A wave of air shook from Wen Yin's body, like an ordinary spiritual power fluctuation, but for some reason, almost everyone retreated in unison like a thorn in their backs. It was like an animal's instinct. They didn't know what would happen, but But he can sense that disaster is coming.

Only Wu Mei, who was facing the center of the air wave, took a step back with her right foot, but was stopped by her. The two armies faced each other, and whoever retreated first would lose completely in terms of momentum.

Wu Mei's face was bruised from holding back, probably because she subconsciously retreated to embarrass her, but she was not a coward. She faced the difficulty and also took out her weapon.

This time she took out a moon Zen drum. It was a drum made of unknown animal skins. It exuded the pressure of a ferocious beast. It was engraved with dense runes. At first glance, it looked like Sanskrit. The runes were just right to suppress it. The ferocity, a thick and awe-inspiring aura, reached its peak the moment she beat the drum.

The Wu family really has some good things, this is the intuitive feeling of hearing the sound.

With the sound of the drum, the runes on the drum seemed to come alive, like a huge wave, firmly blocking Wen Yin's attack and pushing against the current towards her.

Rune patterns instantly filled the entire void in front of Wen Yin, trapping her like a dragnet so that she had nowhere to escape. The momentum was no less powerful than the wave of energy she had just released.

Everyone retreated a long way, leaving the battlefield free for the two of them to perform.

The monks on Qiling Island and Fumen couldn't hide their nervousness. This was like a fight between the two factions. Whoever lost would lose the situation. Immortal cultivators have a strong obsession with "power", and the general trend is the trend. Going with the flow is nothing more than this.

The sound of the drum shook the sky like thousands of troops. If someone released their spiritual consciousness, they would find that where the drum vibrated, the golden light of the runes passed by, and the dust invisible to the naked eye was shaken into powder and turned into nothingness. .

It is conceivable that when this power fell on Wen Yin, she would be gone.

At this moment, a question arose in everyone's mind: What grade of magic weapon did Wu Mei use?

Even the senior brothers and sisters who believed in Wen Yin couldn't help but clenched their fists. They thought that Wu Mei was so arrogant and naturally had the capital to be proud, but they didn't expect that she could explode with such power.

Wen Yin's eyes were clear and incompatible with the anxious atmosphere at the moment. She placed her left hand on her chest and made a push forward. A transparent palm shadow appeared from the space, just like a monk gathering ordinary spiritual power. .

Is it possible that Wen Yin responded with such a simple move?

Just when everyone came up with this idea, they saw the phantom of the palm like a boulder splitting the torrent, and the golden runes passed around Wen Yin as if they were cut off.

But this move didn't seem to be able to resist the attack of the golden runes, because Wen Yin was still pushed back and flew back, and the shadow of his palm was like a collapsed tall building, about to be razed to the ground in an instant.

Wu Mei came back to her senses when Wen Yin actually blocked the attack of her Chan Yue Gu. Seeing that the shadow of the palm of her unknown hand had become nothing, she narrowed her eyes fiercely and knocked the drum fiercely again, with strong power. Intensifying, this time the golden light runes actually condensed into a bunch, spiraling towards Wen Yin.

Wu Mei snorted coldly, "I'll see how long you want to keep it mysterious."

Pretending to be mysterious is not a big deal. Wen Yin is just testing out her instant void talisman.

In fact, she didn't have the ability to attack Wu Mei head-on. This move of hers definitely has the power to surpass the power of the late stage of divine transformation. This Zen Moon Drum is a top-grade spiritual weapon of at least sixth grade. Her current Talisman Dao strength is only instantaneous. If you cast a void talisman, no matter how unexpected it is, you will not be a match for the opponent. She just constructed a water talisman array to make the opponent's moves a little less powerful, but it was no more than a mantis's arm, and she couldn't hold on for a few breaths.

She did this not only to test her instant void drawing talisman, but also to see the reaction of the Wentian Sect disciples.

If it is true that this Tower of Talisman Realm has been inherited from the Wentian Sect since ancient times, there is no reason to ask if Tianzong disciples know how to draw talismans in the void. She is not so narcissistic as to think that she is the only genius monk who has the ability to learn how to draw talisman in the void. .

However, Wen Yin didn't see anything from the expressions of the Wentian Sect disciples, and they even showed doubts about her moves.

You can't pretend to be so uniform, right? Besides, why pretend?

Wen Yin believed in her judgment and intuition, that is, these Wentian Sect disciples really didn't understand the instant void drawing talisman.

So what does this mean? Wen Yin thought that this Talisman Realm Tower was probably like her Tongtian Formation Tower. It was acquired by Wentian Sect by chance, probably not long ago.

After seeing this clearly, her big palm was completely defeated by Wu Mei in the flash of lightning. The golden light of the runes drowned her figure. Wen Yin seemed to have fallen into nothingness. No one's consciousness could catch her. Wen Yin even She could hear her fellow disciples exclaiming in surprise at her.

"Little junior sister!"

"Luoying!"

Dongfang Hong was the first one who couldn't sit still and rushed towards the golden light. With him taking the lead, the rest of the Fumen followed closely. However, before they could rush into the center of the battle circle, they were intercepted by the monks from Qiling Island. Come down.

Wu Duo, the leader of the Wu family disciples, smiled wildly, "Fellow Taoist Dongfang, calm down. Your junior sister is probably in more danger than anything else, so why do you have to risk your life?"

"Go away." Dongfang Hong shouted loudly, already drawing the bow and arrow in his hand and shooting out.

Wu Duo split the arrow fired by Dongfang Hong with his horizontal sword and became more and more arrogant, "Fellow Taoists of Fumen, although Fumen and our Wu family have had grievances for a long time, you are all geniuses on the Fudao. As people in the passage, you can't help but watch It would be a pity for you to perish, so why risk yourself for a dying person?"

At this time, Zhou Shuihan and Qi Sulan had also come out from behind the door, and all Fumen disciples were in place.

Zhou Shuihan released golden needles all over the sky, and she sneered: "Those who talk too much will die early!"

In this way, the team battle between the two sides was about to break out. Nangong Lu stood in front of the weak Qi Sulan, and swung out the Seven Emotions Sword, a green light with a power that shook people's consciousness.

No, it is the power that affects people's minds. Even the leader Wu Duo seems to have been robbed of his sanity, and his moves have become violent and disorderly. Just now he said that he could not bear the death of Fu Sect disciples, but now he is talking indiscriminately...

"Luoying deserves to die if she doesn't recognize who she is. When she dies, you bunch of bottom bastards, let's go on the road together. You are not worthy of entering the Talisman Realm Tower. You still want to go to the sixth floor? It's just a fool's dream. Obediently hand over the key and leave you alone."

He said he was happy, but he didn't realize that his technique was already unstable. When he realized that his spiritual power and emotions were out of control, it was already too late. Xin Zijin aimed at him and used his special skills. , the fusion of fire and wood with magical powers.

A cluster of flames ignited in the Immortal Tree, and it rushed towards Wu Duo, but was blocked by the protective clothing on his body.

At this moment, Wu Duo also woke up. He glanced at Nangong Lu in fear. His face was green and white. He waved his sword and shouted: "Be careful about that Nangong Lu. Wu Xiang and Wu Sui, you two, keep an eye on Nangong Lu."

Nangong Lu rarely takes action. Not to mention the Qiling Island monks, even Dongfang Hong and others are shocked by his growth. His Seven Emotions Skill has been cultivated to this point, and he can influence monks whose cultivation levels are several steps higher than his.

Nangong Lu was stared at, and the little advantage he had just gained was gone. There was no way, their overall strength was still too far behind. They were all Nascent Soul Dzogchen on the opposite side, and their Fu Sect only had three Nascent Soul Dzogchen on the main peak. .

While these three Nascent Souls were struggling to support themselves, resentment inevitably arose in their hearts.

Why would Venerable Yongning send these weak disciples to make their Fumen struggle in the tower? Even if they have good talents, some opportunities must be able to withstand them. That is called an opportunity, otherwise it is called a disaster.

One of them, the Nascent Soul Dzogchen named Chu Tan, reluctantly glanced at Qi Sulan who was standing behind, opening the defensive talisman, and throwing the talismans one after another...

Not even at the Nascent Soul stage, throwing talismans could not keep up with the opponent's speed, which was a useless effort. The more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became. He couldn't help but think, fellow sects should unite on the front, but is it worthwhile to die together at this time?

An opportunity that will never come again in this life will be ruined here?

He might be better off by himself than a group of dragsters. They are all Nascent Soul Dzogchen. If he can't defeat him, why can't he run away?

right! run!

He took action. When the battle between the two sides was tense, he turned around and rushed to the forging platform, offered the key, accepted the power of the idol, and soared into the sky, becoming the first to reach the sixth floor.

"Hahahahahaha, there are still some deserters in your Talisman sect."

Chu Tan's escape was more frustrating than his retreat. People were distraught. The other two Nascent Soul Dzogchen were probably also thinking about whether their persistence was meaningful. They should stay and fight with their fellow disciples in bloody battles, or seize the opportunity.

The most painful thing was Qi Sulan. She felt the meaning of the look Chu Tan gave her just now...

However, she could do nothing. The monks from Qiling Island knew that she was the weakest and wanted to kill her first. The brothers and sisters had to protect her. She glanced at the monks from Qiling Island with hatred, turned around and hid behind the door.

Her original intention was not to drag down her fellow students, but in this case, she became a "deserter".

Luoying's life and death were still uncertain in the golden light. Two of the Fumen escaped, and it was only a matter of time before the rest were defeated.

The situation is completely on Qiling Island's side.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the team battle in space. The various spells were dazzling. Only Wu Tan, Xu Xingjue, Gan Xiu, the leading disciple of Wentian Sect, and Wen Chengyao, who was walking alone and unknown, didn't even take a look. Looking at the battle situation in the sky, his eyes fell on the place where the golden light surged from beginning to end, that is, where Wen Yin was annihilated.

And Wen Yin in the golden light, in the midst of the sword energy, opened the eyes of the formation to the extreme, looking at the golden runes like waves without blinking.

"Is this also an instant void talisman?"

"Yes." The system confirmed, "This should be a magical weapon handed down from ancient times."

Wen Yin murmured, "So the instant void talisman can be engraved on the magic weapon? How is this possible?"

After observing for a while, but unable to figure out the reason, the system urged her, "Your classmates can't stand it anymore. Your senior brothers and sisters probably thought you were dead, and they are all furious."

Wen Yin withdrew her gaze, raised her hand to hold a sword flower, and the sword energy surrounding her became strong, tearing a hole in the curtain-like golden light.

Just a small opening made everyone feel the suffocation of the sword ray sliding across their throats, as if some wild valley beast was about to break out of the cage.

The wind blew up, fluttering the curtain hanging down Wu Tan's bamboo hat, revealing her ice-blue right eye.

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