Chen Tianyao exclaimed: "What are they going to do?" Guo Twelve turned his head to look, and saw seventy or eighty altar-level professionals forming a large circle. The handsome old man also looked up. He was well-informed and understood at a glance, and said, "That is a talisman with people as talismans. It is an attacking talisman, so be careful with your master!"
Guo Twelve immediately issued a warning letter.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were a little crazy. Although they were still able to control them, they didn't observe the surrounding situation enough. It was only when Guo Shishi's warning letter was received that the two came to their senses. Luo Jie also knows that it is not good. Once a talisman formation is formed, especially the talisman formation formed by altar-level masters, the power is definitely not small. He shouted: "Nanshan, scatter them!"
Guo Shishi and Chen Tianyao also attacked on the other side. Although this talisman was aimed at Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan, Guo Twelve understood that once the master and Grandpa Nanshan couldn't resist, the next target would be himself. Of course he wouldn't sit idly by, whistling and rushing past.
A *** shouted: "Hurry up and stop them!"
Guo Twelve was in a hurry, and the crazy energy was revealed, and the huge moon blade hovered above his head. Seeing that seven or eight altar-level professionals stand in front of them, although they are all professionals from virtual altars or altars on the first and second floors, it is very troublesome to entangle them. He yelled, "Handsome old man!"
When the handsome old man knew that this was not a time to play with his temper, Ding Kuozhu immediately rose up and shouted: "Ding!"
Guo Twelve then shouted again: "Cut!"
The whistle sounded, the moon blade turned into a red light, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air made people's hearts break. The altar-level professionals who stood in front of them stared at the moon blade falling from the top of their heads with pale faces. Only one thought flashed in their hearts: "Fuck, I can't move."
It was like exploding a few bombs, and the roars were repeated. In an instant, the moon blade slashed five people, and three altar-level professionals were lucky enough to be fixed on the edge of the trajectory of the moon blade. Guo Twelve rushed behind the chopped moon blade. With a loud bang, the altar was rubbing against a guy who was relatively close. The man's altar couldn't compare to Guo Twelve's, and only touched a corner. , was knocked out.
Chen Tianyao followed behind to pick up the bargain. With the strength of his five-layer altar, to deal with the junior altar-level professional, as long as the sacrificial treasure makes an attack, an altar can be knocked down. Those professionals, even if they don't die, have to get rid of Half-Life.
Guo Twelve hit the road all the way, and the Eagle Demon and others sitting on the altar also launched waves of attacks. Although the power is not too strong, it can make up for the gap that Guo Twelve missed.
The talisman formation has begun to form, and every altar-level professional who is a talisman emits countless incantations, which gradually condense into a ball of light in the talisman formation. At this time, Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan had teleported over for two consecutive times. Using teleportation on the battlefield is dangerous, especially in group battles. But at such a critical time, the two of them could only teleport forcibly with their powerful strength.
Luo Jie didn't immediately attack the rune formation. He already felt the extreme danger and shouted: "Nanshan, use the soul bell!"
Qi Nanshan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, use the soul clock!"
Treasure Soul Bell.
For a soul altar professional, there can only be two sacrificial treasures in a lifetime, both of which are condensed with the fire of the soul, one is a giant palm, and the other is a natal sacrificial treasure. Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan have the same inheritance. Their natal sacrificial treasure is the soul bell, which is also condensed with the fire of the soul. The difference is that the soul bell needs a lot of soul sacrifice.
Both of their soul clocks were half-finished. Luo Jie's was a little more powerful. Qi Nanshan didn't start the training until he was promoted to the sixth-floor altar, and he could barely use it after he was promoted to the seventh-floor altar.
Although the rune array has not yet fully formed, the waves of dazzling brilliance it emits have been protected by countless runes, and a huge force spreads out. This is also the reason why Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan did not attack.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan are on the left and the right, and they are on both sides. Not far in front is the talisman formation formed by the professionals of the Gu Mi family. At this time, Guo Shishi was still trying his best to charge over, but his speed was not as fast as his master.
A bell-shaped sacrificial treasure emerges. This is a sacrificial treasure raised from Luo Jie's altar. It is about five meters high, and the top is small and the bottom is big. This clock is a bit unreal, and layers of flames are sealed in the clock by runes. The purple-black soul bell rose slowly and flew to three meters above the altar in a few breaths.
Luo Jie looked up and cast a series of spells with satisfaction.
Qi Nanshan's soul bell is much worse in comparison. His soul bell is light black and slightly purple. This purple is actually a purple talisman fire. The two flames haven't blended well, and it looks a little out of harmony. The runes are layered on top of each other, but they lack a heavy feeling. The Soul Bell was less than four meters high, and it also hung above his altar.
Several daring altar-level professionals tried to interfere with the two. Luo Jie patted lightly, and a bell rang suddenly.
hum!
This knock was just Luo Jie's experiment, and a circle of ripples spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those professionals who wanted to interfere with him fell down as if struck by lightning. As soon as it fell to the ground, several altars appeared immediately. Those people roared loudly at the top of the altar, and their whole bodies were set on fire.
This is the first time using Soul Clock. Although Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan have been practicing for a long time, they have never tried it, and they don't know how powerful this thing is. Seeing that with just one tap, several altar-level professionals were easily killed, and the eyes of both of them showed excitement.
The two looked at each other, nodded excitedly, and then slapped the soul bell with great tacit understanding.
Guo Shishi also rushed to the vicinity of the talisman formation at this time, about 100 meters away from the talisman formation, and he was very careful not to hit it directly. At the beginning of the formation, it already has the power of the formation, and once it hits it, it will definitely suffer a big loss. The handsome old man is also screaming: "Don't bump, little ancestor, don't bump again!"
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "I know, am I that stupid?"
The handsome old man said, "Who knows if you will be so stupid when you go crazy!"
Guo Shishi couldn't help but get angry, he slashed over with a knife, and shouted: "Cut!" With a loud bang, the talisman formation suddenly revolved rapidly, a huge force rushed up, and the moon blade bounced abruptly. At this moment, two melodious bells rang.
The sound was not loud at first, but in one breath, the sound changed, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the sky. Guo Twelve was so frightened that he desperately backed away. Chen Tianyao's face turned pale, and he also retreated.
The two retreated for thousands of meters in an instant, and Guo Shishi was horrified: "What is it?"
The handsome old man's face was solemn, and he said, "Could it be the soul clock? Retreat! Hurry up!"
Guo Shishi and Chen Tianyao stepped back again.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan took a shot, and the soul bell trembled sharply, and countless runes mixed with purple-black flames turned into three ripples, spreading out in circles. The ripples of the two soul bells collided, suddenly forming a forward flame, rushing towards the talisman formation.
At the same time, the talisman formation formed by the professionals of the Gu Mi family also showed their power. They desperately issued spells one by one, and the faces of the professionals on each altar were pale. They have seen the power of the soul bell, but none of them can escape. As long as one person is in the wrong position, the entire rune array will collapse, so they can only forcibly resist the shock wave of the soul bell.
The altars were lit up one by one, and hundreds of altars hung in the sky, like bright beacons. The altars of various attributes gathered together a beam of light, shot on the ball of light in the middle, and the dazzling brilliance suddenly scattered.
A violent explosion sounded, and the entire talisman formation was pushed back a hundred and ten meters by the violent airflow. Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were also unable to hold the altar, and they retreated again and again. Luo Jie said in surprise, "Huh?" He shouted, "Nanshan, go behind them!"
Qi Nanshan patted the altar, disappeared immediately, teleported at a fixed point, and appeared behind the talisman in the blink of an eye. The two formed a situation of pincer attack.
Luo Jie stood up abruptly, his hands were like drums, and he punched the soul clock quickly. He roared a little frantically: "Bitch, try the bell!"
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Qi Nanshan also slapped the Soul Bell.
Guo Shishi and Chen Tianyao fled into the distance as desperate. Just kidding, bells are indistinguishable. Fortunately, both of them are high-level altar professionals, and the distance is far away, so they can resist the attack of the bell, but their souls trembled violently, reminding them that the bell was extremely dangerous, so the two retreated without hesitation.
Luo Jie hit the Soul Bell dozens of times in a row, and a large amount of soul power burst out. This time, it was not a shock circle, but a little mist formed by the fire of the soul. Through the powerful vibration of the soul clock, the fire of the soul was turned into a mist of the soul fire, and it quickly floated towards the rune formation.
The professionals of the Gu Mi family launched one after another attack, trying to defeat the soul fog. However, the soul fog is unstable, ignoring any attack from the opponent. Those professionals raised their defenses in panic, and used the strongest defenses. They released as many defenses as they had. Everyone knew the horror of this fog.
Qi Nanshan's attack was much worse than Luo Jie's. The fire of his soul could not form fire fog, but could only form flames like raindrops, which rushed towards the talisman formation like a torrential rain. The two attacked at the same time, one after the other, giving people a strange feeling. The most terrible thing is the sound of the soul bell, which makes people extremely confused. If it is not for the powerful defense of the talisman array, just the shock of the bell will make them all fall.
The talisman formation was crumbling, and every Gumi family professional in the talisman formation tried their best to stabilize the altar, and at the same time struggled desperately to maintain the talisman formation and launched waves of attacks.
Guo Shishi and Chen Tianyao stopped in the distance. A rush of bells rang just now, directly knocking down more than a dozen Gumi family professionals near the two of them. Although they didn't kill them, they went to half their lives, and even the altar was unstable. Live, smash on the building below.
Chen Tianyao said with lingering fears: "How fierce!"
The fire fog of the soul invaded into the battle. The rain of soul fire from Qi Nanshan hit the talisman formation like a torrential rain. His attack was obviously not as good as Luo Jie's, the soul fire rain was barely blocked by the rune formation, and countless runes were disillusioned.
But the fire fog of the soul is different. The professionals in the talisman array tried their best, but they couldn't stop the intrusion of the fire fog, which penetrated little by little.
The two altar-level professionals on the outermost edge, watching the fire and fog approaching, couldn't help but shouted wildly: "Help me! Help!"
No one was able to rescue, the talisman formation was running fast, and the attack could not be sent out, so they could only defend desperately. However, Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were still ringing the soul bell, and the fire mist was getting thicker and thicker, like a rolling black cloud, bit by bit eroding the talisman formation. Gradually, the rune formation was completely surrounded by fire fog.
The professional who called for help was horrified to see that his defensive cover was gradually weakening, especially the soul attached to the defensive cover, which began to melt little by little, just like a snowdrift encountering hot water vapor.