Gu Changhuan took out the fourth-level low-grade Lei Xiao Talisman from the jade box and observed it carefully for a long time. He carefully considered and analyzed every rune on the Talisman. After an hour, he took out a pile of talisman paper and pen and ink with his backhand.
come out.
This fourth-level talisman is very beautifully drawn. It can be seen that the monk who drew this talisman has certain attainments in this aspect.
Although he couldn't completely copy the talisman in three seconds, as long as he spent a certain amount of time trying, it would be no problem to draw a fourth-level low-grade Lei Xiao talisman.
The reason why the fourth-level materials were not used to draw the talismans at the beginning was naturally to save costs.
After all, fourth-level animal skins, fourth-level spiritual inks, and fourth-level talisman pens are all expensive items, especially animal skins and spiritual inks, which are consumables. Gu Changhuan doesn’t have much inventory on hand, so before he is sure,
, naturally you will not use fourth-level spiritual objects to draw fourth-level spiritual talismans.
As for whether fourth-level talismans can be drawn with third-level talisman pens, it can only be said that if the spiritual energy of such magic talismans is insufficient, even if it is successfully drawn, it will only be a defective product, and there is no fourth-level talisman at all.
The power of talismans.
But for Gu Changhuan, if he could successfully copy the fourth-level spiritual talisman without knowing how to draw it, he would become a fourth-level spiritual talisman master, and it would not be too late to think about it later.
I saw him holding a third-level talisman pen and slowly drawing the first thunder pattern on the talisman paper.
At the same time, on the other side a hundred miles away.
Gu Xuanzhan and the other Gu family members were fighting hard against the monsters.
At this time, on the battlefield, the human monks have firmly gained the upper hand. The eight fourth-level monsters in the sky have been defeated step by step when faced with the siege of Qi Zhi and other eleven golden elixir monks, and they have already begun to think about escaping.
However, before the fourth-level monster could escape, Master Bai Yan and other golden elixir cultivators saw the opportunity.
I saw them using their methods one after another to tightly entangle the monsters, not giving them any chance to escape.
The fourth-level monster desperately wanted to escape, but the human golden elixir tried its best to stop it. For a while, the battlefield was very lively, with various explosions and spiritual energy fluctuations. The low-level monks in the low altitude fell into an almost crazy fighting state.
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All the gains and losses that had nothing to do with the battle were forgotten. There was only one thing on everyone's mind, and that was how to kill the monster in front of them.
At this moment, in the strong wind thousands of meters above the sky, the Purple Man Demon King's subordinates, the Black Wind Demon King and the Purple Stone Demon King, were all cross-legged watching the battle on the battlefield.
"Brother Heifeng, it's time for us to take action, right?" Zishi asked.
In this operation, the Purple Man Demon King asked him to obey the orders of the Black Wind Demon King. As the main force attacking the human monks, the Black Wind Demon King must kill the monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul here!
Of course, if we can capture the Heaven-Slaying Ancestor alive and let the Purple Man Demon King refine his Nascent Soul, then the Purple Man Demon King will be one step closer to the Great Demon King!
The Black Wind Demon King stood up, rubbed his fists and said excitedly:
"It's time to show these human monks some color!
Kill this knife-wielding boy and all eleven Golden Core cultivators here to promote the reputation of our demon clan!"
After he finished speaking, he turned into a black wind and rushed down!
Zi Shi nodded heavily, followed the footsteps of the Black Wind Demon King, and turned into a purple light to escape.
It's a pity that the golden elixir sword cultivator who killed Zimu has gone to nowhere. If he were on the battlefield here, I would definitely kill him first.
The Purple Stone Demon King thought so, and the murderous aura around him suddenly became strong.
And the moment the two demon kings left Gangfeng, Feng Yidao, who was sitting in the Pojun war boat, suddenly opened his eyes, with a complicated look in his eyes. He took out a jade talisman and crushed it without hesitation. The next moment, his body shape changed.
Disappeared into the war boat.
Qi Zhi, who was struggling with two fourth-level monsters, seemed to suddenly notice something. He took out several magic talismans and slapped himself on his body. His figure suddenly retreated. At the same time, he shouted:
"Fellow Taoists, be careful!"
He had channeled his true energy with this sound, and not only the golden elixir monks in the sky heard it, but also the tens of thousands of low-level monks on the ground.
Although all the Jindan masters had no time to react for a moment as to what was going on, they were all battle-hardened veterans and immediately deployed various defensive methods.
Before they could look at Qi Zhi, they suddenly felt an irresistible force hitting them hard. Under the absolute power, several golden elixir monks were immediately crushed by the golden elixir, and their breath was dying.
When it reached the ground, it fell after a few breaths of support.
Qi Zhi only felt that he was thrown away by a force that could shatter his internal organs. At the same time, the protective talismans on his body turned into ashes one by one. But even so, his internal organs also received a certain amount of damage. He
I felt my throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood rushed up.
Qi Zhi's eyes went dark for a while. At this moment, he suddenly felt an incomparably powerful aura not far behind him. At that moment, Qi Zhi felt that death was close at hand.
Zishi looked at this early-stage Jindan monk who was not very good at cultivation. He did not take action immediately, but said with interest:
"You're not bad. You didn't die after being slapped by Brother Heifeng."
Qi Zhi turned around and looked at the young demon king not far away in front of him, holding a crystal clear talisman between his fingers, ready to activate at any time.
This is one of his trump cards, a fifth-level low-grade ice attribute talisman. However, once this talisman is activated, even the Demon King must avoid its edge. However, this talisman is so powerful that it will inevitably affect him. He must find the best one.
Just the right time.
On the other side, Feng Yidao was already fighting with the Black Wind Demon King.
It has been more than two hundred years since the Black Wind Demon King advanced to the fifth-level demon king. He has a fifth-level mid-level cultivation and has extraordinary strength. Feng Yidao can only be used to contain him in a fight.
Four of the eleven golden elixir monks died instantly after experiencing this disaster. The remaining ones, except for Qi Zhi, Liu Yi and Bai Yanzhenren of the Yan family, were still capable of fighting. The others were dying and looked like they would die at any time.
The look of dying.
But in contrast, the fourth-level monsters are full of energy.
The fourth-level monster that had already partially activated its spiritual intelligence saw that the golden elixir monk who had been chasing him so aggressively not long ago was suddenly seriously injured. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity to take advantage of others' danger. For a moment, the situation on the battlefield changed.
Completely tilted towards the demon clan.
On the ground, the moment the Gu family and other monks noticed the Demon King, they each took out the third-level earth escape spirit talismans, ready to dive into the ground and escape at any time.
No matter what happened to him, the most important thing is to survive first.
They just escaped, not escaped.
Of course, it is not just the Gu family monks who have this idea, almost all low-level monks think so.