"Just this kind of touch will cause the soul to be polluted, if a low-level professional directly confronts the power of faith without mental protection, I am afraid that the entire soul will be polluted by it in an instant."

Wu Yuan's expression was a little ugly, he stretched out his hand and patted the green bamboo cane, and a cyan light flew out of the Xuanbao and fell directly into Wu Yuan's mind.

Even if this kind of bamboo treasure is not a soul type, it also has some psychic protection functions, not to mention that this green bamboo cane can still be used as a treasure of the main weapon of the spiritual master.

The cyan light fell into the sea of knowledge, shrouded in the sky of the sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge churned, and then there was a transparent villain who walked out of the sea of knowledge, which was Wu Yuan's soul body.

On the body of the soul, the Qingguang bamboo slips precipitated and condensed into a pair of armor made of bamboo, enveloping the entire soul in it.

"It should last a while." Wu Yuan muttered to himself, and the thoughts in his heart moved, and the chanting sounds and fireworks around him were constantly transformed into the power of faith and drilled into Wu Yuan's mind.

Knowing the sky above the sea, the statue of the god of faith stands high there, and if you look carefully, you can find that the face of the god is somewhat similar to Wu Yuan, but it is younger and has a little less wrinkles.

Moreover, the aura emanating from the side of the statue was definitely not comparable to Wu Yuan.

The power of faith continued to pour in from afar, and with the protection of the green bamboo cane, Wu Yuan's soul reached out and grabbed it, and countless mottled soul power gushed out from the statue and converged towards the treasure.

"Fa Dan reserves are not small, but it's a pity, no matter how many reserves you have, how can you be comparable to my clan, using the spirit array to refine spirit stones, the absorption speed is not inferior to your absorption of pure Dan Qi."

Seeing Yan Jun not far away break the jade bottle again and absorb all the Dan Qi in a few Fadan, the corners of Wu Yuan's mouth couldn't help but bloom with a slight smile.

"As long as you can win, you will compensate for some materials at will later, then even if this matter is over, you will even need to compensate too much."

It's a pity that he didn't know that one of his marquis-level disciples had lost his law in this battle, if he had known that this would happen, he would rather hand over Wu Yuan and compensate a large amount of resources than resist here.

How many years has the Wu family been, let alone a hundred years since the founding of the clan, nearly 100,000 children, in addition to the ancestor of the founding clan, only he and his two sons can enter the marquis level, and this is still relying on the large amount of resources accumulated by the ancestor from the dark ages, some precious resources that have been extinct in this era.

There have been many geniuses in the family, and even many people are not weaker than Wu Er, but they are all stuck on the silver barrier in the end, and there are people who are much stronger than Wu Yuan, and now they are also sitting on the seven-star altar, presiding over the spirit array, trapped in the silver realm, unable to perceive the law, and unable to progress.

So not to mention a family, but also a country, every marquis is extremely precious, and these strong people who can use the law, just like nuclear weapons before the apocalypse, are extremely deterrent existences.

It's a pity he doesn't know.

What's more, he doesn't know what he's going to face next.

In the Xuanhuang Heavenly Fire Long Sword, the long sword like a pillar of heaven sank suddenly, and the tip of the sword was slightly sharp, and then it was about to fall directly, completely tearing the immortal talisman apart.

The immortal talisman trembled slightly, the red handwriting on the yellow paper trembled slightly, and red debris continued to fall from it, sprinkling on the long sword.

Although the powder was small, as soon as it landed on the long sword, the raging flames were instantly extinguished, and wisps of white smoke emerged from the blade and poured into the sky.

The seal method in Wu Yuan's hand changed again and again, constantly extracting one pure spiritual power after another from the green bamboo cane.

The spiritual power fused with the power of faith in the statue, turning into a faint light and burrowing into the spirit rune, and every handful of red powder fell, a new one would immediately appear, and it would be repaired completely.

With the continuous repair of the red characters, the mixed power of spiritual power and faith in the immortal talisman is constantly consumed, often a large amount of mixed spiritual power is consumed, and it turns into a little crimson powder.

Wu Yuan methodically drew spiritual power, urging the power of faith to merge into spiritual power little by little.

The Wu family's strength was endless, and beside Ning Lou, there were dozens of jade bottles that were originally suspended, but now only a dozen of them were intact, and the others had been completely consumed.

And Wu Yuan seemed to have discovered this, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, and two rays of light flew out of the space props and hung quietly beside him.

In the midst of those two rays of brilliance, there were two cyan flying swords, both of which seemed to be made of green bamboo.

On the two flying swords, a colorful beam of light was released to shine on the immortal talisman, rendering the yellow paper into color.

The colored rune paper shook suddenly, and most of the red handwriting suddenly burst open, turning into a crimson glow in the sky.

"Immortal Tide of Withered Glory!" Wu Yuan shouted angrily, and the crimson glow swept up violently, turning into a scarlet storm that connected the heavens and the earth, and then, the vortex twisted and rushed directly towards the long sword that was burning with raging fire.

Every ray of light contained an extremely terrifying power of the law, and such a massive amount of law light surging down, it was like a tsunami constantly impacting Fang Tian's long sword.

Ning Lou's brows furrowed, and with a few flicks of his fingers, the nine jade bottles burst open instantly, and the Fa Dan in it turned into a majestic Dan Qi that was inhaled into his body by opening his mouth.

Under the continuous washing of the glow, the flames on the long sword that originally looked very ancient quickly extinguished, and the pitch-black long sword showed a burst of coldness, like a black hole, swallowing all the light around it.

"Humph!"

Ning Lou snorted coldly, and the spiritual power continued to pour into the long sword like a wave, and at the tip of the sword, the fire was surging, but the red light was constantly washing, and not even a trace of spark could be drilled out of it.

Finally, a spark jumped out of the tip of the sword and landed in the wave of red light, quickly turning into a small and delicate lotus flower in it.

The lotus flower spun drippingly, constantly splashing out a trace of flames, scorching the waves of red light, turning it into a smear of ashes.

"Poof!" A slight voice attracted the attention of the two, Wu Yuan hurriedly turned around, above the ancestral hall, inside an altar, the man's face was withered, and in the other altar, another man vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the sky.

In the Wu family, the spirit stones were shattered one after another, and the waves formed by the convergence of spiritual energy continued to wash over the outer shield, and there was even a little substance like liquid droplets, full of energy.