The True Lord Tianyou Talisman used by the Thousand-faced Monster Monk is an extremely rare and top-grade immortal talisman. This talisman is the "True Lord Tianyou Curse" created by True Lord Tianyou among the "Four Saints of the North Pole".
The so-called Four Saints of the North Pole are the divine generals who protect the law in heaven. Their status is higher than that of the star generals and inferior to the four great heavenly masters.
It is worth mentioning that the four saints in the North Pole of Heaven are: True Lord Tianpeng, True Lord Tianyou, True Lord Yisheng, and True Lord Yousheng.
Tianyou Zhenjun ranks second among the four saints. He has a high and powerful position. His cultivation has reached the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is very powerful.
A monk who casts the Tianyou True Monarch Curse can summon the spirit body of the "Tianhe Divine Weapon" to possess him, causing the monk's physical abilities to skyrocket, and he can gain extremely strong combat power and defensive capabilities in a short period of time.
Of course, the Tianyou True Monarch Curse, which uses immortal talismans as its carrier, is much weaker than the real Tianyou True Monarch Curse, but for the Celestial Immortal monks, the effect is surprisingly great.
Relying on the possession of the Tianhe Divine Soldier's spirit body, the Thousand-faced Demon Monk's abilities skyrocketed and he almost ignored Long Batian's attacks.
Long Batian was still unwilling to give up. He used his magical powers to attack the Thousand-faced Demonic Monk crazily, and roared provocatively: "Thousand-faced old bald donkey, don't run away if you can, come here and decide the outcome with me!"
There was a surge of anger in the heart of the Thousand-faced Monk, and he roared: "Long Batian, you are such a waste and you still want to deal with me. I advise you to save it. I am too lazy to be familiar with you, otherwise I will be the same as you just now."
You kill me!"
"You are so shameless, old bald donkey. Don't think that I don't know how much you weigh. Come and kill me if you have the guts!" Long Batian sneered again and again and continued to shout.
"You think I don't dare?"
The face of the Thousand-faced Monk was livid. He finally couldn't bear Long Batian's shouts any longer. He turned over his hand and raised the Heavenly Weapon Spear in his hand, aiming it at Long Batian below. His eyes showed murderous intent: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty."
!Long Batian, don’t forget that it was you who made the first move, don’t blame me for being cruel now!”
It would be better for a fool like Long Batian to die to save him trouble.
"call out!"
In an instant, the Thousand-faced Monk shot out the Heavenly Weapon Spear in his hand.
This heavenly weapon spear is not an entity, but an energy body formed by countless golden light strands.
Even if it is not a real thing, this Heavenly Weapon Spear still contains extremely powerful power. The tip of the spear releases an extremely powerful golden light and terrifying spiritual pressure, which makes people feel terrified!
I saw the heavenly weapon spear flying down with a dazzling golden light, throwing out a long golden tail, and hitting Long Batian below with a force that shook the heaven and the earth.
The hair on Long Batian's body stood up. No matter how impulsive he was, he could foresee that the power of this blow would be unimaginable!
Long Batian turned over his hand and held out a golden round shield, but he was still unsure. His eyes quickly locked on Shen Lang below, and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist Shen Lang, please help Long to block this attack together!"
Shen Lang pretended not to hear, deliberately slowed down his speed, and kept a distance from Long Batian. He did not want to get involved in the fight between Long Batian and the Thousand-faced Monk.
Seeing that Shen Lang was indifferent and had no intention of helping him, Long Batian became angry and had no choice but to save himself.
Long Batian let out a shocking roar, layers of blood appeared all over his body, huge air waves surged around him, and his momentum surged!
In the bath of blood light, his body swelled, a large number of bloody scales appeared all over his body, two black dragon horns suddenly emerged from his forehead, and his head turned into the head of an evil dragon...
In an instant, Long Batian turned into a half-human, half-dragon form, with layers of blood all over his body.
Long Batian's body is a true spiritual species, with a trace of the bloodline power of the ancient witch beast "Abyss Blood Dragon" circulating in his body.
In a crisis, he can use the "Rage-Blooded Dragon" magical power by burning his own essence and blood, so that his power, defense, and even speed will surge to five or six times their original value.
Seeing the heavenly weapon spears flying towards him, Long Batian, who transformed into a half-dragon, raised his head and roared. A blood-colored light ball condensed in the center of the black dragon horn above his head, containing indescribable destructive energy.
"Bang!"
After the blood-colored light ball expanded to a certain extent, it flew out fiercely and hit the heavenly weapon spear with lightning speed.
"boom!!!"
The blood-colored light ball hit the heavenly weapon spear and exploded directly, erupting with an earth-shaking roar. The bloody light in the sky illuminated the entire mountain belly, and terrifying energy impacted the surrounding areas.
I saw Patriarch Sun and Moon and the other three heavenly immortal monks not forgetting to open the defensive barrier to resist the impact of this explosive energy while watching the show.
Shen Lang also used the runic shield condensed by the Nine Turns Seal to withstand the impact of the blood light.
After one blow, Long Batian's magical power neutralized most of the power of the Heavenly Weapon Spear, but he still could not completely block the spear and was hit on the right shoulder by the Heavenly Weapon Spear.
"Pfft!"
The Heavenly Weapon Spear penetrated deeply into Long Batian's right shoulder, and blood spurted out like a fountain. The large amount of golden light surging from the spear tip twisted a hideous blood hole into Long Batian's right shoulder.
Unfortunately, the energy of the Heavenly Weapon Spear was limited. After hitting Long Batian's right shoulder, his body turned into nothingness, unable to further injure Long Batian.
"Oh shit!"
The Thousand-faced Demonic Monk above cursed secretly, his face extremely gloomy.
He saw that Long Batian had used a secret technique that damaged his own vitality, and he was able to block the blow from the Heavenly Weapon Spear.
Now that the Heavenly Weapon Spear has been shot out, the Thousand-Faced Monk has no more effective long-range attack, and the secret technique performed by Long Batian has not disappeared yet. The Thousand-Faced Monk can only suppress the murderous intention in his heart and turn towards the top of the Tianchi Holy Mountain.
travel through.
He can no longer waste time dealing with this idiot Long Batian. The Tianyou True Monarch Curse has a limited time of effect. He must reach the top of the mountain before the energy of the curse disappears, otherwise everything will be in vain.
Anyway, Long Batian had suffered heavy losses and could not make any trouble, and the Thousand-faced Demon Monk didn't bother to care about him.
The Thousand-faced Demonic Monk accelerated again, crossing the steps at the fastest speed, throwing away the three heavenly immortal monks including the Sun and Moon Patriarch behind him, and wanted to use the power of the spell to rush to the top of the mountain in one breath.
"Damn it!"
When Long Batian saw the Thousand-faced Monk walking away and out of his attack range, he couldn't help but cursed angrily, his orifices filled with smoke, and he hammered the ground with his left fist.
Just at this moment, Shen Lang caught up with Long Batian and was about to pass by him.
The irritable Long Batian blocked Shen Lang's path with his huge half-dragon body, and said with a sinister expression: "Wait a minute, I didn't say I would let you pass!"
"Fellow Daoist Long, what do you mean?" Shen Lang's face darkened slightly.
Long Batian said with a ferocious face: "Shen, you have the nerve to ask me what I mean? I just asked for help, why don't you help me?"
Shen Lang shrugged and said, "The grudge between you and fellow Taoist Qianmian has nothing to do with me, and Shen doesn't want to get involved."
Long Batian said angrily: "Shen, since you are cruel enough, I won't be polite to you! If you obediently hand over the storage ring on your body and erase your consciousness, I will let you go! Otherwise,