Chapter 1380 Thousands of Talismans! (24)

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

These talismans have reached the peak of the ancestral realm.

Looking around, there are probably thousands of them.

I am afraid that the power that will burst out at the same time will be infinitely close to the realm of demigods.

At this time, dozens of talismans under the feet of the mausoleum guard blasted out storms, smashing all of Mu Fusheng's attacks.

Then he looked at Mu Fusheng and sneered: "At that time, I felt that it was unnecessary. After all, with the restrictions of the middle stage of the ancestral realm, I could easily deal with anyone who broke into the mausoleum. But because I was bored, I also engraved some talismans during these million years in case of emergency. Now it seems that they have come into play."

Mu Fusheng's face instantly became "solemn", and said: "This... so many talismans, aren't you afraid of affecting yourself?"

"Hahaha!" As if seeing Mu Fusheng's "fear", the man in the mausoleum laughed triumphantly and said: "Do you think that I have arranged this place and have no means to protect myself? Now you should worry about yourself."

"Oh, there is one more thing. Thousands of talismans exploded here at the same time. I am afraid that everyone in this talisman maze will also be killed. There should be no one you care about among them, right?"

Mu Fusheng said directly without any hesitation: "No."

"That's a pity, otherwise we can play other games. After all, it's boring to be locked in this ghost place for a million years." The man in the mausoleum sighed slightly.

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

The man in the mausoleum suddenly looked at Mu Fusheng carefully and sneered: "Do you still want to delay time? Although I think it's useless for you to delay time, I'll still kill you to avoid accidents."

After saying that, the man in the mausoleum waved his hand, and the talismans in the entire mausoleum guard began to flash.

Waves of power swept through it like a tidal wave.

At the same time, the man's soul power turned into a circle of cages, trapping Mu Fusheng in it.

"If it were a million years ago, maybe I would accept you as a closed-door disciple, but it's a pity." The man in the mausoleum showed a look of cherishing talent, shook his head slowly, and snapped his fingers.

All the talismans began to compress their power!

A breath of destruction burst out at this moment!

The sound disappeared.

The figure was swallowed.

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

As if everything was going to be completely exterminated!

The white light that eroded everything lasted for a whole stick of incense before it gradually dissipated.

The first thing that appeared was an arched barrier. Inside the barrier, the man in the mausoleum stared at the front with an ugly and frightened expression.

Although the naked eye could not see it, his consciousness could detect every bit of it.

In front of him, he saw that Mu Fusheng was surrounded by layers of defensive barriers.

Those layers of barriers were like tortoise shells.

There were thousands of layers!

As the white light dissipated, the layers of barriers began to break.

Mu Fusheng was naturally intact in it.

At the same time, the position where Mu Fusheng stood was also the location of the maze talisman. As long as this talisman was not destroyed, Ye Qiubai and others who were in it would naturally not be affected.

"How could you have so many defensive talismans at the peak of the ancestral realm?"

What, you have been trapped for a million years?

The man in the mausoleum looked extremely ugly, even a little distorted.

It was too outrageous that he had not been able to solve this man.

You know, these are thousands of ancestral peak killing talismans!

Mu Fusheng shrugged, "I had nothing to do, so I engraved a little bit."

The tomb man's eyebrows twitched, but when he wanted to speak, just when his mouth opened.

Mu Fusheng had already rushed towards him!

At the moment when he took out the talisman pen, Mu Fusheng threw a talisman directly in his hand.

The talisman turned into a thunder beam and interrupted the tomb man's action directly, so he had to use the remaining soul power for defense.

How much soul power does it take for the caster to activate thousands of ancestral peak talismans at the same time?

This is a huge number.

It can be said that the tomb man has now fallen into a weak period.

When the thunder beam fell on the shield condensed by the soul power, it penetrated directly like a dead tree and rotten wood!

The tomb man's arm was also covered and melted by the beam in an instant!

The tomb man's face was terrified, and at this moment, a look of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you this talisman pen! I'll also tell you where the secret treasures in this mausoleum are hidden!"

"And who can solve the talisman maze without me?!"

But when he finished speaking, Mu Fusheng had already rushed to the front.

Six kinds of ancient divine thunder power flowed in his palm, and he pressed directly on the chest of the mausoleum man.

Thunder is the most targeted attack method for the soul.

Besides, the soul power of the mausoleum man was almost exhausted. Under the attack of Mu Fusheng's six kinds of ancient divine thunder, he had no chance to resist at all!

The vitality in the soul began to be cut off quickly...

The mausoleum man stared at Mu Fusheng unwillingly, and finally disappeared completely from this world.

Mu Fusheng took the talisman pen, looked at this demigod-level talisman pen, and said lightly: "If you die, won't I get the talisman pen? I dare not go to the place where the secret treasure is hidden, what if you lead me into a ditch?"

"As for solving the talisman maze... it's not difficult to solve it."

Mu Fusheng sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the talisman, which was outlined with extremely fine lines. There were at least tens of thousands of changes on a small drawing!

It was extremely complicated.

But it was still possible for Mu Fusheng to solve it.

Immediately, he took out the demigod-level talisman pen and interrupted it at the intersection of the lines.

Suddenly, the power of the talisman began to lose balance, and a stream of power leaked out.

As the light shone brightly, a stream of figures were also teleported out and landed on the ground of the Huling Supervisor.

Among them were Ye Qiubai, Jiu Bailu and others.

Seeing that they were fine, Mu Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over, "Big Brother."

As for Jiu Bailu, Mu Fusheng didn't even look at him!

Ye Qiubai stepped forward and patted Mu Fusheng on the shoulder, looking at the surrounding voice transmission and smiled: "Is it solved?"

Mu Fusheng nodded.

Tan Zongzhao also looked at Mu Fusheng in shock, "Brother Mu? Isn't there a talisman master at the peak of the ancestral realm outside? Where is he? Could it be that you..."

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

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

As if he knew the answer, but didn't expose it.

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PS: There are still two chapters to be written