A true treasure... a strange object that is three to five times more difficult and costly to refine than a talisman.

They also come from the detachment of the spirituality and vitality of the original magic weapon by those monks at the elixir-formation stage and above who are about to expire.

The talisman can seal one-tenth of the power of the magic weapon so that practitioners can use it slowly, while the real treasure can seal 30 to 50% of the power of the magic weapon, and release the power at once when used.

In a short period of time, it is no different from a full-strength attack by a real person in the pill-forming stage.

At this moment, when the bell trembled thirteen times in a row, Li Qingtong let out a strange cry.

His talisman made of golden thunder bamboo leaves inspired.

But what surprised the evil cultivator on the opposite side was that this spiritual talisman seemed to be powerful and full of vitality, but after it was activated... there was only a subtle and weak thunder light?

The two people were simultaneously affected by a clear and joyful ringtone that rippled directly within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Qingtong, who was at the early stage of the second level, and the evil cultivator who had reached the second level, collapsed to the ground almost instantly as if their bones had been ripped off.

The only drawback of Zhenbao is that it launches indiscriminate attacks on the surroundings after being activated.

At this time, for Li Qingtong, the shortcomings... were barely acceptable.

Then came the second blow.

This blow directly affects the monk's Dantian.

It was as if there were bells reverberating endlessly in the Dantians of the two good and evil monks.

The effect of this blow was very average for Li Qingtong.

The size of his Dantian is hundreds of thousands of times greater than that of monks of the same realm.

Its stability exceeds the limit that anyone can imagine.

The monk who had reached the foundation building stage spurted two fountains of blood from his nose, and he looked at his opponent in shock.

However, at this moment, the thunder talisman that brought boundless fear to the evil cultivators was slowly approaching.

The evil cultivator could be seen struggling to take out several second-level instruments with evil auras in succession, and smashed them against the lightning.

He has money!

The loss of several second-level high-quality evil weapons was completely ignored.

At this moment, all the power of the thirty-six Five Thunder Strike Talisman poured down.

The target was the evil cultivator who was also affected.

The man immediately rolled his body and continuously shot out one talisman after another.

"You are mean!"

"You are shameless!"

The two hostile monks stood up at the same time.

They don't seem to be that badly hurt by the ringing!

Then the third bell rang.

This time it was directly within the bone marrow cavities of the two monks.

Such a strange method made the two of them staggered again.

But seeing the approaching thunder in the sky and the thunder on the ground, the evil cultivator stopped acting.

A top-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword with an evil aura and flowing treasure appeared in his hand.

At the same time, a jade pendant with intertwined lines forming an extremely powerful defensive shield was suspended above the evil cultivator's head.

It is this most powerful defensive weapon that Li Qingtong has seen so far that has offset the bombardment of too many real treasures.

Xie Xiu's sword spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword came to life.

Like a poisonous snake, it stabbed Li Qingtong in the throat.

And the final aftertaste of the five thunders and the lightning continuously broke through all the evil cultivators' obstructions, and they were completely present.

No matter how he dodges, those thunder and lightning are always chasing him accurately.

Feeling furious in his heart, a top-grade second-level evil weapon exploded in front of him.

The last eighteen rays of thunder formed by the five thunders striking the thunder talisman were attracted, repelled, and dispersed.

And that lightning beam, which was already as thick as a hair, encountered a ghost with second-level strength blocking its way.

When the evil cultivator gets close, the ghost without intelligence pounces on him.

It turns out that this evil cultivator also had a plan.

In the past, it was too far away, and it was easy to be manipulated and avoided behind the scenes.

Only when Lei Mang reaches the final distance and has no way to hide can he achieve success with one blow.

"boom!"

Where the two monks were fighting, gold became the only one.

Xie Xiu never imagined that this inconspicuous thunder light would erupt with such terrifying power as a mountain roar and tsunami.

His whole body was blown away directly.

At the same time, the third ringtone directly affected any part of the bodies of the two foundation-building monks.

This blow was far more terrifying than the previous three strikes combined.

The burst of golden thunder appeared simultaneously with this ring tone.

The jade pendant protecting Xie Xiu's body exploded immediately.

Li Qingtong's energy and blood flowed backwards in an instant, and blood arrows spurted out from his seven orifices.

He was really seriously injured.

The raging evil-proofing golden thunder continuously struck everything around it, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

That evil cultivator was really unlucky.

Having lost the astonishingly valuable protective secret treasure, the evil cultivator was also severely damaged by the continuous blows from the ring tone and the evil-proof golden thunder.

Really hard hit!

Looking at each other angrily, the two foundation-building monks started to use methods to escape from this area.

"bump!"

"bump!"

After two crisp sounds, Li Qingtong and the evil cultivator slid down the 'wall' that suddenly appeared.

Divine consciousness unfolded, and at some point, the area where the two foundation-building monks were fighting had been obscured by something.

It's that bell!

A bell enlarged many times.

Li Qingtong's bad feeling became even stronger.

"What is the true treasure?" Li Qingtong could no longer take into account the hostile relationship between the two parties.

The evil cultivator's expression also changed suddenly.

At this moment he felt the breath of death!

It doesn't come from the righteous boy in front of me, but from the bells and golden thunder covering this area!

"I got it by killing people, how could I possibly know the origin of this thing!" Anyway, the persona has long since collapsed, and this evil cultivator no longer maintains his calm demeanor.

When the bell rang again, it was already like a huge copper bell ringing.

The two foundation-building monks shrank in a circle, and countless blood, vitality, and soul power spurted out from every pore on their bodies.

Has the world of cultivation ever heard of such bizarre methods?

It was at this time that the power of the true treasure really showed its terror.

Both of them have been suppressed.

It was as if there were huge mountains pressing down on their shoulders.

The sixth blow comes.

…

Li Qingtong never thought that such a day would come.

After thirteen ringings, Li Qingtong's body became like a dry tree trunk.

His essence, energy, and spirit all flowed out of his body.

The evil cultivator opposite was also so average.

"The Heaven-capturing Fortune Bell? Hahaha... You can't stop luck when it comes! You should feel extremely honored to be the sacrifice in the last afterglow of this legendary ancient treasure!" The evil cultivator is still using his soul.

With his own strength, he summoned pieces of evil weapons from his storage bag to resist the evil-proof golden thunder, but he suddenly became crazy.

"The Heaven Seizing Fortune Bell! A forbidden weapon that a certain Tianji Sect founder refined to seize other people's spiritual roots, spiritual veins, spiritual bones, luck and fortune for his own only son who has no spiritual roots? This is an existence that is not allowed in the world.

As a result, the Tianji Sect has declined, how can your small body withstand the backlash of luck?" As possibly the last monk in the world of Kyushu cultivation who has a causal relationship with the Tianji Sect, Li Qingtong had to sigh.
Chapter completed!