Li Muran saw in the classics that after reaching the level of the Divine Travel Period, his magic power is not only profound, but also refined more essence, and he can cast many incredible powerful magic.

The most widely used type of spell is called "Sword Transformation". The monk constantly compresses his magic power, and finally uses it to suddenly appear in his blink of an eye, turning it into an extremely sharp sword light, or even a lifelike sword. This kind of spell is a very useful attack spell. The deeper the mana, the stronger the sword transformation technique it casts.

If the sword transformation technique is made into a talisman, it is called the "sword transformation talisman". The sword transformation talisman is not a single talisman, but a general term for a large number of talismans. Different sword transformation talismans have different powers and different production difficulties. The main difference lies in the strength of the sealing vitality and the runes that make the sword transformation talisman, especially the sword energy fighting text.

There are at least seventy or eighty kinds of sword energy Douwen, and there are forty or fifty kinds of circulating more. The more complex the sword energy Douwen, the more changes the sword energy contained, and you can often cast a more kind-hearted and pleasing sword light that is extremely sharp.

Li Muran said in his heart: "The flying sword transformed into this sword transformation talisman is so huge, it should be a kind of giant sword fighting text. The sword transformation talisman drawn with this kind of fighting text is characterized by its powerful power and slashing everything, but it lacks in agility."

Sure enough, the giant sword just slashed down in the group of bloodthirsty bats, and immediately seven or eight bloodthirsty bats were slashed into two; but the level 4 bat king spread his wings and dodged the side, avoiding the slash of the giant sword.

The giant sword continued to pursue, slashing wildly in the talisman formation. The level 4 bat king never dared to snatch his edge, so he could only dodge. At the same time, he sprayed a sharp sound wave and waited for an opportunity to hit the blue light shield of the talisman formation.

Every time the Bat King attacks, the light shield will tremble and consume a lot of vitality. The disciples hurriedly poured their magic power into the talisman array to help the talisman array hold. Li Muran initially used his own magic power to replenish the talisman array, but when his magic power was consumed less than half, he changed to using the talisman. Although doing this would consume a lot of vitality talisman, it could ensure that his magic power would not be deficient. In case of danger, he still had the ability to deal with it.

After a few rounds, although the giant sword failed to kill the Bat King, it also killed nearly a hundred bloodthirsty bats.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the Bat King whistled sharply, as if giving orders to the bat group. When the remaining bloodthirsty bats heard the order, they stopped flying around, turned around, and flew towards the cave down. The Bat King himself waved his flesh wings and approached the entrance of the cave.

"I want to escape!" Taoist Zixia snorted coldly, and his hands moved together. He held the talisman sword in one hand to control the giant sword transformed by the sword-transforming talisman, and the other hand kept pointing out at the talisman array and making magic tricks.

Blue glows suddenly flew out from the blue light cover of the talisman array, rolling towards the Bat King from all over the place; at the same time, the giant sword also slashed towards the entrance of the cave, cutting off the retreat between the Bat King and the bats.

The bat king was shocked and screamed repeatedly. The sound waves were like sharp swords, destroying the surrounding blue glow; but a few blue glows were still attached to the bat king, which made the bat king's body suddenly stagnant.

The Bat King struggled hard to get rid of Lan Xia's shackles, but more and more Lan Xia came to it, making it more and more difficult for it to move.

At this moment, the giant sword slashed horizontally with one sword. The Bat King, who was entangled by Lan Xia and failed to dodge in time, was broken by this sword and was slashed in half on the spot, and then fell.

"The giant sword has strong attack power but not flexible enough; the talisman formation has strong binding power but no effect of killing enemies; the combination of the two can effectively kill powerful enemies, and the master's methods are indeed brilliant!" Li Muran was quite admired in his heart when he saw this scene, and at the same time he felt that his horizons had broadened a lot.

As soon as the bat king died, the group of bats had no heads, and the attacks of the giant sword and the talisman array became more and more convenient. Not long after, most of the bloodthirsty bats were bound by the talisman array or killed by the giant sword. Only a few bloodthirsty bats escaped back to the cave.

"It's OK!" Zixia Taoist pointed at the giant sword, and the latter immediately flew back on his own and turned into a golden talisman and fell into his hand.

Taoist Zixia took back the golden talisman and said to the disciples: "I will leave the following matters to you. I believe that it is impossible for you to wait for some of the only bloodthirsty bats that are lonely!"

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the disciples sank into the talisman array, took out magic weapons or cast spells, killed the bloodthirsty bats bound by the talisman array, and also collected the essence in their corpses.

Taoist Zixia also personally found the corpse god of the Level 4 Bat King and took away the essence inside it. This level 4 essence is as big as a baby's fist, and a layer of dark golden light emitted from the surface, which looks extraordinary at first glance.

After taking away the fourth-level essence, Taoist Zixia nodded with satisfaction and said to the disciples: "In the battle just now, all the disciples have made contributions. The essence of these bloodthirsty bats belongs to you and you don't need to hand it over to your master or sect!"

"Thank you, Master!" The disciples were overjoyed. With so many essences and a few disciples, each of them could gain a large amount. This was a fortune!

The master and disciple of Zixia Temple then sneaked into the cave and killed the remaining bloodthirsty bats. At the same time, many excellent ores were found in the cave.

All the disciples dug out all the ores and handed them to Taoist Zixia. After the latter accepted them, he promised: "These treasures will be handed over to the master. The reward you deserve will be distributed to you one by one after your master returns to the sect. In addition, Li Er first discovered this cave, and he made the greatest contribution. He will reward you with an additional spiritual stone."

All the disciples thanked him, and Zixia Temple was happy and deeply felt that this trip was worthy!

Not long after, the disciples of Zixia Temple left the mountains and went to find treasures elsewhere, and they also made some gains.

Chixia observed the loss of the disciples of Mo's surname and also discussed it for a while among the disciples. Some people said that he had walked by himself, and some people said that he encountered an unexpected situation. The strangeness of this person appeared and the strangeness of his disappearance was also inconsistent among the disciples. Soon after, no one mentioned it again.

One day, Taoist Zixia was flying on a vast wasteland with a group of disciples, and suddenly his expression changed slightly.

He then took out a sound transmission note with a fanning light from his arms, stretched out his finger to untie its seal, and then a sound came into his ears.

After hearing this voice transmission, Taoist Zixia's expression became more and more serious.

"Things have changed, we won't be looking for treasure for the time being!" Taoist Zixia ordered, and a light phoenix was pointed under her feet.

The latter flew upwards dozens of feet high, then turned to fly quickly, with an amazing speed.

All the disciples on Feifeng were surprised and confused, and secretly guessed what happened, but the master was unwilling to say it, and no one dared to ask.

Feifeng was extremely fast and soon flew out a hundred miles away and came over a ruined ruin.

Although the scenery here is already dilapidated, the overview of the majestic city can still be seen. Such a site cannot be built by low-level monsters with very low intelligence, but rather by human architectural sites.

"I don't know how many years ago this was an ancient city. I guess it was also prosperous back then. I didn't expect that it would be buried deep in it after a few years." Li Muran sighed with the light of the night pearl and saw the endless ruins of the ancient city beneath him.

When we were about to reach the center of the ancient city, we saw countless shining lights from afar, which were night pearls, indicating that many monks were gathered there.

"What happened? Why are there so many people?" Li Muran felt a stern in his heart. He saw his master manipulating Feifeng to fly towards the place with the most light, and it was obvious that the target was there.

After a while, Taoist Zixia and a group of disciples landed nearby, and it was already illuminated by countless night pearls, just like daytime.

However, what made Li Muran feel relaxed was that although the light here was bright, his magic power dispatch was still very smooth, just like at night. Obviously, the changes in the day and night of Li Muran's divine light had nothing to do with the strength of the light, but was related to the overall environment. In this Catacomb City, no matter day and night, regardless of light and dark, Li Muran's ancestral orifice divine light was always bright and brilliant, and the mobilization of magic power was also particularly smooth.

"The people from the four sects are here, what big thing happened?" Li Muran looked around and was slightly shocked. He found that not only their disciples of Yuanfu Sect, the disciples of Jianling Sect, Daming Temple and Danxin Pavilion, had basically arrived here.

Hundreds of people surrounded the ruins of the ancient city, all looking toward the center. From a distance, there was a shining colorful light, forming a gorgeous huge circular light shield.

"What a powerful aura. How much energy does it take to cast such a spell light shield!" Li Muran was amazed in his heart. Although it was far apart, he could also feel the power of the huge colorful light shield.

Taoist Zixia and his disciples walked quickly towards the center surrounded by everyone. Before they arrived, they heard Taoist Chixia's voice coming from afar: "Junior Brother Zixia, you are here just right, come and help me!"

"You just stay here and follow the orders of the sect!" Taoist Zixia ordered several disciples, then flew towards the center. After a while, he disappeared into the colorful light shield.

Li Muran and others were also staying here like other disciples, looking at the huge light shield from afar.

"Junior Brother Wang, what happened?" Qingfengzi asked a disciple of Yuanfu Sect. This junior brother Wang is a disciple of Chixiaguan with a very experienced disciple, and he should know a lot.

Junior Brother Wang said, "Don't you know about Senior Brother Qingfeng? I found an ancient ferocious beast that I had been sleeping for a long time here, and I accidentally woke it up; the seniors of the four sects are joining forces to deal with this ferocious beast!"

"Ancient ferocious beast! What kind of ferocious beast is it?" Qingfengzi was shocked.

"I heard from my master call it 'Qiongqi', it should be the ferocious beast of Qiongqi." Junior Brother Wang replied.

"Feither beast Qiongqi?" Li Muran, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he heard this, and his face changed significantly.

"Why, my junior brother has heard of this kind of ferocious beast?" Qingfengzi asked.
Chapter completed!