Chapter 385 Fo Shang, the Attacking Taoist Priest: Zhu Zheng, Your Purity Is Too Low!

Yichengzi, Yichengzi, the terrifying Chunyang Yichengzi, shows off his extreme skills again, so powerful that it is terrifying!

Heishanzi and others who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked to the point of being stunned by the sudden changes one after another. During the period when the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, they actually changed their offensive and defensive postures several times.

At this moment, Heishanzi couldn't help but sweat profusely. You must know that he brought Yi Chen to the Fairy Lake. If Yi Chen died, even if the Buddhist sect of Zhongzhou looked down on them, they would spare their lives. , but how can King Jing enjoy his good fruits?

And if Yi Chen wins a big victory... I seem to have heard that Taoist Master Yi's temper is not very good.

"Bitterness!" The Lord of Qianyou City was thinking a lot, and his old face, which was already full of ravines, became even more twisted, just like the plateau landform with serious soil erosion.

Zuo Qianfu's eyes widened and he looked closely at the distant sky.

Under the full moon, the night sky lit by the clear moonlight suddenly fell into deep darkness. Countless rays of light visible to the naked eye converged towards the field where the Taoist was, without even escaping. There was even more light emerging from the Pure Yang Gate in the sky. Rich sky light blesses the Taoist field.

catastrophe! catastrophe! ! !

Suddenly, the hearts of all the cultivators were filled with unspeakable fear, like ants facing the judgment of the mighty God.

They all know that this is the calm before the storm, and the next scene will definitely be earth-shattering!

Because of fear, all the cultivators on the ground sat down cross-legged, holding Yuan Shouyi in their arms, fighting against the fear that came from the depths of their souls.

Zuo Qianfu was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground for a moment, but he still tried to raise his head high and look at the sky.

In an instant, a burst of light exploded, illuminating the boundless darkness.

It's like the divine light shines like heaven's forgiveness, and the dark underworld becomes clear everywhere.

At this moment, everyone could really see the figure of the Taoist in the dark field, and also saw the frozen expressions of horror on the faces of the four Buddhist monks.

The Taoist has an expressionless face and indifferent eyes.

His body was slightly arched, like the arms of a prawn, and his hands were hanging down in a strange arc.

A huge luminous holy halberd circled crazily above his head, stirring the wind and clouds, and drooping a ten thousand-foot curtain of light.

Suddenly, the Taoist moved.

A sacred and sincere look appeared on his face, and his figure suddenly straightened up.

"Hao! Calamity! True! Yang!"

"Ten thousand! things! become! Gray!"

The majestic sound resounded throughout the world!

Incomparably blazing light burst out from the Taoist's body and suddenly shone on the four monks' bodies.

"Catastrophe! What a move, True Yang Catastrophe."

"Let Xuan Jie suffer this calamity."

The old monk Xuan Jie sighed.

The two old monks Xuanjie and Xuannan of Daguangming Mountain looked at each other. They have been practicing together for two thousand years. The brothers have already had a spiritual connection with each other. In an instant, Xuannan understood the intention of his brother. He actually wanted to use his own life for his own. Open a path to survival.

A simple and worn-out oil lamp was suddenly handed over to Xuan Nan by Xuan Jie. The lamp was like a bean, but it was the hope of escape.

The oil lamp enveloped Xuan Nan's figure, but the oil line inside the lamp dropped rapidly. Xuan Jie's eyes couldn't help but change again.

The same spiritual communication also occurred between the old monk Ku Lin and the Shura monk.

"Junior brother, use Jinlan cassock."

The Jinlan cassock is a one-time escape secret treasure made from the magic patterns on the back of the high-level demon clan Xueluojia clan after many years of fierce battles between Kutuo Temple and demon masters. It can not only fly quickly, but also continuously fly through the air.

With his many years of experience in Kutuo Temple, he could only obtain three pieces. One of them had been destroyed long ago, and one was in the hands of the Shura monks.

Ku Lin didn't say much, he knew that the Shura monk must know his thoughts.

Nothing can be done, and all they can do now is to stop losses.

"Run! Run!"

"Yichengzi has broken the limit. Junior brother, run and take the news out. We have fallen into a trap."

The two monks Ku Lin and Xuan Jie looked at each other and yelled out in unison.

Their whole bodies were burning with fierce Buddhist flames, and they desperately began to burn their souls in the realm of mastery at all costs, rushing towards the direction of Yi Chen's body.

The two were separated.

A big hand pressed on the Taoist's left arm, and a big hand pressed on the master's right arm, trying to gain a moment's chance for the junior disciple to escape.

Lao Deng, who was in charge of the ninth level of Dao, was desperate, and even Yi Chen couldn't take it lightly.

He pressed his big hand, and one on the left and one on the right suddenly appeared on the necks of the two old monks.

At this moment, the bodies of Old Monk Ku Lin and Xuan Jie Gong below their knees had been burnt by golden flames, turned into gold shavings and fell with the wind, their faces began to melt like candles, their eyes disappeared rapidly, collapsed into two A deep hole.

At the last moment of their lives, they only heard a faint sigh from the Taoist.

"The two masters are indeed top masters. They were able to control one of Pindao's hands with just their necks. It's really admirable."

"However, you really don't know how to write the word "meaning" for Pindaoyichengzi."

boom!

The Taoist looked ferocious, exerted force with his big hands, grabbed the heads of the two old monks with his left and right hands, and suddenly collided with each other. Suddenly, the two realized the principle of righteousness, and the two headless bodies suddenly fell into the lake.

"Brother!"

Both Shura Monk and Monk Xuannan couldn't help but let out a scream of pain. They never expected that they were fine when they arrived. They originally thought that this was just a sure-fire ambush, but it turned out to be such an accident.

When the two monks attacked Yi Chen, the two Shura monks began to move and began to cast spells and seals.

Under the illumination of the true sun of catastrophe, the golden light of the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Formation, which had lost four people, only lasted for a few snaps of fingers before it shattered. The tin staff, bells, wishful thinking, and cymbals all fell into the lake.

The two old monks Xuanjie and Kulin used their lives as a bargaining chip to obstruct him, as well as the final afterglow of the King Kong Demon-Conquering Formation was not without effect.

Xuannan held an oil lamp in his hand. The rich light held up the catastrophic true sun, but it was almost gone.

His head gradually became blurred, spreading downwards.

A rich bloody light suddenly appeared on Shura Monk's body, covering his back like a cloak. The rich bloody light was against the light of the true sun of catastrophe. He actually turned around and tried to escape without looking back.

Yi Chen couldn't help but became furious when he saw this:

"How brave! You have offended Pindao and want to run away without leaving anything behind?"

The Taoist's angry face was seen in the bright light.

With a move of his left hand, the sleeve of his palm moved slowly in the wind, and the remaining light of the catastrophic true sun in the airspace immediately turned into a bright beam of light and blasted towards Xuannan as if obeying a divine decree.

XuanNan's expression changed dramatically. He was also a decisive person. He gritted his teeth and, regardless of the fact that his body under his femur had not completely weakened, he cast a spell quickly, trying to fly directly through the air. Almost at the same time, a bright beam of light bombarded the airspace where he was standing. .

Looking at Xuan Nan who was completely wiped out by the light of the catastrophic true sun under his femur, the Taoist couldn't help but spit in the direction he left:

“Bah, I’ll be in a wheelchair in my next life!”

The tenth halberd move, when the True Yang of Catastrophe was actually used, Yi Chen clearly understood that this move had an extremely vicious little characteristic.

That is, obliterate!

Anyone injured by this move will lose their lost skills permanently and will never be able to recover, leaving them disabled.

According to Yi Chen's understanding, it's like this move changes the genetic information in the cells. If you lose your arm, everything has been distorted and changed. If all the genetic information in your arm is lost, you will be born with a disability.

Unless Xuan Nan successfully breaks through the limit in the future and slowly repairs his body with his own true source, there may be hope of recovery, otherwise he will be stuck in this wheelchair.

Of course, if Xuannan said that his legs were so inconvenient and he could fly, then Yi Chen would have nothing to say.

Consider him ruthless.

"There is still one!"

With almost no hesitation, Yi Chen made a move with his right hand, and the holy halberd was suddenly in his hand. The halberd was surrounded by the light of the remaining half of the true sun of catastrophe, and began to kill the Shura monk who had disappeared into the sky.

"You want to escape, can you escape?" The Taoist looked ferocious.

The power of Li Pojing's manifestation and the ability of Min Pojing's transmigration complement each other at this moment, which was played out by Yi Chen.

With a thought in mind, Yi Chen sensed the position of Shura Monk, took one step forward, and appeared behind him in an instant.

For a moment, Shura Monk's liver and gallbladder were split apart. He had no idea how Yi Chen knew the exact location where he escaped with the help of Jin Lan's cassock.

The holy halberd slashed horizontally, and Yi Chen's divine power urged him to move forward. Although Shura Monk tried his best to dodge, it was a pity that his feet were chopped off by Yi Chen from the knees down.

"Still want to run?"

Looking at the Shura monk who had transformed into the sky again, Yi Chen took another step forward and stabbed with his halberd.

"Ah!" Shura Monk covered his buttocks, suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream, and escaped into the void again.

At this time, Yi Chen had used up his number of transformations and could no longer follow him.

He looked at the dark red blood dripping down from the tip of the halberd with a complex expression, and there was still a strange lump of flesh and blood hanging on it. He couldn't help but sigh: "As expected, he is the most powerful monk among the four. Not bad, just right." Even the screams are ten times louder than those of ordinary monks!"

"With the same injury, the seventh prince's cry is as weak as that of a master who has been practicing for two and a half years."

"Master, go all the way and pay attention to hygiene."

"Moistened."

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After a meal.

Fairy Lake.

The moonlight is like silver, and its brightness remains clear.

At this moment, Heishanzi has already fished out the remains of Ku Lin and Xuan Jie. Of course, there are still four top Buddhist treasures, including tin staffs, Buddhist bells, cymbals, and Ruyi arranged neatly on the grassland by the lake.

Seeing this, Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction. The war was in full swing at that time, and he didn't have time to collect the four treasures that Ji Zi was thinking about.

"Jizi, don't worry now. Your master has never seen such a thug who dares to rob Pindao's things."

Ji Zi didn't reply, he seemed still angry because Yi Chen used him to stab someone else's anus.

Yi Chen didn't take it seriously when he saw this. He raised his eyebrows and began to give orders:

"Lord Qianyou City, come here."

When the skinny old man heard this, his whole body softened. It was a blessing, not a curse, but it was a curse that could not be avoided. He immediately knelt down heavily in the direction of Yi Chen:

"I really don't know the inside story about the Fairy Lake matter. I still ask Daoist Master Yi to show his noble hand. It will not bring harm to my family. I..."

"Are you talking about you, Heishanzi?" Yi Chen frowned slightly, "I asked you to find dozens of chestnut trees. I want to bury the two masters in a grand way. Why do you criticize me so much?"

Taoist Yayin reappeared, and at this moment, Heishanzi suddenly felt moved by the feeling of surviving the disaster.

"ah?"

"His Royal Highness King Jing praised you highly for being able to do things before Pindao came. Under your care, Qianyou City will be prosperous and the people will live and work in peace and contentment."

"I am a true Taoist cultivator, and I am not a demon. I want to kill you. Next time, you can show your talents and work with peace of mind. Your Highness King Jing will not treat you badly."

Heishanzi looked at the monk on the ground with his head sunk into his chest. The four characters of Taoism, "True Cultivator" kept echoing in his mind. He was suddenly startled. He immediately thanked him and stood up, calling his men to go find the chestnut tree.

Under the moonlight, Yi Chen sat on the hillside, looking at the busy Heishanzi and others in the distance, drinking strong drinks.

Seven white light clusters hang high above the Taoist's head, and strands of polar essence hang down.

Countless moonlight, visible light, and invisible light converged towards his body, stirring the surrounding light, making the hillside here look like it was haunted.

It also made the Taoist's face flicker between light and dark, making his expression even more profound and grim.

One shot of the Catastrophic True Yang directly drained 50% of Yi Chen's body. Coupled with the previous battle, it was time for him, Taoist Master Yi, to recharge his batteries.

Zuo Qianfu was busy pouring wine for Yi Chen and Miao Zi.

Meow Zi raised a sea bowl with both paws and touched it with Yi Chen: "Dad, it's not easy for you."

"Why do they have to force you?"

"Dad, you obviously came here to seek bad luck from the Five Evils of Heaven and Earth, but you were ambushed and killed by the Buddhists of Zhongzhou. I don't understand why, the more things a person does, the greater the grievances he suffers!"

"That's not fair!"

"That's right. What you said makes sense. My son's words are very popular with me. Come on, Meow, and go away."

Yi Chen immediately touched Miao Zi, drank it all in one gulp, and took a few mouthfuls of cold dishes to go with the wine.

"Dad, why did you give those two old men a grand burial and plant chestnut trees?"

"Hey, Meow, this is where you are inferior to dad."

"Those two old monks have good fighting will and are worthy of admiration. How could they be allowed to die in the wilderness? That's why dad specially left their bones."

"Dad, there are no outsiders here, I want to hear the truth." Meow Zi curled his lips, picked up a small dried fish, raised his head and swallowed it.

Zuo Qianfu poured wine for the two of them again, but he was secretly taking notes in his mind.

For example, when Uncle Meow and Master were toasting just now, the rim of Uncle Meow's wine bowl was particularly low.

Yi Chen couldn't help but smile when he heard this:

"Meow meow, study hard. As the saying goes, the sound is loud and the sound is invisible, but the elephant is invisible.

These two things have offended your father, and they are willing to die. Burning them will not relieve your father's hatred. Let's keep their bones and create a chestnut forest. There are three major benefits. "

"First of all, write a monument and publicize this matter, and nail them to the pillar of shame."

Zuo Qianfu: "Master, high!"

"Secondly, as the saying goes, nature follows the law. We plant chestnuts for them to avenge the many lives that died in Fairy Lake. Think about it, the forest is so big, there are all kinds of birds, and they all poop and urinate in the chestnut forest. Is this hell house livable?”

"And when the chestnuts are ripe, wild boars, badgers, and the like will come over and scratch them. It's not surprising to dig them out."

"In this way, many creatures around Fairy Lake will have a paradise where they can eat, drink and play."

"Think about it, didn't dad help them atone for their sins? Did dad increase his merits greatly? Even if your master is reincarnated, he still won't be able to fault dad~"

Zuo Qianfu: "..."

Meowth stretched out his paw: "Dad, be hard!"

"Don't interrupt, there is a third point."

"Dad is here to kill Zhu Zheng. Is he a good person? He is a true Taoist cultivator, but he was ambushed by the Zhongzhou Buddhist sect."

"Tell me, if you stand on the opposite side of a good person, can you beat him up? Let's judge him!"

"We have to lift it up for them and let the people of the world judge. I am so aggrieved by Chun Yang." After Yi Chen finished speaking, he was so aggrieved that he drank the wine in the bowl again.

Miaozi and Zuo Qianfu looked at the Taoist in front of them, feeling inexplicably shocked in their hearts, and they suddenly felt a sense of admiration and admiration.

After a while, Zuo Qianfu came to his senses, continued to pour a glass of wine for Yi Chen, and said flatteringly: "Master, tell me an interesting story when you were not yet accomplished."

"It's easy to say. You are a sensible person, Qianfu. Master, I will tell you briefly."

"In the eighth year of the Qing Dynasty, the master fought for freedom in Southeast Asia for the first time... Bah! This does not count."

"Master used to be young and frivolous. He used to fight and kill, sell chickens, attend weddings and funerals, and accomplish whatever he did. He was called a famous Taoist priest in Fengyun County..."

After finishing this bowl and three more bowls, the Taoist looked at the bright moon in the sky, picked up another chopstick dish, and talked about the past.

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Hailong City, Huben Army Camp.

Bai Shishi hit the top seeds of Tiandi Ba Quan, Hu Da and Hu Er, on the chins with an uppercut.

"You two bastards, my master is a true Taoist cultivator, and you spread some unfounded rumors from Zhongzhou in the camp, saying that my master Yichengzi sells King Chicken, it is simply ridiculous!"

"If you continue to pass on this kind of wild history, what will fall on you next time will not be my fist, Master Bai, but the sharp sword in my hand!"

With a cold snort, Bai Shishi immediately walked away, ignoring Hu Da and Hu Er who fell to the ground and howled.

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Qianyou City area.

Early morning on the third day.

It rained heavily.

It was raining heavily, even heavier than the night when Yiping asked his father, Black Panther, for money.

Yi Chen, Hei Shanzi and his group held on to their protective air shields and flew quickly across the sky.

"Daoist Master Yi, ahead is Qingyan Mountain. It is also the seventh most suspicious place that my elite men have collected and analyzed from multiple sources of intelligence."

"The small town in front is the settlement at the foot of Qingyan Mountain, Qingyan City. Do you want us to go down and have a rest first?"

Yi Chen looked at Shi Cheng in front, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he waved his big hand to signal everyone to stop: "No need."

Suddenly, Heishanzi saw that the Qingyan Mountain in front of him began to shake. Huge cracks spread from the bottom of the mountain, winding rapidly towards Qingyan City.

The cracks in the ground cracked, hot breath rushed towards the face, and countless sparks rose up. Along with the sparks, there was also an astonishing evil and ferocious black gas.

In Qingyan City, countless people were running wildly, shouting for their lives: "Help, everyone, run quickly, the earth dragon is about to turn over."

Yi Chen couldn't help but look overjoyed when he saw this:

"Okay, okay! Cao Xiang, you have found your rightful owner today."

"Heishanzi, go and protect the townspeople, and leave the rest to Pindao!"

Qianyou City is thousands of miles away, and it is suspected that Zhu Zheng was born. Yi Chen searched for a whole day, but all the results were false. It rained heavily in the Qianyou City area early this morning. He was a little shaken at first, thinking that the information was wrong. , I didn’t expect that Lu Zheng was born in this pouring rain!

Heishanzi and others suddenly accepted the order.

"Cao Ni Ma, don't let it rain."

"The Holy Seal of Pure Yang opens the sky!"

Yi Chen's expression darkened, and the Immortal Killing Dao Realm suddenly spread out. The extreme energy around him rubbed wildly, and he quickly fell towards the bottom of the crack.

The rain clouds were easily dispersed by the Tao domain, and the sun came again. The Taoist figure left a bright smoke column in the sky, and his feet landed on the left and right side of the crack.

"Give it to me!"

I saw the Taoist's power burst out, his feet exerting force, and endless polar energy poured into the crack, as if there were handles in the sky and rings on the earth, and the cracks slowly closed.

For a moment, all the residents of Qingyan City who ran out of the city looked dumbfounded, as if they were seeing gods.

Heishanzi and others also showed admiration.

At this moment, a scholar wearing a green turban suddenly exclaimed: "The crack is here again, and it is expanding again."

"Give it to me!"

"Rie Zheng, compared with my pure Yang, your purity is too low!"

Yi Chen roared angrily, and the crack slowly closed again. I wonder if the foreign object that caused this strange phenomenon was angry, but Qingyan Mountain in the distance trembled violently, and large rocks fell rustlingly.