One emperor

Chapter 1709 The Art of Talismans
"you!"

The faces of this group of gorgeously dressed people suddenly turned pale. Obviously, they never thought that Ye Dong would really dare to kill the Son's pet beast so directly!

"boom!"

As Ye Dong let go of his palm, the body of the big white bird fell heavily on the ground, creating a big hole. The next moment Ye Dong waved his hand, the other little white bird, which was temporarily sealed with a blood curse, fell to the ground. The bird also landed on his hand.

Ye Dong looked at the group of people with a sneer on his face and said: "I'll kill the bird, I'll keep this one first, if you want to go back, let your holy son come to me!"

While speaking, Ye Dong was holding the little white bird in one hand, and it could be easily crushed with a little force.

Although the strength of this group of people is not weak, they are obviously not the real masters, they are just a group of servants, and their masters are naturally what they call the Holy Son.

And they must have come to the Arctic Mountain to find the entrance to the Conferred God War, but they don't know whether it was the idea of ​​these servants or the Holy Son behind them to let the two white birds attack the three of them.

But no matter what the situation is, they were the ones who provoked themselves first, and they also violated their own inverse scales. If they dare to threaten themselves with their family members, they really want to die!

The group of people finally recovered from the shock, pointed at Ye Dong and said, "Boy, you are finished, you dare to kill the Holy Son's Dabai, and no one can save you if you come!"

"Clap clap clap!"

A series of loud slaps sounded, and the group of people flew out in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground. With their strength, how could they block Ye Dong's attack.

"Go or die, choose yourself!"

Ye Dong looked at them indifferently.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all their eyes were focused on Ye Dong, who was fighting in the air, his face covered with frost.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, you wait, the Holy Son will definitely come to you, and then you just wait to die!"

After uttering a few harsh words, the group of people hurriedly stood up, and fled away in despair like dogs that lost their homes.

Watching them leave, Ye Dong returned to Yue Bukong and Linge, and asked with concern: "Are you all okay?"

"fine!"

They didn't notice the danger at all, so naturally there was nothing wrong, Ye Dong smiled slightly, threw the little white bird in his hand to Lingge and said: "I'll leave it to you, and besides, you know what they said Who is the Holy Son!"

At this moment, the little white bird has already been frightened by Ye Dong's thunder method, his eyes are dull, his whole body is trembling, and his hair is blown up, but this has aroused Ling Ge's compassion, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently stroke it. Looking at her, Yue Bukong shook his head and said: "We don't know, when we were in Zixiaotian, we seldom stayed away from the village, and later we went directly to Huoxiaotian."

Ye Dong nodded. Anyway, no matter who it was, he didn't take it to heart: "Well, let's continue walking. It seems that this trip to the Dragon Tomb will not be lonely anymore!"

The three continued to move forward, and the speed was indeed much faster than before. The two of them seemed to want to help Ye Dong avoid trouble as much as possible. Half a day later, a loud shout came from afar: "Whoever killed my beast, come out and die!"

The surrounding big trees trembled under the roar, and large pieces of leaves fell from the branches.

Ye Dong smiled coldly and said, "It should be that Holy Son has arrived. I will send you back to the world in the painting first, and I will call you out after I have resolved it."

As soon as Yue Bukong and Linge returned to the world in the painting, Ye Dong saw a ball of purple electricity shuttle through the forest, and in the blink of an eye, he came to him. It was a mighty man wearing a purple battle armor. And behind him, there is still a cloud of mist rolling in. Apart from the group of servants who escaped just now, there are also a few young men with extraordinary momentum.

The man in purple had piercing eyes, staring fixedly at Ye Dong, as if he was about to burst into flames: "You killed my Dabai?"

Ye Dong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes!"

"Then I'll let you be buried with Dabai!"

The man in purple was extremely decisive, and when the words fell, he had already stretched out his hand, and a purple light shot out, shooting straight at Ye Dong.

With disdain on Ye Dong's face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the purple light. It was a purple talisman. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. It was surrounded by purple electricity, and the tentacles felt a shock. It should be It contains the power of thunder and lightning.

It's a pity that what Ye Dong is most afraid of is the power of thunder and lightning, even chaotic lightning can easily withstand it, let alone this talisman.

With a light pinch, the talisman instantly burned to ashes and dissipated in the air.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in purple, and he snorted coldly, and two more talismans shot out one after another, making Ye Dong frown slightly, is this guy a fool?
He clearly saw that this level of talisman was ineffective against him, but he continued to attack in the same way.

Ye Dong didn't bother to think too much, stretched out his hand, and the two talismans flew into his hand again, and at this moment, his complexion couldn't help changing, and he wanted to let go, but he only heard two "booms" With a loud noise, two talismans exploded in his palm.

Lightning flashed and thunder blazed, and the explosion of these two talismans was extremely astonishing. Big trees within a radius of five meters were blown down, and there was almost no grass left in the surrounding area, only the sky filled with electric smoke and dust.

"Hahaha!" The man in purple laughed loudly: "It's really a life-and-death thing for you to catch my thunderbolt talisman with your bare hands."

Several men of his age also said with smiles all over their faces: "That's right, look at Zi Xiaotian, who doesn't know that brother Wei Ming's talisman skills are unparalleled in the world, this kid deserves to be in trouble."

Wei Ming suppressed his smile, and snorted coldly: "However, letting him die like this is really taking advantage of him. If you dare to kill me, you should cut him into pieces!"

However, in the light of the cloud of smoke and dust, a cold voice suddenly came and said: "The technique of talismans is really interesting. Is there anything more powerful? If not, then it's my turn." Already!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Dong stepped out with a cold face, and his whole body was intact. The two thunderbolt talismans that exploded in his palm seemed to have caused him no harm at all!

This time, it was naturally the turn of Wei Ming and the others to change their faces. They were all very clear about the power of the two Thunderbolt Talismans. Ye Dong was unscathed, this is simply impossible!
Wei Ming suddenly roared: "If you have the ability, then pick it up!"

As soon as the words fell, sixteen consecutive purple talismans were shot out from his hand, lined up in a row, like sixteen butterflies with lightning, shooting towards Ye Dong.

(End of this chapter)