Chapter 593: Prison Phoenix Pen
Hearing this round of Ma Yu's talismans, Sang Wuyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This can prevent Chu Cheng from using some special talismans unexpectedly, allowing Ma Yu to hold the initiative in this competition.
But when he thought that he was now worried about who would draw the talisman in this round, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, knowing that before Chu Cheng appeared, he originally had a chance to win this competition.
"Ma Lao, this game is more than just winning. ”
Sang Wuyun glanced meaningfully at Ma Yu, who was about to play.
"Don't worry, unless Sang is not chaotic in the world, don't think about breaking my talisman. ”
Ma Yu said confidently, after getting the right to draw talismans, he didn't have to worry about what tricks Chu Cheng would play.
"Old Chu, I'm welcome. ”
He walked in the center of the Qiyue platform and arched his hand to Chu Cheng, who was standing on the other side.
"Ma Lao, please. ”
Chu Cheng made a gesture of please with a smile on his face.
Because Ma Yu didn't re-grind, he directly laid out the rune paper after sitting down, picked up his rune pen and prepared to put it down.
It's much more crisp than Chu City.
As the Sang family's second only to Sang Buchao's talisman master, everyone was very much looking forward to his first stroke, and a group of people stared at the center of the Qiyue platform one after another.
Ma Yu did not disappoint them, the moment they put the pen down, everyone only felt that their breath was stagnant, and an invisible power of the divine soul drowned them like a tide.
Then the "tide" became even hotter, just like boiling water.
The suffocation sensation and the burning pain combined to make some cultivators who were not focused enough to cry out in pain.
Fortunately, the feeling was fleeting, and no one was really hurt.
It's just that compared to the sense of oppression brought by the previous few people when they released the power of the divine soul, Ma Yu's divine soul power is already strong enough to directly put people to death, and it is self-evident which is stronger and which is weaker.
"Ma Lao's use of the power of the divine soul is really perfect. ”
Wen Huazi said with emotion.
"This Ma Lao's Divine Soul Realm, could it be that he has broken through the Three Silences?"
Xie Wenxuan's back was a little chill from the pressure of the divine soul power just now, and his attitude when he spoke became much more modest.
"It's still the pinnacle of loneliness. ”
Zhang Wuji on the side didn't reply, and said expressionlessly.
"Unleashing such a pure and huge divine soul power in one breath, more than a little stronger than those previous talismans, this is definitely not the Second Silence Realm. ”
Xie Xuanchen retorted.
Zhang Wuji glanced at him like an idiot when he heard this, and then turned his head away without saying a word, and continued to stare intently at Qiyuetai.
"What kind of eye ...... are you?"
"After the second silence, the realm of the divine soul cannot be determined simply by the strength of the power of the divine soul, the strength of the divine soul is at most a stepping stone to the realm of the three silences, of course, even if the realm cannot be broken, the growth of the power of the divine soul will not stop. ”
Xie Xuanchen was so angry by Zhang Wuji that he was about to have a seizure, but was interrupted by Wen Huazi.
"Therefore, they are both two silent realms, and the strength of the power of the divine soul is also very different. ”
Wen Huazi didn't want the two to quarrel at this time, so he explained to Xie Xuanchen.
Xie Wenhuazi's predecessors solved their doubts. ”
Xie Xuanchen thanked him a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"In fact, the reason why Ma Yu's soul is so domineering may be related to the pen in his hand, and I can feel that there is a lot of soul resentment in that talisman pen. ”
Zhang Wuji pointed to the talisman pen in Ma Yu's hand.
Wen Huazi and Xie Xuanchen took a closer look and found that the talisman pen in Ma Yu's hand was indeed a little special.
First of all, the barrel of this talisman pen is carved from a piece of cyan jade, but this jade is covered with strips of dark hairsprings, and this hairspring is like a living thing wandering in which pen barrel.
And the material of the pen is a piece of white hair, which is as white as blood, and under the background of the demon blood rune ink, there is a strange beauty.
When the most special thing is the demonic power mixed with resentment that ripples from the talisman.
"This is a talisman that seals the soul of the Great Demon God. ”
After watching and observing for a long time, Wen Huazi finally spoke.
The monks of the Ten States are not very repulsive to the magic weapons that use monsters to forge, but it is really rare to see a talisman that seals the soul of a big demon.
"Could this be a prison phoenix pen?"
After muttering to himself for a moment, Wen Huazi spoke again.
In Wen Huazi's memory, only this imprisoned phoenix pen is sealed with the soul of a big demon.
Like Wen Huazi, there is another person who recognizes this talisman pen.
This is Dongfang Glass who sits with Ao Jiewu.
As the daughter of the demon queen, it is impossible for her not to know this pen, because this imprisoned phoenix pen is the greatest shame of the demon clan for thousands of years.
This talisman pen is made from the bones, hair, and even the soul of the demon clan from beginning to end.
One of them wanted to destroy this pen, but they couldn't find any trace of it, and they didn't think that they would accidentally bump into it today.
"Calm down, this is the Sang family, it's not the time yet. ”
This Dongfang Li stood up directly from his seat, wanting to go directly to grab the talisman pen, but was stopped by Ao Jiewei.
The Sword Buddha naturally recognized this pen, so he said to Dongfang Li with a little apology:
"Don't be impulsive, Oriental girl, since this has appeared, after the end of this Danshu meeting, the old man will definitely help you go and ask for it back. ”
They all believe that Dongfang Li has the strength to win the pen, but obviously this is not the time.
After all, this Dongfang Li is not a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, and she calmed down when the Sword Buddha said this.
"I'm sorry, I was impulsive. ”
She bowed her head at the Sword Buddha with a slight apology, and then sat down again.
"However, in addition to enhancing the holder's soul and increasing the probability of becoming a talisman, this pen will also greatly increase the killing intent of the talisman drawn, once it is contaminated by this talisman, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to get out. ”
She frowned.
He even knows more about this prison than the Sang family.
"In this way, the victory or defeat of this game is secondary, and Chu Cheng's life is what they want. ”
The Sword Buddha snorted coldly with a bit of anger.
Originally, he didn't have much grudge against Sang Wuyun's side, but when he saw that they actually took out such evil things as the prison phoenix pen, he suddenly had no good feelings for this side in his heart.
Let's talk about this Ma Yu.
With the help of the imprisoned phoenix pen, his talisman can be said to be like a fish in water.
Feeling the power of the divine soul in the talisman, he began to unleash his divine soul unscrupulously, frantically plundering the pure fire element from the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and then fused it into the talisman ink and sealed it in one of the talismans.
In less than half an hour, the head and body of this talisman were completed.
Everything went more smoothly than expected.
However, when he was preparing to draw the talisman tail, he encountered the same problem as Chu Cheng in the previous game, how to seal such a huge Pure Fire Yuan.
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