Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty-Five: Breaking the Formation
The character is a typo version of the drawn character.
The authentic drawing talisman is a magic talisman for treating fractures, losing weight, and pulling out warheads and toxins in the body. It is a non-aggressive pure medical magic talisman, but the typo-drawing talisman is a sharp weapon for opening all locks and magic circles.
In Ning Tao's eyes, the typo-drawn version is equivalent to a master key. He used the typo version of the talisman to open the Immortal Formation of the Temple in the Holy Mountain, and the Immortal Formation of the Nepona Underground Temple in Syria, which can be said to be invincible. The Guigu Tianluodi net formation from Guiguzi in front of me is similar to the Nanxian formation, and it is not difficult to open!
Pulling out the typo version of the talisman in his hand, Ning Tao stopped in front of the energy shield of the magic circle, and stretched out his hand to stick the talisman on the energy shield.
However, before he activated the talisman and pulled it out, there was a bang, the talisman in his hand was blown into pieces, and his body was also blown away by the sudden energy shock wave.
Jiang Hao caught him from behind.
Ning Tao was horrified. He didn't use much strength but he had such a powerful backlash energy. It is conceivable how terrible the backlash energy Zhiqing Zhui had just endured!
Nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts rushed in.
Ning Tao recited the first sentence of "Your Sutra" to drive away the little ghosts.
In a blink of an eye, those little ghosts emerged from the runes again.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Hao asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Ning Tao then took out another typo-drawing talisman from the small medicine box and pasted it on a pillar.
However, same situation. Before he could activate the typo-drawing talisman, the energy shock wave surged again, sending him flying, and the typo-drawing talisman was shattered into pieces again.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine little ghosts shot like a rain of arrows...
It's just another miserable cycle.
"Hahaha!" Wu Yue laughed tremblingly, his voice was full of sarcasm, "Didn't you say that you will come to kill me soon? Come here! I'm right in front of you, please come quickly kill me!"
Ning Tao had just used the first verse of "Your Sutra" to drive away the little ghost, when Wu Yue's sarcastic remarks came, which made him very angry.
"Ning Tao, I like to see you want to kill me, but you can't kill me." Wu Yue made another stab.
"I'm so mad!" Bai Jing looked at Jiang Xiaodong and said, "You are also a disciple of Guigumen, don't you have a way to break this circle?"
Jiang Xiaodong said: "Although I have never used such a magic circle, as a descendant of Guigumen, I know a little bit about it. The eye of this magic circle is the corpse cave stone, and if you can't touch the corpse cave stone, you will be killed." Can’t break the formation. Whether it’s mana or brute force, the greater the energy applied to the formation, the greater the backlash.”
The three women of the Ning family were itching with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.
"Hahaha..." Wu Yue sneered: "Don't you guys give up? Ning Tao, how many magic symbols do you have to break the magic circle? Take them out and try again. Let me take a look at your discouraged ones. look."
Ning Tao's eyes moved to those little ghosts crawling around on the runes, and he was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He tore off an ordinary prescription sign with a bloodlock painted on it from the small medicine box, and opened a door of convenience.
"Husband, are we going back?" Bai Jing asked, obviously unwilling.
Jiang Haohe
Ning Tao said: "You stay here, I'll get something and I'll be back soon. If she comes out, don't worry about my opinion, just kill her!"
Wu Yue's expression underwent some imperceptible subtle changes.
In fact, being blocked here by Ning Tao's family, it would be a lie to say that she is not false. But even if she was worried and nervous, she could only pretend to be confident.
Ning Tao glanced at Wu Yue, and then stepped into the door of convenience.
The look in his eyes made Wu Yue inexplicably nervous, but he still maintained a strong voice: "I think you should leave as soon as possible, don't waste your time here. As far as I know, your men have to ask for help every month." Earn a certain amount of merit to survive, instead of wasting time with me, why not think of a way to make your men live longer."