This is not the size of a palm. In front of the symbol, Su Mo and Yuan Shen felt an irresistible sense of oppression!
It is conceivable that this symbol can be placed alone in a big hall by this immortal emperor.
Not surprisingly, this ofuda is the worst and the king level is likely to reach the emperor!
"Too clear Zi Xia operator!"
Just then win auditions suddenly sounded behind him.
Win day, post Sandy two people have also come here!
"It turned out that the symbol ofuda had such a great influence on the Yuan God!"
The forest falls lightly.
Later, when she saw Su Mo’s puzzled look, she gently explained, "In those days, the immortal emperor was also a great master ofuda. He once condensed a piece of Daoism in Taiqing Jade Book. It was terrible to kill the ofuda specifically for the Yuan God!"
"I don’t know how many kings fell in those days. It’s too clear that Zi Xia’s character heard that many emperors and gods couldn’t bear to be hit hard!"
Su Mo listened secretly.
It can kill the fairy king and hit the emperor immortal. This is a big killer!
Of course, if you want to release this level of fairy operator self-cultivation, you must reach a certain level.
If everyone gets this fairy tale, it is impossible to succeed even if it is forcibly released.
Before slaying his nemesis, Yuan Shen can’t bear it and will collapse on the spot and die!
But even so, it’s too clear, and the Zi Xia symbol is valuable.
Almost at the same time, Su Mo, Lin Luo, Win Tian and Lang Sandy set off at the same time and rushed towards the center of the hall.
The distance from the center of the hall is only a hundred feet, and it can be reached in an instant.
Knock!
But they haven’t rushed out how far a drum sounded.
The appearance of this drum suddenly reverberates, and the reverberation in the spacious hall is endless.
Four people figure a meal almost stopped at the same time.
Four people look dignified and feel the body changes carefully.
"Shou Yuan has shrunk by 10,000 years?"
Su Mo frowned slightly.
This drum is a bit like his years like a knife.
But it doesn’t seem to be enough to generate power.
Su Mo’s eyes swept away, and when he saw Lin Luo’s expression, he judged that three people should also be affected by drums, and Shou Yuan reduced.
"It should be the twilight drum."