This was the most terrifying thing about Fang Zhuo's talisman. As mentioned earlier, the talismans in the current cultivation realm are all spiritual talismans, and as long as they are attracted by spiritual power, the spells sealed in the talisman will be activated. However, Fang Zhuo's talisman could be channeled by the gods. Although the talismans that Fang Zhuo sold were all spirit amulets, what he used for himself were the coexistence of the two induction methods.

The Divine Sense can trigger the talismans, so these talismans are only within the scope of Fang Zhuo's Divine Sense, and they can be triggered by his mind at will. These talismans were masked by Fang Zhuo's movement when he used to induce the grass talisman, and were quietly cast on top of the surrounding trees.

The flames swirled wildly, but this kind of flame did not hurt the wildly growing illusion spirit grass on the ground. These blades of grass themselves had the attribute of flames, which Fang Zhuo had specially refined in order to deal with the Blue Frost Ice Centipede in the first place.

Fang Zhuo didn't look at the situation behind him, he just buried his head and ran for his life!

Through the flames, Fang Zhuo could already see clearly, the one who was chasing and killing him was actually just a young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old! This person was already in the foundation building period at such a young age, I am afraid that he must be an inner disciple of the Bitter Sword Sect!

This time, it's a big problem.

If this person is very old, even if he is in the foundation building period, he may not be able to enter the inner door. After all, the qualifications are not good, and the cultivation that has accumulated by age is not qualified to enter the inner door at all.

Although cultivators were often able to prolong their lives and use various means to prevent themselves from getting old, Fang Zhuo clearly saw a trace of childishness between Zu Tong's eyebrows.

This is definitely an inner disciple with excellent qualifications!

For a sword cultivator in the foundation building period, the power of the grass talisman is not enough even if it is paired with a wood grain array. Fang Zhuo's only purpose was to block this guy, and he could delay for a while.

Sure enough, not long after Fang Zhuo escaped, Zu Tong roared angrily and rushed out of the Illusion Spirit Grass that had been pulled out to a height of three or four meters! A large area of Spirit Grass was cut off by him with a sword, and it fell down in unison, and the situation was simply a forest!

Zu Tong's body was in a mess, and there were few places left on his clothes. But although there were many scars on his skin, Zu Tong was not seriously injured. As for the toxin, this guy is actually alive and well, and I don't see it for the time being.

A paralyzing toxin that attacks at an extremely fast rate and has no effect on progenitor copper?

Fang Zhuo continued to think about countermeasures while sitting on the wind and thunder, and at the same time, his divine sense leaned back, sensing the situation of the ancestral copper.

"Lord, he is faster than we are, and if we go on like this, we will be caught up sooner or later. Feng Lei finally couldn't help but remind.

"I know. Fang Zhuo glanced coldly behind him, looking at the figure that was like a madman, he turned his hand and took out another piece of bark from the scale printing wood. It's a pity that this scale seal tree is still early to adulthood, and he has actually stripped a lot of bark.

A faint wisp of white qi loomed in Fang Zhuo's fingertips. Feng Lei felt the fierce aura on his back, and couldn't help but sweep it with his divine sense. I saw that Fang Zhuo didn't take the pen and didn't take the rune spirit liquid, and he was slowly sketching a metallic rune circle in the void. Although Feng Lei didn't know this rune array, it could still distinguish the sharp platinum qi.

It's just that why is this platinum gas so sharp and compelling?

Feng Lei thought in confusion while running, and suddenly his mind moved, and he suddenly withdrew his divine sense, and ran with his head buried in his life.

After Feng Lei figured out the problem, he knew that his master would be desperate.

Fang Zhuo was now holding his breath, although life and death were at stake, everything in the outside world was temporarily put aside by him. The rune circle drawn in his hand was a metallic shield that he could only complete once by exhausting all the innate spiritual power in his body.

A trace of white gold that has been compressed to the extreme has become white, with a faint golden luster. Fang Zhuo felt that this innate metallic spiritual power was actually so sharp and condensed, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Innate spiritual power is the natural power of heaven and earth before it is born, and there is no distinction between yin and yang and the five elements. However, the spiritual power of the five elements was all differentiated from it, so the attributes it manifested could be whatever he wanted, and what kind of attributes he wanted to become was between Fang Zhuo's thoughts.

This thin white gold aura had already taken shape, and Fang Zhuo began to seal it on the bark of the scale seal wood. The Spirit Control Technique and the Soul Sealing Technique were urged by him to the extreme, and his divine consciousness was running at a high speed, and his entire body and mind were all pressed on this thin platinum qi.

This Platinum Qi not only condensed all the innate spiritual power in his body, but was more likely to reverse the fighter, how could Fang Zhuo not be careful?!

Moreover, at his current speed, after exhausting the innate spiritual power in his body, it would take at least eight or nine days to completely return to normal conditions. Now at the moment of life and death, Fang Zhuo didn't dare to be a little sloppy.

One after another, the platinum qi transformed by innate spiritual power was carved into the bark of the scale seal wood. The abundant wood attribute spiritual power in the bark of the scale seal wood fluctuated for a while, and slowly became weak. The whole bark made an unbearable sound, as if it was about to crumble in the next moment!

Jin Ke wood, which is the restraint of natural properties. But Fang Zhuo couldn't help it, because this was the best performance rune he could come up with at the moment.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" Fang Zhuo secretly prayed in his heart.

The furious Zu Tong cursed as he ran wildly. The clothes on his body had turned into pieces of broken butterflies, which were flying away one by one as he ran. Fang Zhuo's back was in front, and this ancestor copper didn't care about his shame, he chased after him naked.

Fang Zhuo nervously looked at the scaly wood bark in his hand, feeling his heart slowly begin to fall back from his throat.

It's done, it's finally done!

Fang Zhuo felt the breath of the bark of the scale seal wood, and his heart was excited. He has the Yin Thunder Spirit in his hands and the Yin God Thorn, which is his biggest killer weapon. But this ancestral bronze flying sword was too terrifying, and it began to be launched from a distance of thirty or forty zhang. Fang Zhuo was worried that with such a long distance, if he missed, he would fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

Moreover, what I am best at is the body technique of washing the Jade Sutra in the Great Wilderness!

It needs to be closer, and closer.

However, closing the distance means a greater risk!

Fang Zhuo had to think through all the pros and cons before he could make a decision.

Thirty or forty feet away, the opponent will launch. With the opponent's unrivaled swordsmanship, as long as he starts to launch it, it means that he has no chance to get closer again.

A super defensive talisman is not enough.

Fang Zhuo looked back at the ancestral copper, which was still less than a kilometer away from him. He quickly calculated, and then began to plan.

Thoughts passed through his mind, and rune arrays flew in front of him.