Chapter 491 The Interest Collected by the Taoist Priest From Yuanjun, Meeting Zhang Longyi Again, I Have Worked so Hard, Ying Si Feels Bitter

The Pure Yang Forbidden Fist is Yi Chen's most powerful attacking move now.

It can be said that this punch combines many of his life's insights, such as the true meaning of shattering the void, the true meaning of catastrophe, and other powerful true meanings.

In the last battle with the old demon dragon, he did not use this strongest punch.

Because it was not worthy.

Yi Chen's holy power reached the peak, no longer concealing his powerful aura. In the holy demon state, his long bright blue hair suddenly turned into golden purple, and a powerful "qi" lifted his figure and slowly rose.

At this moment, he was so powerful that it made people tremble.

Almost instantly, Yuan Jun's spiritual sense in his heart began to frantically warn.

It was at this time that Yuan Jun, who had never seen a fourth-level or fifth-level cultivator take action, truly understood how far Yi Chen had come at this moment.

This was a powerful force that could crush him countless times in an instant even if she used all her means at this moment.

"Good! Good! Good! Little Wolf, with your cultivation and Yuanjun's amazing wisdom, who else in our Beidou Yuanjun Palace can resist?"

The violent wind that suddenly burst out blew Yuanjun's pink hair into a fierce dance. The strong wind blew across her sky-blue tasseled long skirt, making the two big thunders on her chest more imminent, and compared with her wasp waist, it was even more shocking.

On the peach blossom mask, Yuanjun's mouth corners raised, but she immediately seemed to think of something, and the raised mouth corners were immediately ironed flat by a mysterious force. For a while, even the silly hair on the top of her head wilted a lot, pointing weakly to the sky.

However, at this moment, Yi Chen had no mind to pay attention to Yuanjun's little thoughts. His mind was already all on opening up the passage between the demon realm and the human realm.

Boom!

The Pure Yang Forbidden Fist, the power of crossing the sky, the ability to shake the gods, highlighted the amazing results under the blessing of the Golden Purple Extreme Yuan.

The space screamed violently under the bombardment of Yi Chen's violent power, and a huge fist print as black as ink suddenly appeared in the sky. The black part was the huge space channel that Yi Chen had bombarded.

A strange suction force was generated from the fist print space portal, and countless air currents carried dirt, grass, gravel and other objects into the space portal.

Along with these foreign objects, Yi Chen's violent mental torrent also entered.

Yuanjun held her breath and concentrated her mind. A bunch of illusory peach blossom petals suddenly appeared on her body, forming a powerful protective barrier to suppress her body.

After three breaths, Yi Chen, who had closed his eyes when the channel suddenly opened, suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the space channel opened by the mighty fist intention was also slowly closing under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Little Wolf, it's done..."

"Found it! Yuan Jun!"

"No time to explain, come here!"

A big hand suddenly appeared under the collar of Yuan Jun's neck. With Yi Chen's current strength, picking up Yuan Jun is just like picking up a little rabbit.

No, to be precise, it is a little rabbit with legs kicking and a broad mind.

Of course, Yi Chen did not forget to take the crystal coffin of the Lord of Heaven with him.

Just like that, holding Yuan Jun's collar, the two figures disappeared in the space channel in the blink of an eye.

The space channel is bizarre, sometimes colorful, sometimes dark, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, and occasionally there are black lines floating in the channel.

These black lines are discrete space cracks, with amazing cutting power.

Fortunately, Yi Chen's body has become extraordinary and holy through his repeated promotion of true power. In addition, his terrifying spiritual perception, which has been tempered for thousands of times, fills the void with his spirit and surrounds the world of sand. When facing a large space storm, he has already been able to move around and avoid it.

As for the small one, he has just been promoted to the 24th level of true power. Can he endure this?

Just run over it.

The biggest difference between crossing the space barrier through a large formation or magic weapon and crossing the space barrier with pure brute force like Yi Chen is accuracy and safety.

It's like a person going to the United States.

The former is that those with a visa can take a plane directly, which is safe and fast.

The latter, like Yi Chen, goes to the United States by route. The channel created by violent bombardment is of course not as good as the channel dug by the shield machine. There are many space cracks. These are the risks of Lao Mo jumping out on the way when tracing the line.

Being stuffed with puffs is not the worst. The worst is to die halfway.

Only the real strong can cross the flesh like Yi Chen.

However, after all, this was the first time to do so. Even with Yi Chen's cultivation, he was extremely careful at this moment.

His Yichengzi was not a strong man who would be beaten by Lao Mo, and he would definitely not capsize in the gutter.

In the holy demon state, Yuanjun and Yi Chen had different body shapes.

After struggling for a while, the disheartened Yuanjun also gave up struggling. She raised her head high and looked at Yi Chen's sculpted jaw. Seeing his solemn face, she opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Instead, she simply looked at the various scenes in front of her and remembered them one by one in her heart. At the same time, she kept chanting in her heart, "Yuanjun, I still have eight secret treasures" to comfort herself.

I don't know how long it took.

As Yi Chen threw a punch again, piercing through the dense space medium, a vast human lake scenery suddenly appeared in front of the two people.

….

….

After a cup of tea.

Human realm.

"Hahahahaha~"

A powerful Taoist priest with a sturdy figure looked at the figure that was escaping quickly like a thief on the skyline, and laughed so hard that he almost fainted.

At this moment, the beautiful figure that was about to disappear on the skyline suddenly paused, and quickly turned around, only to see the Taoist priest by the lake with a normal expression, and took out a fishing rod in a serious manner.

"Little Wolf, what are you laughing at!!!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly bloomed in Yi Chen's heart.

"Nothing, Yuanjun, I just thought of something happy."

"By the way, Yuanjun, didn't you say you had some urgent things to do?"

Yi Chen rubbed the bait with one hand and rubbed his face with the other hand.

Seeing Yi Chen's performance, the peach blossom mask woman decided not to humiliate herself anymore. She glared at the Taoist priest fiercely and ran faster.

This time she didn't stop again.

"Hahahaha~"

By the huge lake, the wanton laughter sounded again.

Thinking of the wonderful journey of Yuanjun in his heart, who first struggled, then tensed, and finally accepted his fate, and obediently became a little rabbit whose neck was strangled by the big hand of fate, and then repeated this process, Yi Chen felt very happy.

Especially the pitiful scene of Yuanjun looking up at his jaw, which almost made him unable to hold back.

He had to admit that he was quite nervous when he first entered the space channel, as for the later part.

He pretended~

Otherwise, how could Yichengzi collect interest.

"Yuanjun, Yuanjun, this is called the turn of the tide, this year it's my turn~" A fish mark stood at attention in the water with a gurgle in the smile.

Today, Yichengzi was in a good mood, and he decided to cast a rod before going back to find Ying Si.

After all, a strong man like him, Yichengzi, can only see his true fishing ability by fishing in the wild.

Like King Jing, the lake with fish raised in the cave of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Yichengzi is not very interested now.

After an unknown period of time, the smile on the Taoist's face gradually solidified, disappeared, and finally became hideous.

At night, the sky was full of stars.

A Taoist got up and fled far away, hiding his breath, sweeping the world with his spirit, and began to search for the deep red dot breath that might exist on the way back.

He was very angry now.

"How can I catch nothing if I don't rely on my cultivation?" Yi Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. He sighed and finally chose to reconcile with himself.

"It's all Qi Longhu's fault~"

….

….

The hanging moon is curved, like an eyebrow or a hook.

In a dark cave, a handsome and evil young man was sitting cross-legged beside a huge snake corpse. He sat down, with a thick black air lingering all over his body, and his expression was painful.

"Zhang Longyi, Zhang Longyi, you are such a loser."

"Didn't you get the news that Yi Chengzi has fallen into the demon realm? You don't even dare to capture his Taoist partner and play with him for some interest."

"Have you forgotten how he used the image jade to ruin your reputation?"

"You have already controlled this seat's body with supreme evil power, comparable to a master of the third level of breaking the limit. Hailong City is only ten thousand miles away from you now, and you sneaked in and stole the person and ran away, but you are still carefully arranging to lure out Yi Chengzi's Taoist partner before you dare to take action."

"What a loser, wasting this seat's abundant evil power."

This handsome and evil young man is naturally Zhang Longyi. A few months ago, he took advantage of the Lord of Desire to be severely injured and gambled everything he had, swallowing an elephant with a snake, and finally succeeded halfway.

The reason why he failed to complete his work was that the Lord of Desire was indeed a ruthless person. Seeing that things were not going well, he threatened Zhang Longyi that if he died, the supreme evil power around him would also dissipate, and then Zhang Longyi would be empty-handed.

In desperation, the two finally reached a compromise. After all, the Lord of Desire's entire cultivation was dominated by Zhang Longyi's consciousness. In exchange, Zhang Longyi had to imprison the Lord of Desire on his body, and every once in a while, he had to devour a lot of blood and energy to suppress the erosion of the Lord of Desire's body on his spirit.

The pain was like a thousand insects gnawing at his heart, which was simply beyond words.

But Zhang Longyi finally gritted his teeth and held on.

Whether it was the driving force that supported him to fight to the death and seize the body of the Lord of Desire, or the driving force that made him willing to endure the severe pain now, it was a powerful Taoist who always lingered in his heart, that is--

"Yichengzi, I, Zhang Longyi, hope that you will not die in the devil's realm like this."

"I worked so hard, betrayed my clan and killed my father, and paid all kinds of unspeakable prices, just for one day, I will stand in front of you with dignity, defeat you, make you cry, and destroy the things you truly cherish one by one."

"After all, I paid such a price, not for one day, I can sit at the same table with you to eat and drink tea."

After suppressing the restlessness of his body, Zhang Longyi slowly ended his power, and the black air around him suddenly shrank.

His body suddenly split open, turning into a pool of rotten meat like a slug, covering the huge snake corpse beside him, wrapping it up and devouring it.

Red, green, white, gray, black, the blood and flesh blanket was like a slug, with different colors, like a pool of dyes mixed together, and many suction cup-like protrusions covered it, so dense that people's sanity dropped wildly and their hair stood on end at a glance.

In the center of the blood and flesh blanket, Zhang Longyi's facial features were clearly imprinted.

"It's still this state that makes me feel relaxed and happy."

"My stupid... former master, put away your cheap and ridiculous little thoughts."

"Ying Si, this bastard, is stubborn and not only surrounded the area around the Falling Dragon Mountain with a large formation, but also sent experts to secretly watch this place. Once there is any movement, the Emperor Palace can reach the Falling Dragon Mountain in a few breaths."

"By then, even if I can escape by luck with this mysterious body, I am afraid I will be seriously injured."

"My stupid... former master, you actually want to use the method I used to deal with you to deal with me, aren't you too stupid?"

At this moment, the huge snake corpse has turned into a pool of gray bones under the cover of the flesh and blood blanket, as if all the essence has been lost, and it suddenly collapsed.

In the center of the flesh and blood blanket, an ugly head like a tumor suddenly rose, and with this head as the center, the flesh and blood blanket suddenly cracked in a radial manner, turning into a series of disgusting tentacles with rough edges and irregular shapes.

Under the beating of these tentacles, Zhang Longyi jumped onto a stone platform in the cave and stood up.

"So, my stupid former master, I will no longer be as stupid and arrogant as before."

"I am no longer the Zhang Longyi before."

"After many hardships, I have transformed today. I have become more cunning, cautious and careful."

As Zhang Longyi spoke, he used his tentacles to jump onto higher stone platforms one after another. His tumor-like head suddenly turned 180 degrees and looked at the end of his thickest tentacle.

There was the place where the soul of the Lord of Desire was.

"I have already confused more than a dozen disciples on the Falling Dragon Mountain. My stupid master, believe me, as long as those people that Yi Chengzi valued, his junior brothers, and his Taoist companions left the Falling Dragon Mountain."

At this moment.

With a whoosh.

Zhang Longyi had already jumped onto the highest stone platform in the snake demon cave.

Stones fell rumblingly as the tentacles waved.

"Then they are trapped in a jar and eaten on a plate!"

At this point, Zhang Longyi's expression became a little crazy, as if he thought of some wonderful scenes, and his tentacles waved more and more violently.

The Lord of Desire finally fell silent unwillingly after seeing the failure of the provocation.

In the blink of an eye, the huge cave collapsed by half.

At this moment, Zhang Longyi's crazy eyes suddenly changed, turning into disbelief, horror, and fear.

Through the heavy stone walls, the Taoist who was haunting his dreams was rushing towards him.

His eyes were excited and powerful.

The terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped his whole body. Although he tried his best to slap his tentacles and the evil spirit urged him angrily, it was still useless.

History reappeared, and the feeling of "powerlessness and despair" of the punch that stagnated in front of his face on Longhu Mountain that year emerged in his heart.

"No! Heaven is unfair!!!"

"Yichengzi, how can you be so strong? How can you become so strong!"

"I thought I had caught up with you and would leave you far behind, so that you would kneel before me and cry bitterly, repent of your mistakes, and beg me to forgive you."

"Then, I will gently push everything you cherish into the abyss, smash it to pieces, and then stomp on your proud head!"

In the crisis of life and death, Zhang Longyi's mind was turning, and his expression became more and more crazy.

"Why! Why!"

"I have paid so much, but I still can't catch up with you."

"Yichengzi, even if I can't beat you today, I will make you remember me, your opponent - Zhang Longyi!"

Zhang Longyi's mind flashed the scene on Longhu Mountain where he was scared to pee his pants, and all the unbearable things in the past came to his mind.

He was originally a genius cultivator on Longhu Mountain, a noble son of a famous family. It was that punch that day that changed the life he should have had.

And this time, he will not be timid again.

He wanted to use his deformed vocal cords to shout out his resistance!

He wanted to make his lifelong enemy remember him!

Just as Zhang Longyi was emitting strange black fire and a huge tentacle moved slightly, a huge Dharma-like giant foot flashed from afar.

One foot stomped!

Piercing through the mountains, stepping through the heavy rock formations, and trampling it into a pool of meat paste.

Ji Yuan rolled up, and the mess on the ground turned into ashes, and a stream of information suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You killed the mutated evil monster, the Lord of Desire, and obtained 17 million deep red points.]

"Fuck, it's a good thing that I acted quickly, otherwise this monster would have committed suicide."

"Why does this guy look a bit like Zhang Longyi, the little guy, but the breath is a bit wrong, it should be that I think too much." Yi Chen frowned, and then immediately stretched out his brows.

What the hell, the stuff that was trampled to death by him, is also worthy of his Yichengzi's investigation? When Yi Chengzi was catching Tyrant Chickens in the mountains, he stepped on many ants to death.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. I'm grateful for the gift from nature."

Yi Chen flashed and turned into a stream of light and left the place.

At the same time, Ying Si looked at the information in front of him with a bitter face.