Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 318 Fifth Grade Spirit Talisman
As someone yelled to cheer for Zhang Ting, the onlookers immediately raised their arms and shouted, and soon gathered into an overwhelming roar.

Jun Shaowei was furious when Zhang Ting came to him, and his strength was not as good as Zhang Ting's, and he was always at a disadvantage. Now that the onlookers started to cheer Zhang Ting, Jun Shaowei felt his blood boiling and angry. Smoke from the seven orifices, let go of the divine consciousness, billowing in all directions, and roared with a ferocious expression: "You all want to die."

It's good that Jun Shaowei didn't threaten, but this loud roar made the onlookers even more excited. Thousands of people roared together, and the scene became overwhelmingly out of control in an instant.

Zhang Ting also showed a cheerful smile on his angry face, he laughed loudly and said, "Jun Shaowei, fellow Taoist in the fairy world gave you enough face, you are too ungrateful."

"Zhang Ting, if you want to die, then I will help you!"

Jun Shaowei roared, and took out a black jade slip with his hands and crushed it without hesitation.

"Boom~"

A berserk breath swept across dozens of miles, and the monks watching from far and near felt a terrifying pressure descending from the sky, and their souls fell into the ice cave in an instant.

A phantom of a black blue sword with a size of one hundred feet quickly condensed and formed at a height of one thousand feet. The blade tore through the void, whizzed down surrounded by flickering electric light, and directly cut through the void.

"Fourth Grade Spirit Talisman?!"

"Run away!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of onlookers fled in all directions like bombing nests.

If Jun Shaowei didn't make a move, it would be an attacking talisman refined by the great cultivator of Hualing. The target was not only aimed at Zhang Ting, but even all the onlookers nearby were involved.

When this knife falls, blood will flow like a river.

Even countless monks will be chopped into fly ash directly.

Xu Chen grabbed Lin Qiuya, and a pair of phantom shells appeared behind her, and with a light slap, she teleported away from the spot.

This is not a fourth-grade spirit talisman at all, it already has a strong aura of rules, at least it is a fifth-grade spirit talisman refined by a great monk in the true spirit realm.

Even if he is skilled and daring, he absolutely dare not be involved in it.

What's more, the location where the knife fell was in their direction, and it was obviously aimed at the group of monks who had just started cheering for Zhang Ting.

The distance between Zhang Ting and Jun Shaowei was only a hundred feet, so it can be said that they were very close. The moment the talisman was crushed, an extremely powerful aura locked him in completely.

"Jun Shaowei, how dare you!" Zhang Ting's mind collapsed in an instant, his face turned pale and he roared.

"Hahahaha, why don't I dare? Today you bully me and treat me as a soft persimmon in the Palace of Kings, so what if I kill you today?" Jun Shaowei laughed ferociously, and at the same time he made a gesture with both hands and moved forward suddenly. Press.

"I'll go, this Jun Shaowei is really a rascal, it's fine to bully men and women, and he completely disregards the rules of the fairy sect when fighting, he has no scruples at all!"

Xu Chen had already appeared a few miles away in a flash, and when he turned his head and saw the shadow of the big sword falling down from the sky, he felt parched for a while, and his soul trembled.

Although he thought to himself that his shell could easily withstand this blow, he didn't want to become a star and be discussed afterward, otherwise his identity would not be concealed.

But at this time, with the fall of the big sword method, the whole world seemed to be imprisoned by a terrifying force, and a large number of monks who were running away felt that they were locked by an extremely terrifying murderous aura, as if a handle was hanging above the soul His sharp blade has been unstoppably hacked down.

"Help!"

Countless people let out horrified and helpless screams. With the pressure of the knife light, a large number of low-level monks fell to the ground screaming like dumplings.

"not good!"

Almost at the same time, in the Xianyun Palace on the top of Langya Mountain, the faces of several elders changed at the same time, accompanied by several powerful auras rising into the sky, and in an instant, several big hands transformed by auras appeared out of thin air in the area where the sword fell, layer upon layer. Grab it.

"Boom boom boom..."

The shadow of the big sword technique was like a broken bamboo, and after cutting through the three big hands of Lingguang in one breath, it collapsed and collapsed.

In the concussion of the earth-shattering, the entire world was shaking violently, and the out-of-control aura exploded, turning into dazzling light that filled the sky.

Langya Mountain seemed to be hit by a strong earthquake, and rocks began to collapse everywhere.

Among the large number of Taoist palaces on the mountainside, the densely packed spiritual array instantly emptied with spiritual light, releasing strong fluctuations.

Almost at the same time, seven great cultivators of the True Spirit Realm wearing purple and purple-gold elder robes appeared at the battle scene and on the top of Langya Mountain, releasing powerful spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy covering thousands of miles, and the spiritual lights and shadows of mountains, rivers and rivers flickered all over the sky, and the explosion was out of control. The aura was quickly suppressed.

This terrifying aura came and went quickly.

It took only a few breaths for a group of elders to suppress it.

But even so, the entire meeting place was already in a panic.

On Langya Mountain, there are collapsing and rolling rocks and billowing smoke and dust everywhere.

All over the mountains and plains are the fallen monks howling in horror and running wild.

Countless monks were terrified to the point of fascination, especially those monks who had just been locked in the area by Da Dao Fa Ying, all of them were sweating profusely and collapsed to the ground, without even the strength to escape.

Zhang Ting stood in mid-air with a pale face, his calm look was gone, almost completely dumbfounded, he stared straight at Jun Shaowei not far away, with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, Jun Shaowei also realized that he almost caused a catastrophe, his face was pale and twisted, and his whole body was trembling.

It's a good time to fight, the whole family crematorium.

He was provoked by thousands of people just now, and he lost control for a moment, and almost crushed the talisman without thinking about the consequences.

Facing Zhang Ting's repeated provocations, he had indeed already had murderous intentions.

But high-level talismans are not part of one's own strength, so they can be used, but they can only be used in special occasions where life is extremely threatened, and it is definitely not in this kind of brave and fierce monk communication.

Although each of the Great Immortal Sect is very protective of their weaknesses, they also cherish their own reputation and face even more. After all, the common rules of the fairy world must be abided by. There is no way to live in peace with each other, and there is no need for such an organization as the Xianmeng.

The fifth-order spirit talisman has far surpassed the methods used by monks in the alchemy realm to discuss and fight.

Even the great cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm couldn't resist at all.

If it wasn't for a group of elders from the Immortal League's True Spirit Realm attacking at the same time, Zhang Ting would have been killed or injured if the blow landed, not to mention that Zhang Ting would be wiped out in ashes.

"Chu Chenzi, is your Dragon and Tiger Dojo planning to kill all directions at the Immortal Alliance Conference and make enemies of all the immortal sects in Shenzhou?"

Wearing a purple-gold robe and a purple-gold crown, the grand elder Qi Yunzi of the Temple of Thunder yelled at another old Taoist priest not far away who was also wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe and a purple-gold crown.

Chuchenzi's face was so distorted that it was out of shape, and the folds all over his face were directly piled up, looking extremely hideous.

He raised his hand to grab Jun Shaowei, and a big hand with aura brought Jun Shaowei to him. He raised his hand and slapped it fiercely on the face and shouted: "Jun Shaowei, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and you dare to use it against your comrades!" Such a means!"

"I...I..." Jun Shaowei was almost pulled out of his body by this slap, and his face was pale with fright.

"Hmph, if the Emperor's Palace doesn't give a reasonable explanation to Fellow Daoist Shenzhou, he will be dealt with by the elders!" Qi Yunzi snorted coldly, and disappeared with Zhang Ting in a roll of spiritual energy.

The remaining elders in purple robes also gave Chen Zi a cold look, and then teleported away one by one.

Chuchenzi's face twitched violently, and he roared: "Taihuazi, you did a good job. Take Jun Shaowei to imprison the soul, and wait for the elders to punish you."

"Yes!" A big black-robed monk appeared flickeringly, grabbed Jun Shaowei with the same distorted face, turned and disappeared.

The place was silent.

The tens of thousands of monks who had already fled in a mess were panicked at this moment, but they seemed to have escaped and ascended to heaven, and they were all overjoyed.

If it weren't for a group of Xianmeng elders who shot quickly, they would already know how many casualties there were.

Judging by the attitude of the Presbyterian Council, Jun Shaowei might shed a layer of skin this time even if he doesn't die.

And Zhang Ting, the other protagonist of the incident, is afraid that he will not escape punishment, and he will probably suffer a lot.

Of course, there is also the party who caused this conflict, Lan You from Yuqing Palace, no one knows if he will be punished or not.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, no one has seen her since the beginning of the battle, and it seems like she has never been there.

Xu Chen let go of his consciousness and searched carefully around Langya Mountain. Finally, at the beach near the foot of Langya Mountain, he saw a pretty figure in a black dress with a sword box on his back.

But at this moment, she was standing on a reef standing tens of feet high, facing the wind and looking at the blue sea.

The sea breeze swayed her dress, revealing a delicate figure, solidified like a statue.

As if everything just now had nothing to do with her.

Xu Chen didn't care how the elders dealt with Jun Shaowei and Zhang Ting, because these people had nothing to do with him.

What's more, it's a group of Tianjiao disciples from the super immortal sect, all of whom grew up with rare elixirs, and they are obviously not of the same class as him, an orphan who has been lonely since he was a child.

Do you want to meet up?

Xu Chen hesitated.

It has been more than half a year since the last farewell.

To be honest, Xu Chen still misses this cold and indifferent woman in his heart. Being with her gives him a particularly peaceful feeling.

It's just that right now I'm so disguised that even the elders of the school and the brothers and sisters can't bear it, and Ling Yuzhen deliberately makes me so ugly, I'm afraid I can only make fun of myself if I go up, if I'm regarded as an evil disciple, maybe I will also be beaten.

Lan You's temper is not very good.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, it seems that the turmoil has passed, where are we going now?" Lin Qiuya felt refreshed at this moment.

After all, such a big incident happened in the King's Palace, and Jun Shaowei, who was about to bully him earlier, seemed to be severely punished.

Xu Chen thought for a while and said, "Young Daoist Lin, let's go back first, it's still that teahouse, I met an old friend, let's go say hello first!"

"Okay, fellow Daoist Xu, be careful!" Lin Qiuya didn't think too much, and after saying goodbye, she released a flying sword, stepped on it, turned into a ray of light, and quickly went away.

Xu Chen cleaned up his mood, unfolded his body and went to the beach.

(End of this chapter)