Chapter 289 So What if I Let You Run a Thousand Miles First, the Purple-Black Figure Is Still Waiting! He Is Still Waiting!
After smacking his lips, Yi Chen turned around and smiled at the white-haired beauty, saying, "I was just trying to save myself, don't mind it, fellow Taoist."
"Anyway, I was able to escape from danger because of you, and I am deeply grateful for your friendship. If you come to my Xiaoyao Palace gate someday, please come in and sit for a while, so that I can show my hospitality."
The white-haired beauty paused for a moment, took off a phoenix-shaped jade pendant, and handed it to Yi Chen, "With your current cultivation, who in the world can stop you? There is not much left for Daoist brother, but human power is limited. My Xiaoyao Palace has some face in the South Region.
If Daoist brother wants to find out some information, it will be much more convenient to take this jade to my Xiaoyao Palace’s station in the South Region. "More friends mean more ways, anyway, there is no harm. Yi Chen thought about it and took the jade pendant: "Thank you very much, Daoist brother. I still have some trivial matters to finish. I will go first. Goodbye!"
If I don’t chase her, the Blood Rakshasa will run away.
It’s so funny. He offended his Yichengzi. How can he let this person get away like this? He must kill her.
As early as the beginning of the joint efforts to deal with the purple meat giant flower, Yi Chen secretly activated the gaze ability obtained by the fourth breakthrough and locked the Blood Rakshasa.
Of course, beating a child on a rainy day is just idleness, and the white-haired beauty in front of him is also...
"Little guy, you are still playing tricks with me? You even changed the direction of flight many times. What if I let you fly a thousand miles first?"
After secretly removing the gaze mark on the female cultivator in front of him, Yi Chen patted his butt and followed the location in his mind.
The white-haired beauty looked at Yi Chen's flying figure and couldn't help but be stunned, with envy on her face.
She deeply understood how difficult it was to break through the boundary of entering the Dao and advance to the realm of Jie Dao. How many talented cultivators could not break through that barrier in their entire lives.
Jie Dao Zhenjun, whether in Daqin or in the sect, is an absolute top figure.
"It's a pity that Brother Yinlong broke through hastily during the battle, which has some impact. His momentum is far beyond the late stage of entering the Dao, but he is slightly weaker than the Jie Dao Zhenjun who broke through normally in the sect. It can be said that time and fate." "I think Brother Yinlong is in a hurry to find a remote place to stabilize his realm." With a sigh, Shui Yingying raised her eyebrows and fled in another direction. This time she also needs to find a secluded place to recover her magic power. As for Sister Pei's injury, she can only think of another way.
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A cup of tea time ago.
A long green river, an endless riverbed underground.
A middle-aged monk wearing a fiery red cassock is still entangled with a purple-black figure.
Monk Wuque calmed his mind and concentrated his thoughts, his heart was not moved, his mind was not confused, his hands formed a seal, gathered the essence and absorbed the power, and shook open the eighteen prayer beads worn in his hands.
The Buddha Yuan on the rosary was shining brightly, emitting a terrifying golden light, which gathered on the purple-black figure's head, forming a huge "卍" mark, forming a formation with instruments, suppressing the purple-black figure with a mysterious and holy aura.
"Buddhist friend, don't be arrogant, I will kill you, the troublemaker, before your junior brother arrives." Monk Wuque shouted angrily.
"Haha, monk, you are anxious."
"In this dark place, it is not easy for you to recover your Buddha essence. Although your cultivation is two levels higher than mine, as long as I hold my essence and defend with all my strength, I think I can complete the promotion in less than two cups of tea."
"Except for an oddity like you, monk, who here can stop my junior brother's magical power, the mother world of flesh and blood?"
"When the junior brother and I merge our powers, we will definitely let you know how powerful we are!"
"Time is on my side, the touch of the spirit · show!"
A dozen purple-black tentacles shouted angrily and hit the huge '卍' mark on their heads, but they actually held the mark from falling. Then more tentacles grew, wrapping and protecting his figure tightly, like a purple evil cage.
Seeing this, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of Monk Wuque, and a golden Buddha sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A strong red-gold flame suddenly ignited around him. With the purple-black figure as the center, a huge golden lotus pattern appeared. Suddenly, Monk Wuque's figure flashed and he rushed towards the figure in the field!
"The forbidden sword of the Buddha, the method of burning the body and sacrificing the essence, bald donkey, do you want to die?" Seeing this, the purple-black figure was angry at first, and then calmed down.
Even so, within two or three cups of tea, the person in front of him would not be able to break through his evil cage defense.
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"Damn it, I lost a lot this time."
"Fortunately, I was cautious and careful, and decisively used a precious Jade Talisman to escape. I think even if this person follows me, with the four substitute fake talismans I secretly laid, it will be difficult for him to track my real body."
Blood Rakshasa took out four formation flags, dug a secret room deep in the forest, and laid a concealing formation before she felt relieved.
At this moment, she still had a lingering fear on her face. The previous scene was too thrilling. First, there was the extremely terrifying purple meat flower. She had already despaired. Who would have thought that the Taoist who had been threatened by her before was even more terrifying than the purple meat flower.
"Although it's a bit strange, that power is no longer within the realm of Taoism. This person is so talented and gifted that I must not become his enemy after I leave. I'd better practice in the sect for a while."
With a firm mind, Blood Rakshasa took out the last bottle of healing pills and swallowed them. She couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This time in the Ruins of Annihilation, she suffered a great defeat. Fortunately, after a life-and-death battle, she vaguely felt that the bottleneck of her realm had loosened a little, which was a blessing in disguise.
Just when she was about to close her eyes to heal her wounds, she heard a 'boom', and the stone door of the secret room suddenly shattered, and an extremely majestic wolf-head masked figure quickly enlarged in her frightened eyes!
"Who are you…."
She forced herself to gather energy, but saw a glazed golden fist striking towards her head.
With one blow, the bloody light of the Blood Rakshasa's protective body suddenly shattered, and a majestic force hit her head. Her figure immediately flew away like a rag doll, just as her body was about to touch her. When the rock wall hits, boom!
A graceful headless corpse slowly fell down the rock wall. Yi Chen pulled out his fist from the stone wall with an expressionless face. He skillfully took off the storage ring in the Blood Rakshasa's hand, and the blood stains on his fist were on the other side. After wiping her red skirt, she walked away without looking back.
Behind him, a drop of glazed golden fire suddenly fell to the ground. A beeping sound suddenly sounded, and soon a cloud of black ash appeared on the ground.
"Reincarnation Pill, isn't this reincarnation coming back again?"
In the dense forest, Yi Chen smiled and pocketed the pill again. Unfortunately, the meteor hammer magic weapon on the Blood Rakshasa that could turn into a shield had been damaged in the battle with the giant purple flower, otherwise the halberd would have had another meal. .
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Two cups of tea time later.
The purple-black figure showed an anxious look on his face.
"Damn it, junior brother, why haven't you come yet?"
"If this continues, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
"The Lightless Land has been exposed. I have already cast a spell to spread the situation here. With my junior brother's wisdom and talent, I should rush here after the promotion is over."
"Perhaps there are some difficult people coming to Ruins of Nirvana this time. Junior brother should have put in a little extra effort. I'll just grit my teeth and hold on for a while."
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Fengyun County·Yinlong Temple.
"Qingyunzi, have you really never met Senior Brother Ling? And you, Yinlongguan, really don't want to join our Taoist alliance?" A thin Taoist with a pale face and gray hair asked Qingyunzi indifferently.
This person is clearly the father of Zhang Longyi, Zhenren Yuanhong, but at this time he should be called Zhenjun Yuanhong.
"Reporting to True Lord Yuanhong, I have indeed not seen my senior brother. As for the Taoist Alliance, I would like to thank you for your respect. Forgive me, Yinlong Guan, for my incompetence. I, Yinlong Guan, only want to stay in a corner, and do not dare to have any wrong thoughts."
Qingyunzi lowered his head slightly and replied in a gentle voice, but the big hands in his sleeves were already clenched until the knuckles turned white.
The previous battle at Qiwu Town caused so much publicity that Fozi and Daozi became the laughing stock of Dai Viet, but they made Yi Chen's wedding dress, and thanks to the blessing of the dragon, Yi Chen became famous.
Buddhism hunted down a Taoist genius for an unwarranted crime. The people of Dai Viet originally thought that Long Hushan, who was in charge of the Taoist sect, would respond, but Longhu Shan was rare and silent and did not make any comments about it. , for a time there was quite a bit of criticism within the Taoist sect.
Qingyunzi was naturally very dissatisfied with Longhu Mountain for this, but he didn't know about the discord between Yi Chen and Zhang Longyi.
"Forget it, don't come in if you don't want to, but in that case, the Hidden Dragon Temple forces are not allowed to leave Fengyun County starting today." After realizing that Qingyunzi did not lie, Zhenjun Yuanhong breathed a sigh of relief, and he knocked He knocked on the table and said sternly.
With the power of Longhu Mountain, by questioning the people in Qiwu Town who were present that day, it was natural to know that at the last moment, Yi Chen escaped from this place with moved objects, but how badly he was injured and whether he died or not is a matter of course. I don’t know.
A true king who was able to break the evil-killing Arhat's ethereal Buddha realm at such a young age. If this person was still alive and knew what his eldest son Zhang Longyi had done, that would be a real disaster.
Thinking of his rebellious son, Zhenjun Yuanhong couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If not, how could he take advantage of the establishment of the Taoist Alliance and invite people from all over to come to Hidden Dragon Temple to explore?
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