Chapter 1246 Falling Immortal Talisman

"Demon, come and die!"

With a roar, the two Taixu Immortals attacked together.

The other party didn't know what means they used to shake their Dao hearts. If they didn't take action again, they were afraid that they would never be able to raise their fighting spirit again.

The dense array of flags mixed with seven golden lights attacked blatantly. The two people didn't count it, and they sacrificed several immortal methods in succession. Seeing that the spiritual fairy was like a soul, the two were worried that it would be difficult to kill it with ordinary means. So after doing all this, they all pointed at their eyebrows, and the rolling spiritual consciousness urged their own Daotai divine weapons to emerge. With a slight shrug, they arrived first and broke into the white mist transformed by the spiritual fairy.

With such an attack, even the spiritual fairy dared not be careless. It didn't matter if he underestimated the enemy, but if he really took the pseudo-immortal as a dish in his current state, he would definitely die miserably.

The white mist surged and split into mist columns, which scattered around like a group of dragons out of the sea, and then turned the spearhead to kill the two immortals.

How could the two Taixu immortals let him circumvent the attack? With a thought, the immortal arts in the sky also dispersed and chased the fog dragon closely. The dense array flags suddenly spread out and covered the entire space, cooperating with the Taoist magic to form an array to block the action of the spiritual immortal.

"Little Taoist!"

With a sneer, the spiritual immortal changed his body again, and the mist columns intertwined and merged to form a magic array. The thick water vapor rose up and collided with the flames sacrificed by the array flags in an instant. The immortal arts in the middle exploded one by one in the entanglement of the two, and none of them succeeded.

"Golden Thunder Seven Kills!"

The old man who had been practicing for a long time suddenly shouted out, and the seven golden cones gathered into a thorn ball under his urging, with the sharp tips facing outwards, and the white and golden lightning continued to burst out from it. After the last seal was cast, the thorn ball spun rapidly, and after a slight pause, it suddenly exploded. The lightning did not dissipate but gathered into a beam and rushed straight into the sky. The next moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and thousands of thunders fell like rain, with a might that was no less powerful than the heavenly tribulation.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the spirit fairy did not split himself to block it. A divine thought was sent out to directly manipulate the believers who had just been subdued to fly up to meet them, and he actually wanted to use them as shields to block the thunder from the sky.

Until this moment, those people did not realize that they were being played by others. What was even more strange was that in addition to the fanaticism, their faces were also filled with ecstasy.

"Thunder tribulation... This is the fifth heavenly tribulation. I... I also want to complete the fifth tribulation, ahahahahahaha!!!"

Amidst the wild laughter, one person burst into a shocking fighting spirit and rushed towards the heavenly thunder. At the moment of contact, he exploded his dantian without hesitation, and dissipated between heaven and earth with endless satisfaction.

Until his death, he thought he was going through a catastrophe, and he regarded self-explosion as a means of breaking through and then building up again.

Such a strange scene happened not only to him, but also to all those who were bewitched by the spirit fairy. Even many people who were still struggling showed eagerness in their eyes after seeing this scene, as if they were envious of these people's "opportunities". It was not until they were pulled hard by the people next to them that they came back to their senses, with horror on their faces, but the heat in their eyes could not be wiped away.

Li Chuyi had seen monks self-explode more than once, but it was the first time he saw so many people self-explode at the same time. Not to mention him, everyone present was like this. The monks who had worked hard for their entire lives and spent so much effort to cultivate to such a level just unconsciously treated themselves as fireworks and bloomed in the air. Such a terrifying scene chilled everyone's heart.

At this moment, their fear of the spirit fairy reached its peak, and even their hatred was a little bit unable to arise. They just wanted to escape from here quickly and never see this monster again.

"Asshole, you are so vicious!"

The white-haired old man cursed, his face flushed with anger.

"Brother Gou, the Immortal Falling Talisman!"

The immortal cultivator surnamed Wang took out a Taoist talisman with a faint glow, and the old man pinched his fingers and the same Taoist talisman immediately appeared between his fingers.

"Go!"

As soon as the word came out, the two talismans disappeared. The next moment, rays of light appeared around the cloud body of the immortal. Wherever the rays of light passed, all the real and unreal things turned into dust and dissipated. Most of the immortals who were hit disappeared instantly, leaving only a small amount of white mist the size of a washbasin escaping along the gaps in the rays of light, with a voice full of surprise and anger.

"Immortal Falling Talisman? You actually know how to refine the Immortal Falling Talisman?!"

It's no wonder he was surprised and angry. With his special immortal body, there are few treasures that can restrain him, and this Immortal Falling Talisman is just one of them.

This talisman was not originally used to defeat the enemy, but was used by some immortals who had gone astray to dissolve their Dao fruit and become mortals again. Later, because this talisman only reduced people's Dao fruit without harming their lives, it was used by many sects as a means to punish disciples who made mistakes, just like facing the wall to reflect on your mistakes, while punishing you, you will have the opportunity to repent and reform.

However, this talisman is not the only one that will not fall. With the improvement of the realm, the Dao fruit of the immortals will become more and more solid, and the effect of the Falling Immortal Talisman will become weaker and weaker until it is ineffective. Therefore, this talisman can only be used to punish some small cultivators, and it has no effect on powerful people like Lingxian who are rampant.

But that was in the past, and it is different now. Today's Lingxian can't even condense an immortal body, and can only appear in the form of mist. The Falling Immortal Talisman is his biggest nemesis.

Unlike ordinary immortals, he is a pure wish-power immortal, born from the pious thoughts of living beings. Unlike living beings, he does not have his own physical body. His Dao fruit is his physical body.

The Falling Immortal Talisman destroyed his Dao Fruit, which was equivalent to wiping out his physical body, which was also equivalent to wiping out his existence. Once the Dao Fruit completely dissipated, he would also completely dissipate and cease to exist.

The two Taixu immortals didn't know that they had hit the jackpot by accident. The Falling Immortal Talisman was obtained by chance when they were exploring an ancient site in the immortal world. Because there were only two of them and they knew nothing about it except the name, they didn't dare to try it randomly. They only guessed from the name that this talisman should be a powerful magic weapon, so they kept it at the bottom of the box as a trump card until they met the "monster" Lingxian today.

The result satisfied them very much. Lingxian, who could not be killed by immortal treasures and immortal magic, was almost destroyed by two small Taoist talismans. The name "Falling Immortal Talisman" was really worthy of it.

Lingxian fled, and Xiaguang still had some strength. How could the two immortals let him go? They sneered and urged Xiaguang to chase Lingxian. Everyone retreated in horror wherever they passed.

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

Lingxian was full of hatred and humiliation.

The Falling Immortal Talisman used to punish the little immortals and cultivators actually forced him to run away today. If his "old friends" knew about this, wouldn't they laugh to death?

He wanted to use the same trick to stop him, but the people he could seduce had just exploded, and the rest were determined people, and it was impossible to seduce them in a hurry. He wanted to stop them, but there was no one to help him.

"Help me!"

Turning around and flying towards Li Chuyi, Lingxian shouted for help.

At this moment, the only one who could help him was Li Chuyi. Even if his Taoism was too low to resist, Li Chuyi had a physical body after all, and he would not die even if his Taoism was exhausted.

Besides, it would be better if this kid died!

Li Chuyi was dumbfounded. He was so majestic and powerful just now, but he became a drowned dog in the blink of an eye. Is this the real immortal outside?

This little ability can still help him cause chaos in the three realms? !

Bullshit!

After all the trouble, he spent a lot of effort to make a waste!

It's a pity that he still shouted "fake immortal, fake immortal" to show how high-end he is!

He was full of complaints, but he still had to be saved.

Although Lingxian's strength was a bit weak, his methods were still worth using.

In the blink of an eye, he can bewitch people to become his followers in front of them. This kind of charlatan is far more threatening than a single warrior. At that time, he can recruit a large group of masters from the three realms to self-destruct together. I believe that the sky will be blown into a hole, and the real body of the Taoist master will frown when he comes.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, Qian..."

Not knowing the details of the rosy clouds, Li Chuyi undoubtedly wants to experience it personally, so he raised his only Taoist energy and prepared to cast a protective spell to see if he can help the immortal block it.

As a result, as soon as the Taoist formula started, the hair on his back stood up, and a forcing palm wind with a familiar breath came from behind. Li Chuyi immediately retracted the formula and swung the sword behind him.

"Old ghost, grass mud horse!"

The person who came was Baijie Taoist. He failed to get the palm, so he slapped the Yazi sword away, and stretched out his other hand again without saying a word to grab Li Chuyi.

He wanted to capture him alive.

Li Chuyi saw this and turned around again with his dragon sword steps. It was reasonable that he should temporarily retreat and regroup at this time, but he couldn't do it in front of Baijie Taoist.

He wanted to avenge Yu Yao!

The rolling death energy poured into the Yazi Sword, and the sword body instantly rose with a dark red bloody light. The shocking murderous energy resonated with Li Chuyi's own murderous intention, causing the sword body to hum continuously. Before he could make a move, fine black lines like electric sparks appeared around the sword blade. That was the space being forced to crack by the murderous energy on the sword blade.

"Die!!!"

With a roar, Li Chuyi dodged and rushed forward. There was no change in sword moves, but he simply went straight to the center.

And it was this simple sword that was not simple. At this moment, he fell into a mysterious state because of the extreme murderous intention, which was exactly the artistic conception he had longed for.

In the artistic conception, the surrounding world moved in accordance with his will, and the spiritual energy turned into a strong wind and whistled, lingering around the Ya Zi sword and killing Bai Jie Taoist like a wind blade.

"Artistic conception..."

The pupils shrank slightly, and Bai Jie Taoist saw the power of this sword. Facing this sword, he had to be careful, not only because of the artistic conception, but also because of the death energy on Li Chuyi.

That death energy was something he could not resist, and once it was contaminated, it would take a lot of energy to force it out.

A two-foot-long wooden dagger appeared in his hand while he was shaking his hand. As he urged it, a strange breath came out of the dagger. He found the Ya Zi sword and blocked it with force. Li Chuyi's wrist shook and almost slipped out of his hand.

"Die!!!"

The persistent killing intent made Li Chuyi hold the hilt tightly, roaring and pushing the sword with all his strength.

Bai Jie Taoist frowned, and he was a little surprised that he could not block it with a sword. What made him feel more troublesome was the death energy lingering on the dagger. Seeing Li Chuyi rushing towards him like a mad dog, he could only dodge and retreat, and at the same time, he shook his left sleeve and spilled several pills.

"Fuck, Meteorite Fire Heavenly Tribulation Pill?!"

Shocked, it was too late to put away the sword. Li Chuyi never thought that Baijie Taoist would be so crazy. Not only did he use Meteorite Fire Heavenly Tribulation Pill at such a close distance, but he also used five pills at once!

Is he going to destroy Baicao Peak?

Whatever, it has nothing to do with me whether it is destroyed or not, as long as this old ghost can die!

With a sinister smile, Li Chuyi did not retreat but advanced, and the Yazi Sword urged its strength and slapped it out again. The strong wind pushed the pill that was about to explode towards Baijie Taoist.

"Old ghost, be buried with Yu Yao!!"