I may be a fake fairy

Fang Jingming quickly came to his senses: "Whose wooden figures belong to?"

Ouyang Tian stepped forward: . "Back to the elders, these wooden figures belong to disciples!"

Fang Jingming was speechless, why is this Ouyang Tian everywhere.

Fang Jingming was also there when the mantra was questioned. This Ouyang Tian knew how to make alchemy, poison and talisman, so it's fine. Tianjiao and evildoers will always appear one or two every once in a while, but it's a bit tricky to control hundreds of wooden figures at once. It's too much, this kid is just at the peak of Qi refining, where did he get so much spiritual power?

And even if the spiritual power can bear it, can his soul bear it? The spiritual power required to control hundreds of wooden figures at the same time is a bit reluctant even for a monk in the late foundation establishment stage, and it will hurt the soul if you are not careful.

Fang Jingming's eyes fell on Ouyang Tian. At this moment, Ouyang Tian was drawing a magic talisman, and there were several stacks of fireball talismans beside Ouyang Tian.

"These fireball symbols... were all drawn by you?" Fang Jingming's pupils shrank, and he looked around at the wooden men who were armed to the teeth. A terrible thought flashed through his mind. If you think about it, this Ouyang Tian is a bit scary, genius is not enough to describe him.

"That's right, but the power of the fireball talisman is limited, and senior brother Tian Bu'er throwing out so many at once won't have any effect, so I'm drawing a more powerful talisman." Ouyang Tian nodded.

Listen, is this what people say? Throwing thousands of fireball charms at once, they still think it's not powerful enough.

"What talisman do you want to draw?" Fang Jingming asked lightly.

"Booming Talisman!" Ouyang Tian chuckled.

"What!" Fang Jingming looked at Ouyang Tian in disbelief.

Who doesn't know that the bombardment talisman is a tasteless talisman, the difficulty of drawing is comparable to that of a second-grade talisman, but its power is just a little bit greater than that of a general first-grade high-level talisman. There are very few of them, at most three or five pieces of Sky Rumbling Talisman can be superimposed together, and the power is equivalent to that of the second-grade Talisman.

This bombardment talisman has a common understanding in the Hundred Sects Alliance, that is, tasteless!

"You don't know the flaws of the Hongtian Talisman, do you?" Fang Jingming didn't tell Ouyang Tian to give up directly. In his opinion, a genius like Ouyang Tian who dared to draw the Hongtian Talisman naturally had some confidence.

"Well, I know, but this disciple wants to try it, and now he lacks the blood of fire-type monsters." Ouyang Tian nodded.

"Buzz!" Fang Jingming turned his palm, and a bottle of blood from a fire-type monster appeared in his hand.

"Gulu!" Ma Han swallowed violently. Among all the people present, it was not Ouyang Tian who longed for the blood of monster beasts the most, but Ma Han. If he could use this bottle of foundation-building monster blood to temper himself, he would His cultivation is bound to improve by leaps and bounds.

"This is the blood of a fire-type monster, a fiery porcupine. It's worthless. Since you need the blood of a fire-type monster to draw the Sky-Booming Talisman, I'll give it to you." Fang Jingming smiled slightly.

"Really! Thank you, elder!" Ouyang Tian couldn't wait to unplug the

The cork, the spiritual pen was soaked in a little monster blood, took a deep breath, and then wrote, the tip of the pen was drawn across the blank talisman paper, flowing like clouds and flowing water, all done in one go.

"Buzz!" As Ouyang Tian finished his pen, a fiery aura appeared on the paper, and it was completed, this bombing talisman was actually completed!

Fang Jingming's eyeballs almost popped out. This speed, this success rate is too exaggerated.

Ouyang Tian hit the iron while the iron was hot, and the spiritual brush in his hand kept falling, and he successfully drew one after another Hongtian Talisman.

"Pfft!" Suddenly Ouyang Tian's arm trembled slightly, and his pen paused, a fiery force directly burned the talisman paper into ashes.

Failed, the last bombing talisman actually failed.

Seeing Ouyang Tian's failure, Fang Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to fail, it's good to fail, it would be scary if he could maintain a [-]% success rate.

"Phew, there are 99 bombardment talismans in total, but I just don't know how powerful they are!" Ouyang Tian grabbed a bombardment talisman, the aura emanating from this bombardment talisman was much stronger than the fireball talisman.

"Boom!" Ouyang Tian threw it casually, and the Thunderbolt Talisman burst below the city wall. The surging flames directly covered a radius of ten feet, and all the monsters within ten feet were burned to ashes.

Ouyang Tian's eyes lit up. The power of this Sky-Booming Talisman is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary first-grade high-level talismans, even comparable to second-tier talismans.

As for the shortcoming that it is difficult to draw the Hongtian Talisman, Ouyang Tian didn't feel it. Anyway, it is a one-stroke Talisman, so there is no difference.

Ouyang Tian didn't hesitate at all, and with a flick of his finger, two bombardment talismans flew out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two loud bangs, a crimson light appeared in the sky, and the crimson spirit patterns merged in the air.

"Boom!" There was a third loud noise in the dark night. This loud noise was far higher than the previous two. A mushroom cloud rose up, and the flames engulfed the surrounding fifty-foot area. was blasted.