break through nine days

The monks in the Tianwu Continent practice more natal talismans.

Using talismans refined from various materials as the carrier, refining the life talisman, the longer the practice, the stronger the talisman. The natal talisman of the cultivator of the world talisman is divided into seven types from low to high according to their power: yellow talisman, mysterious talisman, and earth talisman. Talisman, Tian Talisman, Bao Talisman.

And the realm of monks is also divided into yellow talisman realm, mysterious talisman realm, earth talisman realm, sky talisman realm, and precious talisman realm according to the rank of the talisman. As for the realm above that, no one on this continent knows.

Generally, when a warrior breaks through from the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm and transforms his internal force into spiritual energy, after the dantian has undergone substantial changes, he can absorb spiritual energy and refine talismans of his own life. Rune realm monks are present, and every present is a powerful existence that can make the empire tremble.

For example, the Qianwu Empire was only a second-rate cultivator sect of the Great Chu Empire 1000 years ago. empire.

Because it is connected with the monk's natal life, the power of the talisman depends entirely on the realm and time of the monk's cultivation. The higher the realm and the longer the cultivation time, the greater the possibility of the promotion of the natal talisman.

Although this magic talisman such as Zhanyun can turn into a flying sword to attack the enemy, he is only at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm after all, and has not yet reached the Yellow Talisman Realm. The aura is used as a guide, and it is a fake talisman refined by it.

But even so, with this talisman, unless it is a monk who truly possesses the natal talisman or a peak martial artist at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, they will not be able to survive in Zhan Yun's hands at all.

In fact, a month ago, Zhan Yun was in the brothel of the Magic Iron City, because he competed with a martial artist who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm for a prostitute, the magic talisman was sacrificed, turned into a green dagger, and instantly killed the warrior on the spot.

Therefore, he couldn't believe that Chu Tian, ​​who was at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, resisted the blow of his talisman, and even destroyed his talisman.

He was furious and even more frightened, so he wanted to kill Chutian before he woke up.

A cold iron sword appeared in Zhan Yun's hand, stabbing down with all his strength.

"Die!" Zhan Yun roared.

"Om..." The piano sounded, and the colorful light flashed again. The cold iron sword seemed to have struck an extremely hard boulder and flew away. Zhan Yun was even more shocked and fell to the ground.

"Pfft..."

The cold iron sword that flew high into the sky fell rapidly, and the tip of the sword just pierced Zhan Yun's heart.

"Ah, murder..." A young man from Tianyang Sect shouted in horror.

"Zhan... Zhan... Brother Zhan Yun is dead..."

A group of teenagers were so shocked that they didn't even care about Zhan Yun's body, and disappeared into the jungle in a blink of an eye.

The sound of the piano continued, ethereal and ethereal, Chu Tian woke up slowly, the surroundings were as dead silent, Zhan Kong lay not far away, his eyes were wide open, and the pool of dark red blood under his body was shocking.

He stood up in amazement, looked around blankly, and then bowed towards the void.

"Thank you senior for helping me out and punishing this villain, junior Chu Tian of the Chu family in Qingshi City, if senior needs it in the future, the Chu family will definitely repay this kindness!"

He hadn't reached the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm yet, and he couldn't look inside. Even with his exquisite mind, he never thought that there would be an extra guqin in his body, let alone that this guqin helped him kill Zhanyun.

The young man was slightly flustered, thinking that there was an expert passing by to help.

After thanking him, Chu Tian let out a long breath, but when he thought of the shattering of his dantian, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Tianyangzong, even though Chutian is abolished, he will definitely climb the mountain gate in the future!"

The boy's resolute heart did not sink because of the sudden disaster, on the contrary, it aroused his blood and fighting spirit even more.

Without looking at Zhan Yun in the pool of blood, Chu Tian squatted down, held the pot of Phoenix Spirit Grass tightly in his arms, and strode out of the Mingfeng Mountain Range.

On the most prosperous Xiongchu Avenue in Qingshi City, there was the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums.

There was a constant stream of people in front of the Chu Mansion, Chu Zhenting, the old man of the Chu family, stood at the door with a smile, welcoming relatives and friends who came from south to north to celebrate their birthdays.

Suddenly, on the street in the distance, a figure came staggeringly, holding the pot of Phoenix Spirit Grass tightly in the young man's arms.

After coming out of the Mingfeng Mountains, Chu Tian rushed home in one breath, his dantian was shattered, and his internal energy was exhausted. It took him a day and a night to make the journey back in half a day. Kan rushed back.

His body cultivation base was abolished, he lost his inner strength, and his legs naturally couldn't support such a long journey. Chu Tian was already exhausted.

Under the attention of everyone, he waddled up to Chu Zhenting, handed the Feng Lingcao over, and said with a forced smile, "Grandson Chutian, congratulate grandpa on his birthday, and wish grandpa good luck..."

Before finishing a sentence, he fell heavily into Chu Zhenting's arms.

"Who hurt my grandson of Chu Zhenting...who...?" Chu Zhenting roared angrily with his old face livid.

The pottery pot shattered, Feng Lingcao swayed in the wind, and a strange herbal fragrance penetrated into Chu Zhenting's nose. He finally couldn't help it, and shed two lines of turbid tears.

Yunyang Peak, the main hall of Tianyang Sect.

Several teenagers were lying on the ground in the middle, terrified.

Above the main hall, five people sat on the nanmu Eight Immortals chairs. A middle-aged Taoist on the top left had a livid face, staring fixedly at a corpse in front of him.

The main hall was deathly silent, and the atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

"Bang..." The middle-aged Taoist with a livid face slapped the nanmu handrail into fine pieces.

"Sky, calm down!" An old man with a gray beard in the middle couldn't help frowning and said in a low voice.

"Brother Sect Master, how do you tell me to calm down? I Zhan Zhangkong only has this son, this is the only son..." The middle-aged Taoist was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, the teenagers who were lying on their stomachs flew out heavily. hall.

"Bang bang bang bang..." After a dull sound mixed with messy footsteps, the hall returned to tranquility again.

"Although Zhan Yun is only at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, with the talisman you refined, it is impossible for ordinary people to kill him. This matter is weird!" The old Taoist in the middle thought for a moment and said.

"What the head brother said is very true, and the poor Taoist also thinks that this matter is a bit strange!" A Taoist on the right side pondered.

"Dare to attack my Tianyang sect, and can kill Zhan Yun who is holding a magic talisman, and only the law enforcers of the empire can do it!" Another Taoist nodded in agreement.

Several people looked at each other and nodded, only Zhan Changkong remained silent, staring at Zhan Yun's corpse in front of him, his eyes were blood red.

"How about this, Junior Brother Mano, you follow me to Lin Yuanhai to clarify this matter, Junior Brother Qin Feng, you assist Changkong to deal with the funeral, and send ten capable inner disciples and a hundred outer disciples to go through the matter secretly. Zha Mingfeng County, if it was really done by the law enforcement officers, this matter might be a bit troublesome?" After finishing his speech, the old Taoist leader sacrificed a magic talisman, turned it into a spirit boat, and flew away, and the Taoist Manuo also sacrificed it. Take out the natal talisman and hurriedly follow.