Chapter 48: Zhang Changqing, a god with divine magic

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Talisman puppets are soulless things. No matter how powerful the devouring power of the Soul-Eating Sword is, it is useless in front of Talisman puppets.

Therefore, to break the formation, Chen Yuan did not choose the Soul-Eating Sword, but chose another magical weapon, the bronze mirror obtained from the Blood God Son's Cave. This is the only high-grade magical weapon in his hand.

After getting the bronze mirror, Chen Yuan studied it attentively and learned that the name of the mirror is the yin and yang mirror, which can also be called the yin and yang inverted mirror.

The so-called reversal of yin and yang is to reverse what is originally upright. For example, if a person is eating and is exposed to a yin-yang inverted mirror, he will immediately vomit.

For another example, if a person holding a sword is about to kill someone, as long as the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror shines on him, he may attack his companion.

Of course, this mirror also has its two fatal weaknesses. The strength of the mirror depends entirely on the strength of the user. The fourth level of Qi refining can only reverse the yin and yang of those below the fourth level of Qi refining, and is completely useless to those on the fifth level of Qi refining.

The second weakness is that after being illuminated, there will be a time effect. Once the effect disappears, the enemy can still return to normal.

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror is very powerful, but also very useless. Being able to be called a top-grade mirror is the greatest recognition of it.

"What's the use of a broken mirror?" Haoyue Shengji asked in confusion.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Chen Yuan ignored the doubts in the eyes of the two women. After injecting his spiritual power into the mirror, he looked at one of the gray wolf talisman puppets whose strength was comparable to the third level of Qi Refining.

The light was bright, and when the light of the mirror shone on the gray wolf talisman puppet, the gray wolf's blood-red eyes instantly turned gray, and then he looked at the other gray wolf talisman puppet next to him.

Ouch...

The gray wolf talisman roared, jumped into the air, and rushed towards his companion.

The two women were stunned and looked at Chen Yuan with incredulous eyes. They had seen many magical weapons at the Sun and Moon Gate, but they had never seen such a strange magical weapon. If this mirror shines on a person, something strange will happen.

It’s scary just thinking about it.

With a look of joy on his face, Chen Yuan followed suit and used a mirror to look at the other three weaker talisman puppets. Without exception, all the talisman puppets began to attack their companions.

Of course, when Chen Yuan used the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror, he did not stand still, but constantly changed positions within the formation. The talisman puppets in the formation were not dead objects and were attacking at any time.

In particular, the spiritual light beams spit out from their mouths are powerful enough to pierce through huge boulders.

After accidentally entering the formation, the three of them were scratched by light beams more than once. If their own life-saving methods were not strong enough, some of them might have died long ago.

Perhaps due to the limitation of space, there are not many talisman puppets in the large talisman puppet formation here, only about twenty, of which the majority are below the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the others are mostly around the fifth level of Qi Refining. If one-on-one, Chen Yuan is confident that he can kill them all.

But now, I can only use the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror to fight for opportunities for myself.

After all the talismans below the fourth level of Qi Refining were turned upside down, Chen Yuan took out the Burning Heart Sword again.

His goal is very clear, that is, those puppets that have not been turned upside down and have not fought with their own partners.

The flaming sword fell in the air, hitting Fu Puppet's head every time.

Chen Yuan, who exerted all his strength, could kill a talisman puppet with almost two swords. This stunned Saint Haoyue who was standing aside. The man in front of him clearly only had the fourth level of Qi refining. Not only was he immune to his own charm spell, It can also bring out the fifth level of Qi refining and even stronger strength.

"Miss, isn't he too tough? We Sun Moon Sect monks at the same level are not like him." The maid Xiao Taohua also opened her mouth and widened her eyes.

"Indeed not."

Unknowingly, Haoyue Shengji seemed to fall in love with the man in front of her. It was not a love between a man and a woman, but she admired his strength and his courage.

If it were any monk with only the fourth level of Qi Refining who mistakenly entered the talisman puppet formation, he would definitely be in chaos and even lose his mind.

The man in front of him was determined to be calm and collected, and he chose a method to break the formation, and finally defeated them one by one.

"You two girls, have you seen enough? It's time to take action."

Without the blessing of a large number of Qi Gathering Pills, Chen Yuan would not have been able to persist until now. When he saw the two women who were leisurely and contented, he wanted to spit out dirty words. He was trying his best, but the two women held loving hands.

Being reminded by Chen Yuan, the two women's faces suddenly turned slightly red, and then they also joined the ranks of killing the talisman puppets.

Haoyue Shengji's strength is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, which is two levels higher than Chen Yuan, so her attacks are very smooth. Every time her delicate body dances, a talisman will fall apart.

Although Xiao Taohua's level is a bit low, only around the fourth level of Qi Refining, her power seems to be very powerful. The sound of the storm can be heard with every punch, and when it hits the talisman, a talisman will appear. Big potholes.

It took about an hour for Chen Yuan and the others to finally clear out more than half of the twenty-odd talisman puppets in the talisman puppet array. At this time, Zhang Changqing also came here. After seeing the dead talisman puppets all over the ground, , with anger on his face.

The three tribes have been searching for this place for three hundred years, but they didn't expect to find it today, since half of the talisman has been lost. If all these talisman puppets were owned by the three clans, even if they could not become one of the best cultivation clans, they would at least be comparable to ordinary small sects.

But now, everything is impossible. Chen Yuan has destroyed the foundation of the three clans.

Destroying the foundation was like destroying the lifeblood of the three clans. Zhang Changqing looked at Chen Yuan as if he was looking at an eternal enemy.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Chen Yuan, you are indeed a young monk who dares to break into the Tianmo Sect alone. Your strength is indeed extraordinary. Since you have destroyed the foundation of the three clans with one person, I will spare your life no matter what today." .”

Zhang Changqing, who had just appeared, said the word "good" three times in a row, and Chen Yuan could already hear the smell of blood.

"Clan Chief Zhang loves me so much that I don't dare to use it. It's just that these godless things here are too abominable. If I destroy them, I will help the three tribes eliminate future troubles. In the future, if young monks from the three tribes come here to hunt for treasures, it will also You will no longer suffer from the attacks of the talisman puppets."

After destroying a talisman puppet with one sword, Chen Yuan looked at Zhang Changqing, who had an angry face.

"Rude junior, you have destroyed the foundation of the three clans. Since you still dare to speak nonsense here, I will let you understand today that weak forces are not small, but existences that you cannot overcome."

As he spoke, Zhang Changqing's strength suddenly increased, reaching the terrifying seventh level of Qi Refining in one breath.

"Barbarian skills? Are you not from the Northern Territory?"

Haoyue Shengji recognized the spell used by Zhang Changqing at a glance. It was a spell that was not available in the Northern Territory or Zhongzhou.

Barbaric arts, legend has it, are spells created for gods and passed down only to the descendants of gods.

"It is the Holy Lady Haoyue of the Sun Moon Sect who has the foresight. Since she knows the magic, it doesn't matter if you know it. Next, you will all die under my magic."

As he spoke, Zhang Changqing's fists had already struck. His target was not Chen Yuan and the others, but the puppets that had not been killed by Chen Yuan.

Since most of the talisman puppet formation had been destroyed by Chen Yuan, and the remaining few were useless, it would be better to destroy them all together, which would also be considered as a disincentive to those present.

"Powerful, this person is indeed powerful. I didn't expect that the originally obedient Zhang clan leader would be the most terrifying person. He is really tolerant."

With one punch and one punch, Zhang Changqing smashed all the talisman puppets into rubble in an instant.

Chen Yuan did not dare to underestimate the person in front of him. He held a magic weapon in each hand and prepared to fight to the death.

"Fourth level of Qi refining, kid, you are not qualified to fight against this god. However, since you are seeking death, then this god will take action on you. Ever since I came to this small Huiyue City, I have not really used my barbaric skills. That’s it, I’ll use you today to verify the power of divine magic.”

Not only was Zhang Changqing patient enough, he was also ruthless in his attacks. He punched out and directly took out Chen Yuan's life gate.

Chen Yuan knew in his heart that if he fought with strength, he would definitely not be his opponent. Only winning cleverly is the best strategy.

Although the barbaric technique is powerful, it also has its fatal flaw, that is, once the practitioner uses it, the speed will slow down.

Therefore, a monk like Chen Yuan who has never practiced body skills can easily avoid the opponent's attack with a haste charm.

"It turns out your weakness is speed! Let me show you what the real technique is."

With a smile on his lips, Chen Yuan tapped the silver flying knife in the air with his right hand.

The flying knife was like a snake circling in the air, with a cold light and unusual agility.

"It's just a small flying knife. If you want to hurt me, do you think too highly of yourself, or do you underestimate the power of divine magic?"

Zhang Changqing punched several times, but failed to hit the flying knife flying in the air, so he targeted Chen Yuan. He was very confident that once his fist landed on Chen Yuan, he would definitely knock Chen Yuan away.

Chen Yuan was also waiting for this moment. When the opponent's fist approached in front of him, he moved his right hand towards the silver flying knife.

The next moment, the flying knife drew a beautiful arc, just slicing Zhang Changqing's back.

"I said that it's just a small flying knife. It can't hurt you. It's just a small wound. It's innocuous. You'd better wish for yourself."

Zhang Changqing ignored the wound on his back and raised his fist to hit Chen Yuan again.

"Clan Chief Zhang, you'd better feel your own power. If there's anything unusual, it's best to treat him in time..."

After dodging Zhang Changqing's fist, Chen Yuan said with a smile.

After being reminded by Chen Yuan, Zhang Changqing suddenly felt weak in his limbs, dizzy, and seemed about to fall down on the spot.

"Poison? Your flying knife weapon is poisonous. Since you are a magic cultivator who uses poison."

In fact, Chen Yuan had already used poison in the Zhang Mansion, but Zhang Changqing didn't pay attention to it at the time, so he lost the battle.

If Chen Yuan was just an ordinary fourth-level Qi Refining monk, Zhang Changqing could still easily win even if Chen Yuan was fast enough.

But now, his limbs were weak and there was no possibility of continuing to fight.

"Boy, just wait, the Gods won't let you go."

Dragging his embarrassed body, Zhang Changqing of the Ziyu God Clan fled, but Chen Yuan and others did not pursue him.