The talisman masters had already discovered that the enemy was attacking again, and the entire camp entered a state of combat, but for Lan Binggu, their defense was vulnerable.

Before Lan Binggu himself arrived, five casual cultivators who appeared one after another during the day flew in the air, one person above and four people below, facing each other, forming their heads and limbs. The middle part was a huge paper talisman that was tall by one person.

Such a huge paper talisman is rare in the world. Dozens of talisman masters in the camp have never seen it before. They can't help but look at each other. From the eyes of their companions, they found that it was not only me who was ignorant.

"I'm waiting for you." Chen Hao shouted, holding Pojun Ruyi in his left hand, and changing the magic tricks one after another with his right hand, and almost at the same time, he issued two magics, a rock and a handleless sharp blade. He had already learned two types of magic spells, earth and gold. He had not had time to use them when he fought with Lu Danxie just now, but the first move was issued this time.

A blurred figure close to the height of three people appeared in the air more than ten steps before the five scattered cultivators. He held a short-handed giant axe in his right hand that contrasted with his figure. From a distance, it looked like a smoke. It faced the earth. After the two spells of gold, they became entities, and were broken by the impact, smashed heavily into the ground and disappeared after a long time.

Chen Hao was about to cast the spell again, but the figures on the huge paper talisman quickly squirmed, and the blurred figures in front of the five cultivators changed accordingly, changing from an axe-holding warrior to Lan Curling.

"Taoist, don't rush to take action first, I'm not here to fight." Lan Bingkuk spoke, his whole body emitted a glimmer of light, and his expression was particularly conspicuous in the night.

"What, don't you dare to come?" Chen Hao was ready to cast spells.

"Haha, Taoist priest, when you can beat me even if you don't have Zuo Liuying behind you, then speak in this tone." Lan Binggu showed obvious contempt.

Chen Hao snorted lightly, was silent for a moment, and got a message from Zuo Liuying, "The first person only saw the real person. No illusion. If you have something, you can say it and I will convey it for you."

"It's not a big deal. It's okay if he doesn't want to show up." Lan Binggu raised his hand and yawned. "I just suddenly remembered a small problem. My good nephew has always been interested in new magic. He is not curious about where my talisman came from and why it has such great power? I believe Pang Shan can't see such a thing, right?"

"The evil heretics, Pang Shan doesn't need it." Chen Hao had already felt the opponent's strength in his first move and was confident that he could defeat him.

"It's just a chat, there's no need to be so angry. We wandering cultivators are afraid of Taoist priests to death." Lan Binggu looked relaxed, without any fear. "My purpose is very simple, to discuss with my nephew. I have a few tricks of talismans and spells here, and I want him to help identify whether I've been cheated."

When Lan Binggu came for the first time, he was very aggressive and found that he was still no match for Zuo Liuying. This time he became polite.

Mu Xingqiu stood behind Shen Hao. His vigilance became stronger. He summoned various magic weapons again and secretly raised the illusion to the fifth level, preparing to help Chen Hao fight the enemy.

"The first director is willing to help you." Chen Hao said.

"Then thank him for me." Lan Binggu coughed. The smile on his face disappeared. "Although the talisman is one of the eighteen ancestry of Taoism, it later became a mortal. It was not good in the eyes of Taoists. I never took talismans seriously before, thinking that they had some effect on ordinary demons. The talisman masters of the Talang Kingdom have always avoided me and walked away from the mountains of Lianhai."

Lianhaishan monks' order had long dissipated. Lan Binggu sighed, "But by chance, I got several unique talismans..."

"Just say you can get it from Longbin, the emperor, right?" Chen Hao said.

"No." Lan Binggu shook his head, with a slight smug look on his face, as if he had expected that Taoist Pangshan would guess wrong, "Longbin will indeed give me a few special amnesty orders, because their talisman master could not beat me, so he had to find a step for himself in this way. I am not interested in their old talismans. Didn't Zuo Liuying claim to know everything? Let him guess the origin of these talismans."

"Let's take a move." Although Chen Hao is a Taoist priest from the precepts and has already survived the love disaster in the state of inhalation, his desire to win and be strong has not weakened much, especially in front of Mu Xingqiu, which has become stronger.

"Are you planning to take my talisman?" Lan Binggu looked surprised, as if he had heard incredible words.

"certainly."

"That's good, but you won't accuse me of challenging Pang Shan later, right?"

"Won't."

"This is just a discussion between relatives. My five subordinates represent me, and you represent Zuo Liuying, and it has nothing to do with Pang Shan."

"No need to talk nonsense. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, no one will cause trouble for you."

Lan Binggu said for a long time and was waiting for this sentence, "Fearless, this is the demeanor of Taoist Pangshan, so I'm going to make a move."

The casual cultivator who acted as the right arm raised a piece of paper talisman, but did not immediately give it out.

"Are you the second level of Fu Xia?" Lan Binggu asked.

"Yes." Chen Hao replied coldly.

"Very good. If I wasn't cheated, it is said that this talisman can defeat a Taoist priest of your level." Lan Binggu's eyes crossed Chen Hao and looked at Mu Xingqiu with a smile: "Did you find out that I have made some changes to the fish and dragon formation? Five people can form a formation, and they can reach the strength of four or five levels of inhalation. Can you learn it?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "I think this is the effect of the talisman."

"Haha, let you say that this is called amulet. Don't look at it, the material is not vague at all. This piece of paper is made of black sycamore trees, a land of demons. It must be 800 years old. Only a small piece of 1,900 feet from the ground, which is 1,900 feet from the ground, is boiled into wood pulp..."

Chen Hao was impatient, "Is this your first talisman?"

"Although the cultivation talisman is good, it can only be used to replace me as the leader of the fish and dragon formation. To deal with Taoist Maestro Oxha, you have to use a better talisman." The cultivator with his right arm shook the paper talisman in his hand, "This is called the Ziyun Earth-Splitting Talisman. If there is a purple light flash later, you have to be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple light flashed. Although Lan Binggu was talking nonsense, he was not dragging on the casting of the spell.

Chen Hao was not confused by her long-windedness. As soon as the paper talisman in the hand of the casual cultivator burned, he also made a move. More than a hundred rocks and more than a hundred sharp blades were mixed together, and it rushed towards the five casual cultivators like a storm, just in time to meet the purple light that was chopping down vertically.

The stones instantly condensed into a ball. Although they were not as hard as steel, they were very thick. They could stick to spells, greatly reducing their power. The sharpness of the purple light was frustrated, and the speed of the slash slowed down, but it did not stop. Many sharp blades immediately turned from attack to defense, gathered into a round shield, and hit the purple light on the side.

With a bang, the stones and the round shield shattered, lost their mana, and fell to the ground. Most of the purple light disappeared, and a small piece still hit the target. Chen Hao jumped back several steps, and a deep crack appeared where he was standing.

"True earth follows gold, you really have two skills." Lan Binggu nodded and praised, "Young Taoist priests like you mostly focus on practicing inner alchemy. They have not learned many magical skills. You can master the two types of magical magic. It is good to have a better idea of ​​the real earth and gold. It can go further on the basis of real earth dividing gold. It is even more rare. Have you not learned the real earth to produce gold? It can exert the highest strength of mixed spells."

Lan Binggu was once a Taoist priest Pangshan. He knew the five elements of spells. True earth divided gold means that two types of spells attacked the targets separately. Just pinch the spells twice and cast them. True earth is more complicated with gold. You have to pinch three to five spells in a very short time. The two types of spells cooperate with each other. There is attack and defense. If the true earth produces gold, you have to pinch at least six spells, and your fingers are as fast as lightning. There cannot be a little stagnation or mistake in the middle, and it is not difficult to say that it is difficult. It only takes a lot of time to practice. Taoist priests who are improving the inner alchemy usually do not waste their energy on such things. Only those Taoist priests who have reached a certain level of practice and are more difficult to move forward will turn to learn spell casting skills.

Pangshan is in a small state, and there are not many other Taoist priests left. The responsibility of guarding can only fall on ordinary Taoists. Once they enter the realm of Guxia, they must spend some time every day to practice the pinching techniques. It is not Shen Hao's independent special practice.

Shen Hao had no intention of discussing spells with Lan Bingku, "I have learned the first talisman, so cast the second one."

"The second talisman is even more powerful. I'm worried that you won't be able to catch it. It's called the Old Yin Shen Ji Talisman, but there is no purple light or white light. Once the talisman is sacrificed, the body and mind will be broken. If you know how to produce the real earth and gold art, you'd better use it."

Lan Bingku was taught by Dundu, but he was still merciless when casting spells. With a wave of his hand on his right arm, the paper talisman turned into ashes.

A circle of magic weapons floated around Mu Xingqiu, each with different uses. A very ordinary white candle can warn of those spells with little obvious signs. At this time, the flame suddenly rose by several inches, higher than the candle itself.

The ordinary magic weapon has no master's mark. Shen Hao, who was standing in front, could also feel the warning issued by Bai Zhu. He immediately cast the spell to protect himself. A round earth cake with a diameter of two or three inches appeared less than a foot in front of him, blocking a needle-like thing. Instantly, the cake turned into a ball, and the earth produced gold, wrapping the needle firmly inside.

But Shen Hao was still surprised. His real earth-generated gold association automatically changed its form, size and position according to the enemy's spell. This time it appeared less than a foot in front of him, indicating that the enemy casts spells faster than him.

Shen Hao felt that danger was imminent, so he jumped up more than ten feet. The earth and gold balls under his feet were split into pieces, and pieces fell to the ground to smash countless small deep pits, but the needle also disappeared.

There are many talisman masters in the camp, who are becoming more and more surprised and admired the several talismans they saw tonight. The so-called talismans, the purple cloud cracking talismans, and the old Yin Shenji talismans are all talismans they can also make, but their form and power are thousands of miles apart. If Lan Binggu had not explained it in advance, they would not have recognized them at all.

"Three talismans, the first two are greetings, and the third one is a real sword and gun." Lan Binggu's image changed back to pure smoke, and returned to the talisman of cultivation, but the voice was still there, "The last talisman, a sharp point of blood, old tricks, new use, I see how you, Taoist priest Foxxia, block it."

Shen Hao landed on the ground, the smoke disappeared, and the figure on the talisman crawled again, turning into another talisman, and then suddenly turned into ashes.

A white light hit Chen Hao's head directly. He did not have high-level magic weapons to protect him, nor did he pay attention to the deep magic power of the Shintoshi.

The old tricks are used in the new way. Lan Binggu is right. This stinging blood talisman emits not a single needle, but five white lights, which hit Chen Hao, Mu Xingqiu, Zuo Liuying's carriage and the princess' tent respectively.

The two white lights targeted the tent, which surprised everyone in the camp.
Chapter completed!