When an ordinary talisman is no longer driven by "Starlight".

Rather, it is replaced by "divinity".

Then this talisman will burst out with incredible power, even a breeze talisman that can be seen everywhere, in the case of sufficient divinity, it may advance into a tornado talisman that is enough to overturn the house.

The Five Thunder Mantra, the essence of the Daoist Thunder Method, is refined into a talisman, even if an outsider has never practiced the Daoist Mind Method, he can also urge the Thunder Method to kill the ghosts and evil things.

And Ning Yi in a sense, in fact, is a beginner disciple of Taoism, when Zhou You crossed the Great Wall in the West, he once taught him a volume of "Purple Xuan Heart Sutra", the practice of the first three realms, with the Taoist mind method is the most solid and profound.

The Red Mountain Grassland took the Five Thunder Spell to split a Han Yue clone.

Now it's more convenient to use.

Ning Yi shook off the talisman.

The five thunder spells are burning, the divine pools in the plain of white bones, sweeping out the gods, the essence of divinity peeled out from the sword bones flows on the talisman marks, the five thunder spells depicted by Pei Fu are made in imitation of the talisman drawings of the Taoist sect, and there are many materials used, which are difficult to find, and the "five thunder spells" that are really made are definitely not as exquisite as the authentic products of the Taoist sect, so the starlight that the rune paper can bear is not too deep.

At this moment, the divinity is ignited.

Su Qi, the young elder of Jianhu Palace, who stepped on a wooden sword, his pupils contracted, he swept across the desert yellow sand, the air around him was originally extremely dry, and at this moment, there were three more violent sounds of breaking the air out of thin air, he kept lowering the height of his body, and next to his hair and ears, a golden thunder arc suddenly appeared, which swept by in an instant, and exploded a small strand of hair flew away, turning into charcoal in the air.

Su Qi walked close to the ground.

He raised his head and stared at the black-robed young man who was stepping on an oil-paper umbrella and controlling a sword, constantly throwing golden talismans.

The young man surnamed Ning who came out of Shushan was exactly what he thought, and he carried a large number of talismans on his body...... Su Qi knows the way of talismans, and he is not proficient, but he is barely half an expert.

He swept through dozens of talismans in his mind, all of which were used to call for wind and rain and lead thunder, but he had never seen such a golden color talisman, the burning talisman paper, at first glance, it was extraordinary, it looked like the "Five Thunder Mantra" of the Taoist Sect, but where would the "Five Thunder Mantra" have a golden color?

Even the arcs that come from the beckons are all pure gold colors.

If you are a cultivator of the Southern Xinjiang Evil Cultivator who cultivates the art of ghost cultivation, the moment the arc is born, the aura of heaven and earth will lock you, and the ghost cultivator will have nothing to hide.

Su Qi raised his head, his long hair flying.

In the aura of this place, it is no longer dry, but there is a touch of thunder, the black clouds pressed down by the dome, the clouds are surging like mountains, there is rain brewing, and the arc of electricity in the clouds is surging, rolling like the belly of an old dragon.

Hit yourself...... Even if you don't die, you have to shed a layer of skin.

That young man kept staring at the talisman in his air, what the hell was it?

It looks like a super powerful version of the Thunder Spell...... Is he crazy?

Doesn't the person surnamed Ning know that Lei Fa will not have long eyes when he leads mines here, and the thunder is ruthless, and it really attracts a thunderstorm, who dares to say that he will not be hit?

Su Qi met Ning Yi's eyes.

The Great Sword Cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace saw the calm in the depths of the young man's pupils.

Su Qi gritted his teeth and laughed in a low voice: "Are you betting, bet I don't dare to continue chasing?"

This voice swept out together with the sword qi, and the girl in Tsing Yi beside Ning Yi raised a hand without warning, and a pitch-black iron sword suddenly swept from the palm of her hand, cutting and slashing from top to bottom.

In the void

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, Su Qi's sword qi collided with the pitch-black iron sword.

The girl snorted in a low voice.

That iron sword was directly cut by the sword qi of the Great Cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm.

Su Qi's voice rolled like thunder in the ears of the three people, echoing.

Ning Yi was silent.

Fine snow climbs upwards.

He stood on the body of the fine snow sword, no longer looking ahead, but turned around completely, his two big sleeves fluttering, facing the white-clothed sword cultivator who was constantly swaying and drumming.

Ning Yi's two big sleeves were pressed, and the voice set off a wave in the yellow sand within a radius of one mile.

There is only one word -

"Come!"

Su Qi stepped on the wooden sword on the soles of his feet, his body fell, and with the action of Ning Yi's two big sleeves pressing, the ashes of the golden talisman burned in the sky were shattered, and if there was traction in the dark, it sank instantly, like an arrow chiseled into the yellow sand, and after entering the ground, it was like shooting into the sea, the speed slowed down, but it still drilled down.

Five Thunder Spells!

The dome is cloudy, no longer thunder and rain.

In a moment, the dome poured rain accompanied by countless golden thunderbolts, shining in the desert above Yumen Pass.

It hasn't rained here for a long time.

In the midst of the heavy rain, thunder exploded, and the hot sand grains were smashed and flew up.

The white-clothed big sword cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace who flew close to the ground, his body was almost attached to the bottom of the sand, and the tip of the wooden sword was like a horse chiseled into thousands of troops, and countless waves of sand grains were separated by the sword qi.

White robes swelled.

Su Qi's body is like a light feather, his left foot is in front, his toes are to the right, the center of gravity of his body is pressed down, his upper body is leaning forward and pressed very low, his knees are bent, one hand is erected in front of his lips, the sword qi cuts through the yellow sand like mowing grass, and the other hand is behind his back.

A breath of sword qi from the Destiny Star Realm, the majestic star brilliance, was wrapped in the flying sword at the bottom of his feet at this moment.

This green mang wrapped Su lacquer, and countless golden thunderbolts fell, stretching into an ocean.

The Great Sword Cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace is getting closer and closer to Ning Yi.

In the continuous thunder light, the faces of the two were reflected in the paleness.

Above the heads of the two, a golden thunderbolt fell—

"Hurry!"

Su Qi's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and pointed at his fingertips, and under this finger, the golden thunder that should have fallen between the two of them was deflected by this wisp of sword qi, and he stopped for a moment, changed his direction abruptly, and ran towards Ning Yi.

Since you like to lead mines, then I want to see, if you really lead mines, how do you get out?

The golden thunderbolt shot away.

Ning Yi's face was still calm.

Lei Guang ran towards the door impartially.

The moment he shot into his body, Ning Yi exerted a slight force with one hand.

The tip of the oil-paper umbrella falls lightly.

Hold the handle of the umbrella.

Step your feet into the yellow sand.

Open the parachute.

With the sound of "Peng", the fine snow stretched out the umbrella surface, like a peacock opening the screen, the young man stepped on the hot yellow sand, the soles of his feet were like roots, and he slid out upside down, and the yellow sand was piled up behind him.

In an instant, the golden thunderbolt smashed into the surface of the fine snow umbrella that was opened.

Separated by a layer of "oiled paper...... Ning Yi could clearly see that the various colors of talismans that were carefully attached to the umbrella by the girl were at this moment, all of them bloomed brightly, "Hongmao", "Taishan", "Breath-holding", "Imperial Thunder", "Indestructible", these talismans were obediently ironed on the sword bone of the umbrella handle of the fine snow, and at this moment, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, countless brilliance emerged

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And out.

One person, one thunder, pause for a moment.

The peacock opened the screen, and the thunder light hit the umbrella surface, constantly converging, and constantly gathering momentum-

Followed by.

Ning Yi was shocked by the huge force and threw out, his body twisted smoothly in the air, retracted the umbrella, stepped on the fine snow, and escaped from the thunder sea at a faster speed.

And the golden thunder that shot out, which should have pierced through the oil-paper umbrella and the body of the young man behind the umbrella, circled around the umbrella surface, safe and sound, and returned in vain.

Su Qi was pale.

The five thunder spells controlled by divinity, the thunder summoned, castrated so fast that it is incredible.

Su Qi didn't expect that there would be such a means of controlling thunder at all!

The golden thunderbolt slammed into this great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm, and the wooden sword at the bottom of Su Qi's feet clanged, and it was originally like a swimming fish cutting the sand and flying forward, unstained with dust, but at this moment, it was seriously unbalanced, and the tip of the sword poked into the yellow sand.

Cause and effect followed, and countless thunderbolts rushed towards Su Qi-

The snow-white star that was supposed to hang high for nine days was forced out under the smashing of more than a dozen thunderbolts, and the sword qi was close to the body, and a long trace slid out of the yellow sand.

When it comes out again.

One side of the white-clothed big sword cultivator's robe was chiseled through by thunder light, and it was split into ashes, revealing half of his blood-drenched small arm, the great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm, his recovery ability was extremely fast, the starlight chased after him like a swimming fish, Su Qi's little arm was as complete as ever within a few breaths, as flawless as white jade, and it looked more delicate than a woman's skin.

This sword cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, with a three-point feminine face, was extremely embarrassed after sweeping out of the yellow sand, the wooden sword at his feet was one of the natal swords, and at this moment, the wooden sword body was half broken by the thunder, and the damage was serious, the rules of heaven and earth were unstoppable, and no matter how strong the cultivator was, it was difficult to resist the thunder tribulation head-on, this is the basic truth.

If Su Qi didn't have murderous intentions, didn't try to lead the thunder method, and led this golden thunder to Ning Yi, but just sneaked underground with peace of mind, then this Yumen yellow sand position, the thunder within a radius of one mile, no matter how dense it was, would not be able to hit his body.

Push the door to send the fire and set yourself on fire.

It can only be said that a peck and a drink have been determined by heaven.

Su Qi's natal wooden sword underwent a wave of baptism in the thunder tribulation and was not lightly damaged.

The bun was unscathed.

He pressed one hand on the back of his head and clutched the hairpin with his five fingers.

The world thinks that he has two natal sword weapons, one left and one right, one to kill and one to hurry.

Not really.

He also had three natal sword weapons.

The sharpest one is not the "Slim Rain" hanging on the left side.

It's the hairpin hidden in the hair.

After being struck by thunder, the distance between the two became farther and farther away, and seeing that he couldn't catch up in a short time, Su Qi's heart ...... A thought came to mind.

He's going to pull out the hairpin!

A mile away, he handed out a sword that he had done his best in the Star Realm.

Su Qi's eyes were scarlet, and after taking deep breaths repeatedly, he forcibly stopped this crazy thought.

When this sword is handed out, it will inevitably be able to severely damage the other party, but it is difficult to say whether it can kill Ning Yi and Liu Shiyi.

He let go of the hand that was holding the bun.

The wooden sword shot out, the whole body was cultivated, and the white-clothed big sword cultivated Su Qi, chasing Ning Yi and his party, and swept into the depths of the turbulent yellow sand.

Deep in the yellow sand, deep in the mist.

Nine monstrous tails, covering the sky and the moon, are condensed by sand grains and rise slowly.

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