chuckle.

"Enough is enough!".

Elder Li came back to his senses from his astonishment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's really a hero out of a young man, Mr. This volley talisman instantly makes us all like frogs at the bottom of a well!"

Hearing that Li Lao was laughing at himself, all the people who questioned Jiang Churan with various attitudes just now turned red.

This is especially true of Razor and Luan Huo.

Especially Luan Huo.

What he just said was too harsh.

The harder you say it, the more it hurts to slap your face.

"Now that there is a master of talismans, then the aftermath will also be settled. "

"Next, let's study the specific route to clear the evil after entering the ghost town. "

"First of all, the most important point is that in this position, there is a C-rank cult. "

"Let's big troops, for the time being, bypass this C-level evil first, clean up all the surrounding evils, and then slowly deal with him. "

"I wonder what everyone thinks?"

After Li Lao finished speaking, everyone nodded one after another, and no one refuted.

However, Lei Ze and Luan Huo, their eyes always stayed on the location of the C-level evil on the map.

After everything was discussed, everyone went back to organize and prepare.

Half an hour later, all the strong people above the D level went to clear the ghost town for the second time!

"Mr. Jiang, the old woman took the liberty to ask. "

"Your ability to draw talismans at will, what is it called playing with the flute?"

On the way back to the tent preparation, Mrs. Ma asked Jiang Churan.

“......"

This accent really caught Jiang Churan off guard and wanted to laugh.

He replied, "Old lady, my trick is called Tongtian. "

"Tongtian?".

Mrs. Ma's brows furrowed, as if she was thinking, and after a while, she asked again: "Tongtianqi? I haven't heard of it! It's inconvenient to reveal it again, which sect it is?"

Which sect?

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.

Which faction is Zheng Zibu from?

Shangqing faction?

Seems to be, right?

After thinking about it for a long time, he was not sure, so he was right, Jiang Churan replied: "Shangqing faction." "

"Shangqing faction ......".

"Impossible!".

"I'm very familiar with the old cow noses of the Shangqing faction!".

"Where are they going to do this trick for you?".

The old lady had an unreasonable look on her face.

The corners of Jiang Churan's mouth twitched.

He originally wanted to talk about a sect casually to fool around, but where did he think, there really is a Shangqing faction in this world?

This is a problem ......

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