Chapter 688 True Meaning Talisman, Hidden Ghost Old Man (4k6, Please Subscribe)

"Can't delay!"

The eyes of Master Tiegui flashed coldly, and he flipped his palm and immediately took out a misty jade box.

After the jade box was opened, there were three blood-red pills as big as infant fists.

"This is..."

Weitu, who was sitting cross-legged under the banner of Jianyuan Formation, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids a few times when he saw this scene.

In the past few years since he joined Taizhen Sect, in addition to sensing the floating cloud method in the floating cloud cave, he also read a lot of books in the library of Taizhen Sect to increase his knowledge.

Moreover, because he was an alchemist, he was particularly concerned about the various legendary pill recipes in the Great Yan cultivation world, so at this moment, he recognized the pill that Master Tiegui took at a glance.

This pill is called "Blood Essence Pill", which is an explosive secret pill that stimulates the essence and blood in the body and enhances the magic power.

Now, the three Blood Essence Pills that Master Tiegui took are all of the fifth-level middle grade, which are rare treasures for the Transformation God Venerable.

In addition... Master Tiegui is not a human, but a demon who is superior to human cultivators in terms of body.

After swallowing the "Blood Essence Pill", his strength will become stronger than that of human cultivators of the same level.

In other words.

The next time Master Tiegui makes a move, it is very likely to break the "Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation" and break this formation.

"Hold on! There are more than one cultivator controlling the Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation. There are twelve people in total. According to intelligence, Master Tiegui is not good at formations. There is a one-twelfth probability that this person may not break the formation from me."

Wei Tu suppressed the shock in his heart, he restrained his distracting thoughts, secretly used his magic power, and was ready to escape at any time.

No matter what, saving his life is the first priority.

If one plan fails, at worst, you can try another one. You must not sacrifice your life just to be the jackal.

Master Tiegui did not take all three "Blood Essence Pills". He took out one and swallowed it instantly. Then he showed a fierce look on his face and randomly picked the one closest to him, the Quasi-Transformation God who was guarding the Sword Yuan Formation Flag.

"Go!" Master Tiegui sacrificed a huge stone mill, like a physical cultivator, swung it with one hand, and smashed it fiercely at the Sword Yuan Formation Flag in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Master Tiegui was not targeting him this time, it would be fine.

"Change the formation!" At this moment, Liu Daoshou also reacted and shouted to the cultivators.

The next moment.

When the stone mill was about to hit the Quasi-Transformation God cultivator in front of Master Tiegui, the twelve Sword Yuan Formation Flags suddenly lit up and connected with each other, forming a dense silver light shield like a honeycomb.

These silver light shields connected with each other, not only bound Master Tiegui in a small square of only two feet, but also provided shelter for the twelve Quasi-Transformation God cultivators.

The next moment, the stone mill and the silver light shield collided.

Bean-sized golden runes appeared on the silver light shield, which kept flowing and dissipating the huge force.

However, the angry attack of Master Tiegui shocked even Wei Tu, who knew the "Twelve Heavenly Sword Formation", and how could it be easily blocked.

The silver light shield that was hit by the stone mill was still tough, with a flash of spiritual light, and the runes on the surface changed to several times the size before, but under the pressure of this huge force of transformation, it could not help but twist and deform.

Half a breath later.

The stone mill collided with the head of the quasi-transformation monk under the sword formation through the silver light shield.

With a click.

The head of this quasi-transformation monk instantly exploded like half of a watermelon, and blood and brain matter spilled all over the ground.

Even the Yuanying who sensed the danger and escaped in advance was not immune to the aftershock and was seriously injured.

"Die!" Master Tiegui's eyes were fierce, ready to pursue the victory.

However, just as Master Tiegui raised the giant roller again and smashed it at the Jianyuan formation flag, two black iron-like flying rings suddenly flew out from behind him, sweeping up with blue-purple clouds, stabbing up like sharp swords.

These two flying rings were exactly the spiritual treasures that Feng Yuan used when dealing with the Jile Shenhou.

Boom! Boom!

Although the two flying rings were small, they fell on Master Tiegui, and it was like a heavy mountain hitting him, and it made a buzzing sound like a yellow bell and a big bell.

With one move, Master Tiegui was knocked away, keeping him away from the Quasi-Transformation God cultivator whose body was damaged and only the Nascent Soul escaped.

At the same time, the Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan formation changed again, revealing the means of attack - silver sword lights condensed on the Jianyuan formation flags, one turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, and ten thousand swords were fired at the same time.

Trapped in the formation, the distance was so close that Master Tiegui had no time to dodge. He pinched the magic formula and slapped his head with his right palm. In an instant, a giant green turtle phantom appeared on his body.

With this giant green turtle phantom.

Whether it was the silver sword light condensed by Wei Tu and others through the formation, or the flying ring magic treasure used by Feng Yuan at this time, they could not break the defense when they fell beside Master Tiegui. They were easily blocked by it.

"Although the strength of this old turtle in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit is the bottom, it cannot be compared with those people in the Central Region... But this turtle shell is not something we can easily break."

Outside the formation, Feng Yuan and Ji Le Shen Hou stood side by side, suspended in the air, looking down at Master Tiegui who was trapped in the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan Formation".

Although the two people's words contained a sense of ridicule, without exception, their faces were extremely solemn.

After all, this was a joint effort to surround and kill a strong man in the middle stage of the incarnation.

Success is certainly gratifying.

But if you fail, you will face crazy revenge.

In the past, during the war between the Nine Kingdoms Alliance and the Sanxi Alliance, although the two of them and Master Iron Turtle were enemies, they had never dealt with each other as they did today. Most of the time, the monks under their command were fighting each other.

Therefore, once Master Iron Turtle is allowed to escape by chance, the two great gods will be fine, but their relatives, friends, and their respective forces will inevitably suffer from this.

"Hard to break?"

The Divine Marquis of Paradise chuckled lightly, "It's difficult to break, that's a relative term. With the Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan Formation and you and me, the two great transformation gods, even grinding can grind this old turtle to death."

"Having said that, things will change if you delay. If you can kill the Iron Turtle as soon as possible, you still need to kill it as soon as possible."

Feng Yuan shook his head and said solemnly.

Simply killing Master Iron Turtle was not his purpose.

His purpose is to kill Master Iron Turtle, obtain from him the "Protective Spirit Armor" that he now relies on, and then use this treasure to break into the secret realm of Zun Wang Palace and obtain the inheritance of Zun Wang Palace secret realm.

And grinding Master Iron Turtle to death will inevitably greatly reduce the effect of this "protective spiritual armor".

Only a quick victory can preserve this treasure to the greatest extent.

"Brother Feng, do you have any good ideas?"

Hearing this, the God of Paradise's eyes flashed slightly and he laughed, finally taking the bait.

This is his conspiracy.

Compared to him, Feng Yuan wanted to win quickly, and if he wanted to win quickly, he would inevitably consume a lot of his own mana and various secrets.

"Good strategy?"

Feng Yuan frowned and said, "Feng doesn't have any good strategies here. However, I have sent a secret treasure. With urging, I might be able to kill Tie Gui early when he is exhausted."

While talking, Feng Yuan took out a brocade box from his sleeve and opened it carefully.

Inside the mirror box is a slender piece of jade with runes drawn on it. Inside is a drop of bright red blood, which from time to time transforms into a small blood-colored sword.

"A Talisman?" The Lord of Bliss was surprised. This object is very similar to the Talisman used by low-level monks. They both use talismans to seal the spiritual power of the magic weapon. However, the spiritual power level of this "talisman" has reached the middle stage of becoming a god. He had never heard of it.

"Yes! It's a talisman. But it's not a talisman that seals the spiritual power of a magic weapon. This talisman... seals the domain of the founder of our sect. It's a true meaning talisman."

Feng Yuan smiled and explained proudly.

"True meaning talisman?"

Hearing this, the Divine Marquis of Paradise was suddenly startled and muttered to himself, a little unbelievable.

Above the law is the realm.

Above the realm are the laws of heaven and earth.

The so-called true meaning, as the name suggests, is the true meaning of the law.

The truth of the law is the truth of heaven and earth...

That is...the field.

In other words, the "True Meaning Talisman" in Feng Yuan's hand was made by the powerful Lianxu himself.

Even though this talisman is only in the middle stage of divine transformation, it is thought that it is only caused by the dissipation of spiritual power due to age. If used properly, it should be able to break through Master Iron Turtle's defense.

"Fortunately! Fortunately! Fortunately! Fortunately!"

"Fortunately, Feng Yuan took out this true meaning talisman in advance, otherwise I would definitely not be able to survive if I faced this thing!"

After the God of Paradise lost his mind for a moment, he felt extremely happy and happy for the conspiracy he had made.

Otherwise, if he is asked to face this true meaning talisman, he will not have much confidence.

…

"True meaning talisman?"

Wei Tu looked up, looking slightly surprised.

Although the Twelve Tiangang Sword Yuan Formation is self-contained and isolated from the inside and outside, this does not include their twelve quasi-transformed gods. After all, they are the real ones who control the formation.

And Feng Yuan did not avoid their twelve quasi-incarnations when talking to the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss, so at this moment, like the Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss, he could hear everything clearly.

However, at this moment, besides being shocked, he was also thinking about the traces of the old man in green shirt.

At first, he thought that the old man in green shirt was the reinforcement summoned by Master Iron Turtle to check on the spot, but now judging from the situation, it was most likely not the case.

Of course, it is also possible that the old man in green shirt refused to save him.

But this chance is extremely small.

After all, if there are reinforcements inside and outside, Master Iron Turtle's trap will not become a dead end.

Moreover, Master Iron Turtle's current expression does not show any resentment towards the old man in blue shirt for not saving him.

"So, the only possibility for the old man in green shirt is that he is the reinforcements invited by the Lord of Joy?"

Wei Tu made his judgment easily.

Without it, among the three great gods present except him, only the God of Paradise had a sufficient reason to hide the existence of the old man in green shirt.

Only the communication from the Lord of Paradise can let the old man in blue know that there are hidden traps here, attracting him to come and visit a few days in advance.

"This Lord of Bliss is not simple."

Wei Tu thought to himself, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Previously, his plan was to stab Feng Yuan in the back during the battle between the two alliances, but now, it is obvious that the God of Paradise will do this task for him, and he only needs to wait and see what happens.

…

Half a day later.

Under the alternating siege of the twelve quasi-transformed gods and the two major transformed gods, Master Iron Turtle's aura has weakened, but the change has not been significant. Under this situation, it does not seem to be a big problem to last for several months.

"Continue the siege."

Feng Yuan, who had successfully activated the "True Meaning Talisman", was not in a hurry to use it. Instead, he continued to order Liu Daoshang to lead the cultivators to consume Master Iron Turtle's mana.

He wanted to win quickly, but half a day was still too short, not enough for Master Iron Turtle to expose his weaknesses.

One day.

Two days...

Time passed, and half a month passed quickly.

In the Twelve Heavenly Gang Sword Yuan Formation, Master Iron Turtle is still trying to break the formation. His magic power has been reduced, and the power of his attacks is not as powerful as before. Under full force, he can only make the formation shield tremble slightly, and it is difficult to do anything anymore. The degree of distortion of the formation shield before.

However, as a price, the physical bodies of six of the twelve quasi-transformed gods have collapsed, leaving only the Nascent Soul to support them.

The monks among them include "Liu Hu", the leader of Taizhen Sect, one of the three banners.

Originally, there were also Wei Tu and Chen Tan.

However, with the support of Wei Tu's protective talisman, he was able to escape the danger and became one of the few survivors.

"continue."

Feng Yuan still did not take action. He ordered the cultivators to continue the siege and wait for the opportunity.

And he and the God of Paradise took action alternately, constantly consuming Master Iron Turtle's mana using conventional means.

Until almost January——

"Kill!" Feng Yuan shouted softly, took out the true meaning talisman in his hand, and slashed at Master Iron Turtle in the formation.

In an instant, the True Meaning Talisman shook the surrounding space, surged out, and transformed into a small bloody sword. Like a small snake the size of a thumb, it entered the formation and penetrated Master Iron Turtle's "Protective Spirit Armor". It passed through his eyebrows.

"How can a mere trifle kill me?"

Master Iron Turtle roared angrily, and raised his hand to slap the little bloody sword. But as soon as he raised his hand, his upper body was spread by the territory of the little bloody sword, and was covered with blood marks, and then shattered into large pieces. Big chunks of meat.

"Dead?"

"Master Iron Turtle is dead?"

In the formation, the quasi-god-transformation monks who were almost exhausted of their magic power and almost exhausted of their oil and lamps saw this scene, and all of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They... actually worked together to kill a mid-stage god transformation?

Even though most of the credit goes to Alliance Leader Feng, you know... they have always been involved.

"That is the ancestor's true magic weapon..."

Liu Daoshou collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. His current situation was not very optimistic. Not only was the magic power in his body exhausted, but his arms were also shattered by Master Iron Turtle's counterattack in the last ten days. .

But his face was filled with a smile.

Because Feng Yuanshi had just promised that after returning this time, the Nine Nations Alliance would give him one of the three places to train the gods.

Although he had already guessed this matter before, after all, he has always been relied upon by his ancestors. Among the three places, even if he did not make any contribution this time, he should be one of them. However, he is still worthy of being recognized by his ancestors. A joyful thing.

"Master Wen, there is a high chance that you will be one of the candidates. Just now, our ancestor also commended you."

Liu Daoshou smiled and said to Wei Tu.

In this battle, even though Wei Tu did not show any deliberate intention, he was still able to hold his position under every attack from Master Iron Turtle, which is enough to show his merit.

only--

Just when Liu Daoshou finished speaking.

From nowhere, a black light suddenly shot out and hit Liu Daoshou's head.

Immediately, Liu Dao's head was in a different place. When he landed on the ground, his whole body instantly rotted and turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Not even Nascent Soul could escape.

But after killing Liu Daoshou, the speed of the black light continued unabated. After hovering in the air for a few times, it fell down with the only two deputy flag envoys - Wei Tu and "Chen Tan".

Like Liu Daoshou, "Chen Tan" was helpless in the face of this sudden attack and fell to the ground dead.

It’s time for the final draft.

He was also beheaded.

However, Wei Tu was different from Liu Daoshou and "Chen Tan". At the moment of death, several duplicate images appeared at his location, and his true body appeared hundreds of feet away.

However, he escaped in time using the cicada-sloughing technique of the "Life-Extending Star Lamp".

"Huh? This guy is really interesting. He can actually dodge my poisonous death knife."

At this time, in the sky above Wanxiu Peak, the old man in green shirt where Wei Tu had been appeared appeared. He stroked his beard and looked at Wei Tu who was escaping in surprise.

However, the old man in green shirt only glanced at Wei Tu and didn't look at him any more. After all, it was just a fluke that a junior Nascent Soul escaped his assassination, and it was not worthy of his too much attention.

After the real trouble is solved.

It won't be too late for him to deal with this junior Wei Tu.

Thinking of this, the old man in green clothes immediately raised his eyes and looked at the Divine Marquis of Paradise and Feng Yuan who were confronting him several miles away.

"Are you... the hidden ghost old man from the Ghost Shadow Palace in the Northern Territory?"

Feng Yuan's pupils widened, a little unbelievable.

After all, how far apart is the Great Yan North Territory and the Great Yan South Territory, how could the hidden ghost old man suddenly appear in the Southern Territory?

But soon, he thought of something, and hurriedly raised his hand to sacrifice the defensive magic weapon, and retreated from the Lord of Paradise.

It's just a pity that it's all too late...