"So many talismans, all of them were refined by yourself?" Mao Zhe asked in surprise, his voice a little trembling.

Mao Rui, who was pinching the trick to transform these talismans, didn't have time to deal with Mao Zhe, so he nodded and answered.

Mao Zhe looked at a few black talismans in the hands of Liu Yiyi and others, and then looked at the pile of talismans in front of Mao Rui that were piled higher than people, and the whole person was not good.

There is no harm without comparison, but is this damage too much?

I Mao Zhe worked hard for half a month and spent thousands of rune papers to produce so many pieces.

And you Mao Rui, even if it takes longer than me, these tens of thousands of tickets are too much, what a high success rate this is.

It is indeed quite troublesome to transform the fire talisman into a karmic fire talisman, and it takes half an hour to complete the transformation.

After a short rest, Mao Rui waved one hand, and half of the talisman floated up, and the paper used to bind it was broken.

One by one, the talismans were scattered, and in a few breaths, half of the sky was covered.

"Go!"

With Mao Rui's low shout, five thousand talismans seemed to instantly turn into sharp blades, flying towards the place where the necromantic creatures were most dense.

During the flight, the talisman turned to ashes and disappeared, replaced by firebirds, fireballs, and... Turkey?

The firebird soars in front, the fireball follows closely behind, and the turkey flutters its wings and runs in the rear.

Because the Nameless Karmic Fire was invisible to the naked eye, only Mao Zhe and Yin Tong could use their divine sense to see the transformed spell form from a distance.

Mao Zhe is okay, after all, he is a little familiar with Mao Rui.

But when Yin Tong saw more than a thousand demon-red turkeys running on the ground in his divine sense, the whole person was not good.

It's not a turkey, it's a firebird, it's just that there's so much aura instilled in it, so it looks a little bloated. Yin Tong comforted himself in his heart.

After all, the turkey technique is too mysterious, who would make it look like a chicken and let them run on the ground?

Run?

Yin Tong looked at it again and confirmed that those 'bloated firebirds' were indeed running on the ground, and his face was even more suspicious.

It should be a strategy made up by that ugly monster, let the spells bomb in batches...

'Giggle~'

Just as Yin Tong was comforting himself, the turkey flock that fell behind in his consciousness collectively snorted...

God is so bloated, this girl is a flock of chickens.

Yin Tong can't wait to go up and grab Mao Rui's collar now and ask, why is your technique so different.

At this moment, in the slightly atmospheric room, the high-level leaders of various sects also looked at the picture and started a heated discussion.

"Even if it's a low-level talisman, tens of thousands of them at a time are too extravagant, isn't it, how rich is the blood sickle boy?"

"I calculated, even if this is his own refining, and when he refines the talisman, the success rate is thirty percent, and the materials used are the lowest level, according to the fairer price of the Heavens and Great Realms, it also requires hundreds of thousands of lower grade spirit stones. ”

"Something is wrong with this matter, how can so many spirit stones buy materials in a Qi cultivation period?"

"Not to mention the Qi cultivation period, the old man has never seen so many talismans in the Jindan period. ”

I don't know what they would think if they could succeed in eight or even nine out of ten by Mao Rui.

"My sect is good at the way of talismans, and this son is the most suitable to enter my sect. ”

"Hmph, who doesn't know how to refine talismans. ”

"Didn't anyone notice the turkeys?"

The sloppy old man's focus was different, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was muffled by the voices of others.

"Anyway, why doesn't this kid use high-level talismans, but instead use so many low-level talismans. ”

"Because..."Zhuge Ritian dragged out a long voice, and when everyone turned their attention to him, he continued: "This kid is cultivating the 'Pulseless Technique'. ”

The originally lively room fell silent instantly.

After a long time, someone asked, "Is it the "Pulseless Formula" created by the Boundless Old Man that every sect has?"

"Exactly. Zhuge Ritian nodded.

The room fell silent again, and the sect that was still holding Mao Rui just now was silent in an instant.

The conditions for cultivating the "Pulseless Technique" were clear to everyone present, and because of this, those who began to want Mao Rui to join their sect stopped talking.

Everything Mao Rui showed before is worthy of all sects, but the premise is that you have to have meridians. Without meridians, everything has to be carefully considered.

After all, after so many years, there are not a few people who have no choice but to cultivate the "Pulseless Technique" due to the broken meridians caused by accidents, but they have never heard of the one who can live for a long time, and basically explodes when building the foundation at an advanced level.

Even if a few cultivators reached the foundation building period, no one could break through to the golden pill.

In this case, it is worth considering whether to spend a lot of resources to recruit Mao Rui.

Because this alternative method of cultivating the truth is really too pitiful.

Now in the eyes of everyone in the Heavens and Great Realms, "Pulseless Technique" has become a chicken rib exercise.

The reason why it still exists is entirely because someone in the clan accidentally broke the meridians, so that there is a choice, so as not to directly become mortals.

The sloppy old man's eyes flashed with a strange color, and when no one was talking now, he asked, "Don't you think those turkeys are strange?"

Everyone glanced at the sloppy old man and continued to choose to be silent.

Flocks of firebirds arrive first, bursting apart where the undead creatures are most dense.

The demonic red karmic fire is pervasive, destroying most of the necromantic creatures in an instant.

The death of the same kind suddenly angered the undead creatures who had not been affected by the karmic fire, and the roar shook the sky, and the dense yin qi nearby was dispersed a lot by the sound.

But before these necromantic creatures could make a move, the second batch of fireballs had arrived, and the demonic red karmic fire was pervasive, harvesting a large group of necromantic creatures again.

Two successive waves of explosions wiped out many necromantic creatures in the blink of an eye, reducing their number from tens of thousands to about two thousand.

Some of the necromantic creatures rushed towards Mao Rui and the others, and some of them fled in panic, but no matter what they did, it was already too late.

Because the large flock of turkeys hanging at the end had already arrived, flapping their wings and crashing into it.

The roar resumed, and the number of necromantic creatures plummeted again, to only a few hundred.

It was too late and that it was fast, but it actually happened in a matter of seconds, and there were originally tens of thousands of necromantic creatures, but now there are hundreds of lucky ones left.

"Roar~"

An angry roar came from the middle of the three stone pillars, and the ghost qi tumbled, revealing the huge and hideous form of the ghost king.

It was pitch black, covered with barbs, a pair of huge ghost claws stood out, and the fingertips were sharp and flashing with cold light.

Two points of scarlet in the eyes locked on Mao Rui and the others.

can reach the level of the ghost king, and the spirit is no weaker than that of normal humans, and these little reptiles have been found just by activating the talisman in Mao Rui.

Mao Rui and the others were weak, and the ghost king didn't care, and was about to send a few ghost generals to solve these little reptiles, so as not to disturb it to recover from its injuries.

But before the order could go down, these little reptiles had almost wiped out the necromantic creatures that they used for restoration, leaving only two or three cats and dogs.

How can this not make the Ghost King angry?

When the ghost king appeared, Mao Rui had already activated the remaining talismans in front of him and turned into firebirds, and the fireballs and turkeys rushed towards the ghost king.

"Roar~"

The Ghost King roared, ordering the remaining hundreds of necromantic creatures to block it, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed out with extreme speed, aiming directly at Mao Rui and the others.

Looking at the speed of the ghost king, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

Fast, it's too fast, in terms of speed, it's a lot faster than the ordinary Jindan period, and no one present can compare.

Mao Rui didn't care about controlling the talisman, and instantly entered the state of bones, standing at the forefront with Mao Zhe, Mao Hao, and Yin Tong.

'Bang~'

At the extreme speed of the Ghost King, the four of them were knocked into the air at the same time, and each of them suffered a certain degree of minor injury.

But fortunately, the ghost king's momentum was blocked, and it did not affect Liu Yiyi and a few people, otherwise with their physical weakness, it would be good to not die under this collision.

Cao Ling hurriedly took out the Escape Tissot and fled with Cao Ning, Liu Yiyi, Liu Ming, and Leng Sin.

To give full play to the fastest speed of the Escape Tissot, you can only take three people, but on the premise of reducing the speed, you can bring a few more people.

In this collision, the ghost king was also uncomfortable, and the four of them were all holding weapons to fight against it, and among them there was also the karmic fire that restrained it.

Seeing Cao Ling and the others fleeing, they didn't stop it, their scarlet eyes stared at Mao Rui and Mao Zhe tightly, and the karmic fire aura on these two people made them very uncomfortable.

Mao Rui shook off the bone hand holding the sickle, and in the impact just now, a tiny crack appeared, and bursts of pain came.

"The strength is only in the late stage of foundation building, but the speed has reached the level of the middle stage of Jindan, and we don't want to limit its speed, we can only be passive. Mao Rui said.

Consciousness transmission is the communication of consciousness, much faster than speaking.

"As long as it's on the ground, I can double the speed of it. Mao Hao, whose divine consciousness could not leave his body, spoke quickly.

"Okay, I'll take the main attack, Mao Zhe and Yin Tong restrict it from leaving the ground, so that Xiao Haozi can cast spells. Mao Rui made a sound, and without waiting for the next move of the Ghost King, he seized the opportunity to attack.

The whole body is filled with karmic fire, and the ghost king is engaged in close combat.

Mao Zhe and Yin Tong each used their own means to entangle the ghost king.

Mao Hao's body was half-squatting, his hands pressed on the ground, the light in his hands flickered, and the ground turned into mudflow, which greatly reduced the speed of the ghost king.

Liu Yiyi and the others didn't go far, and after pulling a certain distance, they stopped, and stood on the Escape Sky Suopole to assist the four of them in dealing with the Ghost King with long-range spells.

The strength of the ghost king has dropped greatly, and the biggest advantage at present is speed, and he wanted to leave the ground several times and spread the speed, but he was blocked by Yin Tong and Mao Zhe with all their might.

After several attempts to no avail, the extremely irascible Ghost King gave up on leaving the ground and launched an all-out effort against Mao Rui.

"Zizi~"

The blood scythe attached to the karmic fire slashed at the ghost king's body, cutting a thin mark, and bursts of green smoke rose up.

In the face of the Ghost King, the karmic fire with the restraint effect no longer has the effect of extinguishing the touch, but only causes the slightest damage.

This is not to say that the ghost king is not afraid of karmic fire, but has a certain ability to resist.

In addition, Mao Rui's cultivation is too different from the ghost king, and he is not in the same realm.

The ghost king was in pain, and raised his ghost claw to slap it on Mao Rui's chest.

The sound of Buon cracking and bones shattering came at the same time, and Mao Rui's tattered gray robe was directly cut, and even three ribs had cracks.