However, the talisman also moved when Dongfang Wugui was close. The talisman did not fly away and evade, but drew a rune in the void. A pale golden rune appeared in mid-air. The rune seemed very illusory. When the rune appeared, it flashed with a light golden light. The light looked very weak, not as good as fireflies, but it was this faint light. , So that the space seems to be completely frozen, his body can hardly move any more.
Dongfang Wugui immediately displayed the magical powers of the giant arm. The arm soared to nearly three meters long, the bucket was thick, and the thunder and lightning flashed on the arm. He still maintained the state of the sword and used the real body of Luohan. Strong state. Although he has now obtained the Arhat Golden Body Art, he has not yet successfully cultivated, so naturally he cannot use the Arhat Golden Body.
Dongfang Wugui now has several magical powers combined with the powerful physical body, and the power of one grasp is no less than that of the magical soldier-level cultivator. He tore open the solidified space, but his arm movement speed was still delayed due to the effect of the solidified space, and the talisman flew backwards immediately, letting his giant hand grab it to no avail.
Dongfang Wugui did not pause at all, moved forward, and reached out again to grasp the talisman pen. Although the Fudian has hundreds of square meters, he can move several meters in one step. This space does not appear to be large, and the talisman cannot be avoided at all. That rune pen actually drew another rune pattern in the void, and the rune formed a condensed spiritual enchantment in the air, and enveloped him in it.
However, the rune drawn by the rune pen this time looked a little illusory and dimmer than the one just now, and the enchantment that enveloped Dongfang Wugui did not appear to be very stable. He immediately grabbed the enchantment with his huge arm, and the enchantment was suddenly distorted, but the enchantment was only swayed for a while, but it did not collapse, and he still bound him in the enchantment.
Dongfang Wugui immediately mobilized his natal flying sword to stab the enchantment. It was still the strongest blow. The flying sword carried a white sword light nearly seven inches long, and sparkled with bright golden electric light. It was the sharp attacking God of Gengjin. Thunder. Jian Xiu's strongest attack, although in the words of the unlucky god, he was only a sword repairman who had a first glimpse of the doorway, but the power of his sword had exceeded the realm of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Jian Xiu is good at attacking. Dongfang Wugui is strong in his body and can withstand the backlash of sword energy. With the assistance of Thunder Fa, his current attack power even exceeds the level of the unlucky god at the high level of Yuan Ying. Gengjin Divine Thunder and Sword Light stabbed on the barrier, and the effect of sword repair attacking one point and breaking the face with a point was undoubtedly revealed. Although the barrier was flexible, it could no longer be attacked by a sharp flying sword. Rely on deformation and unloading force.
The natal flying sword only pierced a small hole thick with the index finger of the enchantment, but as the hole appeared, the enchantment flickered and shattered into countless pieces in midair, and it collapsed and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Dongfang Wuhui immediately rushed to the talisman pen, and once again grasped the talisman pen with his giant hand.
The rune pen quickly drew a rune in the air, and the rune became more illusory and bleak. As the rune flickered, the space suddenly appeared distorted, and a crack formed by the distorted space swept towards Dongfang Wugui. He immediately controlled the loess shield to block it. However, the crack cut the loess shield in half like a knife cut tofu, and the crack continued to cut at him.
Dongfang Wugui was about to mobilize the King Kong Shield to resist again, and the unlucky God Lord’s urgent and panicking voice came: "Idiot, that is the supernatural power of space: Slash, your magic weapon can't be resisted at all. Hurry up. This talisman should be left unused. It's been a hell of a year, how can you still use such a powerful rune."
Dongfang Wugui immediately withdrew and retreated. At this time, because the four talismans had lost the command of the talisman, they had stopped their continuous attacks, and only the puppet lion was still attacking him unremittingly. However, the speed of the puppet lion is very average, which is equivalent to the level 4 terrestrial monster. While attacking with a flying sword, he dodges, but it is still enough to protect himself.
Dongfang Wugui had an idea, and immediately displayed his figure and rushed towards the puppet lion. The spatial rift followed him and swept back. He ran to meet the lion, and when he was only two meters away from the lion, he suddenly activated the soul-suppressing effect of the flying sword of his life. The puppet lion's figure suddenly stagnated, and he took this opportunity to move away from the lion's side. Going around behind the lion.
Although the puppet lion does not have a physical body, it is a real level 6 monster beast soul. Sixth-level monsters, their intelligence is quite high, and they immediately noticed the danger of the spatial crack. However, its speed is not very fast, and its movements are slow due to the influence of the calming effect, and it can't avoid the crack caused by slashing at the waist, and can only block the crack with its sharp claws.
The claws of this puppet lion are comparable to a quasi-spirit treasure, and its strength is comparable to that of a master-level monk, and its power is no weaker than a real level 6 monster. However, the moment the puppet lion's claws intersected the crack, the crack actually cut the lion's claws into two sections. The other sharp claw of the puppet lion hit the crack again, and the crack finally showed signs of distortion and lag.
But the crack still cut off the other sharp claw of the puppet lion, the spatial crack still did not stop, but the speed was much slower, and the crack was also dim and illusory a lot. The crack continued to move forward, cutting the puppet lion's body into two parts, and finally ran out of energy, and disappeared after a flash.
The puppet lion let out a scream, and a split lion soul body appeared above the broken puppet, and then dissipated in the air. The talisman that released the puppet lion immediately shattered into some confetti and fell to the ground. .
Dongfang Wuhui immediately rushed to the talisman pen again, and the talisman pen began to draw in the void again. However, this time the talisman pen seemed to lose its strength after only half of the painting, and fell to the ground from mid-air. The half-painted rune in the air immediately collapsed, and the three floating talisman was wrapped in the light ball again, and there was nothing in the light ball of the puppet talisman.
Dongfang Wugui slowly walked to the fallen rune pen, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the rune pen flew into his hand. The whole body of Fubi is golden yellow, and three primitive seal characters are engraved on the barrel of the pen: Shenhuangbi. The unlucky god couldn’t help exclaiming: “Shenhuang pen, there is such a thing. I thought it was just an erroneous legend. Your boy’s fate is really not shallow.”
Although Dongfang Wugui has seen the power of the talisman pen, he has never heard of a divine emperor pen. However, he knew almost nothing about the world of cultivating immortals. At the beginning, he had been cultivating immortals in the barren Yingzhou area. Although the Changxing area is still a lot more developed, he has been practicing in retreat or hunting monsters in the Changxing Mountains. Naturally There is no time and no place to learn about the anecdotes of the world of Xiuxian.
The unlucky god of course knows that Dongfang Wugui’s legendary secrets about the immortal world are almost completely blank, and immediately explained: “There is a legend in the immortal world. The Shenhuang pen is the symbol of the first person in the immortal world. If you get it, you can order the immortal world. "
The unlucky god’s voice was full of jealousy and envy, saying: “According to legend, the Shenhuang pen was refined by the first god Fu Tianjun in the ancient world of cultivating immortals. The immortal rune's great magical powers defeated all the strong and eventually became the recognized emperor of cultivating immortals, and used this divine emperor pen as a symbol of supreme power."
"The name of the Shenhuang Pen was determined only after that meeting, and it was also the recognized scepter of the Immortal Cultivation Realm at the time. However, no one in future generations knows the whereabouts of the Shenhuang Pen. It is said that the Shenhuang Pen has been handed over to the leader of the Human Realm Cultivation Alliance Responsible, but after a great war of foreign invasion, the world of cultivating immortals suffered heavy losses, countless masters have fallen, and the Shenhuang pen has since disappeared."
"I was wondering just now, how could this talisman still have such power after being left idle for ten thousand years, so it seems that this pen might really be a divine emperor pen. Fortunately, the divine emperor pen has insufficient energy after ten thousand years, otherwise , Depending on your cultivation base, I’m afraid I was killed by the Emperor's Pen long ago. Hey, why is your luck so good? Why am I so unlucky? God is too unfair to me."