All My Disciples Are Kings

Chapter 644: Soul Trapped Technique!



But the main thing is Mu Fusheng.

With his own power, the Saint Talisman Sect defeated the Four Elephant Sect.

The speed at which the seal-cutting talisman seals were cut has already surpassed its quality, which still horrifies them.

Even the powerful ones above the Dao Discussion Platform are the same.

But.

What if the opponent is replaced by a group of evil cultivators like Infernal Purgatory?

Can it still cause the situation of the previous confrontation with Sixiangmen?

Everyone is not sure.

I don\'t want to admit it either.

However, they are indeed more inclined to the side of Infernal Purgatory.

After all, the opponent\'s explosive power and various evil styles of play, for the Saint Talisman Sect, it is still unknown whether it can resist.

Today.

Infernal Purgatory couldn\'t wait to find the Holy Talisman Sect on its own initiative.

Does this mean that they have a way to decipher Mu Fusheng\'s defense talismans one after another?

However, when Mu Fusheng took the initiative to say: "Why refuse."

While they were astonished, they were more looking forward to it.

I want to see if Mu Fusheng still has any hidden cards.

Lin Zhinan asked curiously from the side: "Brother Ye, don\'t you have a good relationship with this Mu Fusheng? What cards does he have, you should know?"

Ye Qiubai listened.

The corners of his eyebrows couldn\'t help twitching.

Know?

I know what a fart!

Let\'s not mention Mu Fusheng\'s killing talismans, just know it.

Based on his personality, I\'m afraid he will lay countless cards on this basis!

Even as a big brother, I don’t know!

Think here.

Ye Qiubai couldn\'t help feeling annoyed.

You must interrogate this dude some other day, otherwise, where will I lose face as a big brother?

Lin Zhinan watched Ye Qiubai\'s face gradually become ferocious, feeling a bit murderous.

Involuntarily took a few steps back.

We don\'t know why he is angry...

Anyway, it\'s better not to mention this, lest the other party come over with a sword.

the other side.

After hearing Mu Fusheng\'s answer, the elder of the Shengfu Sect also frowned slightly.

Infernal Purgatory is not a good stubble.

Face them, either defeat them, or be killed by the opponent!

The price is not small!

According to his thinking, it is a better choice for the Shangsu family or the Tianjian Peak Immortal Ape Village!

But.

Recalling what the suzerain told him before, on the outside, to a certain extent, he can trust Mu Fusheng\'s decision.

Thinking of this, I won\'t say more.

However, the body tensed slightly, and the hand placed in the dark had already squeezed out a piece of heavenly-level talisman, just in case...

Mu Fusheng and others also stepped onto the stage of the discussion.

Looking at the people in Infernal Purgatory, Leng Yinqiu couldn\'t help but tremble in his heart.

"Brother Mu, do we really have a chance?"

Mu Fusheng replied indifferently: "Just follow the previous method, and leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Leng Yinqiu and the three nodded.

"We\'ve discussed it?" Pan Xie\'s mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said with a smile: "If you still want to use those so-called talismans to resist our attack, I\'m afraid you can\'t do it."

Mu Fusheng smiled, but didn\'t say anything.

He took out the holy talisman Xuanlei pen in his hand, and a stack of talisman papers fell in front of him.

The stark contrast made everyone watching the battle twitch.

Upon seeing this, the inspector waved his hand and said, "Start."

The voice just fell.

The four people in Infernal Purgatory, bursts of blood mist erupted from their bodies!

And this group of blood mist actually occupied half of the discussion platform at this moment!

The power of one formation after another was actually born from it!

Array!

And it\'s still a conjoined formation!

Everyone below saw this, all of them looked slightly condensed.

Infernal Purgatory is not Endless Sect after all.

You must know that in the Infernal Purgatory, the leader Pan Xie and the other three people are all existences in the middle stage of the turbid fairyland!

The power of the conjoined formation of the three in the middle of the turbid fairyland, I am afraid that there is no rival under the earth fairy!

Mu Fusheng frowned slightly, the blood fog in front of his eyes was extremely thick.

Bloody smell filled the entire nasal cavity.

The killing intent is constantly shaking their mood!

For a Talisman Master.

Mood is especially important!

For example, Leng Yinqiu, Ning Xi, and Shen Ziyu couldn\'t seal the talisman at this moment!

Seeing this, Mu Fusheng didn\'t directly engrave the nine-layer thunder shield, but engraved a pure-hearted talisman, which landed in the center of the four of them.

Let the mood of Leng Yinqiu and the others calm down a little.

Afterwards, the seal carving of nine thunder shield talismans one after another began.

Quadruple Thunder Shields appeared in front of them one after another!

"Again?"

Among the blood mist, Pan Xie sneered, and then stepped out!

When he took a step, Jiang Chen and the others also took a step at the same time!

Whether it is timing or movement, they are exactly the same, without the slightest difference!

After taking this step, the four of Pan Xie, in the blood mist, rushed towards the heavy thunder shield at the same pace and at the same speed!

Fist raised.

The blood mist began to condense, gathering into a **** giant fist like a hill, and smashed towards the Thunder Shield!

See it.

While Mu Fusheng was cutting the talisman, he immediately knew that the four-fold Thunder Shield alone might not be able to withstand this punch!

This punch already has the power of a half-step fairyland!

Thinking of this, Mu Fusheng gave up the nine-fold Thunder Shield in front of him that was half carved.

The holy talisman Xuanlei pen in his hand was lifted slightly.

A burst of dark clouds actually appeared directly above the Dao Discussion Platform!

Among the dark clouds, thunder dragons surged, and the thunder shook the sky!

Immediately afterwards, it landed and hit the holy talisman Xuanlei pen directly!

The purple thunder light trembles in this space!

Xuanyin Zilei!

Using purple thunder as ink, dancing on the talisman paper!

Everyone saw the changing movements in Mu Fusheng\'s hands and the thunder that attracted them, and they couldn\'t help but look dignified.

What kind of talisman is this carving?

But, at the current speed, can it last until he completes the seal carving?

At this moment, that **** giant fist has smashed all the thunder shields!

It only delayed the other party\'s three breaths for a little while, Pan Xie and the others in the blood mist stepped forward again, raised their fists, and blasted at Mu Fusheng and the other four!

Watching the blood mist approaching.

Leng Yinqiu and the others remembered what Mu Fusheng said before, and they all took a step forward.

Between the eyebrows, there is a crazy burst of power of the soul!

In front of them, a big hand formed by the condensed soul appeared, moving towards the **** giant fist!

That\'s right, fifteen days before the Wanyu Grand Competition finals.

Mu Fusheng taught them how to use the spirit of the siege.

This is also a soul trapping technique in the soul cultivation technique!

However, if the soul is broken, it will cause great damage to the soul of the three of them!

Only when it is necessary, will it be used.


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