eurekapd Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Similarly, Wang Dezhu and others were completely stunned by this wonderful scene.
This TM is called everyone.
This is the real cultivator.
Their strength is still much worse than these.
The collapse of the ancestral hall directly set off countless smoke on the ground, but the eyes of the people did not shift at all, they were still staring at Zhao Sen's position closely.
Among the ruins, a huge phantom of the Nine Emperor Bells was revealed.
It was Zhao Sen who stood there, and he was still the same as before, unscathed, and all the so-called sword energy was offset by the talismans drawn by Zhao Sen himself.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man looked a bit embarrassed.
Apart from being dignified, the expression holding the sword is one of horror.
"Boy, where did your talisman come from?"
Zhao Sen took out another stack from his body and shook it in front of the middle-aged man: "Is this what you mean?"
"That's right!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
Zhao Sen smiled: "I drew it myself!"
"Are you a talisman master?" The middle-aged man was even more surprised.
He was completely bewildered.
A talisman master is someone who is dreamed of by many forces.
Once a faction has a talisman master, it is tantamount to having the possibility of countless combat power, just like Zhao Sen's stack of talismans just now.
That is equivalent to the power of the ten peaks of Jindan.
Once it is thrown out, it is equivalent to a full blow from dozens or hundreds of Jindan tenth-layer peak monks. It is simply a joke.
Zhao Sen thought for a while: "It's sort of."
"Boy, I will give you a chance now. As long as you are willing to join our Floating Cloud Sect, I can forgive you for being rude to me, and I don't need you to provide me with a magic weapon refining cultivator, and I will give you a lot of money." How about the resources let you practice your talisman power?"
The middle-aged man spoke.
There is already some enthusiasm in the tone.
Obviously, he attaches great importance to the talisman master.
Zhao Sen sneered, resources?
Although he doesn't know what the Floating Cloud Sect is.
But no matter how many resources there are, there are as many resources as other systems.
All the things are basically available in the system, so how can he go back to a mere sect and be treated as a pet?
"No need, I don't have a good opinion of people like you. I will leave your Nascent Soul today, and after a while, I will go to the Floating Cloud Sect and drag you out!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
"Boy, it seems that you really want to court death, so don't blame me!"
Seeing that Zhao Sen was not convinced, the middle-aged man immediately activated his power again.
Zhao Sen was not to be outdone, and the Nine Emperor Bells ran away again, madly throwing at the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the talismans in his hand emerged one after another.
Constantly bombarding the middle-aged man.
Fortunately, the body of the middle-aged man is Nascent Soul, but no matter how strong he is, he can't withstand such a stormy attack.
It was very difficult to resist the Nine Emperor Bells, but now with the addition of many talismans.
The middle-aged man who hit him was completely suppressed, and he had no chance of fighting back at all.
"I'll give you another one!"
The talisman in Zhao Sen's hand was about to be thrown down. The middle-aged man resisted quickly, but his face changed soon, and Zhao Sen didn't throw it at all.
Instead, the Nine Emperor Bells fell down.
puff!
In a hurry, the cultivation base of the middle-aged man had no time to react.
He smashed the Nine Emperor Bell directly, spewed out a lot of blood, his body kept retreating, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly.
But before he took two steps back, Zhao Sen's talisman followed him.
Two huge fireballs instantly engulfed the middle-aged man.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
The energy in the middle-aged man's body suddenly shook, directly extinguishing the flames on his body.
But before the sword in his hand was raised, Zhao Sen was already standing not far in front of him, with a smile on his lips.
The face of the middle-aged man changed slightly.
He quickly raised his head, only to find that a thunderbolt accompanied by the Nine Emperor Bell crashed down.
Keng!
In a hurry, the middle-aged man could only raise his sword to resist.
But it was Thunder that fell first.
It hit the middle-aged man's arm, causing the middle-aged man's entire arm to become paralyzed.
The sword in his hand almost fell to the ground unsteadily.
The Nine Emperor Bells are coming soon!
puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing through more than a dozen thick tree trunks before stopping.
However, at this moment, the aura on his body was completely wilted.
The peak strength of the ten golden elixir layers in his body has also been exhausted.
In other words, even if it is an ordinary Golden Core, he may not be able to resist it.
The Nascent Soul was damaged, and the Yuan Force collapsed.
It was already a serious injury.
The middle-aged man is now full of shock and puzzlement. He never thought that Zhao Sen's cultivation is so strong. Although it is only the tenth level of the golden core, there are endless methods.
Even if it is a real Nascent Soul cultivator, there will be some troubles.
This guy is really amazing!
"Hey, now we can have a good chat, what's your name?"
With a flash of his body, Zhao Sen came to the middle-aged man and asked.
In fact, this battle, Zhao Sen's own consumption is also very large.
There are hundreds of talismans alone.
Coupled with the consumption of Yuanli and the Nine Emperor Bells, it was only then that he could barely hold on to the opponent's offensive and thus counterattacked. If not for this, Zhao Sen might really not be able to hold it.
To put it bluntly, I still want to thank the Nine Emperor Bells.
The Chen family is really ignorant, otherwise no matter whether Chen Liuyun uses it or Chen Kuiyuan uses it, it will cause him some troubles.
But neither of these two people is used.
One didn't understand anything at all, and thought that the Nine Emperor Bell was a magic weapon to trap people.
Another point, Zhao Sen is also very curious about the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
It's so strong.
Even if it's just a clone, he has come up with so many means.
If this is an entity, I am afraid that Zhao Sen can only forcefully improve his cultivation.
But he wasn't afraid.
Now he still has at least 30 to [-] preaching points.
Upgrading to Nascent Soul is just a matter of moving your fingers.
"Hmph, boy, you are indeed very strong, but it won't do you any good if you offend our Floating Cloud Sect!" The middle-aged man didn't answer Zhao Sen's words, but snorted coldly.
The momentum has not diminished in the slightest.
Zhao Sen smiled, and Wang Dezhu and others all rushed over at this moment.
"Really? It's a pity, now that you have lost to me, I can do whatever I want!"
As he spoke, he stepped on the middle-aged man's ankle.
The huge force crushed the bones of the middle-aged man in an instant.
Ah!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the expression of the middle-aged man twisted.