Chapter 1008: Writing Talismans in Battle
Flying flowers like snow, floating leaves like butterflies, thousands, from the slopes, from the valley gushing, dancing by the wind, at first glance is refreshing, it is hard to believe that there will be such a wonder in the world, but then look at it gradually creepy: the remnants of flowers and leaves are connected into a piece, as if the dragon sees the head and does not see the tail, stretching and undulating, surrounding the people in the valley until the sky covers the sun, like a giant beast in the sea ready to swallow a group of fish and shrimp.
The previous catastrophe of the five elements only had spells and no will, random rampage, those who touched it were unlucky, those who dodged were lucky, and rarely took the initiative to attack someone somewhere, but this time the wooden attack was different, under the control of a strong will, the flying flowers and leaves were obviously executing tactics: first to accumulate strength, then to surround, then to wait for more reinforcements to arrive, and finally they would launch an unstoppable concentrated attack.
"Shameless, cowardly old way!" the arrogant Shou Que was a little uncontrollable, "I didn't dare to show my face, I only sent spells into the valley." ”
Zhao Zhiye's approach is not shameless or cowardly, under normal circumstances, the Taoist priest of the moon always keeps a long distance from the enemy, and it is even more common not to show up, the three previous fights with Mu Xingqiu are all special cases, he wants to force out the demon soul and seize it as soon as possible, so he will chase it closely, this time, he obviously only wants to have a normal fight, the purpose is to kill.
The Star Mountain Grandmaster, who does not reveal his true body, is even more angry and powerful.
There were more and more flowers and leaves around, and the valley gradually fell into darkness, and even mortals noticed that this time the wooden attack was quite different from the previous ones, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and frequently looked at the middle of the guard, and General Mu.
The way of the weak is a pure defensive position, there is no attack, Shou Que holds the statue in one hand, and sends out an illusion with the other hand, pragmatic illusion has no fixed form, it varies from person to person, Mu Xingqiu usually sends out lightning, and now Shou Que prefers the glow. With a wave of his hand, three giant scimitar-like rays of light rushed into the sky, slashing towards the clusters of flowers and leaves.
The flowers bloomed and the leaves dispersed, and the sunlight returned to the ground, but before everyone could cheer, the challenged flowers and leaves had already counterattacked, like a pack of hungry wolves that had been patrolling for a long time, frantically pounced on the three rays of light, and tore them apart in the blink of an eye.
Shou Que emitted more rays of light, each one bigger than the other. But none of them could last long, and the flowers and leaves that were destroyed were far less than the replenishment that came from outside the valley.
"Why would the Five Elements Tribulation obey this old guy's orders?" Shou Que asked angrily.
The Tribulation of the Five Elements is a spell issued by Kun Chao, and it can't be controlled by the ninth-layer Mind Illusion, but Zhao Chuye, who serves the Moon Mang realm, can command the flower leaves to attack her enemy, which makes her very unconvinced.
Mu Xingqiu was also puzzled, Zhao Chuye didn't seem to have this kind of ability, but he didn't have time to think about it, "Defend the shortage, concentrate on the formation!"
Shou Que glanced at Mu Xingqiu viciously. I didn't send out any more illusions, and I began to prepare to take the move, "I'm a ...... of the ground"
Everyone chanted along, and Mu Xingqiu was no exception. But his mind was not all on the formation, once he joined the battle, he only thought about how to win, and didn't care about anything else. The lost memories and the responsibilities of the confession were all left behind by him in this case.
Mu Xingqiu speculated that it would be difficult to win this battle, and the weak man who defended the main formation might be stronger than Jin Tuan. But the enemy's strength is also stronger, yesterday's water attack and the top heaven and earth talisman did not deliberately choose the target, the force is scattered, but today's wooden attack is concentrated and then attacked, the force is concentrated, and it has been strengthened dozens of times.
Blossoming Leaves stretched out a tentacle to test the periphery of the formation, and the same as the previous two golden attacks and water attacks, the flowers and leaves swept past the mortal's body, advancing in a circle along the passage, and fell some on the way, most of them were concentrated on Shou Que's body, what she had was the Dharma Body, which was stronger than the Jintuan, and the flowers and leaves withered around her and fell to ashes.
Mu Xingqiu stood in the innermost circle and found that the first batch of flowers and leaves that came in were not very powerful, they were more like a group of pathfinders. Sure enough, there were more and more flowers and leaves in the follow-up, and the speed was getting faster and faster, stirring up the whirring wind, and the pieces and petals were like swords, and the mortals who formed the formation were not paying attention to it a little, and they would be injured if they just bent their shoulders.
"My blood is the ...... of Sichuan," Shou Que chanted the mantra loudly, the ashes under his feet had reached his knees, his body glowed, and his form slowly blurred.
In the eyes of most people, Shou Que seems to be stronger, the layers of flowers and leaves can't touch the body, only Mu Xingqiu knows that she is gradually revealing the original form of the Law Body, if she continues like this, she will disappear completely without waiting to be submerged in ashes, and there will be no chance of recovery.
Mu Xingqiu glanced up, the flowers and leaves consumed were not even one percent, Zhao Chuye obviously regained a little bit of the composure of a high-level Taoist priest, this attack was orderly, it was to slowly grind everyone to death.
Mu Xingqiu's brain was spinning rapidly, long before Shou Que came back, he thought of a way to deal with it, to use a talisman, but the method was very immature, even after listening to Fu Lin's explanation, it was still full of flaws, and the record left by Huangfu Yanghao seemed to be able to solve these flaws, and Mu Xingqiu's mind was thinking about those words.
There was too little time left for him to verify whether the idea was correct or not, just like the previous time, he thought he saw that the spell was wasting power, but the fact turned out that he was thinking too simply, every arrangement in the spell had a clear reason, and those seemingly wasteful places also hid mysteries.
If he guessed wrong this time, Mu Xingqiu would not only kill himself.
The ashes of flowers and leaves were piled up on Shou's waist, flowing from the earthen platform to all sides, and soon reached the feet of a dozen people in the innermost circle.
Mu Xingqiu couldn't wait any longer, he originally thought that Mu Feng and Zhao Chuye would arrive one after another, but the two joined forces, far beyond the ability of the weak to bear.
Mu Xingqiu turned his head and asked Fu Lin: "Do you have a talisman pen?"
The talisman who was chanting the mantra with everyone was stunned, "Yes...... Three, respectively, to write offensive symbols, defensive symbols and auxiliary symbols, the quality is generally ......"
Shou Que said angrily: "You two, concentrate!"
Mu Xingqiu motioned for Fu Lin to take out all three pens, and then said to the guards on the stage: "Let me help you, you have to leave some mana, after the wooden attack, Zhao Chuye will not stop there." ”
This was said politely, and Shou Que knew very well in his heart that after this battle, it was difficult to say whether his law body could be retained, let alone the power of the law, so he looked at Mu Xingqiu a few times and did not stop him again.
Fu Lin was only five steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and it was not easy to hand over the three-pipe talisman pen. The flowers and leaves flew interspersed in the formation, and the toucher was injured, Fu Lin took out the talisman pen with one hand, threw it gently, and threw it to Mu Xingqiu, every movement had to be careful, Rao was so, and his arm was still scratched with seven or eight wounds.
Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand to catch the pen, and the flowers and leaves cut through the sleeves, leaving dozens of scars.
The three-barreled pen is not long. About five inches, red, white and black.
"Black attack, white defense, red support. Fu Lin reminded, still feeling strange, "But you don't have ink and paper yet......"
What Mu Xingqiu got from Huangfu Yanghao was only ink-making materials, as for the rune paper, there was none, "No need, I want to try a new way of writing." ”
"What?" Fu Lin was taken aback, if the other party was not General Mu, whom he respected. He will stop this behavior with scolding, "You can't scribble on talismans, it's going to be messy!"
Huangfu Yanghao just added a talisman to the rune ink, and Fu Lin already felt amazing. There is even a suspicion of deviance, and it is difficult to understand what kind of "new writing" it would be without ink and paper.
Mu Xingqiu has no ambiguity in his heart, and he dares to try any method.
He handed the statue in his right hand to his left hand, and held a red pen in his right hand. Taking a deep breath, he suddenly wrote a note on the flowing wall formed by flying flowers and leaves. With a pop, the pen broke in two, and his palms were covered with small scars, and he didn't even finish a single stroke.
"That's not going to work. Fu Lin persuaded loudly, "Writing talismans is a delicate job, and it cannot be done overnight. ”
Mu Xingqiu didn't give up, his right hand took the black pen from his left hand, stained a little blood on the wound on his left arm, and waved the pen again, the gesture changed three times in a row, although he still didn't write a complete talisman, the flowers and leaves in front of him paused, but it was only an instant, and then the black pen broke, and the flowers and leaves flew by themselves.
It was just such a short time, but it helped Shou Que a lot, she seized the opportunity to cast three spells in a row to strengthen the law body, and the form became clearer again, "Give me a little more time." Shou Que tasted the sweetness and began to make demands.
Mu Xingqiu took the third tube of white pen in his right hand and stretched it out into the Huaye River, but before he could make a move, he was swept away, his palm retreated a little slower, and it was cut bloody.
His physique is different from ordinary people, even if his mana is scarce, he is extremely tough, and if he is replaced by someone else, his whole hand will be gone.
Shou Wei snorted hopefully, no longer looking at Mu Xingqiu, Fu Lin felt even more regretful, what he cared about was the three pipe pens, they were not really as ordinary as he claimed, the pipes all had origins, and ordinary rune masters could not get a tube in their lifetime, so they were destroyed in the hands of General Mu, and even half of the talisman was not written.
Mu Xingqiu raised his arms high, holding the statue in his left hand, and blood flowed in his right hand, he thought for a while, summed up the experience of three strokes, knew it in his heart, and said to Fu Lin: "Look at how I write this talisman." ”
"Huh?" Fu Lin didn't understand what this meant, and was about to ask, when he saw General Mu's right arm wave down, stretching into the flowers and leaves, using his arm as a pen, blood as ink, and spells as paper, and his five fingers moved together, and he instantly wrote a talisman.
The flowers and leaves that flew at great speed on the ground were stopped, gathered on the talisman, and suddenly burst into flames, forming a pillar of fire several feet high.
"Pure Green Fire Talisman! This, this ......" Fu Lin was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close.
The flowers and leaves leading to the earth platform are temporarily gone, and the guards finally have enough time to repair the law body, and they will be completed, and the flowers and leaves that are pouring along the passage are multiplied, and the pure green fire talisman can only stop part of them, and the rest continue to move forward, resuming the offensive against the guards.
Mu Xingqiu added a node to resist the wooden attack, although it was unstable, he finally had a foothold, he continued to write the pure green fire talisman on the pillar of fire over and over again with the five fingers of his right hand, trying to ensure that the flame was not extinguished, bleeding, and fire, he didn't care.
The flowers and leaves gathered in the air split into a narrow passage, and the sunlight shone in, illuminating a figure floating in the air.
Zhao Chuye, who was surrounded by twenty-seven magic weapons, was looking down at all beings, holding not an iron ruler and a bell in his hands, but a small tower.
If Mu Xingqiu still has a memory, he will recognize it as the ancestor tower of Pangshan.
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