Chapter 1398 - Too Weak
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The power level of the rune seal is probably like this.
The power of the 1-grade talisman is equivalent to the blow of the nine stars of the spirit.
A 1-grade talisman seal can kill all lives below the martial artist in seconds, easily.
is a strong man in the early stage of martial arts, and if he is hit unremittingly, he will also suffer.
And when it comes to the 2nd grade rune seal, this power is only equivalent to the full force of the spirit master in the early stage.
The 2nd grade rune seal is a blow that cannot kill the strong man of the martial artist three times or more.
Not to mention that the martial artist is more than three and the spirit master is two stars, they can easily dodge this kind of attack. Want to hit, unless you sneak attack.
When it reaches the 3rd rank or above, the power of this talisman seal is even smaller, and it is only equivalent to the full force of a strong person in the middle stage of the spirit master.
4. Late stage of the soul master.
5. The early stage of the Pinling Sect.
And the power of the 6-grade talisman seal is equivalent to the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, or even inferior.
In the back, it is already difficult to rely on external objects to win.
Fu Seal, after all, is a dead thing.
If a dead thing wants to kill a living person, I'm afraid it's a fool, otherwise who will stand there and let you hit?
Grandmaster, you can already comprehend heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to cultivate and combat power, how can you be casually beaten by a broken talisman seal and wipe out your body and death?
Having said that, the power of the talisman seal is still real.
It's hard to say whether you can kill the enemy, but if the power of the 6-grade rune seal is hit, even if it is a strong person above the seventh level of the Martial Sect, it will be uncomfortable.
Shang Yangming wanted to smash Wang Chen with the talisman seal.
The obvious truth is that the strength is not enough, and the props will make up.
Not only him, but Wang Chen also did it at the beginning.
The small charm flicked up and wiped out the enemy in a snap of his fingers.
It's a pity that Wang Chen heard his words.
"You say...... Kill whom?"
At that time, Shang Yang Ming was hairy!
"You ......"
His eyes widened, and the pupils in his eyes shrank for a moment. wanted to say something, but unfortunately, Wang Chen didn't give him a chance.
"Bang!"
Wang Chen clenched his fists and lightly slammed into the air.
Immediately, cracks appeared directly in the void, overlapping and overlapping, like spider webs, and spread madly in all directions.
Along with that there is the unparalleled power of terror.
Or rather, this void crack-like thing was the one that erupted from Wang Chen's terrifying and incomparable physical power.
With the deep roar of "bang", the power immediately spurted like a tidal wave.
With Shangyang Ming as the center, a radius of hundreds of zhang is accommodated, including inside. Especially Shang Yangming, who is the first to bear the brunt.
He barely had time to react, and the next moment, the power surged and directly engulfed him.
"Ming'er !!"
On the battlefield in the rear, there was a terrible scream.
It sounds like the person who spoke up has a lot to do with this Shang Yangming.
It's late, though.
A mere spirit master, under this punch, there is no possibility of sparing.
It can be seen that in this storm of power, a group of people died crisply. Those slaves or guards, in front of Wang Chen's fist, they didn't even have the strength to resist and struggle, and they were blown up in the air.
Shangyang Ming bore the brunt of the attack, and naturally it was even worse.
With a "boom", his chest collapsed directly.
It can be seen that in front of Wang Chen's invincible fist, his body is glowing.
It was a set of spirit armor that seemed to be extremely well-made and extremely valuable.
The Spirit Armor Protector is awakening on his own at the moment, and wants to protect his master.
But does it work?
This set of spirit armor can barely hold on to even a tenth of a breath.
With a "bang", it exploded directly.
Then the fist was devastating, and continued to tear Shang Yangming's flesh, trying to beat him to death on the spot.
"Click!" "Click!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Shang Yangming's body, there were constant voices.
In the end, it is the young master of the new generation of the Shangyang family, and the rotten ship also has three points of nails, and he, the young master of Shangyang, still has a lot of good things on him.
In addition to this spirit armor, he also has spirit ornaments, spirit runes, spirit patterns and some messy things that Wang Chen can't understand, all of which woke up at that moment and automatically protected the master.
But, it's still useless.
The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch?
In less than a breath, this Shangyangming's body is like fried soybeans in a dry pot, crackling there.
But after the ringing, he still spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then his chest was sunken, and the person was beaten on the spot.
Wang Chen's punch only used one-third of his strength.
No martial arts were used, and no power of the Great Dao was used.
However, strong is strong.
Martial Sect is sevenfold, and he practices the secret method of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, and with only the strength of his body, he can't kill you a delicate and weak little spirit master?
A breath of time passes, dust returns to dust, and dust returns to dust.
When Wang Chen closed his fist, when the dust dissipated, there was only a big pit and a bloodstain in the same place.
"Even rice hair. Wang Chen recited the Buddha name lightly.
Behind him, someone went crazy.
", you give me my life!"
The three heads of the Shangyang family, Shangyang Qingyuan, went crazy on the spot.
His eyes were red, his hair was stretched, and his whole body was like a wild lion, roaring again and again, about to rush over and tear Wang Chen on the spot.
It's a pity that Mu Wu won't give him such a chance.
With one enemy and three enemies, he fought hard, but he would not fall behind in the slightest.
Seeing that Shangyang Qingyuan was crazy and wanted to rush up, his heart moved, and between his eyes, it was directly a divine light, and the next moment, a big hand poked out from the clouds above his head, directly towards Shangyang Qingyuan, and slapped it down.
As a bag of the cultivation world, Mu Wu traveled south and north, and saw countless things, and his methods were so numerous, even Shangyang Qingyuan, who was the third master of the Shangyang family, could only forget his back.
He would be so sincere.
And as a top-level martial artist, he has enough martial energy to support his means.
The three illusion gods came out together, and I can summon a sword, a hand, a bombardment, and a bombardment of that, which can be said to be full of means, which is impossible to prevent.
Shangyang Qingyuan was even crazier.
Wang Chen ignored him. Glancing at the direction in which Shang Yangming disappeared, suddenly, he scolded secretly: "I'll go, it's a substitute for death talisman again." โ
The sun is bright and alive again.
Not only is he up, but he can run, jump, and think.
Seeing that after Wang Chen "killed" him, he didn't leave immediately, and continued to pay attention to him, Shang Yangming's face was pale and he scolded secretly, but he stumbled and was about to run.
Wang Chen has seen this situation once. In the past, when I killed Yang Qian, this was also the case.
Still, it's not a big problem.
What about the death talisman, if you can kill it once, you can kill it three times.
In the past, he still had to rely on the one-click seckill system, but now, he moved his fingers, let alone three times, it was three hundred times, and there was no chance that Shang Yangming would be spared.
"Whew!"
Wang Chen snapped his fingers.
A wisp of energy was like a sword light, and it crossed quickly.
The next moment, I only heard a "poof", the sun was bright, and the head was broken like a melon.