Chapter 155: The Way of the Talisman

His target was not the only Taoist priest who was still awake, but the five people lying on the ground. It is always much more difficult to sneak up on a conscious person than it is to sneak up on a group of unconscious people. And he is not doing useless work, these people seem to be unconscious, but who knows when they will be sober, give themselves a hard blow, it is better to remove the unstable factors as soon as possible.

When Zhang Yanting reacted, he saw Senior Brother Gu's head thrown high, and at this time, he had only recited half of the spell that urged the wind to ride the heavenly boat.

It was also a shame that he had cultivated well, and at the risk of completely destroying the good magic weapon of the Wind Riding Heavenly Boat, he forcibly disconnected the true yuan, withdrew the dust, and suddenly pumped towards the black shadow that was sweeping towards the other four disciples.

His dust-whisk is known as a thousand dust tribulations, and he uses a special technique to practice a trace of black flame and nightmare wind into it, even if it is only entangled by one of the wisps of robbery silk, it is also the end of the flesh and bones turning into smoke and dust and the soul will never be reborn.

Thousands of dust tribulations rolled up, there was an overwhelming momentum, but the black shadow didn't care at all, the action kept moving forward, harvesting the life of a blue-robed Taoist priest, only when the robbery silk was touched, faintly blurred, as if it had disappeared for a moment, it was able to avoid the entanglement of the robbery silk, and pointed out the sword to another blue-robed Taoist priest.

Zhang Yanting's eyes were about to split, and the thousands of dust in his hands shook, and he went to the black shadow with the momentum of the sky and the earth, and the black midges were wrapped on the white silk, and even the full moon was covered, and the sky around him was black and silent.

The black shadow was not afraid at all, and Zhou's body suddenly lit up, as if it was another light source, and it flowed out through the net with a universal momentum, bringing up a puddle of blood on the neck of the blue-robed Taoist priest who was paralyzed on the ground, and then floated down to the next person.

With such an negligence, he was killed three people in a row, Zhang Yanting was not angry, but his eyes were cold, he put down the dust, and from a palm-sized gray cloth bag on his waist, he took out a palace lamp with a pole, this palace lamp is completely disproportionate to the palm-sized cloth bag, but it can be hidden deep in it, it can be seen that this cloth bag is another treasure, the treasure bag of immortal cultivation.

He held the palace lamp high and held it high, and the dim light brightened the area, dispelling the shadows, driving away the darkness, and illuminating Chen An's figure. He held the palace lamp in one hand, and the other hand was free, drawing talismans in the void.

The golden rune took shape in mid-air, and the next moment it hit Chen An's door.

When Chen An was illuminated by the light, he was full of slander in his heart, there were too many treasures in this chaotic array of immortal cultivation, no wonder he never put martial artists in his eyes.

But he didn't panic, he didn't only have assassination methods, in the face of the golden characters that were rapidly amplified in front of him, Chen An raised one arm high, and slashed down with a majestic blow, and a faint thunderbolt exploded in the void.

There was a click, a crisp sound, and the golden characters shattered, but Chen An was not happy, and was shocked to take four steps back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Yanting took a step forward, and the warm light spread out to envelop the only two remaining disciples, and he had time to look at the people. It was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old with a childish face on the surface, with a sharp aura all over his body, agitated and tragic, as if he could fight for his life at any time, the kind of posture that would not hesitate to break his bones and pull the enemy to accompany him to the funeral, so that he was cowardly by three points before he fought.

He didn't ask who the other party was, why he was embarrassed by himself and the others, because of the death of Senior Brother Gu, he and the other party were already in an endless situation, and what was the point of talking about these childish words.

So without a word, he shook his hand and threw out seven purple runes, flying around his body, as he recited the words in his mouth, these purple runes were bright, resonating and trembling with each other, and the magic aura covered the sky and the sun.

Seven Fu Zengtian Mantra, Heavenly Master's Mansion, Chen An's face flashed with a trace of solemnity, he, like everyone else, originally thought that the people in the Immortal Sect who were making trouble in Yunzhou were just some scattered cultivation alliances and small sects, but now it seems that it may not be. These seven mantras are unique to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they are out-and-out authentic means of Xuanmen.

The immortal gate is bigger, I am afraid that the power of the Central Plains martial arts is even larger, and the legal system says that it is the leader of the Zhengyi and the Quanzhen Dao, but in fact, the immortal will be free, and none of these immortal cultivators will be willing to bow down to others. Even the immortal cultivators who intervened in the affairs of the central dynasty and tried in vain to get involved in secular power were only the tip of the iceberg of the immortal gate.

Zhengyi and Quanzhen Dao, the leaders of the authentic immortal sect of the Daomen, uphold the will of the emperor and are responsible for guarding the demons and evil in the Western Regions, and they are only the people of the Danfu Sect and the Instrument Sect who make waves in Daqian all day long, and they are only the people of the Danfu Sect and the Instrument Sect who have power in the world. They don't have the authentic spiritual cultivation of the Daomen, so they don't have the consciousness of immortal intentions, and they don't have the Daomen to avoid the world and do nothing, and many desires are no different from ordinary people, and even more intense. Even the Daomen Orthodox Sect itself denounced it as an outsider.

Chen An always thought that it was these foreign ways that had a bad relationship with the Central Plains, but now it seems that there is something else hidden.

The vitality of heaven and earth was stagnant for a while, Chen An no longer hid his body, the qi around his body was circulating, and his knots were fully opened, even if he was used to fighting head-on, even if he was accustomed to sneak attacks and beat sticks, he never felt that his frontal combat power was a weakness.

I haven't let go with someone for a long time, going back, or in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Dongtai War established the name of his grandmaster, although now it seems that the name of this grandmaster is very ridiculous, but the feeling of grandeur and happiness is still fresh in people's memories.

Xianmen and the Central Plains have their own big Qian court to trouble, and they have nothing to do with themselves, their original intention is to take down Yuanjie, ask Xiaoguang's whereabouts, he has always done things in an orderly manner, and it is naturally impossible to put the cart before the horse.

Now the only thing standing in front of him is this clothed Taoist priest, so let's fight.

Chen An stepped forward and pointed like a sword, stabbing straight in the middle palace. Witnessing King Xuan's Giant Spirit Divine Fist, Chen An's grasp of Xuan Bing's invisibility was clearer, and his whole person seemed to be a divine weapon that changed for no reason and was broken by Cui Jin.

The formless only refers to the change in it, while the Xuan Bing itself is a tangible and qualitative thing. It carries a will and creates a general trend.

With the extreme speed of the sword shape, Chen An teleported to Zhang Yanting, and suddenly transformed into a knife momentum, without the complex idea bonus in the famous sword flow, only the word "open" with one meaning, and slashed at the barrier formed by the seven-character purple talisman in front of him.

Zhang Yanting obviously was not the first time he had dealt with a martial artist, initially because King Xuan's blow shocked his heart, and because of Chen An's sneak attack, he was at a loss. Now calmed down, his bearing was Jingran, and with a wave of his hand, a purple talisman flew in front of him, blocking in front of Chen An's knife momentum, and suddenly exploded, revealing an ancient word "yuan".

An invisible barrier arose between the two of them, where there seemed to be a moat, impassable, and infinitely far away, and Chen An's knife could not be handed over at all.

Fu Dao originally came from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, as one of the hundred arts of cultivation, it is also a kind of life-protecting Xuangong, the way of the Fu is broad and profound, divided into five kinds of yellow, white, purple and gold blood, the Yellow Fu is the smallest and most popular, and it can be used by a monk; the white Fu is slightly more powerful, and only a monk with a certain degree of cultivation can urge it; the purple Fu adheres to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the power of the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth is by no means comparable to the ordinary, and only the monks who have cultivated deeply can use it; the Golden Fu is simply the representative of a certain kind of Dao, and it is the representation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and there are only a few pieces existing in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, which are very precious。

As for the last blood talisman, it is not a higher existence than the golden talisman, but a talisman carved by the monk with his own essence and blood, which increases the monk's will on the basis of the previous four talismans, making it a little more powerful, and it can barely be regarded as a variant of the talisman.

Talismans can also be divided into four realms: paper talismans, spirit talismans, heart talismans and yuan talismans. Paper runes are easy to understand; spirit runes are runes made by various spirit mediums, and the power is huge; and heart runes are the confirmation of the monk's path, and lifelong cultivation is turned into a rune, as an elaboration of the Great Dao; the Yuan Rune should go further and be closer to the Great Dao.

This classification can also be used as a division of the realm of monks, Zhang Yanting is a heart talisman master similar to the Jindan grandmaster, and he can use the purple talisman freely, which can also show the profundity of his cultivation. However, he was not half relaxed about Chen An.

After thousands of years of running-in and coexistence, the Dan Dao Rune Dao can basically be compared, the fake Dan monk who can go out of the body is comparable to the spirit rune monk who can use the purple rune, and the Heart Fu Grandmaster and the Jindan Grandmaster are similar, but neither the Dan Dao Rune Dao nor the Martial Dao can be compared. Although Xianmen is reluctant to admit it, the strength of the martial arts master is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the combat power is debated, and only a few Jindan grandmasters in the entire Xianmen who are dedicated to studying the art of protecting life in the outer way can be compared, and other ordinary Jindan grandmasters who specialize in cultivating the Dao method are a whole grade behind.

For Zhang Yanting, although Chen An is not a martial arts master, he himself is not one of the few heart charm grandmasters, just talking about combat power, he prides himself on being authentic in Taoism, and he may be a little weaker, and the only confidence to face the other party is the variety of magic weapons and the variety of means, which makes the other party overwhelmed.

He stretched out his hand again to carve the rune in mid-air, and the rune was formed, merging with another purple rune, blooming with purple gold aura, stretching into a mountain, adding a bit of heaviness to the sky and the earth. The vitality of heaven and earth was abruptly stagnant, which made Chen An's change of tactics sluggish.

In addition, two more purple runes flew out, and the thunder and fire appeared on them, becoming more and more intense, and in an instant, they filled the land within a radius of several miles, so that everyone in Shangluo City in the distance could see the bright sky light here.

The boundless thunder and fire swept in, and Chen An, who had no time to turn around, devoured it.

"Open", with a burst of shouting, a thick black long whip was drawn, cracking the air, cutting off the thunder and fire, Chen An stood against the mountain and slashed at the seemingly insurmountable abyss. This knife is unpretentious and heavy, in order to suppress the momentum of the abyssal sea and make the moat a thoroughfare.

Wrapped in this sword that filled the heavens and the earth, Chen An pounced on Zhang Yanting and slashed out a sword of heavenly punishment in mid-air.

Zhang Yanting was not in a hurry, and sacrificed the remaining three runes, one of these three runes flew to the top of his head, and the other two wandered around him, dividing the yin and yang with the rune above his head.

Heavenly punishment of a sword lost the lock, a sword cut into the air, Chen An's face remained unchanged, the sword momentum turned again, the sword shape faded, the sword finger reappeared, the fingertips radiated like the tip of the sword, the heaven and the earth opened, and there was light.

This sword is the result of Chen An's precipitation over time, combined with the essence of the earthly branch three-in-one sword, and made another breakthrough in the situation of earth, water, fire, and wind annihilation, completely beyond his current realm, breaking through the invisibility of the Xuan soldiers, and moving towards the way of the army.

Immeasurable light filled the ten worlds, and even chaos could not cover it, and Zhang Yanting's original figure that was hidden in chaos was torn apart and shattered in an instant by this countless sword light.