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Chapter 743: The poor monk let you go?(2/2)

In that scene, the blood-colored Taoist talismans flew over the sky, and blood flashed by!

Xuan Daozi and others swore that they had seen the richest monk in the cultivation world, and Taoist Duobao could not throw out such a number of Taoist talismans at once.

Not to mention, the power of these Taoist talismans is not weak!

It can even be described as quite good. Even if you take out one, it can be considered quite precious and can be sold at a good price.

Now, these Taoist talismans are like they don’t have money at all, “falling down from the rain”!

Who is it!

Xuan Daozi and the other two vomited blood almost. Who is the mysterious force so rich that they are so powerful that they are going to kill them with Taoist talismans?

"It's okay to integrate it."

In front of the tombstone without words, Tang Luo was still sitting cross-legged, but changed direction and looked at Shanhaiguan.

His eyes crossed the distance between the two and captured the scene there.

One hand stretched out and drew the talisman in the void at will, throwing it away.

Blood Talisman·Iron Armor, this skill was not the first learned by Tang Luo in the Blood Talisman series.

The earliest thing he learned was flying, but later Tang Luo merged through the two skills of the Ghost Shadow Step and the Lotus Step to merge into his magical magic, which was his step by step to produce lotus.

Flying talismans are used less often - Zhu Bajie, Ao Yulie, Xiaotian Dog and Sha Wujing, all of them can fly.

However, the Iron Armor skill is used more in the future.

Later generations come from the top and integrate them into this mission.

After understanding it, this magical magic is indeed "free".

Just a little qi and blood is nothing to Tang Luo, and it is not even a drop in a bucket.

This is probably the little waves in the sea.

Xuan Daozi, Tu Xing and others gradually became desperate.

They have now completely fallen into the military formation, and the surrounding demon soldiers formed a strangle force.

It was obviously only a hundred meters away from the vortex gate, but I couldn't rush out.

Those damn invisible armor made the power of their magical powers not exist in ten.

After Tang Luo's understanding of the blood talisman and iron armor, his defense is naturally impossible to be the same as his defense ability when he is simply a skill.

"Is the power left by Nuwa's bloodline? It seems a bit strange..." Tang Luo looked at the scene outside Shanhaiguan and whispered.

Being able to achieve such a miraculous effect is not simply relying on his blood talisman and iron armor.

There is also the boundless Buddhist teachings and the consecration of those masters. Without the initial consumption of those masters, Xuan Daozi and others would not be so easily trapped in the quagmire and could not fly.

Similarly, there is another extremely important point, which is the power of these descendants of Nuwa.

Condensed into a force that is difficult to defeat one by one.

At Shanhai Pass, Xia Jianjia's expression was extremely complicated. She was ready to take action, but unexpectedly, she won so easily now.

Even without any casualties, he was cured instantly.

The dozens of masters have changed their appearance, hidden among ordinary soldiers, and they are occasionally sucking Lengzi to Tu Xing and others.

Tu Xing and others' injuries gradually deepened, and the counterattack became increasingly weak.

The soldiers around had changed three batches, and they were in order, without giving them any chance, and they didn't even have the chance to take medicine.

As cultivators with advanced cultivation, they could never have imagined that they would enter a chronic death in this way.

“…”

With a muffled groan, the monk from the Beast Control Sect fell first. His own strength was the weakest among the three, after all, the Beast Control Sect.

The strongest one is not the monk himself, but the monsters they tamed, but as the monsters they rely on, he is too big to enter.

"Fight!"

Seeing that the monks in the Beast Control Sect were killed by random swords, even their souls were washed away by the blades with evil spirits.

Tu Xing and Xuan Daozi immediately chose to give up their bodies. With their cultivation, if they are lucky enough, they can live with their souls for a period of time.

The bodies and magic weapons of the two people destroyed themselves at the same time, bursting out with extremely powerful power.

The iron barrel-like military formation was immediately torn apart and severely injured.

The soul attached to the only remaining natal magic weapon, turned into two streams of light, and it was about to fly out of the vortex gate in an instant.

"I asked you to leave?"

A calm and peaceful sound came from the horizon, but it was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell.

The air ripples, forming a vague shape of the palm.

The magic weapon souls that were so shocked that they were shrouded, held them and closed them!

The magic weapon collapsed into pieces, and the pieces turned into powder under the irresistible power.

The soul dissipated on the spot like a broken bubble, and both of them were destroyed.

It doesn’t mean you won’t take action if you hit the blood talisman.

Since you are here, don't leave.
Chapter completed!
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