Chapter 1246 Falling Immortal Talisman

"Death, evildoer!"

With a violent roar, the two Taixu Immortals all attacked.

The other party didn't know what method they used to shake their Taoist hearts. If they didn't take action again, they would never be able to muster the will to fight again.

The dense formation flags mixed with seven rays of golden light attacked boldly, and the two of them followed closely with several immortal spells one after another. Guan Lingxian was like a spirit body, and the two of them were worried that it would be difficult to kill them with ordinary means, so after doing all this, they raised their eyebrows together, and their rolling spiritual consciousness urged their respective Taoist divine weapons to emerge, and they fainted slightly. He arrived first and broke through the white mist transformed by the spirit fairy first.

With such an offensive, even a spirit immortal would not dare to be careless. It doesn't matter if he underestimates the enemy. But in his current state, if he really wants to take advantage of the fake immortal, his death will definitely be miserable.

The white mist surged and split into mist pillars. The dragons scattered around like a sea, and then turned their spearheads to kill the two immortals.

How could the two Immortals of Taixu allow him to avoid the attack? With a thought, the immortal spells all over the sky dispersed and chased after Wulong. The dense formation flags suddenly spread out and filled the entire space. In conjunction with the words The magic formation blocked the movement of the immortals.

"Little Doyle!"

With a sneer, the spirit fairy's body changed again, and the mist pillars intertwined and merged to form a magic circle. The rich water vapor rose up, and instantly collided with the flames from the formation flag, and the fairy magic in the middle was in the middle. One by one, they exploded in the entanglement of the attackers, but none of them succeeded.

"Golden Thunder Seven Kills!"

The old man who had been doing this for a long time suddenly shouted loudly. Under his urging, the seven golden awls gathered into a thorny ball, with the sharp tips facing outwards, and white and golden electric light constantly bursting out from it. After the last seal was played, the spiked ball spun rapidly, paused slightly and then suddenly exploded. The thunder and lightning did not dissipate but gathered into a beam and shot straight into the sky. The next moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and thousands of thunderstorms rained down. It fell brazenly, and its power was as powerful as the Heavenly Tribulation.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the Spirit Immortal did not move to block it, and a divine thought was sent out to directly control the believers who had just subdued him to fly towards him, actually trying to use them as shields to block the thunderous blast.

Until this moment, those people had no idea that they were being played. What was even weirder was that in addition to being enthusiastic, their faces also showed ecstasy.

"Thunder Tribulation...This is the fifth heavenly calamity. I...I also want the five calamities to be completed, hahahahaha!!!"

Amidst the wild laughter, one person burst out with shocking fighting spirit and rushed towards the thunder. At the moment of contact, he self-destructed his dantian without hesitation, dissipating between heaven and earth with endless satisfaction.

Until his death, he thought he was overcoming a catastrophe, and self-destruction was regarded by him as a means to break through and then stand up again.

Such a weird scene didn't just happen to him, it happened to everyone who was bewitched by the immortal. Even many people who were still struggling showed eager eyes after seeing this scene, as if they were envious of these people's "opportunities". It was not until they were pulled desperately by the people next to them that they finally came to their senses and showed their faces. Frightened, but the warmth in his eyes lingered.

The monk blew himself up and Li Chuyi had seen him more than once, but this was the first time he saw so many people blowing up at the same time. Not to mention him, everyone present was not like this. The monks who had worked hard all their lives to achieve such a level of cultivation were just like this. They were blooming in the sky like fireworks without realizing it. Such a terrifying scene was chilling to the core. Everyone’s heart.

At this moment, their fear of the spirit fairy had reached its extreme, and even their hatred could no longer be expressed. They wanted to escape from here quickly and never see this monster again.

"Asshole, you are so poisonous!"

The white-haired old man cursed loudly, his face turned red with anger.

"Senior Brother Gou, Falling Immortal Talisman!"

Secretly transmitting the message, the immortal cultivator surnamed Wang first took out a faint Taoist talisman. Hearing the words, the old man also pinched his fingers, and the same Taoist talisman immediately appeared between his fingers.

"go!"

With one word spoken, the two talismans disappeared. The next moment, rays of rays of light appeared around the spirit immortal's cloud body. Wherever the rays of light passed, everything, real or false, turned into dust and dissipated. Most of the spirit immortals who were standing upright disappeared in an instant, leaving only A small stream of white mist the size of a washbasin escaped along the gap in the glow, with a voice full of surprise and anger.

"The Falling Immortal Talisman? You actually know how to refine the Falling Immortal Talisman?!"

No wonder he was so frightened and angry, he had a special immortal body and very few treasures could restrain him, and this Falling Immortal Talisman was just one of them.

This talisman was not originally used to defeat the enemy, but was used by some obsessed immortal cultivators to dissolve the Dao Fruit and transform into mortals. Later, because this talisman only cut down the Human Dao Fruit and did not harm human life, it was used by many sects as punishment. The method used by disciples who make mistakes is like facing a wall and thinking about their mistakes. It punishes you but also gives you a chance to repent and make a new start.

However, this talisman does not prevent immortals from falling. As the realm improves, the Taoist fruits of immortal cultivation will become more and more solid, and the effect of the immortal talisman will become weaker and weaker until it is ineffective. Therefore, this talisman can only be used for punishment. Some minor monks, such as Lingxian, who are so powerful that they are rampant, have no effect at all.

But that was before, but it is different now. Today's spirit immortals cannot even condense their immortal bodies and can only appear in the state of mist. The Immortal Falling Talisman is his biggest nemesis.

Different from ordinary immortal cultivators, he is a pure wish power immortal, who is born from the pious thought power of living beings. He does not have his own body like living beings, and his Tao Fruit is his physical body.

The Falling Immortal Talisman's elimination of his Tao Fruit is equivalent to erasing his physical body, which is equivalent to erasing his existence. Once the Tao Fruit is completely dissipated, he will also completely dissipate and cease to exist.

The two immortals of Taixu didn't know that they were on the right track. The Falling Immortal Talisman was accidentally obtained by them when they were exploring a historical site in the immortal world. Because there were only two of them and they knew nothing except the name, they did not dare to try them randomly. They only guessed from the name that this talisman should be a powerful magic weapon, so they kept it at the bottom of the box as a trump card until they met the "Lingxian" today. Monster" was used.

The result was very satisfying to them. The immortal that could not be killed by immortal treasures or magic, just two Taoist talismans almost caused his body to disappear. He was worthy of the name of "Falling Immortal Talisman".

Lingxian fled, but Xiaguang still had some strength left. How could the two immortals let go? Qi Qi sneered and urged Xiaguang to chase Lingxian, and everyone he passed by did not retreat in shock.

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

Lingxian was filled with hatred and humiliation.

The Falling Immortal Talisman used to punish Xiaoxian Xiaoxiu actually forced him to run away with his head in his arms today. If his "old friends" find out about this, they will laugh to death?

He wanted to repeat his old trick and get people to block him, but the people he could confuse had just blown themselves up, and the rest were all determined people. They couldn't confuse people in a hurry, and there was no one he could use to block him.

"help me!"

Turning around and flying towards Li Chuyi, Lingxian shouted for help.

At this moment, the only one who can help him is Li Chuyi. Even if the Taoist power is too low to resist, Li Chuyi has a physical body after all, and he will not die even if the Taoist fruit is gone.

Besides, it would be better if this kid died!

Li Chu was dumbfounded for a moment. Just a moment ago, he was killing everyone in a majestic manner, but in the blink of an eye, he became a drowned dog. Is this the true immortal outside?

Can this little ability help him bring trouble to the three realms? !

What a fart!

After a long time of fussing, what I ended up with after all the effort was a piece of trash!

It's a shame that you shout "fake fairy and fake fairy" to show how high-end you are!

Full of slander, but people are still saved.

Although Lingxian's strength is a bit lacking, his methods are still worth using.

In the blink of an eye, he can beguile people into becoming his followers in front of others. This kind of magic stick is far more threatening than a single-handed warrior. When the time comes, a large group of masters from the three realms will be recruited to self-destruct together. I believe that a hole will be blown out of the sky, and even the Taoist Master's true form will be frowned upon.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, do..."

Not knowing the details of Xiaguang, Li Chuyi undoubtedly felt it for himself, so he brought up his only Dao Yuan and prepared to use a protective spell to see if he could block the spirit fairy.

As a result, as soon as he started the Tao Jue, the hairs on his back stood up, and a forceful palm wind came from behind with a familiar aura. Li Chuyi immediately closed the Jue and swung his sword behind him.

"Old ghost, grass mud horse!"

The person who came was none other than Taoist Bai Jie. He failed to succeed with one palm, so he took advantage of the situation and slapped the Yazhan sword away. His other hand reached out again and grabbed Li Chuyi without saying a word.

He wants to be captured alive.

Li Chuyi noticed this, and turned around and got out of the way again with the Wandering Dragon Sword Step. Logically speaking, he should temporarily retreat and regroup at this time, but he couldn't do it facing Taoist Baijie.

He wants to avenge Yu Yao!

The billowing death energy poured into the Yajuan Sword, and the sword body instantly glowed with a dark red light. The shocking vindictiveness resonated with Li Chuyi's own murderous intention, causing the sword body to buzz continuously. Before he could take action, the sword blade began to vibrate on its own. Thin black lines like electric sparks appeared, which was a crack in the space forced by the murderous aura on the blade.

"Come die!!!"

With an angry shout, Li Chu rushed forward without any changes in his sword moves, but simply went straight to the middle palace.

And it was this simple sword that was not simple at the same time. At this moment, he fell into a mysterious state because of the extreme killing intent, which was exactly the artistic conception he had longed for.

In the artistic conception, the surrounding heaven and earth moved in accordance with his thoughts, and the spiritual energy turned into a strong wind and roared in, swirling around the Yajuan Sword and killing Taoist Baijie like a wind blade.

"artistic conception..."

His pupils shrank, Taoist Baijie saw the power of this sword. He had to be careful when facing this sword, not only because of the artistic conception, but also because of the death energy on Li Chuyi.

Even he couldn't resist the death energy. Once it was contaminated, it would take a lot of energy to force it out.

With shaking hands, a two-foot-long wooden dagger appeared in his hand. As he moved the dagger, a strange aura came out. He aimed at the Yazhan sword and pressed hard. Li Chuyi's wrist shook and he almost let go. .

"die!!!"

The persistent desire to kill made Li Chuyi tightly hold the hilt of the sword, and with a roar, he used all his strength to push the sword upward.

Taoist Bai Jie frowned. He was a little surprised that the sword could not be blocked. What made him even more troublesome was the death energy lingering on the dagger. Seeing Li Chuyi rushing towards him like a mad dog, he could only duck and retreat. At the same time, he flicked his left sleeve and spilled a few pills.

"What the hell, Meteor Fire Heavenly Tribulation Pill?!"

He was so shocked that it was too late to put away his sword. Li Chuyi never expected that Taoist Baijie would be so crazy, not to mention using the Fire Fire Heavenly Tribulation Pills at such a close distance, and there were still five pills in one shot!

Is he going to destroy Baicao Peak?

No matter whether it is destroyed or not, it has nothing to do with me, as long as this old ghost can die!

With a ferocious laugh, Li Chuyi advanced instead of retreating, and the Yaizhen sword struck out with all his strength again. The strong wind pushed the pill that was about to explode and rushed towards Taoist Bai Jie.

"Old ghost, let's bury him with Yu Yao!!"