When the dark blue wall of water froze, Shouchen had already picked the third talisman.

This talisman is tender and cyan, and it is not an ancient rectangular talisman, but a slender and narrow talisman between the two ends, like a willow leaf that has become several times larger.

As the exclamations rang out, the eyes of those cultivators in the city who were looking at him at this time were not only incomprehensible, but full of fear.

Among them, the most frightened is Wu Donglian.

He has been practicing here with General Guo Dong since he was a child, and he knows all the arrangements and magic circles in this city well, this is his city, his territory.

However, just now, he even used this temple protection array to block the blow of Shouchen.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know how to break the law at all for this kind of rune of Shouchen.

That kind of rune didn't exceed the power of the Seven Realms, but it gathered too quickly, or exploded too quickly, and the most important thing was that this kind of rune was like a lot of cultivators making a move together, and the heaven and earth vitality condensed at the same time was too huge.

So he even had the illusion that he was not fighting a cultivator, but several sea beasts that were extremely large

Fighting.

Only that kind of huge beast that could usually absorb an incredible amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into his body and stored in the Demon Pill could instantly bloom with such majestic power.

He now knew very well that if he wanted to defeat Shouchen, the only way to do it was to strike before Shouchen Shi Fu and kill him with thunder in one fell swoop between the dust guarding Fu Fu and Shi Fu.

However, there was always a big gap between the wish and the truth, and when a sharp shriek sounded in front of him, Shouchen had already crushed the third talisman in his hand.

A tender cyan brilliance instantly filled the heaven and earth in front of him, or the entire city.

The eyes of all the cultivators are like a green leaf that has been obscured, and there is no trace of the heaven and earth in front of them.

At the same time, their perceptions seem to disappear.

They knew they were still in the city, but they couldn't see anything, not even the presence of the rest of the people who were a few feet away, and the cyan light seemed to engulf everything.

In front of Wu Donglian was a spear.

This spear rippled with a strong natal aura, and its appearance was like a huge fish bone, several feet long, and its whole body was wrapped in a dark green oily glow, and it directly pierced through the thick ice wall in front of him the moment it appeared. However, when this piece of blue light lit up, this spear instantly flinched and retracted in front of Wu Donglian.

Wu Donglian clenched the spear with both hands, his heart was extremely nervous, and the true yuan flowing out of his body continued to expand outward.

His perception was also completely lost.

It's not the scariest of all.

Most terrifyingly, he lost contact with many of the city's circle hubs.

He can't perceive the location clearly, and if the true yuan can't reach it, it is impossible to use the power of those magic circles for his own use, and all he can rely on is his own power.

Ding Ning smiled faintly.

Even his perception was confined to a few feet around him.

He guessed that the material used for this cyan talisman should be related to the "blue bird".

The name of the blue bird is extremely ordinary, but in the records of cultivators, it is an extremely fast and extremely intelligent demon beast, and it always appears in pairs. The female bird will release the vitality in the demon pill to isolate the enemy's perception, while the male bird will turn into lightning and take the opportunity to attack the opponent.

At this time, the only person who has no obstacle to perception is Shouchen himself.

In his vision, these cyan brilliances did not exist, but only countless soft lines in his perception, like countless willow branches fluttering in the breeze.

Only he knew that he was still standing in place, not even a single step.

At this time, he still had time to think about it.

He looked at the remaining two talismans in his hand, lowered his head and thought about it, then put away the crimson talisman, raised his head at the same time, turned the true element in his body into thunder fire, and poured into the golden-red talisman in his hand.

At this moment, even if everyone's perception could not reach his body, everyone still felt an explosion of a terrifying aura.

Boom.

The huge ice wall in front of Wu Donglian burst open.

His True Yuan had just passed through this ice wall, and at this moment, he was suddenly hit by a powerful force, and he suddenly felt like his body was torn.

The shattered True Yuan was scattered, and there was still a unique connection between his body, and it was at this moment that he sensed clearly what was coming.

A terrifying cry erupted from his thin lips.

Breaking through the ice wall, a huge golden stream of fire rushed at him.

This golden flame was hundreds of zhang long, and it was completely in the shape of a dragon.

The flames condensed into substance, and in the air were patches of golden scales.

The flames hit his face, and his hair instantly scorched and burned.

There was a crackling sound, he didn't have time to think about it, the spear in his hand stabbed towards the dragon head of the fire dragon in front of him, and the natal vitality in his body surged out from the tip of the spear crazily, and the straight energy drew crystal marks in the void.

This shot contained the smell of shattering the void and destroying everything, but what he didn't expect at all was that when this shot was stabbed, the oncoming fire dragon opened its mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.

There was still a flame inside the flames, not only his hair, but even his clothes were instantly scorched and burned.

And in the flames that filled his body, he saw countless red sword lights.

It was the real aura of gold and iron, and inside the fire dragon, there were hundreds of thousands of swords that accelerated wildly, instantly rushing towards his body.

Wu Donglian roared, and the spear in his hand vibrated into countless phantoms, and he didn't know how many times he had been stabbed at this moment.

No one knew what was happening at this moment, only the sound of a torrential rain of gold and iron burst in the air.

In the next moment, the whole city shook, and terrifying vitality power burst out from all corners of the city, like many giants suddenly breaking through the earth.

The blue light that permeated the entire city and obscured everyone's perception was gone.

Everyone saw several huge clouds of light and shadow condensed and stood in various corners of the city, some of the original buildings had disappeared, and some were spewing vitality frantically, as if burning violently.

However, the most eye-catching picture is still at the top of the temple.

The light and shadow of a huge golden fire dragon were disappearing.

Inside the golden fire dragon, Wu Donglian's figure is revealed.

His whole body had turned charcoal-black, and the natal spear in both hands still maintained a swinging momentum, but his jet-black body had been pierced by countless red long swords.

Bang.

Everyone's hearts swelled violently.

At the moment when everyone just saw his figure clearly, those red long swords turned into flowing iron juice, and Wu Donglian's body collapsed, being washed away by the countless iron juices gushing out of his body.

Except for Ding Ning, everyone looked at this picture in disbelief.

They reacted at this time, these forces in the city burst out, and many magic circles were pulled and stimulated at the same time, that is, when Wu Donglian was dying, he rushed to the doctor like a sick person, and the power in his body flew out wildly, attracting all the magic circles around him that could be triggered.

It's like the last dance of a cultivator who has been stabbed to the point on the battlefield.

In this area of Borneo, Wu Donglian, a cultivator whose cultivation is second only to General Guo Dong, was actually killed like this, and the other party seemed to have only used four talismans?

What kind of means is this?

Zheng Xue took a deep breath, he squinted his eyes, and felt that this was not in line with the principles of the cultivation world at all.

At this moment, Ding Ning's faint laughter rang out: "I said that today is the day when the Thunder Fire Taoist Temple is rightly named. ”