All My Disciples Are Kings

 The Wanhua Thunderstorm Talisman can be said to be a hub.

Other thunder-attribute talismans can become nodes of this center, and each node can continuously integrate its power into this center to enhance its power.

This power essentially has no upper limit. The only upper limit is the strength of the seal carver's soul.

As long as the seal carver’s spirit strength is high enough, he can withstand the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunderstorm Talisman and continuously absorb other talisman seals!

At this moment, a large number of thunder-attribute talismans continued to pour into the Wanhua Thunderstorm Talisman. The power of thunder spread like a spider web on the city walls around the talisman. For a time, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and blue-purple thunder light continued to surge in the clouds. move!

The thunder dragon roared, and the roars were like the roar of the thunder dragon shaking the world!

This movement couldn't help but attract the attention of the powerful men on both sides, who all focused their attention on the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunderstorm Talisman that continuously released the power of divine thunder.

 He looked a little solemn.

 After the inheritance and extinction in ancient times, do there still exist such level of talisman seal masters in the mortal world? Or is it that this person is from the immortal world?

The strong men from the Holy Talisman Sect and Talisman Tower were also on the city wall. When they saw the talisman seal carved by Mu Fusheng, they couldn't help but look at each other. The horror could be clearly seen in each other's eyes.

 Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

That talented and talented Talisman Seal Master had left them thousands of miles away in such a short period of time...even his back could no longer be seen.

They have never heard of this kind of talisman seal in the entire history of the Holy Talisman Sect and Talisman Tower!

At this time, the Great Elder of the Demon Realm frowned when he saw this scene, and immediately commanded: "Forbidden Army of Tricks, interrupt the opponent's talisman and seal carving!"

With a command, the formation attack of the Tricks Forbidden Army immediately turned around and attacked where Mu Fusheng was!

The overwhelming power of the demons condensed into a giant black hand that could cover the entire city wall and grabbed Mu Fusheng!

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor also understood the importance of Mu Fusheng carving this talisman and immediately ordered: "Support Mu Fusheng and protect him!"

After hearing the order, the formation mages who were pointing at the Soaring Striker Marauders all turned their attacks towards this giant hand!

At the front of the battle line, the attackers and plunderers were not restrained by the formation masters and talisman masters. The evil spears and arrows thrown out fell like a rainstorm of pear blossoms onto the crowd in front of the evil spear army and the magic shield army!

 For a time, the casualties became even more severe!

Having noticed this, Ye Qiubai and others instantly understood what Mu Fusheng wanted to do.

 Ye Qiubai sent a message: "How long will it take?"

Mu Fusheng solemnly said: "It only takes one stick of incense, otherwise the power of the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunderstorm Talisman is not enough, and it will not be of much help to this battle."

Hearing this, Ye Qiubai, Hongying and others looked at each other and nodded one after another.

 In one stick of incense, if the opponent is allowed to continue to advance the killing spree when the Soaring Striker and Marauder joins in, even if the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunderstorm Talisman is completed, the losses to the mortal world and the fairy world will be extremely heavy!

 This will also directly affect subsequent battles!

Think of this.

 The Gengjin Divine Sword in Ye Qiubai's hand disappeared and was replaced by a sheathed long sword that looked extremely ancient!

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At this moment, Sword Way made a crisp sword roar from the center of the battlefield!

With Ye Qiubai as the center, the sword intent swept across a hundred miles!

 In the sword domain, the sword is so sharp that it can even cut through the evil spirit!

 Some Evil Spear Army and Demon Shield Army were even injured by it.

Upon seeing this, several commanders rushed towards Ye Qiubai, trying to interrupt his attack!

But Ye Qiubai didn't pay attention to the other party at all. Instead, he rose into the air in front of everyone's eyes, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other!

Sword Master Hunyuan immediately raised his head and stared at the sword in Ye Qiubai's hand. The God Lords and Emperors in the Immortal Realm also looked over in horror!

Above, the Evil Lord Demon God stood up suddenly, looked at the sword and said in a voiceless voice: "Holy Soldier? How can there be a Holy Soldier in the mortal world?!"

“Even in the God Realm, there is only one holy weapon, and that holy weapon is still the most precious treasure in the God Realm!”

 The three Immortal Ancestors also looked at each other with extremely solemn expressions.

“Is this son the disciple of Lu Changsheng?”

“Who is that guy Lu Changsheng? Not to mention that his own strength is unfathomable, but he can even give holy weapons to his disciples at will?”

At this moment, under the angry orders of the elders, more than a dozen leaders of the God Lord Realm came to besiege Ye Qiubai!

The rising sword intent in the air made them all feel an irresistible murderous intent!

 But it’s not just Ye Qiubai.

Hongying unleashed her imperial will with all her strength, holding the Samsara Spear and using the Emperor's Record, making it even more difficult for the Demon Shield Army and the Evil Spear Army in front to compete!

Ning Chenxin held the scroll in his hand and said, "Suppress!"

As the words were spoken, a huge tower emerged, mercilessly suppressing the army!

Xiao Hei relied on his physical strength to rush through the army like a swimming dragon. Every time he passed by, dozens of people from the Demon Realm would be knocked away.

At the same time, Shi Sheng held a small tower in his hand and threw it upward into the sky.

 The small tower suddenly swelled in the storm!

A nine-story pagoda, sweeping the world with overwhelming power of suppression!

 “Zhentian pagoda…”

This tower is very familiar to everyone in the Demon Realm.

The moment the Sky-Suppressing Buddha Tower fell, thousands of demonic domain armies were suppressed beneath it!

Looking from a distance, among the dark army with no end in sight, a huge tower stands in the center of the army!

Little Shitou and Mu Wan'er are also using their trump cards, using all their strength to resist the forward pressure of the Demon Realm army!

this moment.

 Dozens of god-level commanders attacked from under Ye Qiubai at the same time!

 The sword intent around Ye Qiubai's body continued to surge!

 Immediately, he suddenly drew his sword!

Boom!

 The surging sword's original aura was suddenly released from the exposed sword blade!

 turned into slashes, crushing the attacks of dozens of God Lord Realm commanders like a devastating blow!

 At the same time, the attack slashed through these people while their expressions were horrified, and they all fell! There is no room for resistance!

But Ye Qiubai hasn't stopped drawing his sword yet.

With a low shout, half of the Qingyun Sword was revealed to the world!

The huge slash formed by condensing the original intention of the sword, starting from Ye Qiubai, crushed and slashed towards the black army in front!

The slash was made into a vertical shape, like a blade that penetrated the sky and the earth. One blade penetrated into the ground. When the slashing blade slashed forward, it not only cut the ground, but also split the dark clouds in the sky into two!

 Under the horrified gaze of everyone, no one survived wherever the huge slash passed!

Since then, a gap hundreds of miles long has appeared in the black army...