This big black cloud palm looks like something extraordinary at first glance, it is extremely powerful.
Even if seven or eight people in the middle stage of Qi training are desperately resisting, they still can't stop the fate of the formation being about to be crushed.
Speaking of which, this Wuyin scholar is really bold.
There was an extremely powerful pursuer behind him, who was quickly closing the gap between the two, but he was not worried at all and regarded it as nothing.
On the way to escape, he dared to stop and deal with Su Mu and this group of innocent people.
In fact, he doesn't care at all about other people's lives.
What he was curious about was that the qi and blood of the handsome young man in the middle was so strong and looked delicious, which was really the only time he had seen it in his life.
And from the clear and lively eyes of the other party, we can judge that that person's innate energy should be equally strong.
This is the judgment and interpretation he came from after practicing the secret method for decades, and it cannot be faked at all.
If I could devour his flesh, blood and soul, I might be able to advance the technique to the fourth level, which is equivalent to the strength in the early stages of foundation building.
This temptation is too great. Even if it is much easier for their evil cultivators to break through to the great realm than ordinary monks, there is still a chance of failure. That is why he takes such a big risk to achieve his goal. "Pearl of Rice!" Wuyin Scholar saw these people stubbornly resisting, and increased the strength of his hands. The aura of the defensive formation was almost squeezed out of shape.
No matter how Su Ming hit the black gold hammer several times, he could not shake the seemingly light black cloud at all.
"Uncle Qi, do you have any other ideas? What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful." An anxious look appeared on Su Ming's face.
He looked in the direction of Mu Yao Island and could only see a streak of fire flying towards that direction.
Just now, while the other party was not paying attention, he hid a transmission note under the black gold hammer.
He has long known that people like him are definitely no match for others. In order to survive, he can only seek help from the head of the family, Su Xian.
I don’t know if the other party has escaped from seclusion, and whether there is time to rescue him?
If Su Xian can't come to rescue them in time, I'm afraid they all will have to answer here.
"Do you have the Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman in your hands?" Su Mu slowly observed from just now, but since he has never dealt with evil cultivators, he knows very little about their methods and can't find any other useful methods.
He had an intuition that the other party should be coming towards him.
He always felt that there was a greedy gaze focused on him through the dark clouds.
The big black cloud palm in front of him was really weird. He didn't dare to easily step out of the protection range of the defensive formation. Maybe he would be grabbed by the opponent as soon as he stepped out.
Just now, he thought of his previous conversation with Su Xian.
He remembered that when he told Su Xian that he happened to receive the inheritance of a divine thunder talisman not long ago, he mentioned that this kind of thunder power is naturally extremely restrained against evil spirits, heretics, monsters, and monsters.
Nowadays, people like them really have no better way, they can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
However, the Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman in their hands is only a low-grade first-class one. Just one or two of them may not be lethal to the opponent.
If seven or eight were blasted together, the power of the thunder would be even more impressive.
"Yes."
This Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman is a good thing. The people who can be pulled out are almost all the backbone of the Su family. Who doesn't have one or two in their hands for self-defense?
"Wait a moment and listen to my instructions. Let's all act together."
Without further ado, they don't have much time to waste.
Following Su Mu's order, everyone, including Su Ming, knocked out the talismans in their hands.
Strips of blue thunder flashed past, landing in random directions on the big palm of the black cloud.
Even Su Ming's first-grade high-grade black gold hammer could not shake the big palm of the black cloud. Under the combined effect of several first-grade low-grade spiritual talismans, there was a ripple.
"Thunder Talisman?"
A sound of surprise came from the black cloud.
"I didn't expect to see traces of Thunder Talisman in such a remote and remote place!"
"However, the grade of these thunder talismans is still too low, and they will not cause any harm to my Heimi Grand Hand Seal!"
After finishing speaking, the Wuyin scholar quacked and laughed, like a duck whose trachea had been penetrated.
Su Mu and others felt indescribably uncomfortable hearing this weird laughter.
"This magic talisman still has some effect." Su Mu was a little happy, but he didn't expect to be hit by him.
"Uncle Seven, even if the magic talisman is of some use, it still won't help." Su Ming also saw it, but he was not as optimistic as Su Mu.
These magic talismans are like scratching someone's itch. It would be great if they were first-level mid-grade ones, or even first-order high-grade ones.
"It's okay. Although the magic talisman can have a small effect, we have a lot of it!"
Su Mu took out a stack of talismans and gave each person a dozen talismans.
"Don't be reluctant to use it. If you run out, tell me."
Although he does not have the Yimu Divine Thunder Talisman above the first-level mid-level, he still carries hundreds of low-level first-level talismans with him.
The grade is low, which is too low. We can’t bear the large quantity.
A spiritual talisman is worth five spiritual stones, and can only be heard once. Although Su Mu's heart is bleeding, this is not the time to care about it.
As long as there is life, there will be many opportunities to earn spiritual stones in the future.
Others were also worried that the defensive formation would be broken. As soon as they got the magic talismans, they started throwing them at them. For a moment, they forgot to think about why Su Mu had so many magic talismans in his hand.
The Wuyin scholars were stunned by this formation.
When did the Thunder Talisman become so versatile!
If that's the case, can they, the demonic people, still be able to survive? They'll just be hiding in caves and being cowardly turtles.
Even if the thunder talisman in the opponent's hand is only a low-grade first-grade one with almost no lethality, there is nothing he can do about it.
But those are genuine thunder talismans. Every time Heimi's hand seal is hit, this magic weapon will be paralyzed.
If he did it dozens or hundreds of times, his people would be numb.
Just now he turned around desperately, relying on this unparalleled magical weapon.
Once there was a problem with this magic weapon, he thought that he would not be able to easily defeat the one following him.
Furthermore, after all, he is from a foundation-building family, so there is no way he doesn’t have a strong back-up man.
Thinking of this, Scholar Wuyin couldn't help but shudder.
He looked at the other person again, as if he wanted to keep the other person's face firmly in his heart, and then he decisively took back the Kuromi large hand seal, turned around and flew away without looking back.
"Hurry up and stop!"
At this time, the spirit boat finally came over.
Watching the opponent flying toward the southeast tremblingly, I could only continue to chase him.
Seeing the two people disappear, Su Ming and others hurriedly packed up their things and hurried back.
I just went out to hunt monsters and suffered unreasonable disasters for no reason. Fortunately, I persevered, otherwise I really would not be able to come back.
Just when they were halfway back, Su Xian received the message, so he left the customs in advance and rushed over.
Seeing that all these people were safe and sound, the anxious look on his face finally relaxed.