The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1882 Divine Weapon Talisman, a New Attempt

Of course, making talismans is not easy.

Normally, if the magical power of a magic weapon is imprinted into a talisman, the power of the magic weapon will be compromised.

Therefore, Ye Feng did not dare to be rash.

If the magical power of the Army-breaking Sword and Spear or the All-Spirit Treasure Bottle is imprinted into the talisman, the power of these two quasi-Tianzun-level weapons will be reduced, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

"I have to ask about the All Souls Bottle."

Ye Feng secretly said.

Small universe, supercontinent.

The All Souls Aquarius is suspended quietly in front of the huge town boundary monument, absorbing the origin of the nearby universe, causing the surface to bloom with brilliant purple-gold light.

A ray of light emerged and turned into a maple leaf.

He reached out his hand, caressed the surface of the All Souls Bottle, communicated with the other party with his thoughts, and told him that he wanted to create a special means similar to the talisman.

Buzz!

However, the All Souls Treasure Vase shook slightly, and special light waves spread outward, in circles, like waves.

This made Ye Feng's face change slightly.

"It doesn't work?"

He raised his eyebrows, showing disappointment.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Aquarius said that it is a powerful magic weapon at the quasi-Tianzun level. Its internal laws are integrated by the Yuling Tianzun, and it is baptized by the consciousness of the universe. It cannot create talisman by dividing the magical power.

"Isn't it okay to seal the magical power you used? I remember that some practitioners can use the magical power first, then seal it, and then unseal it when needed, so that it can exert powerful power."

With that said, Ye Feng started the demonstration.

He pointed his sword together and slashed out a sharp sword energy. At the moment when the sword energy was slashed out, he sealed the object into a sword-shaped mark that floated above the palm of his hand.

This is a method similar to a talisman.

As Ye Feng threw out the sword-shaped mark and unlocked the seal on it, the object once again turned into the sharp sword light before, and suddenly slashed deep into the starry sky.

Buzz!

The All Souls Bottle swayed left and right, as if shaking its head.

"Isn't this okay?"

Ye Feng spread his hands helplessly.

After some communication, he learned that the Wanling Bottle was a devouring seal type quasi-celestial divine weapon, and could not manifest another devouring force field outside like Ye Feng.

Therefore, it is not suitable for creating magic weapon talismans.

After hearing this, Ye Feng could only shake his head.

"I'm going to look for broken swords and spears."

Ye Feng left the small universe, tore through the void, and appeared in a valley in the Tianxu Realm. He looked at the huge arch standing here and prepared to enter the Tiangang Continent.

"Huh!"

At this time, Ye Feng discovered that there were seven more people on both sides of the arch. The handsome man wearing gilt armor at the head was a divine general who had competed with him before.

This person is the Ninety-Eighth Level Immortal Emperor, with seven-star combat power, and is one of the top powerhouses in the Tiangang Continent.

Now, he is actually guarding the goal.

"Welcome the Realm Lord."

The god will salute with the other six watchers.

"Who asked you to watch the gate here?" Ye Feng touched his chin, "The ancient Bodhi tree?"

"Yes." The god general nodded, "Lord Tiandao personally confessed that Tiangang Continent cannot have too many entanglements with the outside world for the time being, and cannot allow idle people to enter, so he ordered a few of us to come and guard it."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was speechless.

Looking at the entire twin universe, the strength of the god general can be ranked at the forefront, and the six guardians behind him are all immortal emperors above the 81st level.

Look at the gate with this lineup...

luxury!

This term came to Ye Feng's mind.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ye Feng praised a few words, then immediately passed through the entrance gate of Tiangang Continent, came to the center of the ancient battlefield, and told Po Jun Jian Zhao his thoughts.

Tear it apart!

Pojun's sword and spear immediately slashed out a sword energy, hovering in mid-air, only three meters away from Ye Feng. It looked as thin as a cicada's wing, one foot wide and one foot long.

The sword energy seems ordinary, but its power is amazing. Even half-step Tianzun can kill with one sword.

"Okay?" Ye Feng was overjoyed.

Through communication with Po Jun Sword and Spear, he learned that he could create a special talisman that was one level lower in power than the divine weapon talisman by sealing the sword energy.

However, there is a drawback to this.

That is, the power of the sealed sword energy will gradually decrease, and before long, it will only have one percent of its peak power.

Through understanding, Ye Feng learned that Quasi-Tianzun was a hundred times stronger than Half-step Tianzun.

One percent is half a step to the Tianzun level.

"Well, this power is enough. Even if the power of the sealed sword energy is greatly reduced, it is only equivalent to one percent of the peak stage, and it can still deal with half-step Tianzun."

Ye Feng was very excited.

He created the magic weapon talisman not to kill the Half-step Heavenly Lord of the Abyss clan, but to ensure that Lan Ling'er could slip away from the opponent's grasp. Only in this way can Lan Ling'er take the guiding compass and find the third large-scale Taoist tablet fragment hidden in the cosmic sea.

"Okay, help me seal the sword energy."

Ye Feng ordered.

The Pojun Sword and Spear immediately absorbed the power of heaven and earth, and slashed out ten sharp sword energies. They hung in mid-air, with countless law formations appearing on the surface, and they continued to shrink.

In the end, the ten sword qi turned into ten sword patterns.

This is considered a magic weapon talisman.

They are only the size of rice grains and look like golden sword energy shadows. They don't look very cool.

However, their power is terrifying.

The sword energy that had just been cut out and sealed was still at its peak. It could explode with an explosive power close to the quasi-Tianzun level, and it was easy to kill a half-step Tianzun.

But soon.

Ye Feng was surprised to find that the power of the sword energy decreased too quickly. Within a few breaths, only one percent of its peak power remained.

This shocked him.

Fortunately, when the power of the magic weapon talisman dropped to 1% of its peak, the rate of power decline became extremely slow. It is estimated that it will take tens of thousands of years for the internal power to completely dissipate.

"Hey, that's great!"

Ye Feng licked his lips.

He thought of a clever plan:

Let Pojun Sword and Spear create a large number of divine weapons and talismans, and then bring them to Lan Ling'er. As soon as they appear in the cosmic sea, they will immediately launch a saturation strike. Even if they cannot kill the Abyssal Tribe's half-step Tianzun, they can still make the opponent peel off a layer of skin. .

But soon, his expression changed.

"I actually ignored the most important point!"

When taking things that belong to the universe out, it is easy to encounter turbulence in the universe, and then send the things to unpredictable and unfamiliar places.

This means one thing:

Even though Lan Ling'er possesses countless magic weapons and talismans, she may encounter space turbulence targeting the magic weapons and talismans while traveling through the cosmic passage.

This matter needs to be discussed in the long run.

"Thank you, Broken Army Sword and Spear."

Ye Feng put away ten magic weapon talismans, spent some time, and shuttled directly to the black prison.

At this moment, in a dense forest.

"Ye Feng is here again."

Xiao Fangu, who was observing in secret, immediately informed Feng Chuan and others as soon as he saw Ye Feng coming in.

"Ignore Ye Feng for now, wait until I figure out the formation to seize him, and then take action."

Feng Chuan responded.

"I obey." Xiao Fangu could only continue to hide in the dark, secretly observing Ye Feng's every move.

After a while.

Ye Feng sank into the floating ancient tree and disappeared.

In a huge wooden house.

"Little Ye Zi, why are you here free?" As soon as Ye Feng entered the wooden house, the Black Prison Warcraft hooked his shoulder with a claw, looking very enthusiastic.

"I'll do the test." Ye Feng said.

He is preparing to conduct a field test to see if the cosmic sea creatures carrying the magic weapon talisman can safely pass through the cosmic passage and reach the cosmic sea.

If it works, their plan to find the third large monument fragment will be successful.

"test?"

The Black Hell Warcraft didn't know Ye Feng's intention and quickly asked about the details curiously.

[PS: Good night! 】

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