Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 582 Grade 6 Frost and Cold Flame Talisman, ask Zhai Lao to teach him

“It’s not good to let Zhai Lao go up so early.”

Zhai Rong just opened his mouth , the old Sui Wei of the Baozi Vessel behind him suddenly stepped forward.

“Sang Wuyin is obviously using these Disciples to consume our Divine Soul, and let Zhai Lao take the lead so early, even if he wins this round, if he faces some more complicated talismans in the next round, it will be the same. Powerless.”

He spoke persuaded.

“Sui Lao is right, Zhai Lao should wait and see first, let’s go first.”

However, Zhai Rong did not answer the two immediately, but looked towards Sang Xiaoman.

Sang Xiaoman frowned upon seeing this, and after a moment of silence, he looked towards Sui Wei and Chu Chengdao:

“We appreciate the good intentions of the two of you, but this game is still a letdown. Let’s go to Zhai Lao, it’s more secure.”

Although she didn’t explain the specific reason, it was already obvious that she didn’t trust these two people.

“It’s fine, I’m overthinking it.”

Sui Wei waved his hand and went directly to the platform.

Chu Cheng smiled wryly and called the head to follow, but suddenly stopped when he was going down the steps, after hesitating for a while, he turned back to Sang Xiaoman and said:

“Xiaoman, you Remember the wine thief in mountainside?”

Sang Xiaoman heard this for a moment, then her pupils dilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this surprised look only lasted for a moment, and then turned into a bright smile.

“Thank you for reminding Chu, but this round is still the Zhai Lao.”

She smiled extraordinarily brightly.

Because of these words, Sang Xiaoman’s originally gloomy face turned completely sunny.

“Miss, what’s the matter? What kind of wine thief?”

Zhai Rong asked in confusion.

“It’s nothing, I remembered a funny thing.”

At this moment, Sang Xiaoman seemed to be glowing and looked very angry.

“It’s Zhai Lao, they will definitely continue to use that talisman that delays time and consumes Divine Soul in this round. When the time comes, do what you can, don’t hurt Divine Soul.”

She reminds Zhai dao fusion.

“Don’t worry, miss, I know.”

Zhai Rong nodded.

“Have you determined the candidate for the second round?”

The anonymous old man from the ancestral hall stepped forward and asked.

“It’s settled.”

Sang Xiaoman nodded and said:

“Second round, Lao Zhai Rong of the Tianzi Maizu will play.”

The nameless old man heard this nameless, and then walked towards Sang Yin.

The candidates on Sang Wuyin’s side are also very straightforward. In the last round, egg Zhenghao, the third disciple, went directly to second disciple Feng Lianggong in this round.

Compared to third disciple Ou Zhenghao’s bookishness, this second disciple Feng Lianggong looks more like a farmer. He is burly and sturdy, and he is dressed in short and loose sackcloth. He does not look like a Talisman Master at all.

But compared to Feng Lianggong’s appearance, the talisman pen on his back is even more astonishing. Pen.

“This round of Zhao Xuanjun’s withdrawal, the Tianzi one lineage, Lao Zhai, will make up for it, and Sang Wuyin’s side and Feng Lianggong will fight.”

Seeing that both of them walked on the Qiyue Platform , the nameless old man from the ancestral hall said again with a blank expression.

Then it was the same as the previous round, repeating the rules of the competition verbatim.

At this time, the two parties did not take the initiative to propose who would draw the talisman and who would unravel the talisman, but decided by throwing Copper Coin.

I just don’t know if Feng Lianggong is too lucky or Zhai Lao is too unlucky.

“Old Zhai, you let me win.”

Feng Lianggong was quite polite, cup one fist in the other hand cupped the hands to Zhai Rong.

“Please.”

Zhai Rong is also laughed.

Although there has been constant friction between the two pulses during this period, Feng Lianggong is still in his duty and has not done anything special.

Feng Lianggong didn’t show any more politeness, he just laid out the talisman paper, stood in front of the table, lifted the huge talisman pen as if it were light, and dipped some of the pen tip. With vermilion rune ink, he stroked the pen without the slightest hesitation.

Although everyone could not see the notes on the talisman paper, they found that the moment Feng Lianggong wrote the pen, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi suddenly swarmed around Jingxin Lake.

The majestic Mocang Mountain behind the Wuyun Tower is even more swaying, making a rustling sound.

“Sang Wuyin, the second disciple, is much stronger than the third disciple just now.”

Xie Xuanchen said in surprise.

“When you write your pen, you don’t make a sound, and you go directly into the Second Silence Realm. If you only talk about Divine Soul, I am afraid that only my brother can confront him here.”

Wenhuazi sees He glanced at Zhang Wuji next to him.

“If it’s true if it’s just the strength of Divine Soul, but if I think about how to use Divine Soul, I’m afraid I’m not as good as him.”

Zhang Wuji replied very frankly, since in the After seeing the remnants of Autum Water, he became more and more humble towards his Divine Soul Power, which was very conceited.

“Brother Wu is so self-effacing, this is not like you. Your Divine Soul realm may have touched the threshold of Sanji, right?”

Xie Xuanchen joked. .

Zhang Wuji ignored him and turned his attention back to the Qiyue platform.

Not long after the turbulent Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rushed to the Jingxin Lake, with the platform as the center, a bone-chilling chill suddenly spread all around the Jingxin Lake. .

The sky above the lake is condensing one after another ice flower little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no doubt that the source of the sudden drop in temperature is the unfinished talisman on the table.

Don’t look at it, Feng Lianggong’s talisman must be another “Celestial Phenomenon talisman”.

“The talisman has not been able to change the climate of Celestial Phenomenon. This talisman must be at least Grade 6. The Sang family is really crouching tiger hidden dragon.”

“Even the talisman of Grade 6 , according to the complexity of the talisman, and the strength of the Divine Soul of the Talisman Master, the formidable power of the final talisman is also very different, this is the real horror of the Sang family.”

“I heard that the fairy The alliance began to attack the Sang family’s attention very early, but it has never dared to do it. I didn’t understand it before, but now I really have nothing to say, don’t provoke the Sang family in these ten states.”

Behind Wen Huazi, many guests who were invited by Sang Wuyin from Shizhou began to sigh with emotion.

“Xianmeng has never done anything to the Sang family, is it possible that they are really afraid of the Talisman Masters of the Sang family?”

Zhang Wuji thought it was interesting, so he asked with a smile beside him The Wenhuazi sentence.

“It’s one of them.”

Wen Huazi didn’t shy away from it, but he didn’t seem to want to talk about this topic.

The two of them were silent for a while, and their eyes looked towards the Qiyuetai again.

Compared to Egg Zhenghao’s extremely labored expression at the time, Feng Lianggong’s expression was much more relaxed when he drew the talisman. The talisman pen was like a wooden stick in a bucket, frantically stirring Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi made the originally very violent Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi little by little become docile, and finally obediently blended into the talisman of his nib and sealed it in the talisman.

The exact opposite of his expression at this time is the climate around the meditation lake——

The entire lake surface of the meditation lake has been condensed into ice. The surrounding area is covered with frost, even the Wuyun Tower, which is far away, is covered with ice on the eaves at this time.

A number of cultivators just feel ahead of time into the cold winter and twelfth lunar month.

Just drawing talisman and making such a move, everyone couldn’t help but look forward to Feng Lianggong’s Grade 6 talisman.

After about one hour passed, Feng Lianggong finally finished writing.

A talisman emitting six blue spiritual patterns slowly rose from the table in front of him, and finally suspended above the platform.

“Grade 6 Frost Sky and Cold Flame Talisman.”

Feng Lianggong cup one fist in the other hand again, and said:

“Please enlighten me. ”

(end of this chapter)