Peerless Rune God

Chapter 791 Another King

What Mr. Ning revealed made Xiao Yu a little annoyed. Zushi was different, and he wondered if he could guarantee the safety of the village, and it was impossible for him to stop the king by himself, and it seemed that there was more than one person coming.

Although he also thought about leaving the village with the people in the village, the villagers did not want to leave at all, especially the older generation, and even stated that even if they died in the village, they did not want to leave this place.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to guard the village together with the villagers.

A few days later, the first king figure appeared, this is a white-haired old man, who appeared above the village, standing in the void and looking at the village from afar.

"Tiangen appeared in this village? That's easy!"

The king didn't care about the existence of the ancestor stone at all, and shot directly.

His huge palm protruded from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and holding it towards the village, he actually wanted to pick the whole village like picking fruit.

The power of a king is terrifying and unpredictable, and mountains can be contained in the palm of his hand. It is very easy to hold such a village in the palm of his hand and take it away.

The villagers in the village were completely panicked. They were the most ordinary group of people. They had never seen the majesty of a king. Seeing this huge palm at this moment, the whole village was full of panic.

"Damn it, is there something wrong with the ancestor stone?" Xiao Yu was anxious. The power of the ancestor stone did not appear at this time. Could it be that too much power was consumed to protect the village during this period of time?

"boom!"

In desperation, Xiao Yu could only sacrifice the inscription talisman and block it with the inscription talisman.

"what?"

The king figure was surprised, stretched out his hand lightly, casually squeezed the talisman sacrificed by Xiao Yu, and said in amazement: "The fourth-grade talisman, and it is the best among talismans. Is there a talisman king sitting in the village?"

Although the fourth-grade inscription talisman can be inscribed by the Taoist Heavenly Sect, it is extremely difficult for ordinary talisman masters, let alone the top-grade inscription talisman among the fourth-grade inscription symbols.

Therefore, the average fourth-grade talisman master does not have many fourth-grade inscriptions on his body, and only the king of the talisman way will have a lot of fourth-grade inscriptions on his body. will be greatly improved.

Similarly, the Talisman Dao King does not have many fifth-grade talismans on him, and there are only a few at most, which are only used at critical moments, because ordinary talisman masters have a very high failure rate when portraying inscription talismans that match their own realm. is difficult.

Therefore, seeing this fourth-grade inscription talisman, the king immediately felt that there was a talisman king in this village.

"Shh!"

In the blink of an eye, several more inscriptions flew over, all of which were the pinnacle of the fourth-grade inscriptions. Their power was astonishing, enough to obliterate most of the Tianzong characters, and their power was astonishing.

However, this is a great king in front of him. Although the fourth grade inscription talisman is comparable to Tianzong, but after all, it is a big difference in realm, and it was easily erased by this king.

"There are so many fourth-grade talismans, and they are all top-quality talismans. It seems that there really is a talisman king hiding among them!"

"Unexpectedly, there is such a small mountain village as King Fu!"

The people outside the village who were attracted by Tiangen have never left. They have already guessed whether there is a talisman king in the village before, but now they are almost certain that those who can sacrifice so many fourth-grade talismans must be Undoubtedly the king of Talisman.

"Even if you are the king of Talisman Dao, there is not much threat to those who are also kings. The combat power of talisman masters is too weak, and the inscription talismans that can be used to fight against the enemy are pitifully few, and they cannot stop this king!" The old king in the sky crushed the few inscription symbols that Xiao Yu sacrificed, and continued to stretch out his giant hand towards the village.

This king, known as King Deming, is a long-established king of the older generation. Although he is old, his strength is unquestionable. He is one of the few strong men in the state.

"My lord, there seems to be something abnormal about that stone. From this point of view, King Deming is about to get it!" The divine bird and Mr. Ning hid in the distance and watched quietly.

Seeing that King Deming was about to succeed, Shenqin seemed a little excited, because Xiao Yu had offended it that day, so it also wanted to see Xiao Yu being crushed into minced meat at this moment.

"It seems that there is indeed something abnormal about that stone. I wanted to see what level of power this stone can exert, but now I am afraid I will be disappointed." Mr. Ning nodded calmly, showing no fluctuations.He looked deeply at the village covered by giant hands, and said: "However, it may not be realistic to rely on King Deming to take down this village."

"Uh..." The Shenqin next to him wanted to ask why, because this village is full of mortals, even if some people have cultivation, they are pitifully weak, and even if you add the Talisman King, it is impossible to stop them. Living in King Deming, what is the meaning of Mr. Ning's words?
Although puzzled, Shenqin didn't dare to ask more questions, but paid more attention to the movement of the village.

"Ding!"

Seeing that King Deming's giant hand has completely covered the entire village, with just a light grip, the entire village can be uprooted.

At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded, it was a note, it was the sound of a piano.

Suddenly a qin sounded in the village, and the moment the qin sounded, an invisible force quickly emerged in the village, even though King Deming's big hand was covering him, but he couldn't gather his palms together.

In an instant, the sweat dripped from King Deming's face. During the turbulent sound of the piano, he only felt that his soul was in turmoil, and he was under a strong impact. It seemed that there was some kind of power that wanted to directly defeat his soul.

He gritted his teeth, mobilized his divine power desperately, and mobilized the power of the king to the extreme. He wanted to hold the village, but that invisible power firmly protected the whole village. With force, the palms can't be gathered together.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, when the sound of the zither changed, King Deming's outstretched palm quickly retracted like an electric shock as if he had been hit hard. His face also turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"So there are fellow Taoists here, but I don't know who it is, can you show up?" King Deming's face was pale and full of fear, his eyes kept scanning back and forth in the village.

"Fellow Daoist? There is another king in the village!"

King Deming's words shocked all the people watching from a distance, and there was an uproar.

First there was a king of talismans, and now another king appeared in this village!Only when faced with people of the same realm, the king will call him this, and only if he is also the king can he hurt King Deming with the sound of the piano!

Those young people who arrived at the earliest were all secretly at this time. Fortunately, they didn't rush into this village in a hurry before. Otherwise, even if they could break through that mysterious force, they would face the same fate as the two kings in the village. awful!
The fact that the king can be hurt by the sound of the zither really makes everyone terrified, maybe the king in the village is much more terrifying than King Deming!
"Ding dong!"

The sound of the zither continued, like the sound of spring water, sometimes like a juanjuan stream, and sometimes like a turbulent rushing to the shore, but there was no other sound in the village except for the sound of the zither, and no one responded to King Deming.

(End of this chapter)