Chapter 1380: Thousands of talismans! (twenty four)

Chapter 1380: Thousands of talismans! (twenty four)

Mu Fusheng looked around and saw that the walls and even the dome of the mausoleum guard were covered with talisman seals.

These talismans and seals have reached the peak level of the ancestral realm.

At a glance, there are probably thousands of them.

I'm afraid that the power that will burst out at the same time will be able to infinitely approach the realm of demigods.

At this time, dozens of talismans under the tomb guarding man's feet blasted out waves of storms, shattering all Mu Fusheng's attacks.

Then he looked at Mu Fusheng and sneered: "I didn't think it was necessary at the time. After all, there are restrictions in the middle stage of the ancestral realm. I can easily deal with the people who broke into the tomb. But it was also because of boredom that I carved some talismans in the past million years. , to prepare for emergencies, and it seems to be working now.”

Mu Fusheng's face instantly became serious and he said, "With so many talismans and seals, aren't you afraid that they will affect you too?"

“Hahahaha!” Seemingly seeing Mu Fusheng’s ‘fear’, the man from the mausoleum laughed triumphantly and said: “You think I have arranged this place so that I have no means to protect myself? Now you should worry about yourself.”

“Oh, one more thing. Thousands of talismans erupted here at the same time. I am afraid that all the people in this talisman labyrinth will be killed. There should be no one you care about among them, right?”

At the same time, the power of the man's soul turned into a cage, surrounding Mu Fusheng.

A wave of power swept through it like an overwhelming mountain.

Mu Fusheng smiled at this time: "Oh? I wonder what senior wants to play?"

This white light that corroded everything lasted for a full stick of incense before it began to gradually dissipate.

Dazzling white light filled the entire hall with the intention of destroying the world!

As if everything is going to be completely wiped out!

“How could you have so many defensive talismans at the pinnacle of the ancestral realm?”

“That’s a pity, otherwise we could still play other games. After all, it’s boring to be locked in this hellish place for millions of years.” The man in the tomb sighed slightly.

All the talismans began to compress their power!

Wisps of heaven-destroying and earth-destroying auras burst out at this moment!

The layers of barriers are like turtle shells.

The sound disappeared.

The first thing that was revealed was an arched barrier. Within the barrier, the man from the mausoleum stared ahead with an ugly face and extremely frightened look.

"If it had been a million years ago, maybe I would have accepted you as a closed disciple. It's a pity." The man in the mausoleum showed a look of talent in his eyes, slowly shook his head, and snapped his fingers.

And Mu Fusheng was naturally intact among them.

However, when he finished saying these words, Mu Fusheng had already rushed in front of him.

The power of six ancient divine thunders flowed in the palm of his hand, and he pressed it directly on the chest of the man in the tomb.

Thunder is the most effective attack method against the soul.

Besides, the tomb man’s divine soul power was almost exhausted. Under the attack of Mu Fusheng’s six ancient divine thunders, there was no chance of resistance at all!

The vitality in the soul quickly began to die...

The man in the mausoleum stared at Mu Fusheng with an unwilling expression, and finally disappeared from this world completely.

Mu Fusheng caught the talisman pen, looked at the demigod-level talisman pen, and said calmly: "Wouldn't I get the talisman pen if you died? Even if you tell me where the secret treasure is hidden, I dare not go there. Ah, what if you take me into a ditch?"

“As for solving the talisman labyrinth...it’s not difficult to solve it.”

Mu Fusheng sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the talisman. There were extremely fine lines on the talisman. There were at least tens of thousands of variations on a small drawing!

Extremely complex.

However, this can still be solved for Mu Fusheng.

Immediately, he took out the semi-god-level talisman pen and interrupted the intersection of the striped paths.

After a while, the power of the talisman began to lose balance, and waves of power leaked out.

As the light shone brightly, silhouettes of people were teleported out and landed on the ground of the mausoleum guard.

Including Ye Qiubai, Jiu Egret and others.

Seeing that they were okay, Mu Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked over, "Elder brother."

As for the Nine Egrets, Mu Fusheng didn’t even look at them!

Ye Qiubai stepped forward and patted Mu Fusheng on the shoulder, looked at the sound transmission around him and said with a smile, "Is it solved?"

Mu Fusheng nodded.

Tan Zongzhao also looked at Mu Fusheng with stunned eyes, "Brother Mu? Isn't there a talisman seal master at the pinnacle of the ancestral realm outside? Where are the others? Could it be that you..."

Mu Fusheng smiled and waved his hand, saying: "There was no one there when I came, but it took a lot of time to decipher this talisman."

Only Jiu Bailu kept looking at Mu Fusheng with a smile.

As if knowing the answer, but not trying to expose it.

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PS: There are still two chapters to be written.