Chapter 217 In the Pure Yang Dao Domain, only the poor Taoist always wins! Master Yi, who has accomplished nothing.

The red Dao Domain appears and spreads out in an instant.

A ten-meter-tall silver-white Taoist shadow stood within the iron curtain.

Under Ji Yuan's rendering, the Taoist had silver hair and silver eyebrows, his pupils were cold and indifferent, and a white sun rose from his pupils.

The dragon and the tiger were fighting, and two phantoms of the dragon and the tiger broke free from the Taoist's body and began to circle around Yi Chen's body.

The extreme essence flowed along Yi Chen's big hand onto the Dragon Slaying Sword. Relying on the blessing of the extreme essence, the sword light was pushed to four meters in length, fluctuating unsteadily.

The gray demonic energy that fell from the iron curtain was evaporated by the scorching hot extreme force before it came within three meters of Yi Chen's body.

"You two stinky bugs, are you going to let me go?" The silver Taoist smiled grimly and spoke out, "You actually dared to ambush me, you are really bold!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible. How could your Taoist magic be so powerful under the Youjue formation? You are just a junior. Is this an illusion?" Gui Youzi's face was filled with shock.

"Whether it's true or not, Brother Gui, let's try it and we'll know, right?" Xue Qianqiu looked at Yi Chen's body with caution, two blood-colored claws already covering his palms.

"Brother Xue, what you said makes sense." Gui Youzi nodded slowly, and a black skull suddenly appeared in his left hand, and a white leg bone of some unknown creature appeared in his right hand.

Boom.

A clear sound suddenly rang out.

Gui Youzi picked up the leg bone and tapped it lightly on the black skull. A row of skull shadows suddenly appeared and rushed towards Yi Chen.

Xue Qianqiu was not far behind, and two huge blood-red claw shadows rushed straight towards Yi Chen's neck.

"How brave!"

"Yang Qi·Four Symbols." Yi Chen stepped forward to respond.

Gui Youzi and the other man attacked like a hurricane.

Yi Chen's sword comes out with the evil-suppressing flow.

Suddenly, four tall Taoist shadows appeared in the air.

Two swords went towards the torrent of skulls, while two swords slashed towards the pale-faced scholar.

Tactically, one must despise the enemy, but strategically, one must take the opponent seriously. In order to measure the strength of the two men who were ambushing him, Yi Chen used the Yang Li move from the very beginning.

Boom! A huge explosion sounded.

The wind blew up dust and sand! Stones fell and mud flew everywhere! Under the bombardment of the silver-white sword energy, Gui Youzi and Xue Qianqiu were pushed back a hundred meters before they stopped.

Yi Chen also retreated ten meters under the huge recoil force.

"Damn it! It's not an illusion."

"Who's ranked fifth on the Dragon and Tiger List?" Gui Youzi and Xue Qianqiu looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we stop? We don't want both of us to suffer losses in this cave." Gui Youzi couldn't help but speak out.

Yi Chen’s strength was far beyond their expectations.

"It's really... really pleasant. This feeling of stretching out has made me so choked up that I am almost going to orgasm."

Yi Chen did not directly answer Gui Youzi's words, but licked his lips and stared at Gui Youzi, as if he was looking at a priceless treasure.

"You guys just want us to both suffer losses? Hahahaha, what a joke!"

"In the Pure Yang Dao Realm, I am the only one who always wins!"

"Explode! Explode! Explode!" Yi Chen's voice suddenly turned high-pitched, and the three golden lines on the Qi Hai Jin Dan suddenly disappeared.

A violent force was once again generated in his body. With the help of this force, his body broke through the limit of ten meters and reached a huge length of eleven meters.

It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. Since we have encountered Gui Youzi today, we might as well bury him here. This is the principle of making the best of a bad situation.

With a ferocious smile, Yi Chen raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword and rushed towards Gui Youzi, his wild laughter echoing in the sky.

"Come and die for me!"

"Cut! Chop! Chop!"

Violent explosions continued to be heard, and the two sides exchanged dozens of moves again.

Soon, Gui Youzi discovered that something was wrong. He found that Yi Chen would dodge Xue Qianqiu's attacks if he could, and if he couldn't, he would just use the dragon and tiger divine patterns roaming around his body to resist. Anyway, they were out to attack him.

"Fuck you, you idiot, why are you chasing me all the time?"

"Why don't you hit Brother Xue?" Gui Youzi couldn't help but roared angrily, his defense was somewhat broken.

Xue Qianqiu glanced at his friend and seemed to be about to say something.

"Why should I explain to others what I have done in my life?"

"Take my Yang Li·Four Symbols." A strange look flashed in Yi Chen's eyes. At this time, more than six seconds had passed out of the ten seconds of the fight. He shook his Ji Yuan and slashed at Gui Youzi again.

"Brother Xue, help me!"

Gui Youzi looked fierce, and he hammered himself in the chest, then spewed a stream of pure ghost energy from his mouth onto the black skull.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with the sound of banging.

A row of skull phantoms, each larger than the previous one, rushed towards Yi Chen's sword madly and continuously.

With the help of Xue Qianqiu, Gui Youzi once again withstood the attack.

The dong dong dong knocking sounds were like devil's music piercing into Yi Chen's ears. Fortunately, the supernatural power of divine control that he obtained when he broke through the realm of essence was activated, and a clear light bloomed in his sea of ​​consciousness, offsetting the erosion of the devil's sound.

However, the negative emotions were weakened by 99% by the divine control ability, but there was still a thumping sound in Yi Chen's heart that kept ringing and piling up.

An inexplicable feeling of irritation grew in his heart.

"Ahhh, knock on your mother!"

"You're an old ghost, there's no merit in knocking this thing!"

"Come again!"

Yi Chen raised his sword and fought again. The sword energy was everywhere. The white light ball above his head kept dropping strands of white light, which gathered on his body.

Gui Youzi was almost numb, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yichengzi, what do you want in order to stop?"

"Don't even think of running away if I don't kill you!"

"Do you have the strength to fight with me, Yichengzi? Yangqi·Four Symbols!" Yi Chen shouted angrily and slashed out with brilliant sword energy again.

"Yichengzi, you are a mad dog!"

"I want to see how long you can last without replenishment under the suppression of the Youjue formation." Gui Youzi frantically squeezed the ghost power in his body and injected it into the black skull magic weapon.

He was so angry at this time, and he was so ruthless in his heart that he knocked the leg bone in his hand to create an illusion.

The treasure in his hand is a rare low-grade magic weapon. The skull phantom it triggers can not only attack the enemy, but the sound it makes can also confuse people's minds. However, it has little effect on Yi Chen.

Xue Qianqiu frowned and observed the situation on the field. He always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he could not find out Yi Chen's plan. He could only bite the bullet and continue to deal with Yi Chen.

The reason why he didn't run away was not because he had a close friendship with Gui Youzi, but because he was afraid that he would be defeated by Yi Chen one by one without the help of the large formation.

Even though the Xuanmen Taoism was weakened by the Youjue formation, it still has such power. What would happen if it were separated from the formation?

Ten seconds passed in a flash.

A strange feeling suddenly surged into Yi Chen's heart. He felt an inexplicable potential energy surrounding him, and the next time he attacked, his power would definitely increase dramatically.

"It's time." A fierce look flashed in Yi Chen's eyes, and he held the sword upright.

"Yang Qi·Four Symbols."

Yi Chen had used the Yang Li technique three times in a row with this in mind, hoping to leave a stereotyped impression on Gui Youzi and others, and also to deplete their magic power.

This accumulated attack that doubled the power was his winning move.

After all, Gui Youzi and the others were not weaklings either. Although their martial arts were restrained by him, their cultivation was by no means ordinary, not to mention that there were two of them working together.

"Come again?" Gui Youzi saw Yi Chen using the same old trick. In order to save mana, he continued to fight with Yi Chen and once again spewed out the same amount of pure ghost energy as before.

Endless skeleton shadows appeared again, facing the sword light directly.

Xue Qianqiu activated the Blood Falling Yellow Springs magic skill, and his terrifying ghost claws attacked Yi Chen's back. Just like before, his plan was to divert Yi Chen's attention by attacking Wei to save Zhao.

As soon as the skeleton's phantom came into contact with the sword light, Gui Youzi's face quickly changed, and he thought to himself that something was not good.

The power of the overwhelming sword energy pressing down on him suddenly doubled, greatly exceeding his expectations.

As the silver-black torrents collided and canceled each other out, the silver-white color quickly advanced.

Gui Youzi knew he had been tricked, and he was madly stimulating his ghost energy as if it was free, just hoping to delay the fall of the sword energy a little and buy some time for Xue Qianqiu to rescue him.

However, he soon fell into despair.

Yi Chen's cold voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"The vitality star falls, explode it for me!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven huge milky white balls of light hanging high above Yi Chen's head suddenly connected into a line like an order, and actually attacked Gui Youzi.

"Oh no! I've been fooled!" Xue Qianqiu was extremely anxious and spat out a mouthful of blood. His fierce ghost claws expanded again and tore apart the dragon and tiger divine patterns that blocked his way. The bloody ghost claws slammed into Yi Chen's body.

However, it was too late.

The brilliant white light swallowed up Gui Youzi's figure, and a huge pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of more than a hundred feet appeared on the ground. A broken skull suddenly appeared in the center of the pit, and yellow muddy water flowed out from the bottom of the pit.

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The bloody ghost claws tore through Yi Chen's thick Jiyuan protection, and the huge impact force caused him to spit out blood.

A pair of scarlet eyes caught Xue Qianqiu's eyes.

"Master Yi, you have consumed a huge amount of magic power this time, and it cannot last long. Why don't we stop? To show your sincerity, I can make some appropriate compensation." Xue Qianqiu said in a hoarse voice.

"Can't fullness last long? Daoist friend, you misunderstood."

Under Xue Qianqiu's eyes, which looked as if he had seen a ghost, seven white light balls appeared again around Yi Chen's body.

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After a cup of tea, Yi Chen held Xue Qianqiu's head, looked at a line of information flow in front of his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

[You successfully killed Gui Youzi and obtained 1,800 crimson points.]

Heaven will not fail those who work hard.

Although he suffered minor injuries this time, the number of crimson points he had accumulated had reached a huge number of 9,100.

Success is just around the corner!

After collecting the relics of the two old silver coins, especially the two Youjue formation flags, Yi Chen followed the memory fragments of Xue Qianqiu and came to the place where the blood coffin was hidden.

He waved his sleeves and released all the monks in the Netherworld Coffin.

Some of the Netherworld Coffins were not closed yet. His previous battle with Gui Youzi and others caused such a big commotion that it must have been known by some people. Therefore, he did not plan to hide his identity anymore and simply showed his true face to make good connections for his Yinlong Temple.

Anyway, the valuables in the hands of this group of poor guys have been transferred to his pocket through Gui Youzi and others.

Now, he has as many as twelve storage rings strung together in his hands, which is enough to make up two and a half Olympic rings... Everyone looked at Xue Qianqiu's head beside Yi Chen in shock, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long while, someone finally said in a hoarse voice: "The Great Yue Dragon and Tiger Ranking is really getting more and more evil-minded. The Taoist priest, with such a high level of cultivation, is actually ranked fifth."

"That's right, that's right. Master Yi is truly a genius. He will definitely become a True Lord within five years." Everyone echoed.

In response to everyone's compliments, Yi Chen sighed modestly: "Hey, fellow Taoists, you are too kind. I have practiced hard for eighteen years and will soon be nineteen years old, but I have not achieved anything. I am not ashamed to be compared with the True Lord."

"But the Dragon and Tiger List cannot be trusted completely. Although I have never met Brother Zhang Daoyi, I have fought with Brother Zhang Huyi of Longhu Mountain once."

"Brother Hu Yi, your cultivation is not inferior to mine~"

"He is truly a genius. He has incredible wisdom, but he has always kept a low profile, which is why he is not well-known."

"It is a disgrace to Brother Hu Yidao to be on the same level as Zhang Longyi."

Taking money and doing things for others, Yi Chen never forgets his original intention and continues to be a tiger blower.

That's professional ethics.

That's word of mouth.

He just kept talking nonsense. If he could stir up some public opinion, given Zhang Long's narrow-minded personality, he would probably fight with Zhang Hu.

Yi Chen could find some fun for Zhang Longyi just by opening his mouth, and he didn't mind using his own face to help Brother Hu Yidao.

Damn it, he had suffered such a great injustice before. If he had not been unable to defeat Longhu Mountain, he would have gone to Zhang Longyi's mansion to "deal with him".

Eggs have to be shaken to separate the yolks, earthworms have to be split vertically, and lime has to be sprinkled on the foundation.

It’s a pity that it doesn’t work now, he still needs to work hard.

After these words were spoken, everyone didn't know how to respond.

What does it mean to cultivate for eighteen years, and soon turn nineteen, and still have accomplished nothing, and not become a true master? Is this human language?

Some people's faces changed and they fell into deep thought, sighing that Longhu Mountain was indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were hidden. To be praised so highly by Taoist Master Yi and to be guaranteed in person, he must be such an outstanding person.

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On the plateau road leading to the Zhenwu Pavilion palace complex, in the Sky Fire God-Slaying Array, Fu Canglong looked at the hundred-meter-tall flaming giant formed by the rain of fire from the sky with a look of confusion.

Although he climbed the first bronze pillar along the way, the Zhenwu Holy Temple directly teleported him to a desperate place, which was not only far but also dangerous.

He dismantled many restrictions as he walked, and finally reached the last major formation.

"The four great marshals of the Fenglinhuoshan military department attacked with the Four Symbols Returning to Origin formation, reconstructing the earth, fire, water and wind. Even if the Taoist body of Tianwen is strong, there is no hope for him to survive."

"Could it be that the weapon spirit in the Zhenwu Holy Temple is still alive? Otherwise, who could be so capable? It's impossible. Didn't the weapon spirit also suffer a serious injury?"

"Forget it. If the enemy comes, we will stop him with soldiers and if the water comes, we will block it with earth. No matter what conspiracy he has, I will crush him with one punch."

"Fist to conquer the mountains and rivers!"

With a cold shout, Fu Canglong's eyes suddenly turned golden, and golden fist prints whizzed out from the sky, directly destroying the fire giant. The formation was destroyed, and the halls appeared before him.

The same scene happened in a different corner.

In the vast sea of ​​raging waves, Xu Wuxie looked at the gradually dissipating whirlpool behind him in confusion, and began to step onto the steps leading to the palace complex of Zhenwu Pavilion.

From within the Gengjin Sword Formation, Fairy Li, a beautiful woman in palace dress carrying a green sword on her back, walked out.

Master Nongshan and Yue Yangzi walked out from the thick earth spiritual formation.

Inside the Yimu Qingcang formation, Yi Chen strode out.

It was already three days later.

The dozen or so real people rescued by Yi Chen survived the disaster, but all their magic weapons and properties were looted by Gui Youzi and others. Now they are as poor as Maluo, so naturally they dare not venture into this plateau again and instead look for other opportunities.

Hopefully I can make up for the losses to some extent.

Before they parted that day, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Zhu had a minor friction, and the two went their separate ways, giving Yi Chen another piece of the story.

During these three days, Yi Chen had been living like Voldemort, recovering from his injuries and recovering to his gold-burning state while "dealing with people". However, he only managed to catch a small corpse demon in the early stage of the True Person Realm, and did not gain anything else.

The gap in the thirteenth level of true power has not been filled yet. He has no choice but to try his luck in the palace complex on the top of the plateau after recovering his condition.

"Zhenwu Pavilion?"

Looking at the magnificent palace plaque, Yi Chen stepped into the hall.

For a moment, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Yi Chen.

Special thanks to Hou Jinggua for the 10,000 points reward. I will add another chapter even if you stay up late.

Sincerely thank you for your continued support.

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I bow, I'll make some noodles and then go to write, to speed through the Zhenwu Temple plot.

(End of this chapter)