Chapter 200 Taoist Yi and his power bank, I have a sword, let's go.

The light of the sky descended, and the white crystals in Yi Chen's Niwan Palace slowly melted. With the help of the Taoist domain, an eight-meter-tall silver-white Taoist stood between heaven and earth in an instant, like a god descending to the earth, looking down at the two of them with cold eyes.

As for why Yi Chen did not raise his spirit to the maximum of ten meters, it was naturally to hide his incompetence.

"I have never heard of such a magical power that fellow Daoist has comprehended. The young people are really to be feared." The old man in black robe walked forward three steps with the help of the dragon-headed cane, raised his head and looked at Yi Chen and said in a hoarse voice.

The old man gently tapped the ground with his dragon head staff, and his body turned into a black smoke, which instantly merged into the dragon head staff. In an instant, a ferocious black dragon over ten meters long appeared in front of Yi Chen.

This black dragon has no scales, and its body is gleaming with metallic luster. The evil dragon opened its eyes, and a red light shone through them. Its big mouth opened and closed: "Master Yi, how about we just stop here?"

"You can't defeat me, and I can't keep you here. All you need to do is go to my Netherfire Sect to pay your respects for three days, and the matter will be over."

The old man in white robe flashed and flew to the left side of the black dragon, holding a shuttle in his hand. He remained silent, obviously following the opinion of the "black dragon".

“Senior, you better defeat me before you brag like that.” Yi Chen chuckled and shook his head. He raised his eyebrows, and his spirit expanded again, reaching a peak of ten meters in an instant.

All around him, golden dragon and tiger divine patterns suddenly roamed all over his body and roared, with a roar of the dragon and the tiger, the divine patterns actually flew out directly from his body surface, and two dragons and two tigers surrounded the silver-white Taoist body, circling and cruising, like guardian beasts.

Seven white light balls the size of a human head suddenly appeared above Yi Chen's body, hanging high above, circling madly, and automatically absorbing the strange power between heaven and earth to expand.

This is a new move that Yi Chen has developed over the past three days using the characteristics of Ji Yuan.

After repeated verification in private, he found that seven was the optimal solution for him to exert his full strength.

If there are more, it will be difficult to control him later.

With a surge of Ji Yuan, the dragon and tiger divine patterns immediately whizzed towards the white-robed old man and engaged in battle with him.

Yi Chen wielded the Dragon-Slaying Sword and rushed towards the dragon with murderous intent, intending to engage in a close combat.

A black dragon and a tall silver-white Taoist priest suddenly started fighting between heaven and earth.

For a moment, there was a strong wind and the wind and clouds were disturbed.

Perhaps because the noise was too loud and the power overflowed, the temporary formation set up on the Flame Pillar Peak could not cover it up, and the people waiting outside saw a huge vortex of wind and clouds suddenly appear on the Flame Pillar Peak. For a moment, everyone was shocked and had no idea what was going on inside.

Yi Chen punched the black dragon in the face with a violent punch, and the black dragon hit Yi Chen in the chest with its tail. Both of them were knocked back by the tremendous force, and then they immediately stood up again.

The two giants between heaven and earth refused to give in to each other. Both were angry, but they couldn't help but feel a little admiration for each other in their hearts.

It was the first time that Yi Chen saw someone fighting against him in this way and not losing.

Although this person obviously relied on the power of the magic weapon, the dragon head staff in his hand, he is still strong. He can combine his own magical power seed with the magic weapon and polish it to such a level. He is worthy of being an old monster.

He could feel that this person's true body was residing inside the black dragon, using this strange magic weapon to share the damage he had suffered.

After several clashes, Yin Xuanming, who had transformed into a black dragon, was filled with shocking waves in his heart. In the past, he also practiced body refining, hoping to become comparable to the true spirits of heaven and earth and achieve sainthood in the flesh.

However, this path was too difficult. After he had just reached the seventh level of True Person Realm, he found that his way was blocked.

It's difficult to make any progress.

At this time he finally realized that humans have limits, so he combined his own understanding and came up with a technique to merge his body with the magic weapon.

But today, he actually saw his former dream in Yi Chen.

What a strong physique! After another sudden collision, Yin Xuanming suddenly stopped and said, "Daoyou, how about we call it a draw this time?"

At this time, Yin Tianyin was still fighting with the Dragon and Tiger Divine Pattern, with a helpless look on his face.

Too rogue! The dragon and tiger phantoms attacked him wave after wave without fear of death. Several times he used powerful spells to blast them away, only to see the dragon and tiger divine patterns that were about to be shattered dive into the red field on the ground to take a bath.

After a while, she rushed out again with full energy and continued to pester him.

He was almost sick to death.

"Draw?"

Yi Chen raised the Dragon Slaying Sword to his eyebrows and smiled ferociously.

I saw seven white spheres with a diameter of about three meters floating above his head.

Strands of white light hung down from the sphere and fell on his spirit, making up for the consumption of his physical energy.

That’s right, this is one of the new combat methods that Yi Chen developed in the past three days using the characteristics of Jiyuan.

The Jiyuan light balls that automatically absorb the supernatural powers of heaven and earth are like seven power banks, hanging high above the Dao realm.

If there are more than this number, it will be difficult for him to control and it will affect his mind. Seven is just right for him now.

Thanks to this, his endurance has been greatly enhanced.

After all, the Pure Yang Holy Seal alone can only last for thirty minutes, which is still a little short.

To be a man, you must be persistent! "I have a sword, please appreciate it."

Yi Chen's face was stern, and the tip of the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to be carrying a mountain on its back. He held it with both hands, and pointed it at the 'Black Dragon' Yin Xuanming from a distance, slowly but quickly.

A roar spread in all directions.

"Seven Stars in a Row!"

"Blow it up for me!"

For a moment, Yin Xuanming felt his eyebrows twitching, and a feeling of being locked came to his heart.

As Yi Chen finished his words, seven white spheres above his head lined up and smashed towards Yin Xuanming like falling stars.

"Nether Flame Breaks!"

Yin Xuanming felt a great sense of alarm in his heart. The red light in the eyes of the black dragon he transformed into became brighter, and a black and red beam of light the size of a bathtub spewed out from his big mouth as it opened and closed.

The first white light ball soon collided with the black and red light column.

What was surprising was that there was no earth-shattering explosion, but instead a teeth-grinding corrosion sound.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and seventh white light balls fell one after another.

It actually went upstream against the slowly dissolving black and red light column, and only managed to offset Yin Xuanming after pushing him across the sky for several thousand meters.

For a moment, the momentum of the black dragon he transformed into was somewhat low, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.

"You are indeed very strong, my friend. I admire you. Let's do it again!"

Yi Chen grinned and rubbed out seven white light balls the size of a human head.

As soon as the ball of light appeared, it slowly rose up and began to spin wildly and expand.

Seeing this scene, Yin Xuanming couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

It's not that he hadn't thought about dealing with the white balls of light floating in the sky, but if he was distracted, let alone whether he could withstand Yi Chen's fierce attack, seeing Yi Chen's relaxed look, what would he do if he created a few more of these strange balls of light? Yin Tianyin numbly knocked down an evil dragon, and then watched it fall into the red area. Not long after, it jumped out again with vigor. He couldn't hold it anymore, and his figure flashed back to the side of the black dragon. He looked at the black dragon and saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.

So disgusting.

They even felt that this might not be Yi Chen's limit, and that he still had a trump card.

The black dragon opened and closed its mouth, and spoke again, "I, Yin Xuanming, have been convinced. Taoist priest, please stop."

"We cannot defeat the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest cannot keep Tianyin and I here either. How about we just leave it at that?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"We can talk about anything."

When he said this, Yin Xuanming inside the 'Black Dragon' couldn't help but blush.

I can still hear his words before: 'You cannot defeat me, and I cannot keep you here. All you need to do is go to my Netherfire Sect to pay your respects for three days, and the matter will be over.'

However, just half a cup of tea later, this sentence turned into a bullet, traveled through time and space, and hit him right in the middle of his eyebrows.

After a moment of hesitation, Yi Chen nodded and agreed.

He stopped for three reasons.

First of all, the old man in black robe is very powerful. This man is determined to escape. If he doesn't use the Soul-Burning Transformation and use all his trump cards, he will probably not be able to take him down.

If you offend a person like this, he will be released to death. He will have nothing to do in the future and can only stay in a Taoist temple.

The second is that there are not enough benefits.

There were no crimson spots on these two old Bidens that attracted him, so it was not worth the cost for him to kill them. Besides, if the news of the killing of these two people spread, he was afraid that the Yan family would free up their hands to deal with him first.

It is possible that even a true master will come in person by then.

He doesn't want to take this risk, as it involves high risk and low reward.

The last and most important point is that his Hidden Dragon Temple has too few people. What would it matter even if he destroys the Nether Fire Sect?

Apart from creating a power vacuum and bringing in another evil dragon, his Hidden Dragon Temple could not benefit from it at all.

Will he fight with others at that time? In war, interests come first.

Countries are often destroyed because of their weakness; only the Han Dynasty perished because of its strength.

The reason was that they did not gain enough benefits from the war, but instead lost more blood and made a losing deal.

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Half an hour later, Yi Chen, Yin Tianyin and Yin Xuanming reached a consensus.

Translated into the official rhetoric of the previous life, it means: the two sides had a frank and in-depth exchange of views on the Zoroastrianism issue of common concern, and reached a consensus on Lie Yanzi's aiding and abetting the evil and the perverse actions of Zoroastrianism.

Die well.

The consultations achieved important results.

Taoist Priest Yi pointed out that Mingguang Prefecture was large enough to accommodate a Yinlong Temple and a Netherfire Sect. From the perspective of strength and status, Ping'an County would belong to Yinlong Temple from today onwards. In addition, as compensation, the Netherfire Sect must compensate Yinlong Temple with 300,000 taels of silver or equivalent cultivation resources every year.

In exchange, if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, he can secretly help fight them off.

Yin Xuanming highly approved of this and gave important instructions. He pointed out that the relationship between Yinlong Temple and Minghuo Sect had a long history and they belonged to the same prefecture. He was willing for Yinlong Temple and Minghuo Sect to achieve a good relationship of equality, friendship and complementarity.

Yin Tianyin even said that in order to promote friendship between the two factions and resolve misunderstandings, he wanted to invite Yi Chen to visit the Nether Fire Sect and discuss Taoism, and to carry out multi-angle, multi-level and multi-field cooperation on the development of friendly relations between the two factions.

For a moment, the three of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Yin Xuanming made some hand gestures and his figure gradually disappeared and merged into the air.

Yi Chen and Yin Tianyin came out one after another, both of them looking very happy, as if they were old friends meeting again after many years.

"Master Yi, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding, Master Yin. Next time you come to my Yinlong Temple, I will cook for you myself. A good friend of mine taught me how to make Mapo Tofu before he died. It tastes great and you must try it."

"Shan, I will definitely do it next time."

To everyone's surprise, the two said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways.

After Yin Tianyin flew for a while, Yin Xuanming's figure suddenly appeared beside him. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

He hissed, "Go, don't stop!"

Then he took out a black coffin and quickly lay down in it.

This black coffin was indeed strange. As soon as Yin Xuanming entered, black gas began to grow. The coffin lid closed, suddenly shrank, and flew into Yin Tianyin's big sleeves and disappeared.

I was in a hurry, so I cut off about 370 chapters yesterday. I will cut off another 350 for the next two chapters to make up 700. I don’t have time to cut this chapter.

See you tomorrow~ I stayed up too late yesterday.

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