Chapter 288: All the Thirteen Pure Yang Flames are Empty! Who is Brother Dao? The Poetry Number Reappears!

"Ah! Damn it, what kind of flame is this!"

The purple flesh-flowered human face, which had been calm and composed before, changed its expression for the first time. Its face couldn't help but twist, as if it was suffering from great pain.

Above the bloody placenta, the scarlet tentacles kept flapping towards themselves, as if trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but it was of no avail. As time passed, one tentacle after another was burned off by the flames and fell to the ground.

Within the mother world of flesh and blood, a rich aroma of barbecue wafts everywhere.

The method of the Thirteen Pure Yang Flames is based on emotions. It not only taps into the power of one's own emotions, but also stirs up the emotions of others, summoning pure yang flames that can burn everything.

The flesh and blood monster in front of him was indulging in lust, with the five yins burning fiercely. The combined effect of the two was so strong that Yi Chen was amazed at the effect.

Without bothering to study the changes on the panel, Yi Chen swung his halberd and charged towards the giant purple flesh and blood flower.

"You've ruined my promotion. I'm going to kill you!"

The giant purple flower with flesh and blood let out an angry roar, and several huge tentacles grew out of its two ends. It actually pulled itself out from the bottom of the flesh and blood placenta. The tentacles gathered on the ground, and it rumbled towards Yi Chen.

It has absorbed countless monks and gained countless combat experience and memories. It understands that if it allows this person to continue to ignite that strange flame, it will die in his hands sooner or later. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to give it a try and kill him while he is transforming.

If it doesn't fight hard now, it will have its vitality severely damaged and won't even have a last chance.

The transformation of the body under the reflection of the mind has a lag.

Suddenly, Yi Chen's body was filled with rich golden flames like colored glass. Under the burning of the true fire, his body was slowly approaching the golden colored glass in his memory.

Power surged in his body.

He was intoxicated by the feeling of power rising all the time.

"You bastard! I have given in again and again, and I am planning to let you do the job, and then what, and then what!"

"If you don't kill me today, this matter will not end!"

“!@#￥%”

Accompanied by Yi Chen's beautiful hometown dialect, the halberd and tentacles suddenly intersected, and collided several times in the blink of an eye.

The explosive force was released from Yi Chen's body. For a moment, the forces canceled each other out, the sounds overlapped, and in the violent collision, a strange gust of wind began to permeate the mother world of flesh and blood.

At the beginning, Su Bailiren and Xue Luosha were still trying their best to help Yi Chen relieve some of the pressure by playing a supporting role on the periphery, but they soon stopped because the battle at this point was no longer something they could intervene in as they were already at the end of their strength.

The beautiful lady in white had a jade belt around her slender waist and sheathed her sword. She covered her face with her sleeves and her red lips, looking at the scene in front of her in shock.

"Oh my God! This Taoist!"

"This kind of power can only be achieved by a cultivator who has reached the half-step of the Dao."

"No, this time he has surpassed the Half-Step Dao-Intercepting realm. His aura is still rising. Could it be that today I have personally witnessed a cultivator breaking through the Dao-Intercepting realm in battle?"

Blood Rakshasa looked at the scene in front of him, his expression uncertain, with light flickering in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Strong winds continuously generated, surged, and rebounded in the mother world of flesh and blood. At this moment, the strong winds in the mother world of flesh and blood became stronger and stronger. Even the Blood Rakshasa and the white beautiful female swordsman had to use their magic power to suppress their bodies and could barely stand.

"My son, didn't you eat?"

"My breasts are stronger than yours!"

"Didn't you say you were going to eat me? Why didn't I choke you to death? I'll blanch your mother!"

"You only know the same few words. You have a frog tattooed on the back of a fucking tadpole. Are you embroidering your mother?"

"Not strong enough! Not strong enough! Come and kill me!"

"You are so ugly! Why is your face green, you bastard?"

“!@##￥”

The stronger the wind, the more domineering Yi Chen's eyes become!

With great courage, the Taoist priest holds his spear and vows to slay the devil!

Yi Chen's trash talk was like a machine gun, almost turning into a war cry. He broke five points in one second, showing the style of a Zaun pianist!

Su Baili and Xue Luosha beside them were stunned when they heard this. This talented Taoist was a little too... true to his nature.

In just half a cup of tea, the giant purple-fleshed flower monster in front of him was not in danger of losing its biological mother, but its family tree was almost not enough.

"roar!"

"Yell at your mother! Although your cultivation is mediocre, if you want to discuss Taoism with me, you still need to practice!"

Boom! Yi Chen smashed the giant purple flesh flower onto the flesh placenta with his halberd. His smile was so ferocious that it could stop a child from crying.

Pure Yangyan was like a debuff that constantly drained the purple flesh and blood flower's blood, while Yi Chen's physical transformation was constantly improving. As one advanced while the other declined, the purple flesh flower's demise was only a matter of time.

At this moment, the last strand of Yi Chen's hair also turned into glazed gold. His expression suddenly became serious, completely different from his previous arrogant look.

"Buddha has no desires, demons have no restraint. People have desires but know how to control them. Going to extremes will turn you into a Buddha or a demon, while being moderate will turn you into a human being!"

"Indulging in lust is a dead end, fellow Taoist is wrong!"

"How can the road to invincibility be based on the flesh and blood of others? This is no different from giving others a handle. Daoist friend, you are wrong again!"

"You keep making mistakes, my friend. You'd better die soon. There's no hope for you!"

"Ji Liu: Destroy God!"

The god-destroying move reappeared, the violent force broke through the air, the spiritual shadow soared into the sky, and slammed into the giant purple flesh flower face.

To be safe, Yi Chen used his most powerful move as soon as the transformation was completed.

After all, this demon is weird. If he manages to escape using a secret method and his soul is not completely destroyed, wouldn’t he be at a loss?

Boom! The giant purple flesh and blood flower suddenly withered and turned into a pile of purple debris that fell everywhere.

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

The placenta of flesh and blood suddenly exploded, breaking into countless pieces of flesh and blood that looked like rotten leather, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The moment the placenta of flesh and blood cracked, the power of forbidden air was broken. The Blood Rakshasa suddenly crushed a precious jade talisman of teleportation, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

She was actually afraid of Yi Chen's revenge, so she ran away as soon as possible.

A stream of information suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You successfully killed the Purple Flesh Mother Flower (Alienation) and obtained 70,000 Crimson Points.]

“Not bad!”

Yi Chen was delighted, nodded with satisfaction, and stood with his spear in his hand.

The beautiful lady in white looked blankly in the direction where the Blood Rakshasa left, not knowing what had happened. She suppressed her doubts, straightened her appearance, and bowed towards Yi Chen's strong back.

"Thank you for saving my life, my name is Shui Yingying from Xiaoyao Palace. May I ask your name?"

Shui Yingying couldn't help but feel lucky at this moment. She came here to find medicine for her good friend from the sect. When she was fighting with the Blood Rakshasa, the Red Moon Ghost Emperor hid in the darkness and suddenly attacked. Three of them, one in front and two behind, rushed towards the fake 'Tianqing Falian'. Who would have thought that misfortunes often go hand in hand with blessings, and misfortunes often come handy. The Red Moon Ghost Emperor was the first to be hit and suffered severe damage... and was then accidentally killed by a Taoist priest.

No matter what, she was lucky to be able to save her life on this trip, but now she didn't dare to hope to find a elixir.

"All living beings are in misery and danger!"

"The hidden dragon is about to show up in the clouds!"

"The Taoist dares to go against the heavens!"

"In the universe!"

"Shocking the world, pure Yang!"

"Fellow Daoist, just call me Taoist Hidden Dragon!"

Yi Chen didn't look back. He raised his eyebrows, and a virtual light curtain suddenly appeared in his eyes.

[Name: Yi Chen]

【Lifespan: 19/2550】

[Strength: 233, Vitality: 227, Spirit: 221, Agility: 220]

[Skills: Pure Yang Refining Extreme True Method Level 16. Passive Skills: Dragon and Tiger Divine Pattern, Devouring Essence, Pure Yang Dao Domain lv4 Passive Skills: Mimicry (The true meaning of all changes, mimicry, can change shape and appearance, change the breath of mana, the less power used, the stronger the mimicry ability, use 90% of its normal power, the mimicry is lifted.) Active Skills: Soul Burning, Tyrant Body, Divine Power Activation Active Skills: Pure Yang Thirteen Blazing All Void lv1 (summon pure Yang flame, burn seven emotions, burn six desires, the more blazing the desires, the stronger the power) Active Skills: Pure Yang Holy Seal (sixth transformation) {summon the afterimage of the Pure Yang Gate, melt the skylight, ignite emotions, combine with extreme essence, refine the spirit six times, the body is like golden colored glaze, about twenty meters high, with the blessing of infinite power and infinite law, breaking the law, shocking, reducing damage, solid, divine power characteristics, power defense increased eight times compared to the normal state, speed decreased by 22%.} Combat Skills: Tyrant Zhenwu Digging God Halberd Method (variation)]

[Skills: Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique Level 8 (Traits: Eagle Eyes, Night Vision, Yin Qi Perception, Mind's Eye Reflection lv4, Evil Thought Perception lv4, Soul Destruction lv4, Soul Bewitching lv3, Memory Extraction lv2, Mind Seal lv1.)]

[Passive skills: Painting skill lv1, wedding host lv2, funeral host lv3. Cooking skill lv4. Fish and dragon dance lv2.]

[Source: 0]

[Deep red value: 77318]

“Strong! Strong! Strong!”

Um, I have simplified the panel this time, and cut it off to 400 words, 100+188 words have been cut off, and the next chapter will add more than 150 words. In order to cut off the word count, this chapter can only stop here.

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