750: C750 collective paralysis

C750 collective paralysis

"Men, put a barrier between them to block the Spiritual Sense!"

clan head of the Gongshan clan immediately shouted.

He knew that Gongshan Xiyu had already been affected, and if something happened and Gongshan Xiyu's drawing failed and Kong Bu also failed, then that would be the end of it!

No matter what, when Kong Bu took out the materials at the seventy-first level, he had already deeply experienced the terror of Kong Bu's mind.

This move, regardless of whether it was real or fake, had hurt people!

Immediately, some cultivators walked forward and used barriers to isolate Chen Mo and Gongshan Xiyu.

Like this, the Spiritual Sense could not pass through, and could not see the other party's situation.

Gongshan Xiyu also slowly calmed his heart down and performed well.

As for Chen Mo, he too began drawing.

The moment he made a move, Nine Regions Cultivator's heart leaped into his throat as an extreme sense of fear arose in his heart.

Failure!

Failure!

Failed...

All of the Nine Regions Cultivator were muttering in their hearts. They were hoping, hoping, to see Chen Mo fail.

Right now, it was incomparably quiet. There was only the sound of heavy breathing, whooshing ?

However, all of the cultivators of the eighteen continents of the Nine Regions watched Chen Mo and continued on step by step without failing!

All of the cultivators on the 18 continents of the Nine Regions were covered in sweat and cold sweat s. When countless cultivators looked at Chen Mo, their clothes were already drenched in sweat.

It was the first time since ancient times that such a scene had appeared.

However, Chen Mo was still very calm. In the air where the gigantic Demonic Beast Skin was facing, he had drawn many diagrams, each of which were connected together. The terrifying and majestic energy was continuously flowing.

This is the first level of the Eighth Level, Explosion Talisman.

With Chen Mo's current strength, if he were to fail, once he exploded, Chen Mo would definitely turn into ashes.

Therefore, Chen Mo was extremely focused and serious.

He was also very confident that he would definitely succeed.

If it was about to explode, he could predict in advance and instantly hide inside the Sacred Gate, or fly back, but it would still be too late.

Too terrifying. This brat had already succeeded, and he had lost yet again in the Nine Regions ?

Talisman Emperor Chu Yan muttered in her heart as she stared with her enchanting big eyes.

She believed that as long as the Talisman's attainments were high, cultivators who had reached the level of Talisman King would be able to sense how powerful Chen Mo was. Everyone knew that Chen Mo truly had the super high level of the Talisman King.

She looked at The leader of the Warranty Family. The leader of the Warranty Family was sweating profusely and sat on the large chair.

Evidently, The leader of the Warranty Family knew that Chen Mo would definitely succeed.

She was looking at the clan head of the Gongshan clan.

clan head of the Gongshan clan also sat on the large chair, his entire body was drenched in sweat, his face was as black as a pig's liver, his entire body was still trembling, his eyes were filled with fear.

Evidently, the clan head of the Gongshan clan also found out about the terror of Chen Mo!

Wanyan Ruoxue, on the other hand, was more calm.

A dense cold sweat appeared on her forehead, but her eyes were full of passion and unwillingness.

What was on her mind, Talisman Emperor Chu Yan did not know.

Time slowly passed. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Chen Mo successfully drew the.

After attaching it, the gigantic Demonic Beast Skin shrunk to the size of half a palm in purple jade talismans, floating in the air. The jade talismans were filled with dense Talisman Pattern s.

A terrifying and boundless energy aura exploded from the Talisman, causing people's souls to tremble.

All of the Martial King present felt their hearts tremble violently.

The first level of the Eighth Level's Explosion Rune. Once it exploded, Martial King would be turned to dust.

Even a seventy-one year old Martial Emperor would be severely injured if they didn't die.

This is the real deal, a first level Eighth Level Talisman.

Although the talismans had yet to be collected, all of the cultivators of the Nine Regions began to tremble. Some couldn't control themselves, were scared to the point of peeing their pants, and others nearly passed out.

If Chen Mo succeeded, then the Nine Regions would lose. Then the wealth they had bet on would be gone ?

How could they accept this?

On the 18th continent, nearly a hundred billion cultivators were suppressing their excitement, excitement, happiness, and happiness ? all of their joyful emotions.

They were all waiting for Chen Mo to stop the talisman.

While Chen Mo was in the air, he wrote the word "Kong Bu". One point, two characters, he added the completed Talisman and named it.

Even Talisman Emperor Chu Yan was unable to accomplish this.

Seeing Chen Mo's actions, Talisman Emperor was completely dumbfounded, his heart beating wildly.

This kind of method, this kind of rune craft, was way more advanced than what they had mastered.

After the name was named, Chen Mo reached out his hand and an opened Black Jade Box appeared on top of the large table. The Eighth Level Talisman slowly floated down and fell into the Black Jade Box, and the terrifying energy aura was instantly withdrawn.

This kind of jade box, could effectively suppress the Talisman's aura.

He succeeded!

Chen Mo had succeeded!

"Heavens, no, don't do this ?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no ?"

"Impossible, impossible, impossible ?"

"This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible ?"

"This is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible ?"

In this moment, countless cultivators in the entire Nine Regions began to mutter to themselves. They were so scared that their souls left their bodies and they fell to the ground.2

Many cultivators' blood and Qi were surging, pyretic blood flowed into their brains and they fainted.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were all experts, they would have surely died from the cerebral hemorrhage.

Puff puff puff ?

Countless cultivators and pyretic blood surged up against the current, all of them spurting blood, many of them even passed out.

Of all the millions of cultivators in the Nine Regions, very few were able to stand.

Even those who were sitting were paralyzed on the large chair.

There were cultivators spraying blood everywhere and were able to hold on. However, there weren't many cultivators with extremely ugly expressions.

"No, no, no ?"

"Impossible, this is impossible ?"

Gongshan Xiongba, Prince Haotian, also felt as if their souls had left their bodies as they quietly cried out no no no no, all of a sudden, they puked out mouthfuls of blood, their legs went soft, and they staggered a few steps back. A buttock sat on the ground, its entire body trembling.

He really was one of the The Number One Heaven Chosen of the Talisman Dao s, and no one could compare to him ?

Wanyan Ruoxue muttered in her heart.

Her eyes were filled with sorrow. The corner of her mouth rose into a sad smile, and scarlet blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

At this point, she had no choice but to admit that Kong Bu was indeed number one in the Talisman Path, an existence that no one could compare to.

She had to admit that she'd always accepted herself as a mere joke in front of terror.

All of her pride, all of her superiority, all of her pride shattered ?

"Alright!"

"Alright!"

"Great!"

The entire Eighteen continents nearly a hundred billion monks erupted into a roar, their mouths nearly bursting out in laughter. They were extremely overjoyed, their cheers could topple mountains and overturn the seas, shook the heavens, and split the clouds and split the earth!

Chen Mo had succeeded, he had won!

They did not suppress the joy in their emotions, let themselves lose themselves in endless ecstasy.

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