None of the talismans, including Sang Wuyun, had ever seen a spirit pattern of this color with their own eyes.

But just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't heard of it.

Just when everyone was puzzled and surprised, Sang Wuyun and Ma Yu looked at each other with a smile.

"Ancestral Fu?"

The two said in unison.

They were very few talismans who knew about the existence of the Ancestral Rune, and the color of the Ancestral Rune Spirit Pattern was this purple-gold.

"But this is obviously an ordinary spring rain charm. ”

Ma Yu looked at the five purple-gold spirit patterns that almost covered the entire ancestral hall with a puzzled expression.

"Sang Buchao and Tianzimai really hide a lot of things from us. ”

Different from Ma Yu's doubts, Sang Wuyun immediately thought of Sang Wuyun.

"Yes, it must be!"

Ma Yu was awakened by a word, his eyes burned as he looked at the purple-gold spirit pattern, and then said fiercely:

"The inheritance of the Sang family's Tianzi lineage is bound to be obtained. ”

They attributed the rapid progress of Chu Cheng in the talisman to the inheritance of the Sang family's Tianzi lineage, and thought that Sang Buchao must have handed over part of the inheritance to Chu Cheng.

This made them angry, and they became more and more eager to get involved in the inheritance of the Sang family's heavenly lineage.

"It's just this game, I'm afraid Mingxuan is in danger. ”

Feeling the increasingly strong spiritual power on the spring rain talisman, Ma Yu was a little worried.

"Regardless of whether you win or lose, Ming Xuan's talisman can be regarded as the right one, at least he forced out the opponent's back move, even if he died, he would die well. ”

Sang Wuyun didn't care.

"What's more, the Foehn Talisman may not lose!"

He added.

In fact, Xie Mingxuan's thoughts are similar to Sang Wuyan's.

"Who killed the deer, it is not yet known!"

Although the Chu Cheng monster moves in front of him were frequent, he was still very confident in his foehn talisman, of course, this was when he didn't know the purple-gold spirit pattern.

As all the six spiritual patterns of his foehn talisman were unraveled, the scorching Gang weathering roared down, enveloping the entire meditation lake in an instant, the bare land around it began to crack, the grass and trees quickly scorched, and even the Yuncang Mountain behind the ancestral hall was also angry, and the bamboo forest at the bottom began to wither in large areas.

The mountains, rocks, grass and trees are still like this, and it is difficult for everyone to imagine what will happen to Chu City in it.

Some of the Sang Wuyun disciples who were originally a little shaken, after seeing the tremendous power of the Foehn Wind Talisman, rekindled their confidence in Xie Mingxuan one by one.

However, their smiles quickly solidified on their faces.

Under the impact of the fluehn wind, the spring rain talisman of Chu City was still immovable, and the clouds and mist around him flowed, and he desperately protected Chu Cheng below.

And when all its five spirit patterns were unraveled, this cloud of glow and mist instantly spread, and finally enveloped the entire ancestral hall.

No matter how fierce the foehn was, it could not be dispersed, but a part of the cloud began to rise through the foehn into the air.

Eventually, it began to condense into droplets of water, suspended above the meditation lake.

These transparent and crystalline water droplets, under the reflection of the sunlight in the sky, look like neatly arranged pearls, covering the entire sky.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this scene is very spectacular and beautiful, but the talismans feel chills down their spines when they see it one by one.

Because even if it is the best spring rain talisman, the raindrops are no more than the size of a grain of rice, but even if they are the size of a grain of rice, these droplets of water condensed with special spiritual power can still drip through the stone when falling from a high altitude.

And now the water droplets condensed by the spring rain talisman in Chu City are the size of grape grains, how powerful will the water droplets of this size fall to the ground?

This can't help but make these talismans feel frightened.

"Senior brother is in danger. ”

"Don't go anywhere, just watch here. ”

Seeing this, Sang Wuyun's second disciple stepped forward and prepared to pull Xie Mingxuan off the platform, but was stopped by Sang Wuyun.

"It's too late to go up now, and if we don't say it's you, we won't be able to save him. ”

Ma Yu on the side also frowned.

At the moment when the water droplets were formed, they knew that the victory or loss in front of them was a foregone conclusion.

Chu Cheng used a way that they had never seen before, or even heard of, to turn an ordinary Spring Rain Talisman into magic.

At this moment, they were thinking more about not Xie Mingxuan's life, but how to obtain this means to turn decay into magic.

"Your brother did a good job of letting his opponent's hole cards play to the fullest. ”

Sang Wuyun said this lightly.

At about the same moment that his words fell, Chu Cheng's Spring Rain Talisman suddenly shattered.

With a dull sound like thunder, the water droplets suspended in the sky fell one after another, like pearls with broken threads.

The scene of colorful water droplets falling at the same time in the sky is very beautiful and dazzling to watch.

But when the first drop of water broke through the confinement of the Foehn Talisman and fell into the meditation lake, everyone was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

With a crisp sound of falling water, the entire Jingxin Lake shook violently, and a huge impact force shook the entire ground.

What's even more terrifying is that this terrible "raindrop" is falling overwhelmingly, as if it wants to break through the earth.

Even some cultivators sitting on the Wuyun Tower were scared into a cold sweat at this time.

When the foehn talisman appeared before, they could still have the idea of escaping, but this spring rain talisman directly made them sit in place and dare not move, for fear that as soon as they came out of the Wuyun Tower, they would be pierced by this terrifying raindrop.

Under the impact of this raindrop, the original momentum was like a rainbow foehn talisman, and in an instant, it was "full of holes", and the fierce foehn wind was directly dispersed by the raindrops.

In a few breaths, the foehn talisman turned into powder and scattered in the air.

Without the protection of the Foehn Talisman, Xie Mingxuan stood on the perched moon platform like a lamb to be slaughtered, watching a raindrop fall from his head with a dead face.

This drop of rain fell on his forehead impartially.

With a loud "bang", Xie Mingxuan's entire head was pierced, and a big hole was smashed out of the perched platform under him that was made of thick boulders.

Sang Wuyun's eldest disciple, the youngest and most potential talisman master in the ligature, fell like this.

Immediately afterwards, a few drops of rain fell on the Qiyue platform, directly smashing Xie Mingxuan's body into a blur of flesh and blood, and the Qiyue platform was also full of holes for a while.

The rain fell, but the entire ancestral hall was as silent as death.

No one thought that in this game, it would be Xie Mingxuan who died.

However, after a moment of dead silence, some of Sang Wuyun's disciples began to point at Chu Cheng and curse angrily:

"Old horseman, you are clearly going to win, why do you want to hurt people's lives?"

"Not only does it hurt people's lives, but it also shames people's corpses, what is the difference between this kind of behavior and that demon sect?"

"The five-grade rune can beat the six-grade rune, his method must be strange, the outcome of this game, we will never admit it!"