Chapter 397: When a Taoist Asks for Punishment, Dignity Lies only on the Tip of the Halberd. Truth Lies only Within the Realm of the Immortal Slayer Dao!
The powerful force of space sealing suddenly spread throughout the venue.
Looking at the scene in front of her that seemed to destroy the world, Lin Luo couldn't help but change color.
She couldn't help but worry in her heart, 'Master Yi, can you take this move? '
What responded to her question was Yi Chen's majestic roar.
"I am the catastrophe!"
"The tenth halberd move, the catastrophe of true yang!"
Yi Chengzi, Yi Chengzi, the world-shaking pure yang Yi Chengzi, the famous move reappeared, the extreme essence was like a raging wave, sweeping across the sky.
The Taoist raised the holy halberd high, and directly faced the wind dragon, cloud tiger and joint attack that seemed to be falling from the sky!
In the blink of an eye, the two great moves collided with each other.
No one can describe the charm of the collision of these two great moves.
The extreme of the collision is the loss of voice.
Annihilation~ Annihilation~ Annihilation~
Yi Chen walked out of the blood and fire, his hands were stained with destruction and killing, with the help of many chickens, the True Yang of the Catastrophe was now polished by him to the point where there was almost no room for improvement.
Under his control, the power of the True Yang of the Catastrophe was not wasted at all, and every bit of it was used to meet the sky-high ultimate move.
For a moment, the entangled light column of the wind dragon, cloud tiger and wind gradually shrank.
And the price of all this was Yi Chen's sharply declining extreme essence and physical strength.
What he didn't know was that in the back of Longhu Mountain, the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Taichu was looking at a trace of jade-colored gas overflowing from the blessed land with horror. He knew that this was because his uncle had used a trace of the power of the blessed land.
Although not much was used, it was a bit shameless to deal with a junior.
Yi Chen naturally didn't know the little tricks that the old man in front of him was doing to save his face, and he was also shocked at the moment.
"The old coffin board from Longhu Mountain is really good, very powerful."
"If we continue to fight head-on, the loss of Ji Yuan will be too great. If this old Deng insists on keeping me here, it will be troublesome."
For a moment, Yi Chen's mind was in a state of confusion. Escaping into the underworld was his last trump card, which could not be used easily. Yi Chen was always afraid of the underworld.
So be it.
Of course, you can't admit defeat easily.
Yi Chen made the decision almost in a flash.
Just when Lin Luo was worried and Qian Xuanzi finally showed a look of relief on his face, the majestic Taoist shadow in the sky made new moves again.
"Well, this is the first time I've been to Longhu Mountain since I started practicing. The Heavenly Master treated me with great courtesy, and Senior Jin Yezi recast the Dragon Slaying Sword for me. It's wrong to resort to violence today."
"I, the 18th generation headmaster of Yinlong Temple, Yichengzi, who is so powerful that I am afraid of the world, will be hit by the palm of the senior. Let's repay the old favor!"
In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Yi Chen suddenly withdrew the Holy Halberd.
A terrifying roar appeared with the disappearance of the Holy Halberd.
The Taoist bowed!
"Holy Statue!"
"Holy Statue! Holy Statue!" The majestic sound of the Holy Statue echoed between heaven and earth.
"This...what kind of magical power is this." Qian Xuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually regretted his previous actions.
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have used this person to establish my authority. With such talent and talent, Yichengzi is simply so terrifying.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a strange and gorgeous color burst out, instantly sweeping Yi Chen's entire body. Even the illusory spirit that enveloped Yi Chen's body turned into substance under the blessing of this strange power.
Holy image, the body is temporarily crystallized, and the defense is increased tenfold!
Lasts for twelve seconds and can be released at any time. The body is stagnant during the duration.
This is the ability that Yi Chen gained from his sixth physical breakthrough.
It is also the way he came up with to break the deadlock.
As long as the old man from Longhu Mountain still refuses to give in, Yi Chen plans to directly add all the source points to the agility attribute and use the teleportation ability to run away with fellow Daoist Lin Luo.
This old coffin board is buried in the yellow soil up to the neck, and there is no deep red point. It is not worth it for Yi Chengzi to expose more cards and pay too much price.
Wait until he gathers the real power to break through the deep red point gap of the 21st level, and see how Yi Chengzi will deal with him.
Convex (艹皿艹), 艹.
While Longhu Mountain wanted to use Yi Chen to sharpen his sword, why didn't Yi Chengzi want to use the old master of Longhu Mountain to sharpen his unparalleled holy halberd and verify his true position among the limit-breaking cultivators?
In the futures market, this kind of operation is called counter-trading.
Since Longhu Mountain always wants to use Yi Chengzi to sharpen his sword, then everyone should sharpen it together, which is fair.
It's just right for him to verify the quality of the holy image's ability, so that he can accumulate some experience in the future life-and-death battles, so as not to make tactical misjudgments.
Holy Image vs. Wind Dragon Cloud Tiger Joint Attack, can you withstand it?
Everyone is looking forward to it.
As Yi Chen took back the light of the true sun of the catastrophe, the light column formed by the entanglement of the wind dragon cloud tiger instantly enveloped Yi Chen's body.
It was like the heavy rain pouring down on an extremely solid umbrella. For a while, the wind was raging, and the scattered power of the wind dragon cloud tiger spread in all directions towards the sky.
An extremely terrifying, teeth-grinding friction sound came from the point where the light column touched Yi Chen's body.
One second, two seconds... five seconds... seven seconds.
The light column gradually shrank, and finally became the size of a bowl, and Yi Chen's holy body gradually appeared in front of everyone again.
Although it shrunk a circle after being cleansed by the wind dragon cloud tiger, it seemed to be more shiny.
At this moment, the Taoist moved, and Yi Chen's big hands folded, and he immediately crushed the last wind dragon cloud tiger light column. He walked out of the storm with a look of disdain.
"Daoyou Yichengzi, Qian Xuanzi was rude before."
"You are really a genius, catching up with the former emperor of the world. In the end, the strange magical power that took on my half-extreme move is even more powerful and unpredictable. It is simply unheard of."
"I think it won't be long before Taoist Yi will break the limit for the second time."
Dignity is only on the tip of the halberd. With this move of Yi Chen, Qian Xuanzi was directly subdued.
He knew his own affairs, but he didn't want to offend such a strong enemy. If this person was determined to make things difficult for Longhu Mountain, none of his disciples would be able to leave...
Limited by the constraints of the blessed land, even if he was stronger than Yi Chen, he could only stare blankly.
In the adult world, there is never a single game to determine the winner, but more of an endless tug of war.
The same is true between top cultivators.
Looking at Qian Xuanzi's surrender, Master Yi, who could no longer use the Saint Image ability within six hours, immediately expressed his understanding generously, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Alas, it's all a misunderstanding, Senior Qian Xuanzi, you are too serious."
"I did hit him too hard before."
Soon, the two who were at loggerheads before, became good brothers who ate Li Zhuang's white meat in a few words, one of them kept praising, and the other was humble.
Lin Luo: "..."
At night, Zhengyang City, the lights were on.
A burly Taoist walked alone leisurely. He looked at the starry sky and couldn't help but sighed: "Hey, Yichengzi, Yichengzi, the fight between limit-breaking cultivators is so plain and boring."
After rejecting Qianxuanzi's invitation to exchange Taoism, Yi Chen came out to have fun tonight.
Exchange Taoism, how could Yichengzi know this?