The two saints were secretly shocked.

Zhou Tong was so serious that he forced them to make the most solemn oath, which shows how extraordinary what was about to happen was.

The two did as they were told without hesitation.

After the oath was completed, Zhou Tong's eyebrows glowed, and his incomparable mental power emanated from him, turning into a blank talisman.

"This is..."

You Jingfeng widened his eyes. He felt an extremely strong fluctuation. Before it was even carved, it had already surpassed the ordinary ninth-level talisman.

It’s hard to imagine how incredible this existence is.

"Could it be the ninth level peak talisman?"

His heart was pounding, as he had never seen or heard of talismans of this level before.

Is he going to witness history today?

"Could it be..."

The Sword Master was also stunned. Judging from the situation, Zhou Tong was clearly going to refine the Wei Ling Sen Luo life-saving spell on the spot!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but look for a strong man everywhere, but in the end he found nothing.

The powerful man who was said to have reached the state of formlessness never showed up. Could he still be hiding in the dark?

Before he could ask any questions, Zhou Tong waved his hand and sent three rays of light into the minds of the three saints respectively.

That is exactly the steps and method of refining talismans.

Everything was ready, and Zhou Tong looked at the Sword Saint.

What is needed for the first step is the blood and sweat of the saint.

Bang!

The Sword Master did not hesitate and slapped his own chest, unable to help but spurt out a bright red flush.

The holy blood was shining brightly, blending perfectly with the talisman paper, and immediately produced earth-shaking changes.

"Use all your spiritual power, and leave the rest to me."

Zhou Tong spoke decisively, and just as he finished speaking, three saint-level spiritual powers gathered in his palm like long rivers.

"Bang!!"

Soon after that, Xiaobai appeared and transformed into another Zhou Tong. There was no difference between the two of them standing together.

This scene made the Sword Master stagnant and he almost stopped thinking.

It was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer on the soul and fell into a trance.

"The form of no form!" he said tremblingly.

This is definitely not a mistake. For a saint who wants to pursue the emperor realm, the six realms of becoming an emperor are not unfamiliar.

That's why he was so shocked.

Zhou Tong did say that a powerful person in the formless state would descend here, but he did not say that the powerful person was himself!

"What are you doing? Gather your spirits for me!"

A roar was heard, interrupting the Sword Master's thoughts.

"I see."

He was like a child who had made a mistake and immediately became much more cautious.

"The unity of formlessness, the mysterious engraving!"

As he chanted the mantra, Xiaobai merged directly with Zhou Tong, and then pressed down on the talisman paper with one finger.

In an instant, the divine fire burned, dragons flew and phoenixes danced, leaving traces of outlines on it.

This process consumes extremely high amounts of mental energy. After half an hour, the three saints could no longer hold on. Only Zhou Tong was full of energy, with no sign of limit at all.

"Final touch, done!"

As the boy's voice fell, the sky suddenly became overcast.

This is an extremely terrifying image. Not only is there thunder rolling and heavy rain pouring, but the underworld also seems to have opened its doors and bursts of ghostly cries can be heard!

The reason is simple, it is because the things being portrayed are too against nature and are rejected by strong laws.

The strokes of pen are so shocking that the gods and ghosts may weep!

"Talisman Ninety-Five, Wei Ling Sen Luo Life-Protecting Spell!"

As soon as the words came out, a brilliant light tore through the layers of mist, illuminating the underworld, and making everything return to peace.

"It's done!"

The Sword Master was overjoyed, roaring almost crazily, and took the talisman with tears on his face.

You Jingfeng was even more unbearable. According to his judgment, this talisman had clearly surpassed the ninth level and reached the level of a mysterious talisman!

If ninety-five is so, what about ninety-six, or even one hundred!

He shook his head desperately, not daring to think any further, for fear that his spiritual heart would be invaded.

No wonder Zhou Tong asked them to swear an oath to the heavens not to tell anyone what happened today.

The state of formlessness plus the mysterious talisman, if these two secrets were to be leaked, it would definitely trigger a bloody storm that could cause the heaven and earth to collapse.

"The contract is done, I will give you what I promised you!"

Ignoring the two people's surprise, Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and said.

The next moment, the Sword Master came up to him with an excited look and grabbed his arm.

"Little brother, according to our original agreement, I want to become sworn brothers with you, so why not choose a day?"

After these words were spoken, You Jingfeng was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

With a thud, the Sword Master knelt on the ground, his face becoming extremely pious.

"I swear by the heavens, the earth, the mountains and the seas that today I will become brothers with Zhou Tong. We don't ask to be born on the same day, month and year, but I ask..."

Before he could finish begging, a group of people pinned him to the ground and kicked him more than ten times.

"You shameless thing, you want to live and die with a young man. Are you making a wish or cursing someone?"

…

In Fengxiang Inn, two bad guys woke up.

Mo Liusu's punishment had just taken effect, and he was being tortured to a state worse than death. Every scream made Xia Hongxiu feel like she was hearing a mystery.

As for Tang Qi, he went crazy right after waking up, and ran out like a madman. Even Chen Ling'er couldn't catch up with him.

He ran like a mad bull to a deserted place, trembling as he examined his body.

A moment later, he was struck by lightning, as if the sky was falling down.

“My spiritual roots are gone. How could my spiritual roots be gone? Aaaaaaaaaaa!!”

For a while, he was filled with tears and blood, and felt that he was incomplete. Even if he became an emperor in the future, he could only be an eunuch emperor.

This is not even as good as the title of Pig-Loving Emperor!

"Get out of here, you old man! You have to heal my injuries!"

In despair, he roared at the remaining soul in the ring.

"That thing is gone, it's gone. It just helps you to be less arrogant and less impatient, and it's easier for you to feel the traces of the great way."

"fart!"

He cursed and threatened: "If you can't do it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After the words fell, there was no response for a long time. It was obvious that the remnant soul chose to lock itself up and put Tang Qi on the blacklist.

"Damn it! Damn it! I won't forgive you, you old bastard!"

He roared with a fierce look on his face, and suddenly, the surroundings became extremely dark, forming an independent world that enveloped him!

"Where is this?"

He was shocked and angry, and suddenly a ghost appeared in front of him.

"You are a demon!!"

"Yes, I can sense that you have practiced the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, which is the unique skill created by this king."

Tang Qi couldn't help but tremble wildly, this was actually a demon king!

"Don't be afraid. You are a rare talent. I can help you rebuild your body and make you stronger, giving you the power to overcome everything!"

Hearing this, Tang Qi's eyes showed just a hint of hesitation, and then he was overwhelmed by endless madness.

"So...what's the price?"