Chapter 303: Breaking the Darkness with Pure Yang, the Fifth Form of the Halberd, a Huge Surprise

As the tiger talisman was shattered, a palace in the distant royal city suddenly collapsed, revealing thousands of huge iron puppets made of Yin Iron in a deep pit.

The tiger talisman was the signal, and suddenly the eyes of the huge iron puppet lit up red. A purple-gold Taoist figure was reflected in their eyes.

Boom! Boom! The sound gradually increased in speed, and quickly rushed towards Yi Chen's direction.

In the center of the army, there were several "generals" whose heights were much taller than the other iron puppets. They were pulling a huge iron throne with iron chains and marching towards the direction of the Rakshasa King.

“The remaining Rakshasa guards, listen to my orders, gather in the Sand Army formation, and help me kill the enemy!” Following the tiger talisman, the Rakshasa King pinched the mysterious magic formula with his hands, and a line of thin tears of blood flowed from his eyes. A strange wave quickly spread towards the distance.

At this moment, thousands of Rakshasa guards who had previously rushed towards Yi Chen were swept by the strange wave, and tears of blood flowed from their eyes. They knelt down on one knee, supporting their bodies with swords, spears, and other weapons, and stood still. Rich energy emerged from the Baihui acupoints on their heads and gathered towards the Rakshasa King.

With this help, the Rakshasa King's momentum began to recover at a visible rate.

"Humph! How dare you show off your mere tricks in front of me?"

"Rakshasa King, even if you attack with your armored guards controlled by evil magic, you will still be doomed to failure!"

"Borrow energy from the sky!"

Compared to the power bank, Yi Chen was really not afraid of anyone. Seven glazed golden flame balls emerged from around his body and quickly rose into the air.

The art of fighting is to strengthen yourself and consume others.

King Rakshasa continued to cast spells and play his trump cards, so Yi Chen naturally would not be idle either.

"The Overlord raises his halberd, swallowing up the heavens and destroying the earth!"

Before he finished speaking, a strange gust of wind suddenly swept through the sky and earth, and a black vortex suddenly appeared.

"Ignite the seven emotions, burn the six desires, the thirteen burnings of pure yang are all empty!"

Yi Chen stomped lightly on the ground, and a circle of glazed golden flames suddenly spread out in all directions with his foot as the center.

The sound of Tao with a strange rhythm resounded throughout the royal city. All those who harbored ill will towards Yi Chen felt a strange, nameless fire rising in their bodies at this moment.

From near to far.

The Rakshasa guards who came into contact with the glazed golden flames turned into burning pillars of fire one after another.

The pillar of fire spread like a plague, and from a bird's eye view, it looked like a slowly blooming golden glazed flower.

"Yiren, you deserve to die!"

"Even if it means losing a lot of energy today, I will kill you, you bastard!" Seeing the elite soldiers he had trained with countless resources dying one by one, King Rakshasa was mad with hatred. He was covered in thick purple crystal armor and chopped towards the black vortex above his head with a long sword.

"Rakshasa Evil Dragon Soars!"

…. ….At this moment, on an open space outside Hongdong City, nearly ten thousand red-armored guards were standing. Their number spread out like a vast ocean of blood.

A flag with the word "Xu" and a flag with the word "Lai" on it danced vigorously in front of the team.

"Father, the aliens are fighting to the death with the Rakshasa King. What should we, the two-faced nobles, do now?" A handsome young two-faced man sensed the movement in the distance and could not help but ask a dignified middle-aged man.

If Yi Chen were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the two-faced noble who said in Shancheng that he did not eat beef.

With such a big commotion in the royal city, naturally other big families in the city also took action. The Xu family and the Lai family are currently the two largest families among the two-faced aristocratic forces.

When King Luosha destroyed the Huan Family, he acted suddenly and adopted the decapitation tactic. Unintentionally, the Huan Family's army was dismembered and fled. King Luosha originally wanted to kill only the leader and select the best of the remaining survivors to serve him. However, in the chaos, the Xu Family and the Lai Family got the advantage and were incorporated into his army.

"Rakshasa King violated the rules and suddenly attacked and destroyed the Huan family. This man deserves to die!"

"The alien who fought against him is not of our race, nor is he a good person. He deserves to die!"

"We naturally hope that the best strategy is to kill them all when both sides are defeated."

"If this is accomplished, the Rakshasa Kingdom will be transformed."

"Our Rakshasa country has always respected our lineage of two-faced people. Unexpectedly, such an anomaly as the Rakshasa King appeared in the head of the pulley. Now is a good opportunity to set things right." The middle-aged man in blood-red armor looked coldly at his most outstanding son.

"That's a very good idea, father. I am willing to be the vanguard and gather the strength of the army to create opportunities for you." The handsome young man knelt down on one knee, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

"No, this time you take five hundred loyal sons and valuables with you and leave the capital. Don't come back until you receive a confirmed news. I have prepared everything for you, and you can leave soon."

“Father! This…”

"Silly boy, don't you understand? After the destruction of the Huan Family, we, the two-faced nobles, have no way out. If we don't want to be dogs for others, today is our best chance. If we miss it, it will be gone forever."

"In everything, before thinking about victory, you should think about failure first. The history of Rakshasa Kingdom has experienced changes, but we two-faced nobles have always been able to make a comeback, relying on this caution of not putting all our eggs in one basket." The middle-aged man looked into the distance and said with a heavy face.

An old man covered in heavy black armor, with only a pair of weathered eyes showing, rode over on a strange beast, exuding an aura that was only slightly inferior to that of the giant purple flesh flower in the Ruins of Annihilation.

"Go ahead, nephew. My boy is waiting for you in the back."

"This time, your father and I will either succeed or fail. If we fail, you should hide your identities and work slowly in the future."

"Well... okay, father, uncle, take care of yourselves. I will go and meet up with Brother Shi and leave." After gritting his teeth, the handsome young man turned around and left.

"Brother Lai, we have been fighting for half our lives, but we never thought that there would be a day when we could join forces to fight the enemy!" Looking at the young man's receding back, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he turned to the old man in black armor and chuckled.

…. ….After a cup of tea, the city of the Rakshasa Kingdom had become a ruin.

The dozens of meters high palace walls had already collapsed during the fierce battle between Yi Chen and King Rakshasa.

At this moment, many pieces of iron puppets were scattered around Yi Chen.

The Rakshasa King's face had a strange flush as he sat high on the Iron Throne that was pulled by the Iron Golem, staring at Yi Chen with cold eyes.

"Yi Ren, what exactly do you want? Just tell me directly."

"I think you have also sensed the group of rebels outside. I have another move that will kill you if you fail. If you use this move, you will most likely die at my hands. In the end, we will all die at the hands of the rebels outside the city."

"Those two old fellows combined their military formation to attack our severely injured bodies. Neither of us will be able to escape unharmed."

Yi Chen stared at the Rakshasa King opposite him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.

The arc became bigger and bigger, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, his smile became more and more ferocious and domineering, and the halberd in his hand was slowly raised.

"Rakshasa King, do you know what a mob is?"

"You are weaker than I expected!"

"From the very beginning, you have been on the wrong path."

"My great power comes from myself, not from some useless sea of ​​energy or military formation."

“Ants travel in groups, tigers dominate the forests, and I am a single-minded army!”

Before he could finish his words, Yi Chen had already taken action.

In the previous series of collisions, his powerful spirit became more agile.

The Rakshasa King seemed like a perfect opponent, and he brought great pressure to Yi Chen through a series of strange methods.

However, precisely because of this, he was now able to perform the Immortal-Slaying Halberd Technique more easily and effortlessly.

The four basic forms of halberd moves, namely trap, kill, destroy and punish, are even more magnificent when they are performed.

He actually intended to find the way to the seventh move of the Immortal-Slaying Halberd Technique during the life-and-death battle with the Rakshasa King.

However, as the battle intensified, Yi Chen fell into great confusion.

The four major halberd moves of trap, kill, destroy and punish are extremely powerful. Yi Chen used them as the foundation and developed the fifth halberd move, which can swallow the sky and destroy the earth, and the sixth halberd move, which can destroy gods.

These two ultimate moves are already the pinnacle of the four major paths. The road ahead is blocked. When he took the Bodhi Golden Fruit to deduce the seventh halberd move, he had already vaguely realized this.

"Entrap, kill, destroy, punish, the four major forms, there is no further progress. The seventh move is missing because the basic form is missing."

"Damn it, the four great forms are already the pinnacle of human skills, what on earth is the fifth form?"

"Damn it, I can't figure it out. I can already feel that barrier. If I can't figure out the fifth form, Ji Qi will always be a tree without roots and water without a source."

At this moment, bloodshot slowly filled Yi Chen's eyes, his attacks became more and more frantic, and he was actually showing signs of falling into a martial arts knowledge barrier.

"The fifth form, the fifth form, what on earth is the fifth form?"

"It's all your fault, Rakshasa King. Why are you so weak? Why can't you beat me to death?"

"You can't put life and death pressure on me, or you'll be blocking my path."

"Damn it, Rakshasa King, you have such a vicious heart that you would rather be beaten to death by me than to stop me from my path. I will grind you to dust today."

"Kill! Tear you apart!"

Looking at Yi Chen who was like a madman, King Rakshasa's eyes were filled with anger.

"Yiren, you are going too far!"

"Even if my foundation is burned out today, I will let you see what the dark world sky is and what the light of sinking is!"

"Darkness, coming!!!"

The roars of the Rakshasa King were getting louder and louder. He slapped the hideous relief on the black iron throne, and black flames suddenly ignited around his body.

In an instant, the remaining armored guards, puppets, etc. all turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth. A dark sky curtain suddenly engulfed Yi Chen at an incredible speed.

dark.

Endless darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the world changed. Yi Chen seemed to be in a lightless realm, wandering in the empty sky and earth.

"Rakshasa King, where are the people?"

"Fuck you, that's a stupid move. If you're a real man, come out and fight me!"

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

"You rented your family tree? Don't you want it anymore?! @#￥"

In the boundless darkness, Yi Chen's body was covered with glazed golden flames as he walked between heaven and earth. However, no matter how he cursed, rushed, or practiced halberd moves to stir up the wind and clouds, the dark iron curtain remained completely unmoved and continued to expand as he walked.

At the beginning, Yi Chen kept uttering Zuan Yayin's voice while wandering in this dark area, but after a long time, he gradually fell silent.

A quarrel is more interesting when two people engage in a verbal fight. A quarrel that never gets a response is a bit boring.

"Brother Luosha, come out and have a chat. Look, I have put away all the holy spears."

"It would be better if you could come out and attack me by surprise."

The dark area was still silent, and Yi Chen's words seemed to fall on deaf ears, without causing any ripples.

This time Yi Chen was at a loss.

At this moment, he probably figured out the subtlety of Rakshasa King's move.

Just like his Ji Liu, a move to destroy gods, this move of the Rakshasa King is also aimed at the battle against "Gods".

If what he guessed was correct, his sense of time had been stretched far too long by the Rakshasa King, and this was the only reason for the current abnormality.

"Hey, not only did he fail to find the fifth form, but he also had his five senses blinded and was dragged into this situation. He is indeed a hero that should not be underestimated."

"However, Rakshasa King, do you have the strength to compete with me in concentration?"

Yi Chen absolutely did not believe that this move of Luosha King did not have any shocking drawbacks. Otherwise, once this killing move was released, others would take the opportunity to kill him. With such control over the situation, what would happen to others?

It is obvious that the Rakshasa King now wants to blind Yi Chen's five senses, prolong the sense of time, and drive Yi Chen's spirit crazy with boundless loneliness.

There is no concept of time in the dark world. Yi Chen simply sat down cross-legged, paying a little attention to his heartbeat, and used all his energy to deduce the fifth form of the halberd move.

Since the Rakshasa King had not shown up for a long time and wanted to drive him crazy, he would eat the sugar coating and fire the shells back, turning the funeral into a happy occasion.

Someone is burning his energy to help him practice. Where can you find such a good person?

King Rakshasa had no idea how powerful Yi Chen was when he was able to meditate alone under the training of the deep red reflection on his body.

After all, the Taoist priests in his memory often had their way forward cut off and sat in meditation for decades or hundreds of years. He had absorbed the martial arts skills and accumulation of so many "Taoists" and had long been extraordinary.

"It's just to be quiet in sitting, gain in giving up, and practice in doing things."

With a sigh, Yi Chen half-closed his eyes and began to enter a semi-meditation state.

I don't know how long it took, but in the boundless darkness, a tall Taoist with bright flames all over his body sat down three feet above the ground.

The Taoist was tall but somewhat thin, with a strong skin membrane tightly covering his thick bones.

Suddenly, a sneer suddenly sounded in the Taoist's heart.

"Yiren, do you regret it?"

"I would also like to thank Yi Ren for making the decision for me and truly using the Dark Sky Curtain and the Light of Sinking."

"Your vitality is dissipating. I'm sure you've already felt it. When you're emaciated, I'll seize your foundation, reverse fate, and return."

Yi Chen opened his eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty, are you anxious? You even want to deceive my five senses and lie to me."

"There are many golden gods guarding the acupoints all over my body. Can you really intimidate them?"

After seeing no one responding for a long time, Yi Chen continued to enter a semi-meditation state.

After a long interval, the Taoist felt the Rakshasa King’s sneer again in his mind.

"Does the Taoist regret it?"

However, during this time, the Taoist only fluttered his eyelids but did not respond to the other party. For a moment, the situation was reversed and Yi Chen was the one leaving the other party alone. Slowly, the Rakshasa King started to talk more and even started to talk nonsense.

After an unknown amount of time, the Rakshasa King began his daily greetings.

"Does the Taoist regret it?"

This time, the Taoist opened his eyes for the first time in history, and two golden glazed suns slowly rose in his eyes.

Yi Chen stood up, and the poem that sounded like a story resounded through the dark sky.

The sound reveals endless joy.

"The wind of fate raises the Overlord Chicken."

"The master dies and the poor are left to the east and west."

"One day, I will obtain the Pure Yang Method."

"Fengyun County is famous for its reputation."

"The fame spread far and wide."

"My heart is pure and bright, shining on the snow bank."

"The Taoist has gone through many hardships along the way, and has been praised and slandered. I wonder if he regrets it?"

"The pure sunlight is broken and sinking. Your Majesty regrets, but I do not regret!"

While laughing, Yi Chen looked at his own disfigured appearance and sneered! "How dare a mere false appearance disturb my pure Yang Dao heart?"

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty. I have realized that the four forms of annihilation and destruction are the ultimate skills of the halberd in the human world. The fifth form of the halberd of beheading immortals is the form of intention."

"I have combined the Pure Yang Refining Ultimate True Meaning with the move of annihilation and destruction, and have figured out half of the ultimate move. I hope Your Majesty will appreciate it."

"Use pure yang to break the darkness and illuminate the desolation. This move of mine is called Lingxiao!!!"

Yi Chen's voice suddenly became high-pitched!

He raised his halberd slightly, then suddenly held it horizontally. A golden light about ten feet long extended into the distance like a golden carpet.

The golden light shines on the world, and the pure sun illuminates the universe.

"No! This is impossible!" The frightened voice of the Rakshasa King suddenly sounded in the sky.

The dark sky shattered like a spider web, and a stream of information flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.

At the same time, cool threads floated down from the broken sky and gathered towards Yi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

After absorbing all the silk threads hanging from the sky, the corner of Yi Chen's mouth curled up more and more.

"Rakshasa King, you are so virtuous."

It was seen on the panel that Yi Chen's spiritual attribute had suddenly increased by ten points.

In the battle of 'gods', it was obvious that the Rakshasa King had lost everything he had, even his soul, through some strange secret technique.

My wife was suddenly rushed to the hospital with heavy bleeding at 10 o'clock last night. Today's chapter is put together with the half of what I wrote yesterday.

Fortunately, Wangzi’s wife is fine, she just needs to protect the fetus. She is lying flat in the hospital. Little Wangzi is now 32 weeks pregnant, and we hope he can be born until 37 weeks.

Complete placenta previa is really scary. I had a sudden heavy bleeding. Thank you all for your concern. Wangzi will take care of his wife in the future. I will try to keep up with the 4,000-word check-in for updates every day. I will spend the Chinese New Year in the hospital this year. 　　I sincerely thank everyone for every message and blessing. Wangzi bows. The updates may be unstable in the next 35 days. I can only say sorry to everyone.

Thank you for your messages and blessings, good night everyone~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)