Chapter 594 Qianren True Fire Talisman
The talisman head can determine the upper limit of this talisman, while the talisman tail affects the life and death of this talisman.
This problem is a problem that must be overcome for any talisman master. Many talisman masters will stop at the fifth-grade talisman, mostly because of this.
Moreover, the higher the level of the talisman, the more obvious this is. The spiritual energy introduced by the high-level talisman is too large. If the spiritual energy is accidentally overflowed, the talisman will be finished.
In the past, Chu Cheng stopped here and stayed at the fifth-grade talisman, and could not go further.
So in the last game, Chu Cheng was able to lock such a huge spiritual energy with the tail of the fifth-grade talisman, which made them feel very incredible.
In the end, he could only blame Sang Wuyin for his head, thinking that it must be him who taught the secret technique of the word "Tian" lineage to Chu Cheng.
Let’s talk about Ma Yu’s current talisman.
Although he still cannot see the grade level, with his powerful soul power and the powerful demon power of the Prisoner Pen, the number of pure fire elements he condensed and absorbed is far greater than the spring rain talisman just now in Chucheng.
Therefore, the difficulty of the talisman tail can be imagined.
But judging from Ma Yu's expression at this moment, he didn't seem to be worried.
I saw him lifting the phoenix pen in his hand and falling down the tail of the talisman without hesitation.
As this stroke fell, the huge fire element contained in the talisman began to rush into the talisman like he found himself "scamd" and began to rush into the talisman frantically.
The talisman on the desk suddenly thought of a red-burning iron, and the fire elements that had successfully overflowed turned into sparks and floated above the platform and Jingxin Lake.
Soon this area was filled with countless "tokes", densely packed, and from a distance it looked very scary.
It seems that as long as you cough hard, these little bits of fire will be connected, turning the entire area into a sea of fire.
But as Ma Yu's prison pen fell one by one, the torch was gradually absorbed into the talisman with the sound of "resentfulness".
Gradually, as the tail of this talisman approaches completion, the fire element overflows in this area becomes less and less, until the end is invisible to even a trace of fire.
Only the talisman in Ma Yu's writing that was terriblely "calm".
When Ma Yu's last stroke fell, this talisman that looked nothing strange suddenly burst out with a powerful force.
A wave of heat was like a stick slapped on everyone's chest.
When they recovered, they only saw a talisman wrapped in seven purple spiritual patterns, floating quietly above the platform, above Ma Yu's head.
A fire mark will occasionally appear around the talisman.
The water of Jingxin Lake began to steam and bursts of mist.
"The seventh-grade talisman is also the most domineering true fire talisman."
Some cultivators looked at the talisman and their tongues trembled.
"Ma Lao Sheng!"
Sang Wuyin's disciples exhaled the depression in their previous chest and began to cheer.
The seventh-grade talisman is not common even in the Sang family.
They even began to imagine in their hearts that Chu Cheng was burned and screamed in pain because he could not dismantle this talisman.
On the Wuyun Tower, Wen Huazi and others also breathed a sigh of relief for Ma Yu.
"If there is no phoenix pen, the power of Mr. Ma's talisman will be noted. It is still unknown whether it can be completed."
Wen Huazi finally understood why even if the Hezi lineage risked being hated by the demon clan, he would take out this phoenix-capitulation pen.
"Locking the tail of the talisman with the resentful soul in the Prisoner Pen will probably be quarrels. If the demon clan starts to make trouble, it will be difficult for the Sang family to end."
Zhang Wuji thought it would be longer.
"The demon clan was beaten by our Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu so hard that he dared to leave Qingqiu. How could he dare to come to seek revenge? It's different now."
Xie Xuanchen didn't care at all. Tongyouguan has always been closest to the Immortal Alliance and has long since stopped taking the demon clan seriously.
Zhang Wuji shook his head coldly when he heard this, without saying anything. From beginning to end, his eyes never left the platform, and his eyes looked like a wolf who had found his prey.
"But how powerful is this seventh-grade talisman of Mr. Ma?"
Compared to whether Sang Wuyin would be hated by the demon clan, he wanted to know more about how powerful these seventh-grade talismans are.
"I have never seen this talisman of Mr. Ma before, but once the talisman reaches the seventh level, its power is no less than that of a full blow to the saint realm cultivator."
Wen Huazi looked at the talisman wrapped in seven purple spiritual patterns in the sky, with a complicated look.
"Is it the saint realm ten years ago, or the saint realm today?"
Xie Xuanchen continued to ask.
You should know that as the spiritual energy gradually fades, the saints ten years ago were more than a little better than the saints today.
"Of course it was the saint realm ten years ago."
Wenhuazi said.
"Isn't this? Even Senior Wen Huazi, you can't stand the attack of this seventh-grade talisman?"
Xie Xuanchen said in shock.
You should know that Wen Huazi was also a saint who broke his territory and became a saint in the past ten years.
Hearing this sentence, Wen Huazi's face clearly showed a hint of anger.
"It's hard to say about other saints, senior Wen Huazi should be fine."
Zhang Wuji replied to Wen Huazi.
In recent years, the cultivators who have broken through the Saint Realm are not as strong as those in the previous Saint Realm, and they cannot blame all their spiritual energy. Many cultivators who have broken through the Saint Realm rely on the resentment pill, which has led to their own cultivation being unable to keep up.
"Tao Yi" monks like Wen Huazi are simply disdainful to use the resentment pill to break through to the saint realm, so their cultivation level is much higher than that of other saint realms.
"It's okay to barely take the next seventh-grade talisman, I just don't know what kind of talisman Mr. Ma is."
After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Wen Huazi's face became much better.
But while he was saying this, Ma Yu, who was standing on the platform, also spoke.
"Old Chu is very knowledgeable, can he recognize this talisman?"
As soon as the talisman was completed, Ma Yu's expression became much more relaxed. Although he asked sincerely, his tone still showed a sense of arrogance.
"Ma Lao laughed and was ignorant. How could he recognize such exquisite talismans?"
Chu Cheng waved his hands repeatedly.
Seeing Chu Cheng's embarrassing appearance, Ma Yu couldn't help but smile.
"Then how do you think my talisman's power is compared to that of Mr. Chu's Spring Rain Talisman just now?"
He then asked Chu Chengdao.
"My Spring Rain Talisman is just a trick of carving insects, so I am naturally far inferior to Mr. Ma's seventh-grade talisman."
Chu Cheng still answered very sincerely.
"Since that's the case, why don't Mr. Chu admit defeat now?"
Ma Yu looked at Chu Chengdao with a smile.
"I still have to try it out. Maybe I'm lucky and can be disassembled."
Chu Cheng shook his head and said with a smile.
Ma Yu laughed "haha" when she heard this, and then her face changed and sneered:
Chapter completed!