C113 A Grasshopper on a Rope

It was different from hard magical equipment, which could be used as long as the material was strong enough.

A simple piece of papyrus could be easily torn apart by ordinary people. To transfer one's cultivation into it required a very high realm.

"What is this?" Protector Sun frowned. He felt like he had seen it somewhere before. Suddenly, he could not remember where he had seen it.

Bang!

When Chen Fan poured a trace of Spiritual Energy into it, the pressure instantly expanded. The few spiritual talismans also started burning. They were clearly not big. It was as if a volcano had erupted.

The terrifying high temperature covered the sky and the earth. Moreover, it only existed in this independent space. It was ten feet in radius, and it was aimed at Protector Sun alone.

Just like what he had said earlier, this was a treasure that he had obtained by relying on his own ability. Of course, no matter how he squandered it, no one would be able to control it. Chen Fan could only use these words to comfort him.

"Damn it! This is the talisman of the Yuan Sect!"

It was only when the flame was about to reach his eyebrows that Protector Sun realized that the patterns on it were the work of the Third Elder.

That was why he was so angry. When he realized that Chen Fan was using the magic treasure of the Yuan Sect to attack him, he couldn't hold his old face any longer.

Fortunately, Third Elder didn't follow him. Otherwise, he would have been angered to death if he saw this scene.

The Dao fire surged violently, and even the heatwave that assaulted his face was on the verge of evaporating. Protector Sun was sealed within the narrow space, and he struggled repeatedly.

However, those few spirit talismans were prepared for Hu Mu by the Third Elder. As one of his life-saving trump cards, they were naturally a level higher than ordinary magic treasures, and they had reached the level of a forbidden weapon.

Every wisp of Dao fire seemed to be able to burn through the void. This was the true wrath of the heavens. It represented the heavenly punishment that could destroy everything in the world. Ordinary people would not be able to resist it.

In a short span of a dozen breaths, Protector Sun's entire body was covered by the Dao fire. He recited the heart technique and formed a layer of protective shield around his body.

"Senior disciple Wang, there seems to be a problem with Protector Sun. Should we go over and take a look?"

On the other side of the battlefield, someone saw the human-shaped volcano and couldn't help but feel worried.

"I told you that this ancient wind isn't easy to mess with. Protector Sun definitely wouldn't listen. Let's hurry over and save him."

Hearing this, Nangong Xuan's attacks became even more fierce. One whip after another twitched and fell into the air, producing crackling sounds. At the same time, it also had a corrosive effect on the Spiritual Consciousness.

The few disciples felt a stabbing pain in their heads. They immediately stopped thinking about rescuing Protector Sun. Who knew why this little girl suddenly exploded.

Since it could not affect Chen Fan's plan and he did not want to be at a disadvantage in front of him, Nangong Xuan continued to show her female Tyrannical Dragon side.

At the same time, she surrounded all the disciples. The whip shadows were as thick as pythons. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It even wanted to break their waists.

Fortunately, they were able to move back and forth using their movement techniques. They were always within the range of the whip shadows. From time to time, they would receive a blow. The battle situation had entered a stalemate.

"Sixteen steps to the left, nine steps forward, and four steps behind you. Break these three points one by one." Protector Sun was temporarily trapped. Deer God spoke hastily.

Chen Fan pretended to draw out his fist imprint under his guidance. He moved quickly and stepped on the ground, creating cracks.

In fact, there were also endless Spiritual Energys swirling around to kill that old man. However, Golden Core Stage warriors were really hard to deal with.

The protective shield that appeared outside of his body was even more abnormal, isolating all the Dao fire outside. Perhaps even the temperature wouldn't be able to pass through. As long as Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousness relaxed a little, the talisman would definitely be counterattacked.

He still had to be extremely careful and try his best to change the direction of the cracks, or else he would still be discovered by Protector Sun.

"This way, the Spell Formation will be mostly destroyed. What if the old man finds out?"

Chen Fan realized a very important problem. No matter how well he disguised himself, he was still destroying everything. By the time the leader of the Spell Formation was done, he would definitely be able to sense the anomaly.

"You don't have to worry about that. I have my own ways. As long as you follow my orders, He isn't a master of array formations, I guarantee you won't be able to tell. "

Deer God was noncommittal. He only needed to mobilize a few Formation Patterns and he would be able to succeed. Protector Sun would protect him. He had done this kind of thing many times.

The energy of the spiritual talisman was rapidly depleting. The Dao fire dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just as Chen Fan's last kick landed, Protector Sun immediately stood up.

"That old man is too stingy. He must have prepared this for his grandson. Why is he so slow?" Chen Fan cursed. He was referring to the Third Elder. The latter would not use this kind of spiritual talisman.

This bit of skill was not long. It was definitely enough to run away. However, Chen Fan just could not get away. There were still so many disciples of the Yuan Sect at the side, it was too much for him to handle.

"Ah!"

Protector Sun was so angry that he reached out his palm. At the same time, every palm print was glowing. It was imprinted in the void, trying to suppress Chen Fan with the power of heaven and earth. He didn't want to play the cat and mouse game again.

Intense energy fluctuations were emitted from his body, hiding all of the patterns. He couldn't find any of them even after a while.

The large net pressed down. The main support was the palm lines on his palm. Now that they had disappeared, naturally, Chen Fan's attack did not have any strength left.

The sunlight in the sky was covered. The bright light became increasingly dim and the sound was extremely loud. An ordinary person might not even be able to stand stably in the face of this kind of pressure.

"You think you can restrain me just like this?"

Chen Fan chuckled. He didn't mind angering this old man once again. It was time for him to unleash his Heavenly Heart Formula, as he had been holding it in for so long.

"Then you must be underestimating the Third Elder's family background. Have you heard of the Lightning Brick? "We have plenty of them here."

Protector Sun didn't have time to get angry when he heard this. He searched his mind quickly. If nothing unexpected happened, it must be another Essence Sect treasure.

However, Chen Fan didn't have any intention of waiting. He patted his Storage Bag and took out a few lightning bricks before the huge net fell.

It was indeed as its name suggested. It was square and dull. It was only half a foot in size, and its entire body was covered by dense Dao markings.

Just looking at these things was sufficient to cause one's scalp to go numb unconsciously, not to mention the fact that it was covered in dense Dao markings. Protector Sun was a knowledgeable person. The things engraved on it were closely related to the power of thunder and lightning.

"Ai, why is Hu Mu so useless? He is already in his early twenties and still needs to rely on his grandfather to deceive him. How embarrassing."

Protector Sun didn't dare to complain to the Third Elder. He could only blame Hu Mu, who had been put in the blame for nothing.

In any case, his reputation as a playboy was well known in the Yuan Sect.

Every elder would prepare these trump cards for the younger generation that they valued. It could only be said that Hu Mu was too unlucky. It just so happened that their grandsons and grandsons were chosen.