Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 591 The Spring Rain turns into the Foehn (Everyone makes a fortune in the New Year)

None of the Talisman Masters, including Sang Wuyin, have ever seen a spirit pattern of this color with their own eyes.

But I haven’t seen it, but it doesn’t mean I haven’t heard of it.

Just when everyone was puzzled and surprised, Sang Wuyin and Ma Yu looked at each other in blank dismay.

“Ancestor Talisman?”

The two of them said in unison.

They are very few Talisman Masters who know the existence of the daofather talisman, and the color of the ancestral talisman spirit pattern is exactly this purple-golden.

“But this is obviously an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman.”

Ma Yu looked at the five purple-golden spirit patterns that covered almost the entire ancestral hall with a puzzled expression.

“Sang Buran and Tianzimai really hid a lot of things from us.”

Different from Ma Yu’s doubts, Sang Wuyin immediately thought of Sang Wuyin.

“That’s right, it must be so!”

Ma Yu was awakened by the words, and looked at the purple-golden spirit pattern with burning eyes, and then said fiercely:

“We are bound to gain the inheritance of the Sangjia Tianzi pulse.”

They fully attributed the advancement by leaps and bounds of Chucheng on the talisman road to the inheritance of the Sangjia Tianzi pulse. , that Sang Buran must have handed over part of the inheritance to Chucheng.

In addition to making them angry, they became more and more eager to encroach on the inheritance of the Sang family.

“Just this round, Mingxuan may be in danger.”

Feeling the increasing spiritual power pressure on the Spring Rain Talisman, Ma Yu was a little worried.

“Whether you win or lose, Mingxuan’s talisman is the right one. At least he has forced out the opponent’s back move. Even if he dies, he will die.”

Sang Wuyin had a face not give a damn about.

“Even more how, Foehn Talisman may not lose!”

He added.

In fact, Xie Mingxuan’s idea is similar to Sang Wuyin.

“Who will kill the deer, we don’t know yet!”

Although the strange tricks of Chu City are frequent, he is still very confident in his own Foehn Talisman. He didn’t understand the case of the purple-golden psychic pattern.

As his Foehn Talisman and six spiritual patterns were all unraveled, the scorching wind roared down, covering the entire meditation lake in an instant, and the bare ground all around began to crack. The grass and trees were quickly scorched, and even the Yuncang Mountain behind the ancestral hall lost its vitality, and the bamboo forest at the bottom began to wither.

The mountains, rocks, vegetation and trees are still like this, and it is difficult for everyone to imagine what will happen to the Chu City surrounded by this.

Some of the Sang Wuyin Disciples, who were a little shaken at first, rekindled their confidence in Xie Mingxuan after seeing the huge formidable power of the Foehn Talisman.

But their smiles soon solidified on their faces.

Under the impact of those gusts of Foehn wind, the Spring Rain Talisman of Chu City remained unmoved, and the clouds and mists shone around it, firmly protecting the Chu City below.

And when all five of its spiritual patterns were unraveled, the cloud of glowing light spread instantly, and finally enveloped the entire ancestral hall.

No matter how violent the Foehn wind was, it was impossible to disperse it. Instead, part of the cloud and mist began to pass through the Foehn Wind and rise to the sky.

Until the end, it began to gradually condense into droplets of water, suspended above the meditation lake.

These transparent and crystal water droplets, under the reflection of high-altitude sunlight, look like neatly arranged pearls, covering the entire sky.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ordinary person, this scene is very spectacular and beautiful, but in the Talisman Master, one by one, it is chilling down the spine.

Because even the best Spring Rain Talisman, the raindrops are only the size of a grain of rice, but even if it is the size of a grain of rice, this one after another condensed water droplets with special spiritual power, which can still drip through stones when falling from a high altitude.

And now the water droplets condensed by the Spring Rain Talisman in Chu City are the size of grape grains.

This can’t help but frighten these Talisman Masters.

“Eldest Senior Brother is in danger.”

“Don’t go anywhere, just watch here.”

Sang Wuyin’s second disciple saw this He stepped forward and was about to pull Xie Mingxuan off the platform, but was stopped by Sang Wuyin.

“It’s too late to go up now, we can’t save him if it’s not you.”

Ma Yu beside him is also frowned.

At the moment when one after another drop of water is formed, they know that the win or loss in front of them is a foregone conclusion.

Chu Cheng changed something rotten into something magical in a way they had never seen before, or even unheard of.

At the moment, what they are thinking more about is not Xie Mingxuan’s life, but how to obtain this means of changing something rotten into something magical.

“You, Eldest Senior Brother, did a good job of letting your opponent’s cards show.”

Sang Wuyin casually said this.

At about the same moment when his voice fell, the Spring Rain Talisman in Chucheng suddenly shattered.

With a dull sound like a muffled thunder, the one after another water drop suspended in the sky, like broken pearls, fell one after another.

This scene where the colorful water droplets fall from the sky at the same time is really beautiful, which makes people dazzled.

But when the first drop of water broke through the confinement of the Foehn Talisman and fell into the Jingxin Lake, everyone was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Accompanied by a crisp “boom” sound of falling water, the whole piece of Jingxin Lake shook violently, and a huge impact made the whole ground shake.

What’s more terrifying, the terrifying “raindrops” are falling from hiding the sky and covering the earth, as if to penetrate the earth.

Even some of the cultivators sitting on the Wuyun Tower were scared into a cold sweat at this time.

When the Foehn Wind Talisman appeared earlier, they could still have the idea of escaping, but this Spring Rain Talisman directly made them sit on the spot and didn’t dare to move, for fear that as soon as they came out of the Five Clouds Tower, they would be caught by it. Horrible raindrops penetrate.

Under the impact of this raindrop, the original imposing manner was like a rainbow foehn talisman, and all of a sudden it was “riddled with holes”, and that one after another violent foehn wind was directly scattered by the raindrops.

A few breaths later, the Foehn talisman turned into a powder and floated in the air.

Without the protection of the Foehn Talisman, Xie Mingxuan stood on the perched platform like a lamb to be slaughtered, his face ashes as a drop of rain fell from his head.

The drop of rain fell on his forehead just right.

With the loud noise of “peng”, Xie Mingxuan’s entire head was pierced, and the platform under him, which was made of thick boulders, was smashed out in a large size. hole.

Sang Wuyin’s elder disciple, the youngest and most potential Talisman Master in the ligature lineage, has just fallen.

Immediately after, a few raindrops fell on the platform, directly smashing Xie Mingxuan’s body into a bloody mess. The platform was also riddled with holes.

The raindrops fell, but the entire ancestral hall was dead silent.

No one thought that Xie Mingxuan would die in this match.

But after a moment of dead silence, some of Sang Wuyin’s Disciples began to point at Chu Cheng and scolded:

“Old fogey, you are clearly going to win, why are you still hurting? Human life?”

“Not only hurting human life, but also embarrassing human corpse, what is the difference between this and the Demon Sect?”

“Grade 5 talisman can outperform Grade 6 talisman, his method must be weird, we will never admit the outcome of this match!”

Sorry for the lateness of this chapter.

In the morning of New Year’s Eve, I get up to eat New Year’s dinner, then I have to pay homage to my ancestors, and I have to entertain relatives. There are a lot of things to do.

In addition, everyone voted for 400 votes yesterday, and the old king next door gave 10,000 starting coins, so I owe two chapters.

(End of this chapter)