Compared with the previous talismans, the momentum of Xie Mingxuan's "Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman" is obviously much more terrifying.

Not only this ancestral temple, but also Yunjing City within a radius of dozens of miles of the ancestral temple, was shrouded in this scorching breeze. Pedestrians on the streets covered their faces and fled, and many merchants began to close their doors early.

The forest behind the ancestral hall, near this side of the ancestral hall, also burned withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many monks in the field who had insufficient cultivation began to become tired, palpitations, and were very uncomfortable.

At this moment, even a cultivator like Xie Xuanchen, who knows very little about talismans, has already seen that the talisman that Xie Mingxuan was painting was the rumored Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman.

The reason why many people recognize this talisman is because it is a nightmare for some states and prefectures in the ten states.

The burning wind brought by these Seven Saints Wind Burning Talismans not only cause great harm to the cultivators, but also enables all the immortal fields where they pass into scorched earth, and they will not be able to recover within one or two years.

Many prefectures have strictly prohibited the use of wind burning talismans among practitioners over the years.

Now when they saw that there was a Seven Saint Burning Wind Talisman that was almost at the seventh level appeared in front of them, these cultivators felt their hearts beating wildly.

"No wonder the Immortal Alliance is unwilling to provoke the Sang family. Although these talisman masters have average combat effectiveness, if they really want to go crazy, they may be devastated in the ten states."

Xie Xuanchen was filled with fear.

He had a Wanqing Xiantian under his name in Tongyou Hall. When he thought of a talisman destroying it, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

It seems that if you offend these ten states, don’t offend anyone.

However, when I think about this battle, Sang Wuyin will owe him a huge favor, and I am even more looking forward to the current competition.

What Wen Huazi and Zhang Wuji thought was not that simple.

What they wanted to understand more was why Xie Wenxuan took out these sixth-grade Feng Burning Talisman at this time.

"Can this Chu City be Sang Xiaoman's killer weapon?"

Zhang Wuji touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and said in confusion.

"I think you just think too much."

Xie Xuanchen shook his head.

"As long as the Burning Wind Talisman is 10% true, Chu Cheng will definitely surrender without fighting, otherwise he will be in vain. As for the talisman, how can he dismantle it? This is a quasi-seventh-grade talisman."

Xie Xuanchen was in a good mood, and he became more and more pleasing to Xie Mingxuan.

"Yes, maybe it's because you and I'm thinking too much."

Wen Huazi also smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It is not easy to disassemble high-level talismans like the Burning Wind Talisman. Only with a stronger talisman, can Sang Bulun, and then Zhai Rong may be able to fight for his life, but I have never heard of this person in Chucheng before."

He also found his previous guess a little funny.

"Yes, this may be just that Xie Mingxuan wants to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and establish his authority."

Zhang Wuji also nodded.

After the initial confusion and confusion, most of Sang Wuyin's disciples began to stare at the situation in front of him, just like Wen Huazi and the other two.

In their opinion, the only suspense of this round of competition is just how far Xie Mingxuan can complete this sixth-grade seven-saint wind burning talisman.

Even if it is a talisman of the same level, the effects drawn by different talisman masters are different.

A good talisman master can turn decay into magic, but a poor talisman master can only be similar in shape.

Having said that, these people are not actually worried about Xie Wenxuan.

After all, he is Sang Wuyin's great disciple. Since he has this skill, he must not be much worse than his sixth-grade Burning Wind Talisman.

After passing the fourth grade, the strength of a talisman can be seen from the number of spiritual patterns wrapped around the runes and the color of the spiritual patterns.

The colors of spiritual patterns include blue, red, blue and purple.

Among them, the blue one is the second most. If the number of spiritual patterns of the sixth-grade talisman can reach the six paths, but the color of the spiritual patterns is only the most ordinary blue-gray, the power of the talisman may not be as powerful as a fifth-grade purple-shaped talisman.

If the color of each spiritual pattern can reach red, this talisman has basically been completed. If it can reach blue, it will be a great success. Purple depends entirely on talent and luck.

For example, although the talisman in Zhairong's previous one was not considered a seventh grade, the six spiritual patterns were all purple, and their power was no less than a seventh grade talisman.

An hour later.

No surprise, amid everyone's screams, Xie Mingxuan's sixth-grade seven-saint wind burning talisman was finally completed.

Seeing the talisman slowly rising from the desk and wrapped in six purple spiritual patterns, the stone in Sang Wuyin's heart finally fell.

The six purple patterns and hidden patterns are hidden patterns, and the quasi-seventh-grade talisman. Even Sang Wuyin has to deal with carefully, and the nearly perfect Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman.

With this talisman here, even if Chu Cheng in front of him asked the control of the corpse god Gu, he would not have to worry.

“The boss did a good job!”

Sang Wuyin clapped his hands very satisfied.

Immediately afterwards, his disciples clapped and cheered.

For a moment, there was applause from Wuyun Tower. Sang Wuyin's disciples, each of them had a smug smile on their faces, and it seemed that they had won the Danshu Club.

Even Wen Huazi, Zhang Wuji and others clapped their hands, after all, they witnessed the birth of a top sixth-grade talisman with their own eyes, and they were honored.

Xie Wenxuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was all his intuition that was causing trouble, the extremely nervous mood was real. It was not until the Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman was perfectly drawn that he completely calmed down.

Now whether it is a problem with his intuition or Chu Cheng is really weird, as long as this talisman is there, he doesn't have to worry.

He first politely replied to the guests who clapped him and his junior brothers, and then bowed to Chu Cheng in front of him:

"I would like to ask Mr. Chu for advice."

Although he was no longer worried about Chu Cheng's identity, he was still a little curious. After all, he saw Chu Cheng being planted with his own eyes, and he wanted to verify whether his intuition was accurate this time.

"I dare not take the advice, I dare not take it."

Chu Cheng waved his hand quickly, his face still looking a little panicked.

Xie Mingxuan still couldn't see anything unusual, he asked again unwillingly:

"Which talisman is Mr. Chu going to use to dismantle my Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman?"

In his opinion, his Seven Saints Burning Wind Talisman had already come out, so there was nothing wrong with asking this question.

Of course, if he hadn't been too curious, he wouldn't have asked such a rude thing.

When Chu Cheng heard this, he walked to the desk with a thoughtful thought. After thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his head and smiled:

"The only thing that can control the Burning Wind Talisman is the Spring Rain Talisman."

"The Spring Rain Talisman with the character "Po" is only the fifth grade at the highest level. Do Mr. Chu really want to choose this talisman?"
Chapter completed!