break through nine days

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of explosions sounded loudly, and the rune spear was impacted by the golden dragon, and the runes on the gun body quickly dimmed, gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

The giant dragon condensed by the golden thread also became somewhat transparent, but it still roared and rushed towards the magician.

The magician's eyes were even more curious, but he didn't panic in the face of the rushing golden dragon. He stretched out his right hand flatly, and all the runes on his body rushed up his right arm like a tide.

"boom"

A ball of flames burned in the right hand of the magician, and turned into a wall of fire in front of him. As soon as the golden dragon came into contact with the surrounding flames, it burst into flames, and golden threads separated from the dragon. Constantly struggling in the flames, but still unable to break free from the encirclement of the flames, becoming less and less.

Standing behind Qingyangzi, Chu Tian never made a move, but carefully observed the runes on the magic talisman. When the flames transformed by the runes appeared, Chu Tian clearly felt that in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xing Tian Instantly became excited.

A ray of consciousness fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Tian comforted Xing Tian, ​​while thinking in his heart: "Although this magic talisman has no natal runes, these runes can be combined together to emit different powers, and the one just now The purity of the magic power contained in the flames is infinitely close to that of Xingtian's black fire lotus."

When he was thinking here, you Qingyangzi saw that the magician had actually refined his own golden thread, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. These golden threads were refined by him to collect the pure yang aura from the heavens and the earth with countless painstaking efforts. Each golden thread is extremely precious to him.

"Damn magic talisman!" Qingyangzi's spiritual power surged as he shouted angrily, and the Fang Ding suspended above his head suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, and also emitted scorching air waves.

At first glance, that Fang Ding is simply the sun in the darkness, transformed into a golden giant sword in the golden light package.

Qingyangzi let out a low drink, muttered a few words silently, pointed forward with the middle and middle fingers of his right hand together, the huge golden sword suddenly slashed towards the magician.

In the golden sword, there was a faint bang and loud noise, as if the chaos had just opened, and thunder lights wrapped around the golden giant sword, exuding fierce heavenly power.

The face of the magician changed drastically, his right hand remained unchanged, and his left hand stretched out flat. Countless runes gushed out from his body again, gathered on his left hand, and burst into flames that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, the wall of fire in front of him suddenly thickened, and several layers appeared at the same time, trying to block the golden giant sword.

However, the moment the golden giant sword slashed down, the thunder and lightning on the sword exploded, and the rows of fire walls that could easily refine gold threads before were shattered directly.

The magic talisman screamed, the curiosity in his eyes had been replaced by deep horror, apart from anything else he quickly backed away, all the runes all over his body exploded, and the magic talisman turned into a ghost at the moment when the golden giant sword slashed down. It was a cloud of cyan mist, galloping back toward the depths.

"Where to run!"

Qingyangzi snorted coldly, and tapped again with two fingers that were close together, the golden giant sword unexpectedly extended several feet at the moment it fell, almost piercing into the blue mist.

"what……"

A scream came from the cyan mist, and while trembling violently, the speed even increased even faster.

Qingyangzi's complexion was ugly. His sword was powerful. According to his judgment, even a green-rank magician should be able to kill it easily, and there is no way he could escape. But now this magician is only seriously injured.

Just when Qingyangzi was taken aback, the blue mist had already submerged into the darkness.

With a thought in Chu Tian's mind, the small world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness opened up. The corpse puppet Xingtian had been holding back for a long time, but now he rushed out, and the black fire lotus in his right hand had already condensed into the trident war halberd.

He looked at the direction in which the cyan mist was escaping, and with a sudden force with his right hand, a dark red light flashed on the trident, like a flash of lightning across the night sky, directly piercing into the cyan light.

"boom"

The cyan light group instantly turned into a black sea of ​​flames, which was like a swaying lotus platform in the darkness.

With a miserable scream, the black sea of ​​flames subsided, and the blue mist within it also disappeared together.

Xingtian, the corpse puppet, jumped and landed firmly behind Chutian. His aura seemed to be stronger than before. The magic talisman was severely injured by Qingyangzi's sword, and he couldn't resist Xingtian's black fire lotus. All the devilish energy of the cultivators in the Heavenly Talisman Realm were refined by Xing Tian, ​​and they died completely.

Chu Tian kept his composure, collected Xing Tian into his sea of ​​consciousness, ignored the surprised gazes of Qing Yangzi and others, and rushed towards the east on his own.

Qingyangzi exchanged glances with the middle-aged swordsman, and followed closely after using his agility.

During this journey, Chu Tian kept silent, but dispersed his consciousness. After entering the second floor, he faintly felt that there seemed to be a mysterious thing calling him in the depths of the ground.

During this journey, apart from killing some disciples of the Hundred Gu Sect and the cultivators of the Mysterious Talisman Realm controlled by them, he never encountered similar magic talisman practitioners, nor did he encounter any more powerful beings.

Soon, an altar appeared again in front of the seven people, but the altar on the second floor was much larger than the one on the first floor, and around the altar, there were hundreds of disciples of the Gu sect, each of them They all sat on the ground in a strange posture.

In front of them, the monks controlled by the Gu worms knelt on the ground with their heads held high. Inside their mouths wide open, there was a gushing line of blood, as if being pulled by some force on the other end, they stretched all the way to the center of the altar.

In the middle of the altar, sat an old man with gray hair. He was still naked and his body was covered with blue runes. ,

This old man is also a magic talismanist, and, judging from the color of the runes that shone with blue light on his body, Chu Tian immediately came to a conclusion——

This old magician is stronger than the middle-aged magician before!

On the surface of the altar around the old man, there are small sunken pits, the pits are full of blood, and blood-red bubbles bulge and burst in the small pits...

The blood lines from the mouths of those monks kneeling on the ground gathered in these small pits. This old magician was actually using the blood of these monks to refine more powerful runes.

When they saw Chu Tian and the others, those Hundred Gu Sect disciples raised their heads at the same time, their eyes were dull, and they didn't move.

The old man raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Chu Tian who was in the front. After glancing at him, he closed his eyes slowly.

He actually ignored the sudden appearance of a group of people!

But at this moment, under the altar, those knelt monks who were close to Chu Tian and the others suddenly struggled desperately, and seemed to have regained consciousness for a short time, wanting to ask Chu Tian and the others for help.

The old man's eyes that had just been closed opened suddenly, and a stream of bloody light shot out from his eyes. In the bloody light, one after another rune wriggled rapidly, turning into a faint red blood knife.

The blood knife just rotated around the altar, and the struggling monks suddenly stopped moving. Where the blood knife passed, their bodies quickly withered, and all the blood was absorbed by the blood knife.

Chu Tiantian took a step back consciously, the blood knife made him feel a kind of absolute fear.

The rune power used by these magicians is completely different from that of monks outside.

After all the struggling monks were killed by the blood knife, the blood knife still didn't take it back, but flew towards the disciples of the Hundred Gu Sect who controlled these monks.

It seemed that the magician didn't intend to let these Hundred Gu Sect disciples go, because they were distracted and failed to control the monks below, which affected him to refine the runes.

The Hundred Gu Sect disciples who were distracted just now lay on the ground one after another, not even daring to run away, their dull eyes turned to despair, watching the blood knife slowly grow bigger in their pupils.

"Puff puff……"

Where the blood knife passed, the heads of these Hundred Gu Sect disciples fell to the ground, and all the blood was absorbed by the blood knife with a sound.

The blood knife spun in front of the old man, exploded violently, turned into runes and entered the old man's body.