The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan took out the fourth-level low-grade Lei Xiao Talisman from the jade box, and observed it carefully for a long time, carefully analyzing every rune on the talisman. After an hour, he took out a pile of talisman paper and ink.

This fourth-level talisman was very beautifully drawn. It can be seen that the cultivator who drew this talisman has a certain level of attainment in this area.

Although he could not completely copy this talisman in three moments, as long as he spent a certain amount of time trying, it would be no problem to draw a fourth-level low-grade Lei Xiao Talisman.

The reason why the fourth-level materials were not used to draw the talisman at the beginning was naturally to save costs.

After all, the fourth-level animal skins, fourth-level spiritual ink, and fourth-level talisman pens are all expensive items, especially the animal skins and spiritual ink, which are consumables. Gu Changhuan does not have much stock on hand, so before he is sure, he will naturally not use the fourth-level spiritual objects to draw the fourth-level talisman.

As for whether a fourth-level talisman can be drawn with a third-level talisman pen, it can only be said that such magic talismans, if the spiritual energy is not sufficient, even if they are successfully drawn, are just defective products, and have no power of a fourth-level talisman.

But for Gu Changhuan, being able to copy the fourth-level talisman successfully without knowing how to draw it is considered a fourth-level talisman master, and the power can be considered later.

He took the third-level talisman pen and slowly drew the first thunder pattern on the talisman paper.

At the same time, on the other side a hundred miles away.

Gu Xuanzhan and other Gu family members were fighting hard with the monsters.

At this time, on the battlefield, the human cultivators had already gained the upper hand. The eight fourth-level monsters in the sky were facing the siege of eleven Jindan cultivators such as Qi Zhi and were defeated step by step, and they had already thought about escaping.

However, before the fourth-level monsters could escape, they were spotted by Jindan cultivators such as Bai Yan Zhenren.

They all used their means to entangle the monsters tightly, not giving them any chance to escape.

The fourth-level monster tried desperately to escape, and the human race's golden elixir tried its best to stop it. For a while, the battlefield was very lively, with all kinds of explosions and spiritual fluctuations, which made the low-level cultivators at low altitude fall into a nearly crazy fighting state.

All the gains and losses that had nothing to do with the battle were thrown behind their minds. Everyone was thinking about only one thing, that is, how to kill the monsters in front of them.

At this moment, in the strong wind thousands of meters high, the Black Wind Demon King and the Purple Stone Demon King, the subordinates of the Purple Barbarian Demon King, were sitting cross-legged and watching the battle situation on the battlefield.

"Brother Black Wind, should we take action too?" Zi Shi asked.

In this operation, the Purple Barbarian Demon King asked him to obey the orders of the Black Wind Demon King, and the Black Wind Demon King, as the main force attacking the human cultivators, must kill the cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul here!

Of course, if he could capture that Heaven-Slaying Ancestor alive and let the Purple Barbarian Demon King refine his Nascent Soul, then the Purple Barbarian Demon King would be one step closer to becoming the Great Demon King!

The Black Wind Demon King stood up, rubbed his fists and said excitedly:

"It's time to teach these human cultivators a lesson!

Kill this guy with a knife and all the eleven Golden Core cultivators here, and spread the prestige of our demon race!"

After he finished speaking, he turned into a black wind and rushed down!

Zishi nodded heavily, followed the steps of the Black Wind Demon King, and turned into a purple light and fled down.

It's a pity that the Golden Core Sword Cultivator who killed Zimu didn't know where he went. If he was on the battlefield here, he would definitely start with him.

Thinking so, the Purple Stone Demon King suddenly became murderous.

At the moment when the two demon kings left Gangfeng, Feng Yidao, who was sitting in the Pojun warship, suddenly opened his eyes with a complicated expression. He took out a jade talisman and crushed it without hesitation. The next moment, his figure disappeared in the warship.

Qi Zhi, who was struggling with two fourth-level demon beasts, seemed to have suddenly realized something. He took out several talismans and slapped them on himself. His figure suddenly exploded and he shouted:

"Fellow Taoists, be careful!"

His shout was full of true energy. Not only the Jindan cultivators in the sky heard it, but also tens of thousands of low-level cultivators on the ground.

Although the Jindan real people did not have time to react to what happened in an instant, they were all experienced veterans and immediately used various defensive measures.

Before they looked at Qi Zhi, they suddenly realized that an irresistible force hit them heavily. Under the absolute power, several Jindan cultivators were immediately shattered. They fell to the ground with their breaths dying. They died after a few breaths.

Qi Zhi only felt that he was thrown out by a force that was strong enough to shatter his internal organs. At the same time, the protective talismans on his body turned into ashes one by one, but even so, his internal organs were also damaged to a certain extent. He only felt a heat in his throat and a mouthful of blood rushed up.

Qi Zhi's eyes went dark for a while. At this moment, he suddenly felt an unmatched aura not far behind him. At that moment, Qi Zhi felt that death was at hand.

Zi Shi looked at this Jindan early stage cultivator with a poor cultivation level and did not attack immediately. Instead, he said with interest:

"You are not bad. You didn't die after being hit by Brother Heifeng."

Qi Zhi turned around and looked at the young demon king not far in front of him. He held a crystal clear talisman between his fingers, ready to activate at any time.

This is one of his trump cards, a fifth-level low-grade ice-attribute talisman. However, once this talisman is activated, even the demon king will have to avoid its edge. However, this talisman is so powerful that it will inevitably affect himself. He must find the best time.

On the other side, Feng Yidao had already started fighting with the Black Wind Demon King.

The Black Wind Demon King had advanced to the fifth-level demon king for more than two hundred years. With the cultivation of the fifth-level middle-grade, Feng Yidao could only play a role in restraining him.

And the eleven Jindan cultivators, after experiencing this disaster, four of them died in an instant. The remaining people, except Qi Zhi, Liu Yi and Bai Yan Zhenren of the Yan family, were still able to fight. The others were dying and looked like they would die at any time.

But in contrast, the fourth-level monster was full of energy.

The fourth-level monster, which had already opened some of its spiritual intelligence, saw that the Jindan cultivator who had been chasing it arrogantly not long ago was suddenly seriously injured. Naturally, it would not miss this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. For a while, the situation on the battlefield completely tilted towards the monster clan.

On the ground, the cultivators of the Gu family and other families took out the third-level earth escape talisman one by one when they noticed the demon king, ready to dive into the ground and escape at any time.

No matter what the matter is, the most important thing is to save your life.

After all, they just hid underground, not escaped. ŴŴŴ.

Of course, it is not only the Gu family cultivators who have this idea, almost all low-level cultivators think so.