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

In an instant, Hei Sanlang stopped waving his feather fan, and the black corpse gas blew out, directly blowing the feather fan into flying feathers all over the sky.

Then he pulled off the blue silk scarf on his head and threw it to the ground fiercely.

At this time, the moon looked green to him.

A roar exploded between heaven and earth!

"Ox nose, what the hell are you doing with Matthew!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Hei Sanlang's corpse gas vibrated, and turned into a black arc of light and attacked Yi Chen, dragging a heavy black flame tail behind him, with a terrifying momentum.

If he didn't take revenge, how could he, Hei Sanlang, the dark flame corpse, have the face to stand in Yinshan Mansion?

In an instant, fists and palms collided.

Hei Sanlang, the dark flame corpse, was knocked back dozens of meters by Yi Chen's punch, splashing sparks all the way.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You are indeed a master, no wonder you dare to be so bold." Hei Sanlang said three good words in a row, and laughed in anger.

This guy is really good at what he does. No wonder he dared to strip his wife's clothes in public. I just don't know when such a scumbag master appeared in the sect, so shameless.

"Sir, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding." Yi Chen was still struggling to explain in his heart.

A fight to the death is a fight to the death. Although he, Taoist Master Yichengzi, is not a good person, he is not so mean and hungry as to do such a thing.

He glanced at the corpse of Hu Erniang, which was very shrunken.

People are not that bad, at least they shouldn't...

"Misunderstand your mother, what is that on your waist? Do you think I'm blind?"

"Erniang, come and help me quickly, let's kill this bull nose together." Hei Sanlang roared and flew towards Yin Yue's blood corpse.

The two corpses looked at each other, and they understood each other's meaning. If they didn't kill this bull nose today, they couldn't be "corpses".

How can they gain a foothold in Yinshan Mansion?

Today, even if they pay some price, they must bring back the head of this tall Taoist.

Only blood can wash away today's shame.

With a firm mind, the black corpse qi and blood corpse qi on the two people began to blend suddenly, and the corpses began to slowly merge.

This is the secret technique that the couple has studied for half a lifetime.

Yinming Dharma Body!

In a moment, a powerful monster with a far greater momentum than before appeared in front of everyone.

What a terrifying monster this is.

His body is extremely strong, and thick black hair has grown on his body, like a cluster of iron, flashing black light in the moonlight.

He has four arms and four thick thighs, all surrounded by surging corpse qi.

There are two heads on his neck, one positive and one negative, one is Heisaburo's, and the other is Hu Erniang's.

At this time, the two people's eyes were full of resentment, glaring at Yi Chen, and this strange corpse slowly floated into the air, and in a blink of an eye it flew to a height of ten meters. Heisaburo opened his mouth wide, and a terrifying corpse qi flame gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yi Chen retreated and narrowly avoided the attack.

At this time, there was a more than one-meter deep pit in front of him.

The corpse gas sprayed by this strange corpse seemed to be extremely corrosive. After melting the ground into a more than one-meter deep pit, it was still slowly corroding the ground.

"Niubizi, wait for death. You are proud enough to die under the joint efforts of my husband and wife."

Hei Sanlang laughed, his voice full of resentment and...pain.

It seemed that the current state was also a torture for him now, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

He swooped down from the sky and attacked Yi Chen.

Another fist-to-palm exchange, but this time when the contact came, Hei Sanlang sprayed out a wide mouth, and another column of corpse gas flashed, and it was shameless to steal it again, worthy of being a couple.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a huge air wave was set off, and the walls of some houses around collapsed in the terrifying shock.

Yi Chen's hair was blown away by the air waves when he was avoiding the gray flame column.

His long hair was like ink, draped over his shoulders, and his face was colder than the knife that killed the fish for ten years in RT-Mart.

We must be serious.

"Many people want to kill me, but they all died later."

"Some were cut in half by me, and some were beaten into blood mist by me, and the bodies could not be put together."

"You are the ones who want to kill me, let's see if you have the weight!" Yi Chen sneered.

He reached out to catch a broken hair falling from his head, and with a burst of internal energy in his hand, he burned the broken hair into ashes.

This weird corpse can actually break his hairstyle and break one of his hairs. It is really strong!

Since the great hatred has been made, there is nothing to worry about.

This weird corpse can break one of his hairs today, so won't it be able to break his hand in the future?

Damn it, this corpse actually wanted to wipe out the entire family of Yinlong Temple. I didn't expect that this corpse actually had such a lofty ambition. This can't be left alone.

We must cut the grass and root it out!

Yi Chen's mind changed, and he put away his gaming mentality. Two strong light blue internal energy slowly spurted out from the Yongquan acupoints on the soles of his feet. His figure also quickly climbed up under the reaction force of the internal energy, and the momentum around him became stronger and stronger. Even the light blue colored glaze internal energy armor on his body became more and more shiny and heavy.

At this time, he really unfolded the most powerful posture of Zhenyang Ba Lie.

It's just flying, it's like who can't do it, what a pretense.

He hates others talking to him the most.

Yi Chen turned into a light blue arc of light and attacked the weird corpses transformed by Hei Sanlang and Hu Erniang.

At this time, Hei Sanlang repeated his old tricks, opened his mouth again, and another pillar of corpse Qi flames as thick as a sea bowl spurted out. Then this time, Yi Chen did not dodge or evade, clenched a fist with one hand, and suddenly hit the pillar of flames. .

The light cyan pure yang inner energy and the gray corpse energy of the weird corpse were frantically rubbing against each other. In the end, Yi Chen's inner energy after the purple extreme was generated and the green extreme was sublimated, was superior.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the flame pillar of corpse qi was directly scattered by a punch, and the air flow overflowed. Then the castration continued unabated, and another punch was printed on the chest of the strange corpse.

Under this punch, Herosaburo felt as if he was hit head-on by an ancient mammoth. Even the beating of his corpse core, the source of his power, suddenly stopped. He slowed down for half a beat, and his body suddenly fell to the street.

At the same time, Hei Sanlang's powerful palm also landed on Yi Chen's chest, but it only pushed Yi Chen away by a few feet, causing a small crack to bloom in the light blue glazed armor made of inner energy on his body.

"If that's all you have, then you can die!" Yi Chen grinned, his big white teeth shining coldly in the moonlight.

At this moment, Yi Chen stood in mid-air, with countless moonlight beams pouring into his body, making the night sky around him much darker.

And he was the brightest light source in the dark night sky. Combined with the light cyan inner flames erupting from his feet, he looked like a huge cyan demon standing in mid-air.

"Come again!"

Yi Chen roared, no longer hesitating, and attacked towards the location where the strange corpse fell.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

The strange corpse roared and used some secret method. The scarlet color in its eyes became more and more intense, as if it was crazy, and its figure became larger again.

Suddenly, one person and one corpse were fighting together.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the light green inner energy spread freely, and the gray corpse energy filled the air, stirring up thousands of feet of smoke and dust.

After more than ten seconds, the vibration in the smoke slowly dissipated.

A majestic Taoist man covered in light cyan glazed armor walked out of the smoke. He walked out holding a strange, tattered, twisted corpse.

In the eyes of everyone as if they had seen a ghost, Yi Chen exerted his strength on his arm and pulled hard.

Black corpse blood spilled, dripping onto the light green glazed armor transformed from Yi Chen's inner energy, creating bursts of white smoke.

However, this was not the end. Yi Chen stepped on the two heads that were lying on the ground and exploded them.

Then with a flick of his finger, a line of light cyan fire fell on the body of the strange corpse on the ground, instantly igniting a raging fire.

At this time, a stream of information suddenly appeared on Yi Chen's retina.

[You successfully killed the Netherworld Corpse and obtained two hundred crimson points.]

Yi Chen then dissipated his true Yang domineering form, stood next to the fire, and performed a bowing ceremony.

This weird corpse is not bad.

Earned his respect.

Even until the end of the battle, she never asked him for mercy. Until the last moment of her life, she kept punching him.

Among the many opponents he encountered, this was very rare.

In order to express respect for him, Yi Chen decided to send him away decently with the courtesy of benevolence and splitting him in the middle.

This is the respect his righteous son shows to his admirable opponent.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the inn opened their mouths wide. Two eggs could be stuffed into the space between the upper jaw and the lower jaw.

For a moment they didn't know what to say.

They couldn't even help but feel a little sympathy for the two weird corpses that came to kill them.

In the inn, the surviving people walked out of the hiding place. They couldn't help but look at an old merchant with gray hair in the corner.

A sound of Taoist power began to ripple through the crowd.

At this time, the long street ends.

A girl with a high ponytail appeared. She was about 1.68 meters tall. She was dressed in black and wore white-soled cloud boots. There were still mottled blood stains on the boots. She was holding a baby in one hand. The long-handled Bagua Xuanhua ax, which is taller than her, is still dripping with blood. I don’t know who left it...

The huge ax was as big as a door panel, but the girl had no trouble lifting it.

This person is Qian Yueru, the governor who came to look for Yi Chen.

She opened her mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She rushed to the end of the long street when Yi Chen tore up the weird corpse with his hands. She happened to see the scene where Yi Chen raised the weird corpse above his head, tore it in half with both hands, and bathed in the corpse's blood.

At this time, she was overjoyed.

"I dare to ask, but will it be in person with Taoist Master Yi Chengzi of Yinlong Guan?"

"What Lin Zhenbei said is true. The Taoist Master is indeed a master."

"I didn't expect that the shallow water in the small Ping'an County could raise a real dragon like the Taoist Priest!"

Thousands of moons roll in like a voice like thunder.

The onlookers also turned their attention to Yi Chen, and the whispers began to rise.

However, before Qian Yueru finished speaking, Yi Chen immediately changed his expression, interrupted Qian Yueru's words, and denied Sanlian.

"I'm not, you fart."

"I'm really not familiar with who Yichengzi is."

"My nickname is Qitian Yaozi."

Yi Chen was also confused about this powerful girl who suddenly appeared in front of him and revealed her true name at a glance.

Damn it, I have no enmity with this powerful girl who suddenly appeared. Why would this person harm me like this?

.I still owe 5,000 words. I will make up for it tomorrow.