Feng Qingyang said in a hoarse voice.
Upon hearing those words, the two Jindan masters jumped up and down, looking at him angrily. You know, although this Yin-Yang Talisman is only a replica, it is still a rare treasure.
The yin and yang energies contained in it, black represents death, and yang represents life. It can be said to be an extremely rare yin and yang magic weapon, and when they refined this magic weapon, they exhausted countless materials.
If Feng Qingyang were to take it away like this, how would I have the face to face the Maoshan ancestors in the underworld
"Huh?" However, at this moment, Feng Qingyang, who had recovered, suddenly discovered a little change. The Judge's Pen, which he had always regarded as a powerful weapon, suddenly jumped rapidly, and at the same time, a suction force came instantly.
His storage ring shook violently, and finally broke his thoughts. The judge's pen hidden inside it flew out immediately, hovering above his head, and dropped black rays of light.
Huh... At this moment, the Judge's Pen moved again, and the suction from it became more intense, while rapidly draining Feng Qingyang's magic power.
"Oh no, damn it, this damn Judge's Pen actually mobilized my magic power on its own." Feng Qingyang was secretly shocked. What would happen if he let it do whatever it wanted
Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to cut off the connection with the Judge's Pen, but after some struggle, he found helplessly that he could not cut it off no matter what.
And at the moment the Judge's Pen appeared, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the dark clouds above it instantly became solid, with countless thunder and lightning rolling in it.
The devouring power of the Judge's Pen was even stronger. Suddenly, an inky light pierced through the void and instantly enveloped the Yin-Yang Talismans suspended above the heads of the two Jindan masters.
"Oh no! What kind of pen is that? It's actually devouring the Yin-Yang Talisman." The two great Jindan masters exclaimed at the same time, and then their faces changed instantly.
"Collect!" The two of them exerted force at the same time, trying to take back the Yin-Yang Talisman, but they were discouraged in an instant, as if they had encountered the same thing as Feng Qingyang before.
“Hahaha… It turns out that I am destined to have it. Even if it’s not mine, it’s still mine.” Seeing this, Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, not caring about the fact that his magic power was being quickly drained.
Even if his magic power was completely depleted, his surging strength was enough to sweep away countless early-stage Jindan masters, and he could still challenge even those in the middle stage.
In an instant, a tug-of-war broke out between the two. But after a few short breaths, the two great Jindan masters on the opposite side suddenly groaned, and blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time.
"Could it be? They are also being absorbed by the Judge's Pen?" Feng Qingyang thought to himself. While he was thinking, a pure magical power suddenly came from the Judge.
It was extremely pure, without a trace of impurities, and he didn't even need to refine it again. After absorbing it into his body, it immediately turned into Gangyin power and flowed through his meridians, thus completing a big circulation.
"So that's how it is. The Yin-Yang Talisman contains the energy of Yin and Yang, and the Judge's Pen is a mysterious object. I guess there must be some secret in it, so it stimulated the dormant Judge's Pen."
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, looking at the Judge's Pen that was stuck in the air. He waved his hand forward, and a surge of magic power suddenly surged out. The extremely strong suction force suddenly became even stronger.
It seems to be a serious consumption, but in fact it is like a long-lasting trickle of water. His magic power is injected into the Judge's Pen, and the Judge's Pen in turn feeds back a stream of pure magic power to him.
After a few times, it actually formed a circulation. He did not consume any energy. On the contrary, the suction power of the Judge's Pen became stronger and stronger.
The void trembled, and the intertwined light of the two magic weapons formed a huge vortex in the void. It swallowed up the sky and the earth, with no end in sight, and not even a trace of breath.
“Boom!”
At this moment, the vortex expanded again, causing the void to collapse, and the suction force that swallowed the sky and the earth spread in all directions, swallowing everything.
The ground below was shaking. Some trees dozens of feet high were uprooted and flew into the whirlpool like upside-down onions.
The same was true for the earth. Countless rocks flew up, and the pavilions and towers hidden in the mountains were swallowed up by the whirlpool. After entering, they disappeared in an instant.
"Not good, the vortex is expanding. If it continues to spread, it will affect many people!" The Golden Core Master shouted again. The two looked at each other and immediately released their control over the Yin-Yang Talisman.
At the same time, the suction force of the Judge's Pen, which was originally in a stalemate, increased again. As a result, the Yin-Yang Talisman was swallowed up in an instant.
Boom…
The sound of explosions was endless. When the Yin-Yang Talisman disappeared, the vortex in the sky also slowly dissipated. Countless rocks and big trees fell from the sky and smashed onto the ground, creating a mess and devastation.
Feng Qingyang raised his hand and immediately held the Judge's Pen in his palm. The pure power that was fed back to him came to a sudden stop here. He raised it up and was about to draw the next stroke.
He quickly retracted the frightened gazes of the people around the single room, as if the scene before was just an illusion.
"That's just a brush, compared to the Red Devil's killer weapon, it can kill a Jindan master with one stroke!" Lu Xun looked at Feng Qingyang without blinking, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind, but his flashing eyes clearly told everyone that at this moment, he was not calm in his heart.
"What is that?" Although Lu Xun knew some of the basics, Prince Long who was with him had no idea. Looking at the huge brush standing in the air, his heart was pounding.
"That pen can kill me easily. Even if I take out all my life-saving magic weapons, I still can't escape." Prince Long's eyes flashed with brilliance, and no one knew what he was thinking.
But at this time, the two Jindan masters who had cut off the connection with the Yin-Yang Talisman went berserk. Their eyes were red as they looked at Feng Qingyang, as if they were looking at the murderer of their father. If eyes could kill, Feng Qingyang would have died countless times.
"Give me back the Yin-Yang Talisman!" They both shouted at the same time, and stretched out their big hands, which intertwined with each other at the same time, turning into one big hand in the void, and slapped Feng Qingyang fiercely.
The palm has not arrived yet, but the pressure is overwhelming. The power of the two great Jindan masters joining forces to attack can be imagined.
Feng Qingyang frowned, wanting to fight back, but secretly thought that this was not the time to act on impulse as he had too many things to do. In a split second, he suddenly pulled himself away and narrowly escaped the range of the locked palm.
"Boom!" The void was shattered, thunder and lightning surrounded, and struck Feng Qingyang layer by layer. That palm was not an ordinary palm, but contained the magical power of palm thunder.
This kind of magical power becomes stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the pressure it exerts. Feng Qingyang flashed very fast, but the speed of lightning was even faster.
Just as he came to his senses, he was suddenly submerged by a sea of thunder.