Chapter 216 Gui Youzi, Xue Qianqiu, Youjue formation flag, borrowing energy from the sky!

Cry! On an endless grassland, dozens of pterosaur-like beasts were circling above Yi Chen's head, making piercing screams from time to time.

In the distance, a huge group of blood rhinos were digging the ground with their hind hooves, growling at Yi Chen with a fierce look in their eyes.

A ferocious pterosaur with red eyes suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Yi Chen, but was immediately grabbed by a ten-meter-tall silver-white Taoist giant hand, which pulled out its head and the spine connected to the head like a shrimp head.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Yi Chen's angry roar came.

About ten days had passed since he killed the three black-robed cultivators, and he had been falling into many traps during these ten days.

He successively passed through the strange restrictions such as wind ban, water prison, fire prison, etc.

After finally getting out of the forest and arriving at the endless grassland, they rode their horses into this 'beast forbidden area'.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that when good luck comes, heaven and earth are on his side, and when bad luck comes, heroes cannot be free.

It's too evil.

The spine of the strange "pterosaur" in his hand mysteriously turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated. Yi Chen looked coldly at the ferocious beast hovering in the sky. Seven white light balls slowly rose around him... After half a day, the air flashed like ripples and the ban was broken.

Yi Chen raised his head and looked at the bright sky, but his heart was in deep doubt.

He always felt that there was an invisible hand controlling everything in the cave.

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On the plateau.

A mole as big as a mountain rabbit was emerging from the ground. It cautiously poked its head out and looked around, searching for possible danger.

Its sense of smell is excellent, and it can distinguish the scent of various dangerous lives within two kilometers. Its vision is extremely sharp, and it can clearly see the light reflected from the feathers of a golden eagle hovering thousands of meters away.

However, it could not see a white figure slowly emerging behind it.

The figure gradually solidified from illusion, and the invisible force field instantly restrained the mole. With two fingers gently pinching, the white-faced scholar Xue Qianqiu lifted the mole in front of him and grinned, "Not a bad snack."

A fountain of blood gushed out from the mole's mouth and all of it sank into Xue Qianqiu's body.

"Friend Xue, your taste is still so strong after all these years, why don't you change it?" An old dwarf in a black robe appeared from the air and looked at his old friend speechlessly.

"Change? Why should I change? Blood is the source of power."

"Blood is life." The pale-faced scholar stared at Gui Youzi with a smile and said, "Brother Gui, please look."

A drop of blood dripped from the fingertips of the pale-faced scholar, turned into a cloud of blood mist and fell on a huge rock buried deep in the ground beside him.

The harsh corrosion sounds came one after another.

The blood turned into blood mist which swallowed up the boulder in an instant, and continued to spread downwards, corroding a deep pit.

Gui Youzi was shocked when he saw this scene. He said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect that Brother Xue has cultivated the Blood Falling Yellow Spring Magic Art to such a level. Brother Xue is still ahead of me after all. I think he has already stepped half a foot into the ninth level of the Real Person Realm."

"Hehe, after killing all these Taoist friends, won't the Ghost Mountain Slaughtering Technique be able to advance further? The ninth level of the True Person Realm is just around the corner, True Lord, just wait and see."

The pale-faced scholar chuckled and glanced into the distance behind him.

At this time, there were more than ten bloody coffins placed there.

The coffin lid was not completely closed.

"Too."

Gui Youzi smiled carefreely, he flew through the air and came to a bloody coffin, where a big man with a leopard head and round eyes was lying with a painful expression on his face.

It turned out to be Wen Ren Zhong, who had had a drink with Yi Chen before.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, the feeling of being in the Netherworld Coffin must be unpleasant. A man of insight is a wise man. What do you think now? Release your spirit and soul, and let us set up the restriction and command you. Otherwise, Brother Xue and I will use you as a human pill."

"You know, anything is possible in this secret realm of the cave. Do you really want to stick to this path till the end?"

The more than ten blood coffins placed on the ground all belonged to the real person realm cultivators who were subdued by Gui Youzi and the white-faced scholar with the Youjue formation flag.

The two of them were in cahoots with each other, their cultivation levels complementing each other, and they were actually doing the same "tricking" activity as Yi Chen.

The soul returned to Gui Youzi, and the body returned to the blood for thousands of years. The two of them did not waste anything.

"Friend Wen, I am trying to persuade you because I understand that it is not easy for you to cultivate. Please don't make mistakes."

A living person is naturally more useful than a living pill, because a cultivator who has been restricted cannot control his life and death. In normal times, his strength should be squeezed out, and his life should be used in times of danger. It is completely worthwhile to use him for a period of time and then practice living pills.

Therefore, Gui Youzi was really reluctant to let Wen Ren Zhong go.

"Bullshit, I'm Wenren Zhong, a nine-foot tall man. If you don't fly, you're not even as tall as a coffin, and I can't even see you, @#￥%" Wenren Zhong gritted his teeth and started to speak.

Bang! Gui Youzi closed the coffin lid with a dark face.

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose people's weaknesses when scolding them.

The reason why he became a short dwarf today was because something went wrong when he was practicing the Phantom Killing Mountain Technique. This was an eternal pain in his heart and also his Achilles' heel.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Zhu, what have you considered?"

Gui Youzi came between the two blood coffins with a gloomy face.

Lying in the bloody coffins on the left and right were a thin scholar and a beautiful woman in colorful clothes.

"Kill me, this is impossible. A real person should not be insulted." The thin scholar Mr. Lu hoarsely said while trying to hold back the pain.

"Fellow Daoist Guigui, I am willing to surrender. I am willing to do anything for you."

The beautiful woman in colorful clothes who was at the second level of True Person Realm cried out in pain.

"Anything? Haha, I'm still short of a maid who plays the flute, so I'll have to ask you to do it." Gui Youzi's obscene eyes wandered over the beautiful woman in colorful clothes. He reached his skinny little hand into the coffin and grabbed the towering part fiercely.

"Madam, you, can't do that! "

"How can I entrust myself to a dwarf just to save my life?" Mr. Lu was horrified.

"What are you talking about, Brother Lu? I'm still here with you." Xue Qianqiu's big face came up to his coffin at some point.

"Daoyou Lu, your wife is really... Hey, another big fish has come, Brother Gui, get ready quickly."

A red light suddenly flashed in Xue Qianqiu's eyes.

"How is this person's cultivation level?" Gui Youzi frowned.

"With the help of the Youjue formation, as long as they are not Fu Canglong, Nongshanzhu, Xuwuxie and those few others, what do we have to fear?"

"That's true."

The Youjue Great Array is a formation flag that the two obtained in an ancient cave when they were exploring a secret realm.

It is divided into the You Flag and the Jue Flag, and each of them holds one side.

The ghost flag gathers the energy of ghosts and demons from the underworld, and the absolute flag blocks the space, greatly weakening the Xuanmen magic.

The two of them gathered into a formation, which they had already deployed on the road that must be passed at the foot of the plateau.

It was only with the help of this mysterious formation that they were able to capture so many monks alive.

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

In this great formation, even a cultivator at the ninth level of the True Person Realm would not be afraid if they joined forces.

"Oh my god, it's fate!"

"Why do people let others suffer?"

"Survival, why do people cry for each other?"

"Fate, why do people go against each other?"

"Survival, why do people follow each other?"

Humming a folk song from his hometown, Second-Hand Rose's "Destiny", Yi Chen happily came to the foot of the plateau.

At the top of the plateau, the fog was shrouded, and a majestic palace was looming in the fog.

A blood eagle was hovering thousands of meters in the sky, staring at the earth with its cold eyes.

"Look at your mother!"

"You dare to fly around on the Taoist's head without even paying homage to him. You are courting death."

Yi Chen's five senses were so amazing after being strengthened many times that a burst of extreme energy flew out of his hand. The silver-white extreme energy hit the blood eagle like a sniper cannon, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in an instant.

"ah!"

"My sculpture!"

"I want him to die! Brother Gui, I want him to die!" Xue Qianqiu, who was lying in ambush in a secret place, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

It was thanks to the blood eagle that was tamed with secret methods and shared vision that he discovered Yi Chen's trace in advance. There were quite a few flying birds in this cave, and he never expected that someone would be so cruel.

"Brother Xue, calm down." Gui Youzi looked cold.

"Haha, this place is really good, suitable for messing with people."

"If I lay in ambush here and wait for the opportunity, there will definitely be many demons and ghosts passing by. I can then wait for the opportunity to attack them. Isn't that wonderful?"

Yi Chen glanced towards the palace complex at the highest point of the plateau and nodded with a smile.

He looked around carefully and found nothing unusual, so he walked up to find a suitable position.

"Oh my god, it's fate!"

Humming a folk song from his hometown, Yi Chen exclaimed "Oh my god!" and suddenly found a circle of black ripples spreading out in an instant. The iron curtain covered him like an inverted giant bowl.

Gray threads occasionally hung down from the Iron Curtain.

Gui Youzi and the White-faced Scholar came in front of Yi Chen with sneers.

Yi Chen was silent.

He wanted to trick someone, but it seems like he was tricked instead.

"It's Yi Chengzi who ranks fifth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. He is truly a young talent."

"We have set up a large formation here. The Taoist magic is not effective. If you surrender, I can still give you a chance to live." Gui Youzi said loudly.

"The Great Array of Phantom Flame?"

"Restrain Xuanmen Taoism?"

Yi Chen looked up at the two people in the sky.

His expression suddenly changed from indifferent to ferocious.

"Fuck you! I spent all day beating up Yan and he got pecked in the eye by Yan!"

"Borrow energy from the sky!"

"The Pure Yang Holy Seal opens the sky's light!"

With a roar, the light of heaven descended, and seven white light balls suddenly appeared around Yi Chen's body and floated upwards.

I'll adjust my work and rest schedule and only update once today. My work and rest schedule has been a bit irregular lately, which has affected my writing a bit.

Thanks to the Guangdong boss for the reward, and thanks to Yin Yang Pavilion boss Ji Yitian for the reward.

The name Yin Yang Pavilion looks so familiar, I even searched it on Baidu, and it turned out to be Records of the Goddesses 　　Thanks to everyone for their monthly ticket support, recommendation ticket support, and subscription support, the plot of Zhenwu Temple should be finished within two days.

You might as well guess how the Taoist priest got the Ba Wu Zhen Qi? Haha, he just stole it without fighting.

Some foreshadowings that have been buried for a long time before the Zhenjun chapter are about to enter the conclusion stage. Don't worry, there will be no idle Zhenwu Temple copy.

Thank you again for your support. Bow.

(End of this chapter)