Talismans. The most of the six arts of cultivating immortals is one that consumes manpower and material resources, and to learn this way, the manpower and material resources consumed are almost unimaginable. Aggressiveness is also the strongest of the six arts of cultivating immortals, and it is ever-changing, and when it comes to the source of change, it can be called the most of the six realms.

Formations. The most difficult of the six arts of cultivating immortals, and it is also the most laborious. Before learning the formation, it is necessary to make special time to study the art of divination, and it is the most boring, and the monks who practice the formation are the least among the cultivators of the six arts. Defensive.

Talismans, formations. One offense and one defense. The two extremes of the six arts of cultivating immortals, which are completely different, are now attacking and defending each other. Qin Ya's heart trembled, glanced at the position where the two of them were standing, and couldn't help but say: The female protagonist Qian, the male protagonist Kun, this yin and yang, one attack and one defense, both are cultivating immortals and six arts, and they are also from Kunlun, and they also like to read all the books in that treasureless palace, and I don't know if all this is a coincidence or a natural destined opposite.

The dragon and snake swim between the brushes and ink of cinnabar, and the last stroke has been drawn. And Jia Jia, those hands, obviously carry the unimaginable energy of others, these hands, sitting on one of the legendary world's top ten supernatural powers, the heaven-mending robbery hand, these hands, is the hands of the Heaven and Earth Dao Founding Sect, will forever be recorded in the annals of history, this seemingly slender hand without a trace of resistance but has the most legendary story in the world.

The plain hand made a thousand autumn momentum, and the afterimage under his eyes was fluttering, and he was holding a pair of yellow talisman scrolls that were several feet long, and the hand holding the jasper wolf pen, as if it should be dancing. Standing tall.

Since stepping into the realm of cultivation. But whoever has a teacher. All of them warned the disciples who were about to step into the cultivation realm: In the cultivation realm, remember to remember that you must not judge people by their appearance, this matter is the most important. Often what seems to be delicate and vulnerable, and what has no offensive power is the most terrifying.

At the moment, these two pairs of fast hands are the best proof at this moment.

Under the scroll, dust and smoke flew, and hundreds of miles of green forests disappeared in an instant. The birds and beasts had long since dispersed, and those who had no time to leave, except for the four people who were breathing soundly, all of them died under this few feet of scrolls without exception.

Qin Ya's eyes were awe-inspiring, and she didn't care at all about the overuse of the pupil technique, and her eyes were already a little red and tired: I had heard that the talisman was one of the most aggressive six arts of cultivating immortals, but at first, she had never really thought of it like this. When I saw it today, I realized that this was true. In other words, the talisman competition that I have seen in the past. In comparison, it is like that of a baby boy and an adult monk. It is fundamentally the difference between heaven and earth.

Such a powerful destructive power is the only blow of sword cultivation in the world, and I am afraid that only one percent of people can reach such a situation.

Compared with the sudden impact of the Fu Gong technique, it was not until Qin Ya sighed that he turned his gaze to the Jia Jia who pursed his lips tightly and calmly and self-controlled, and it was only at this time that he realized that in addition to the vibration at his feet, he stood in Jia Jia's formation without the slightest sense of interference, and there was only one explanation for all this: that is, under such a terrible impact, Jia Jia still held the impact of this attack, although his face was calm without a trace of smile, and the finger bones holding the formation flag had long been white, but despite this, the seemingly slender hands were still extremely powerful without a trace of trembling。

"Jiajia, well done. A sound of praise came into her ears, and Jia Jia raised her head and threw a chuckle at Qin Ya, but there was no relaxation in her eyes.

The first wave, she blocked, but obviously, for Xiao Baiye, this first wave was just a temptation, throwing stones and asking for directions. But seeing that he only hooked the corners of his lips, he bowed his head and took out a yellow rune paper scroll several feet long from his sleeve.

The lord who was waiting on the side seemed to be a little impatient, stomped his feet, and looked around unconsciously with his eyes: obviously he couldn't figure out the specific location of her and Shizun.

The reaction on this pillar fell into the eyes of the two of them without falling at all, Qin Ya looked at it for a moment, suddenly snorted softly, and laughed: "I see!"

After saying this, she saw Jia Jia nodding invisibly, and knew that she understood what she meant, and her heart couldn't help but relax a little, and she hugged her arms with great interest, stood aside, and let the competition between Jia Jia and Xiao Baiye continue.

If it is said that Fang is sudden, and the Buddha is released in order to give Jia Jia a power that is overwhelming, then the second volume of the Fu Gong genus is the other extreme.

Jia Jia watched Xiao Baiye immersed in His Majesty's captive book, just like that first-class danqing painter, who was immersed in his three-foot danqing. This talisman book, written slowly, seems to have forgotten the nervous and anxious state of foreign objects, leaving a slow and easyhand lightness.

Jia Jia on that side didn't urge, just watched Xiao Baiye's pen so closely.

This wave, it took a full hour, Xiao Baiye only then accepted the wolf's cinnabar pen, and gently blew two breaths on the full talisman book, and then leisurely, slowly put the talisman book in his hand on the ground, which was completely different from the sound of Fang Cai, as if he reverently put a finished picture scroll on the altar of the next world, waiting to be admired. When he put down the talisman book in his hand, Xiao Baiye retreated a few feet away, and he didn't speak, just looked at the talisman scroll with a signature smile on his face.

In Jia Jia's impression, even if he changed from a Kunlun Sect Master admired by thousands of people in an instant to a renegade villain and a sect sinner who was punished by everyone, this person also had such a smile on his face, as if everything was fearless to him. Others respect him, scold him, everything has nothing to do with him, that is a kind of indifference carved into the bone marrow, when the object of the game dust becomes the world's monks, it has nothing to do with him, maybe the soul that has already gone through thousands of sails has become numb, and the hot blood has not left any mark on him.

The cool breeze around was blowing, Jia Jia looked around vigilantly, but she didn't find anything, and when she was puzzled, she suddenly heard the master on the side suddenly sigh softly: "Huh, it's windy!"

A word fell into the calm heart, and a fierce spirit surged in an instant: No, no, this formation is controlled by her, among the three thousand worlds, where does the wind come from?

The wind is blowing in vain, and the initiator of all this is only one person, the figure of Xiao Baiye between the pupils of Jia Jia is constantly enlarged, but at that moment of enlargement, he suddenly bit his mouth, and he bit his lips without fear, and the salty smell of blood poured into his lips, and the whole person instantly woke up.

Fingers fly up and down. Invite out the gentle wind that poured into the formation while she was unconscious. This is a silent tug-of-war, only the hair on Jiajia's forehead that is already wet shows that this tug-of-war is not easy.

And Xiao Baiye on that side, although he shouldn't be able to see Jia Jia, but those smiling eyes looked around with a smile, as if he didn't notice Jia Jia's struggle at all.

Three hundred and twenty-six array flags were waved in a row, and the destroyed array flags under his feet had already been spread all over the ground, and Jia Jia gasped heavily, with surprise in his eyes, he was surprised by the high ability of the rune scroll that Xiao Baiye used, and at the same time, it was more joy: he was excited that he was finally able to crack his talisman book. Although this time it can be said that she was able to crack it with her greatest ability, but the feeling of breaking through the shackles of self is really good.

After cracking it, Xiao Baiye on that side seemed to have a mask on his face that was always smiling, and only those eyes seemed to clearly see the two people here, looking in the direction of the two of them without saying a word, as if he was in deep thought.

When he gradually calmed down, Jia Jia slowly said in a voice: "Master, I heard that there are clouds in the soldiers, 'its speed is like the wind, its speed is like a forest, aggression is like fire, and it is not moving like a mountain'. In fact, there is such a saying in my path of cultivating the six arts of immortals. It was only then that I understood the intention of Xiao Baiye's two previous talisman scrolls. ”

If Qin Ya is a stupid person, there will be few smart people in the world, yes, but after a little thought, he suddenly realized: "You mean that the first time is as fast as the wind, and the second time is Xu Rulin?"

Jia Jia breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "Not bad." As fast as the wind, Xu Rulin. This kind of realm will not be a simple, ordinary seven- or eight-grade talisman master can use it. Even today, Jia Jia is also the first time I have seen it, I can't imagine that there is really someone who can make the six arts of cultivating immortals to such a realm!" "The seven or eight bottle talisman masters who can be admired by the world wherever they go in the world are not worth mentioning in Jia Jia's mouth right now.

After sighing, it is a pity: such a realm, but it cannot be used by Kunlun, it is really a pity! Except for the speed like the wind, Xu Rulin, there seems to be no place next to it that can describe Fang Cai's offensive.

Within these three-foot talisman books, they have long exceeded the boundaries of ordinary talismans, such as ordinary thunder talismans, fire talismans, etc., after all, they are just a dead thing, how can they compare to the talisman book that Xiao Baiye just used? This has already put the six arts of cultivating immortals into the bone marrow, and can be used for one's own use, and it is easy to come by.

Xiao Baiye's attainments on the talisman were much higher than she thought. Jia Jia thought to herself, if she saw Xiao Baiye's level before the competition, I am afraid that she would think about it a few times, whether to compete with Xiao Baiye, but now, it is on the bow, and she has to send it!

(To be continued......)