Listening to Zhang Fugui's words, Li Ergou shook his head.

Silently, he took out a spirit rune painted with all kinds of strange symbols from his body.

A spirit rune is a type of talisman.

In ancient times, some people drew power directly from heaven and earth for the sake of power.

With wolf hair as the pen and cinnabar as the ink, write some special symbols on the rice paper, so as to communicate the world and obtain earth-shattering power.

Later, some great powers were inspired by these talismans.

Seal your spiritual power on a special rune paper.

Thus giving their offspring to their offspring to save their lives in times of danger.

This is where the runes come from.

The spirit talisman in Li Ergou's hand was what Li Ergou extorted from the middle-aged Taoist priest at the beginning.

Because of the scarcity of numbers, each one is a very rare thing.

If it weren't for the danger of his life now, he wouldn't have wasted such a precious spirit rune here.

Holding the spirit talisman in his hand, Li Ergou used his spiritual energy to urge.

The rune paper shines brightly.

The words on it slowly turned golden under the infusion of aura.

The golden light shone, and the words continued to expand, and then they rose into the sky, shooting into the void.

Under the urging of the aura, the rune paper is constantly recovering, and at the same time, a sense of depression slowly emerges from the rune paper and strikes outward.

The wind howled, the thunder rolled, and the clouds did not know where to rise.

A piece of black pressure converged on the top of Li Ergou's head.

Heaven and earth darkened in an instant, as if there was a power slowly condensing.

This kind of power seems to have the charm of destruction, and it seems that it can destroy heaven and earth with a single gesture.

Under the influence of this inexplicable aura fluctuation.

Even the bucket-sized stone was blown and rolled by that inexplicable force.

"Here's what's going on. ”

Feeling the changes around him, Zhang Fugui showed a panicked expression for the first time.

This is the first time since he fought with Li Ergou that he has encountered something that scares him.

Although he didn't know what was really going on.

But the sudden feeling of oppression made him panic.

It was as if some prehistoric beast was staring at him tightly, and it was like the gaze of death, as if it was about to kill him.

At the same time, Zhang Fugui also knew it in his heart.

This kind of power can't come from Li Ergou at all, there must be another master.

If it weren't for the huge gap in strength, he would not have been able to have such a strong sense of oppression.

Don't talk about Zhang Fugui.

At the same time as the appearance of this power, even Li Ergou felt a hint of fear.

Although this power is emitted from the rune paper.

But he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying power contained in the rune paper.

At the same time, Li Ergou still thinks.

Even now, it seems that the power of the rune paper has not been fully activated.

The golden characters rose into the sky, slowly condensing something in the void.

A huge cone of handprints was slowly forming, and even from a certain distance, Li Ergou could feel the terrifying power in it.

Zhang Fugui was a little surprised after seeing the huge handprint in the air, and only now did he know where that inexplicable sense of oppression came from.

Regarding the spirit rune, how could Zhang Fugui, who is a family of cultivators, not know.

Slowly exhaled, decades of cultivation.

Although Zhang Fugui was a little jealous of the palm in the void. But it has not yet reached a state of in-combat effectiveness.

A pale cyan aura appeared on Zhang Fugui's body.

The aura flowed, and in a short period of time, it merged with Zhang Fugui's body, just like wearing a faint aura armor on the outside of his clothes.

Although Zhang Fugui's talent is excellent, due to the increasingly thin aura on the earth.

Even if he relied on some spirit gathering formations left by his ancestors, Zhang Fugui, who was nearly sixty years old, barely stepped into the half-step spirit fusion realm.

The appearance of the aura armor directly drained all the power in his body.

Although the aura in his body had been used seven or eight times out of ten, Zhang Fugui did not have the slightest worry.

There is often only one attack of the spirit rune, as long as he can block this attack of the golden palm, then Li Ergou's ending can be imagined.

I don't know how long it has been.

The cone of the golden palm finally condensed into a single entity.

Descending from the sky, his palm flashed with golden light, piercing the void, and rushed towards Zhang Fugui.

The golden palm doesn't know how much power it contains.

The moment he came down, it was as if time had stood still.

It's like a divine palm.

Even the mountains and rivers have lost their original color.

Looking at the golden hand flying towards him, Zhang Fugui seemed to realize something in an instant.

He silently read a few words.

The ring on his hand kept flashing with this light, and weapons flew out of the ring.

There are bronze swords that have just been used, as well as jade bi with glowing glow, and there are some strange tripods and furnaces.

Besides.

Among these things, there are even a few spiritual runes written in cinnabar.

This is something left by Zhang Fugui's ancestor, although it is not a superb treasure, but it is also a rare thing.

As for the two spirit runes, according to the old man of the Zhang family, it is likely that they were made by an extremely powerful figure in the ancestor, in order to escape when someone in the family was in danger that day.

These things were originally offered by Zhang Fugui as treasures.

But the moment the golden palm fell, Zhang Fugui smelled a hint of danger.

Quick as a wink

All the treasures in the ring flew up and wandered around him, keeping him safe.

The moment Zhang Fugui thought about it, the golden light had already fallen from the sky, and the bronze ancient sword shattered into powder the moment it touched the golden palm.

The jade bi glowed, as if it was straining the strength of the whole body against the power of the palm.

But before the moment passed, the white light dimmed.

The buzzing of the furnace is the sound of the furnace constantly cracking, even if the bronze tripod is constantly emitting waves, but with the passage of time, it slowly becomes dim.

A spirit rune soared into the sky, and the red flame was like a rising sun.

It was the spirit rune that Zhang Fugui's ancestors refined for their descendants before the fall, and now that Zhang Fugui was in danger, the power of the spirit rune was directly stimulated.

The red light and the golden palm were opposite, like two forces.

Fire and water are incompatible, and everyone wants to take the lead in consuming the opposite side.

A huge aura fluctuation came from Zhang Fugui's side, which was the result of the consumption of golden palm and red light.

If it weren't for the fact that this aura fluctuated very gently.

Li Ergou felt that this aura fluctuation alone could make the two of them die here.

As time passed, the red palms slowly dimmed in the opposition of the golden light.

The original bright red color also slowly disappeared, and then the spirit rune soared into the sky and burned directly.

At the moment when the red light disappeared, another spirit rune rose into the sky, just like the red just now, confronting and confronting the golden palm.

Under the consumption of red light.

The golden palm gradually dimmed.

The blazing gold color vanished, and the entire palm became almost transparent.

At the same time, a second death talisman rose into the sky in flames, ending his mission.

Transparent palms loom in the background.

He hovered above Zhang Fugui and slowly fell.

With a "jump", the sound of glass shattering to the ground sounded.

The battle armor composed of the pale cyan aura on Zhang Fugui's body turned into aura and disappeared the moment it touched the palm of his hand.

The palm appeared on the top of Zhang Fugui's head.

It was just an instant, and the corners of Zhang Fugui's mouth overflowed with blood.

Then he lay on the ground, unconscious.