Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

"Damn, this power"

"Didn't the intelligence within the sect say that there are no people who can refine qi and become gods in Fengyun County?"

"The information is false?"

After Yi Chen took action with all his strength, the man in black finally changed his expression and was extremely shocked.

He knew that Yi Chen was very strong, after all, he was capable of killing zombies.

You must know that the corpse ghost was gifted to him by the Great Protector himself after pinching the Liandi Ni and the fog ghost together. He is extremely powerful.

That's why he chose to face Yi Chen.

But this is too exaggerated.

How did you develop this devilish strength?

Is his father an elephant demon?

The black robe took out a dark eyebrow-length stick from behind and pointed it at Yi Chen's dragon-slaying sword.

Boom!

There was an explosion.

Tread, tread, tread, tread, tread.

The black-robed company took five steps back before he completely relieved himself of the force.

Yi Chen takes two steps.

In an instant, the strength of both sides was divided.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen's eyes lit up.

"You don't even have the strength to hit people, and you still claim that you are a cult?"

"You must have learned your skills from your master's wife."

"I also said that Master Dao is a big fool, I#@#￥￥￥ @! @"

Yi Chen, who had studied on the Zaun server for many years in his previous life and whose parents were still alive, began to rush towards the black robe again while spewing trash talk.

"You're looking for death by riding on a horse!"

"Ox nose."

"Zombie Transformation·Rage!"

The face of the repulsed black-robed man changed, he raised his head and roared, his whole body lifted up and expanded as if inflated, and did not stop until he was about 2.5 meters tall.

There were dense blue-black patches all over his body, the skin on his hands became tough and greasy, and his nails began to proliferate, shining with a black light in the sun.

Two long fangs pierced the mouth and emerged from the mouth.

This time, under the intersection of swords and sticks, Yi Chen's expression finally changed.

The poles were reversed, and it was his turn to take five steps back.

The strong corpse odor went straight into Yi Chen's nostrils, and a very slight feeling of dizziness came. Fortunately, as soon as Yi Chen's pure Yang inner energy changed, the dizziness disappeared instantly.

For the first time, Yi Chen was suppressed by others in terms of strength.

He looked at the monster transformed into by the man in black robe, and was inexplicably shocked.

What kind of magic is this horse riding?

Can a living person transform into a corpse?

The whole body is filled with corpse aura, but it also has the aura of a stranger, which is really strange.

Suddenly, a guess emerged in Yi Chen's mind.

This crazy person from the Corpse God Sect wouldn't be cultivating him with his own body using the secret technique of corpse refining.

The people in the Corpse God Sect really have an idea to refine their own corpses.

At this time, the wind started to blow loudly, blowing the flowers and plants in Lanxiu Building everywhere.

The blood-colored light pillar on the blood pool became more intense, and the strange rhythm in the air became more intense.

Suddenly, somewhere in the land inside the Lanxiu Building, a narrow crack as wide as a person's hand opened in the ground, and a stream of dark wind blew out from the crack.

"Haha, the traction formation has been activated. The left arm of the Corpse God buried deep in the ground is about to return. For the return of the Corpse God, please offer your flesh and blood."

"Silly man, this will be your greatest honor."

Seeing this change, the mysterious man in black robe began to laugh crazily.

"Tear you apart!"

"Follow the God of Immortality and save the world with great mercy!"

The man in black robe was filled with corpse energy, turned into a black line and attacked Yi Chen, and then flew backwards at a faster speed.

As early as when Yi Chen was knocked back by the man in black robe, he secretly activated the anode transformation.

This was the first time he used his Pure Yang True Skill after breaking through to the seventh level, and an unparalleled sense of power appeared in Yi Chen's heart.

At this moment, he felt that he could hammer the head of the golden-armored corpse next to him who was fighting with Lin Baihu into his chest.

Thinking of this scene, his heart felt trembling.

I haven’t patted anyone on the head for a long time, and some people have already forgotten how to write the meaning of his name, Taoist Master Yichengzi.

Now all cats and dogs dare to show their teeth at him.

Is he worthy of a monster that has neither a human nor a corpse?

Power surges through the body, a burning feeling.

His heart was beating crazily, pumping energy to every part of his body.

His figure suddenly grew nearly thirty centimeters taller, and the muscles in his neck, hands, waist, and legs expanded wildly, enlarged, and thickened, as if he was wearing a layer of muscle armor.

The fighting spirit in my heart has been completely ignited!

At this moment, Yi Chen abnormally put the Dragon Slaying Sword back into its scabbard.

He just wants his punch!

He's true to his punches!

Compared to the sword, he believed more in the sense of faith and power that the fist conveyed to him.

Of course, what's more important is that he is afraid that the violent collision between the dragon-slaying sword and the black-robed eyebrow-length stick will cause several gaps...

After a suddenly accelerating sneak attack kicked the black robe away, Yi Chen suddenly accelerated and kicked his left leg hard on the ground. With the strong reaction force, he came first and caught up with the black robe that was knocked away by him. It's an elbow to the heart.

This blow was so fast and hard that it made a dent in the chest of the black-robed corpse.

Bang!

The black-robed body hit a wall of void air hard, then bounced off and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yi Chen freed up his hands to observe the entire battle situation.

On his left side.

Master Lianhua, Master Shuiyue, and Taoist Priest Qingxu joined forces to fight against the female ghost in white who was holding red scissors. The three of them and one ghost fought hard. Relying on the master's magic weapon, the three of them could barely hold on. Survive the war situation.

On his right side.

The dark green air flow lingering all over Lin Baihu's body, and he didn't know what secret method was used. The aura surged. He pulled out his sword, and the two golden armored corpses were trapped in the sword with a flash of light.

Then….crazy scraping.

The sword in Lin Baihu's hand was chopping out sparks as if he was striking iron, but the two golden-armored corpses were still jumping around and howling.

Seeing this made Yi Chen want to shout: Master Lin, stop scratching.

It was obvious that Lin Baihu had awakened the spirituality of the wind and took the light spiritual route. He was really fast, but he was not strong enough.

To be a man, just being quick is not enough.

There's going to be a big problem.

Yi Chen keenly noticed that Lin Baihu had a lot of white hair on his head at this time, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It seemed that the secret technique could not last long.

It's hard for him to withstand two golden-armored corpses for so long.

For a practitioner in the late stage of refining Qi, he is proud enough.

Just when Yi Chen was about to step forward and teach him the meaning of the Golden Armored Corpse, something suddenly changed.

The mysterious black-robed man whom he had beaten to death suddenly appeared near the golden-armored corpse. He raised his head and roared. The two golden-armored corpses around him felt like they were leaking air, and countless black energy seeped out from their bodies. .

The massive amount of black energy was like a whale sucking water, all pouring into the black-robed man's body.

Moisturized by this huge amount of corpse energy, the man in black robe became stronger and stronger, and the chest that had been dented by Yi Chen began to swell again like a ping pong ball soaked in hot water.

Yi Chen's eyes narrowed and he rushed forward quickly.

Must interrupt.

Silly Cha allowed the enemy to slowly recover there, raising his momentum to its peak.

It is better to use your remaining courage to chase the poor bandits, and not to use your reputation as an academic overlord.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

There is no need to talk about moral principles with such evil heretics. We, Yinlongguan, are from a well-known and decent family, and we can carry out sneak attacks in an upright manner!

"Baby!"

"Fight a fair fight with me!"

With a roar, Yi Chen swelled up the deep purple pure Yang energy in his body, and suddenly accelerated towards the black robe like a human tank.

For a moment, the ground trembled and dust filled the air.

The violent energy blasted out air currents, rolling the surrounding gravel into the sky, bringing out large swaths of sand rain and scattering it all around.

Two powerful forces kept colliding in the dense dust.

This huge movement immediately attracted everyone around who was still fighting with Red Shear.

They cast their eyes into the dust in the sky, but they couldn't see clearly.

I could only hear the muffled sounds of fist-to-flesh sounds and the following words coming from the dust from time to time.

"Didn't you eat? Work harder!"

"My breasts are stronger than yours."

"You're giving me a massage."

"It's useless to hit people, but you still say it's a cult?"

"Your master's wife taught you this method of invulnerability to humans and corpses? Your lower body is unstable, you bastard!"

"Your old face with corpse spots is so disgusting."

"I generally don't attack other people's looks, unless other people's looks attack me first."

"@#￥%"

…..

Countless trash talk and C language came from the dust, highlighting Yi Chen's profound language skills.

Seeing this scene, Lin Baihu almost lost his grip on his sword.

What a violent fighting scene this is!

It was a brand new version that he had never seen before.

Just by feeling the tremors on the ground, you can tell how amazing and powerful the collision of forces in the center of the dust is.

"Everyone, look, light!"

"Light!"

Master Lianhua's eyes were extremely sharp, and he instantly discovered a blind spot that no one had noticed.

Countless rays of light seemed to be attracted by magnets, rushing towards the dust in the sky. This phenomenon darkened the entire surrounding environment.

At this time, Master Shuiyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

She cast her gaze in the direction of the female ghost in white standing beside her.

"Everyone, Taoist Master Yichengzi is currently working hard to slay demons in the front. We can't just sit back and watch. There is another one here."

Four eyes suddenly focused on the female ghost in white.

The female ghost in white only felt a numbness in her scalp.

Before, she suppressed the three of Master Shuiyue and beat her. In line with the principle of women making things difficult for women, she often attacked Master Shuiyue, and now retribution has come.

She can still have a slight upper hand against three people, but if she adds one hundred households in Zhen'an Silin, it will be too much for her.

"Kill her!"

"There is no need to talk about morality with these evil heretics, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"

I don't know who took the lead, but three or four spells instantly attacked the female ghost in white.

The female ghost in white couldn't bear it any longer. As she ran away quickly, she couldn't help shouting: "Black robe, is all the corpse water in your head?"

"If we don't use that thing now, why don't we use it after we are all beaten to death?"

"Heipao, are you a close relative? I can't bear it anymore. You don't have to wait to take it into the coffin!"

There was a loud bang.

The black-robed figure was knocked out of the dust, and once again hit the air barrier formed by the formation.

This time, he couldn't even maintain his corpse state.

He had a pair of panda eyes, his body was covered in bruises and bruises, and there was not a single piece of good flesh. Even one of the teeth that had grown when he was transformed into a corpse was knocked out, and the other one was also broken in half.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood in his body with a whoosh, and then laughed as if he was crazy:

"Red Scissors, shut up!"

"Is this Yinryuko Yinlong Guan?"

"You are very strong."

"You are the first among your peers to push me to this point."

"But you're going to die today!"

"All of you must die!"

The black robe shouted angrily and smashed an ancient red jade in his arms to the ground.

He's going to rock people.

The ancient jade fell to the ground and shattered.

A burst of blood mist rose from the ancient jade, and suddenly accelerated towards the black-robed body.

The black robe's pupils instantly turned scarlet.

A powerful aura that was completely different from what he had before appeared.

It's so powerful that it makes your heart tremble.

The look in his eyes that was as indifferent as the way of heaven, treating everything like a stupid dog, made Yi Chen's scalp tingle.

Yi Chen: "..." Anyone who steps on a horse knows that such a big force must have back-up tactics when doing things.

While resisting the gaze of the 'black robe', Yi Chen stepped out from the crowd and said:

"Fellow Taoist, this is all a misunderstanding!"

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