Chapter 322: Accidentally Exposed, the Taoist is Fierce!

Looking at the Ming Wang who was showing a ferocious momentum, Yi Chen's strange eyes finally fell on the purple-haired girl.

At this moment, he felt embarrassed for the deputy general manager, who was almost able to afford a three-bedroom apartment.

This boomerang came back too fast, even faster than the one from the Eagle Sauce family back then... But as a Taoist priest with high emotional intelligence, Yi Chen naturally has to take care of his teammates' emotions.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm glad to see your legs. I'll help you out." Yi Chen's mind turned, and he raised his thick eyebrows and roared:

"How dare you, Qin Ming, talk so much here? Do you know that all the white-boned monks on the ground are willing to eat your flesh alive? How dare you provoke General Lin Luo and bark in front of me?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, there is no need to follow any rules when dealing with this evil heretic. Let's attack together!"

Before Yi Chen finished speaking, two crescent-shaped scimitars suddenly appeared in the purple-haired girl's hands from her sleeves.

One of the scimitars is as black as ink, while the other is as clear and translucent as a pool of autumn water. I don't know what kind of divine object was used to forge them. Both scimitars emit strong aura fluctuations.

"Master Yinlong is right, My Lord, I thought too highly of you. All you have ever known is due to the Qin Empire. Now that you have ruined the situation for Your Majesty, no one can save you. Die!"

The purple-haired girl was even more ferocious than Yi Chen had imagined. Although she was not tall, only 1.6 meters, and compared with Yi Chen and Ming Wang's physical strength, her flying kick could hit their knees, but her violent aura made the two of them look at her sideways.

The two swords were crossed and raised above the head. Suddenly, a double sword cross mark appeared on the dragon head, human body, and three heads and six arms of the Ming Wang.

Swish! Swish! Swish! The black and white light gathered together like a pouring energy, turning into a black and white torrent, shooting towards Ming Wang.

However, no matter how Yi Chen looked at it, he felt that there was a hint of frustration on the beautiful face of the purple-haired girl behind the veil.

The Mingwang Dharma Image shook, and his body flashed and dodged, trying to avoid the long river of black and white sword energy from the purple-haired girl. However, something happened that Yi Chen did not expect.

The long river of sword energy seemed to have eyes. No matter how Ming Wang tried to evade it, it still followed him like a thorn in his flesh.

"Hiss, what a mysterious method! Is this the method of the Yin-Yang School among the hundreds of schools in the Great Qin?" A trace of shock flashed through Yi Chen's mind, and then a desire to compete suddenly surged in his heart.

Your sword is sharp, but my spear is also not blunt.

At this moment, Yi Chen no longer hesitated. He raised his holy spear and attacked swiftly. He was no longer a war correspondent, but an on-site observer.

At this moment, the hero shows his talent, and tries out his halberd and sword!

The knife was as fast as lightning, swift and sharp, with such fierce power and strange moves that the King could not even breathe and could only turn back to take the blow.

The halberd emitted a brilliant white light that blinded other people's eyes. It was like a gigantic fluorescent tube, violently and fiercely smashing down on the three-headed, six-armed image of the Ming King.

The white light emitted by the halberd illuminated Yi Chen's gloomy face. In the fierce battle, even the purple-haired girl took some time to look at the halberd twice.

Lin Luo's suspicious eyes swept over Yi Chen's purple-gold body with dragons and tigers drawn on it and the green ox on his waist. She had read a lot of books and had meditated hard, but she still couldn't figure out what kind of precious scripture this person was practicing to condense such a strange body.

"There are many mysteries surrounding this Taoist Hidden Dragon. We need to pay close attention to him when we return. His skills are like those of a giant demon, but he also carries a sense of righteousness and domineering. It is truly amazing and I cannot figure out his true background."

"Also, the halberd this person holds also has a strange smell."

During the fierce battle, Lin Luo's occupational disease broke out and she couldn't help but become more interested in Yi Chen.

Burn the seven emotions, burn the six desires, and the thirteen pure yang flames are all empty.

The Overlord raised his halberd, killed and annihilated everyone, and the four styles of reincarnation swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth.

The sky and the earth were in turmoil, and a black vortex suddenly appeared and pressed towards Ming Wang. In the fierce battle, Yi Chen began to have doubts in his heart again.

There is something wrong with the Prince Ming in front of me.

Although Ming Wang used secret techniques continuously during the fierce battle and his body was shrouded in a strange purple mist, but as far as Yi Chen could perceive, the purple mist only had the ability to confuse and hide his presence.

Now, there are as many as four purple demons who died at the hands of Yi Chen, but although the breath of His Majesty the Ming King in front of him was weakened by him and the purple-haired girl, he still did not show the sign of turning into purple crystal.

"How can you endure this?"

"This is no longer an ordinary demon. It seems that I have to increase the strength of this Ming Wang."

Yi Chen looked at the shattered fragments of the dark sky above his head and felt the remaining breath in it. He was 90% sure that this was a strange formation set up by the Purple Human Demon. He had already smelled the familiar stench in it.

That was the familiar style of His Majesty Asuna, to whom many demons prayed and offered sacrifices. "Ming Wang, surrender now and let His Majesty decide. Perhaps you still have a chance of survival." The purple-haired girl suddenly withdrew her hands. "Your Highness's spiritual cultivation has barely entered the late stage of Jie Dao, but his body has not yet completely transformed. If you continue to resist, you will die."

Lin Luo, who had calmed down, still felt that some issues concerning Zeyang City were still shrouded in mystery, and there were contradictions with the information she had, so she couldn't help but stop and persuade him.

Having said that, Lin Luo couldn't help but glance at the purple-gold body of the burly Taoist in front of her, and she began to think of getting Yi Chen to join her.

So comfortable, so in tune.

Although this was the first time that she and Yi Chen joined forces to fight an enemy, they had such a tacit understanding that they seemed like old friends. The silent purple-gold figure was like a wall, blocking the raging waves outside for her and giving her a complete sense of security.

It seemed that as long as the purple-gold figure was still in front of her, she could stand behind this person and attack with peace of mind.

Unlike Yi Chen, a hexagonal warrior who is strong in offense but weak in defense, she felt completely satisfied for the first time and brought her advantages to the fullest.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Even if I have to spend the rest of my life as a prisoner or a bird in a cage, what does it matter if I live in shame? Thank you, General Lin, for your kindness. I will not surrender!"

The King Ming, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, was now in tatters in his golden robe, but he still stood like a javelin, extremely strong, with a pair of eyes as deep as a pool and a calm expression, as if he was indifferent to life and death.

"Great! Great is the Ming King!"

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees. I admire you!"

Hearing Lin Luo's persuasion to surrender, Yi Chen became anxious and immediately started to hold King Ming high.

If Lin Luo brought the Ming King in front of him back to Xianyang, wouldn’t all his efforts as Taoist Master Yi be in vain?

Whether it is a demon or not, we will know after he strikes it with his halberd.

"Come again!"

"The Overlord raises his halberd and destroys the gods!"

Yi Chen's eyes were cold, and his halberd swung out like a stream of light. This time, he did not hold back, and the god-killing move reappeared, directly launching the stealing and sucking move. Suddenly, he urged his divine power, and urged it again, and again. After five cycles, the divine power reached its peak.

Boom! The earth mourned! The three divine shadows of the fierce dragon, evil tiger, and blue ox rose into the sky behind the purple-gold Taoist, and then merged and converged. A shadow with the same appearance as Yi Chen suddenly appeared.

The Holy Spear, Tianwen, can kill gods in one move, severing both the body and the soul.

On the huge halberd, Yi Chen pierced the earth's crust directly with one halberd, and pierced Ming Wang on the halberd like piercing a hawthorn, and blood splattered everywhere for a while.

With three heads and six arms, Ming Wang suddenly grasped the halberd with his four big hands to prevent it from rising. His two arms turned into streams of light and slammed into Yi Chen's body with Ola Ola.

Yi Chen ignored this completely, with only the killing intent in his heart. Ding-Ding-Dong-Dong sounded over Zeyang City!

With a crackling sound, a sound like glass breaking suddenly rang in his heart. At this moment, the powerful defensive stance formed by the three major parts of the Qilin Armor was shattered by the bombardment of the Mingwang Dharma Image. It could no longer be condensed in a short time. Even the supernatural jade network protection formed after the fifth physical breakthrough was cut by 40%.

At this moment, Yi Chen looked at Ming Wang in shock with a look of relief in his eyes.

"Your Highness, can you still endure this? You are about to die, and you are still enduring this?"

"Hurry up and transform into amethyst!"

"Are you looking down on me?"

Shocked, Yi Chen could not help but send three messages to Ming Wang in succession. For a moment, the alarm in his heart had reached its highest level. As soon as something was wrong, he would immediately activate the Pure Yang Holy Seal.

"I was possessed by evil spirits and killed my fellow practitioners. This was a grave mistake. I feel ashamed of the Emperor's teachings. I would like to ask the Taoist priest and General Lin to apologize on my behalf."

"Qin Ming is willing to die to atone for his sins and comfort the souls of his fellow practitioners in heaven."

"After death, there is rebirth. The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

Suddenly, the four big hands that Ming Wang had tightly grasped the halberd suddenly loosened. Caught off guard, Yi Chen quickly raised the halberd, and a long and narrow blood line appeared in the middle of Ming Wang's body, extending to the center of his eyebrows.

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

Ming Wang looked at the full moon above his head calmly and regretfully, and his body turned into an inverted "person" character and fell from the sky, landing in the messy dust. Only the echo of his death was still echoing over Zeyang City.

Yi Chen acted too quickly, and Lin Luo was greatly surprised that King Ming gave up resistance later.

However, the weight of the head of a member of the Qin royal family is enough to reveal the incident in Zeyang City.

Lin Luo looked at the golden city defense formation that had been opened in the sky above Zeyang City and the black and white light transformed by the Yin-Yang Divine Wind Cover. She had a thought and immediately wanted to take back the Yin-Yang Divine Wind Cover. After all, maintaining control of this rare treasure would also require some of her mental energy.

Even with her strong foundation, she still found it exhausting after such a long time.

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in her heart. She thought about it for a moment and immediately gave up the idea.

Half an hour later, hundreds of trembling figures were standing densely in a huge open space.

Among them, the figures of two beauties attracted everyone's attention.

This group of people are all those who have close contacts with King Ming in the Zeyang Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a spirit beast with an extremely keen sense of smell. Why don't we let it search this huge Zeyang Palace? Perhaps we can discover some unknown secrets."

"I have also used my secret method to test this group of people. I always feel that there is something strange about King Ming's matter." Yi Chen informed the purple-haired girl, and immediately gave a wink to his eldest son Miaozi. In a few quick moves, Miaozi understood and disappeared into the distance.

Damn it, all his efforts were in vain. He originally thought that His Majesty Ming Wang was a human demon, but who knew that he was wrong, and it turned out to be an evil magic.

To make a member of the Qin royal family, Jie Dao Zhenjun, give up his bright future and die, is it because the wine is not good or the beauty is not fragrant? He is not controlled by secret methods, and someone who blocked an atomic bomb for His Majesty Ming Wang cannot repay him like this.

Now that things have come to this, Yi Chen can only make up for it from other places.

Earn a little to supplement the family income.

The fellow apprentices will be here soon. How can he manage the Hidden Dragon Temple without a lot of money? How can he get more monks to search for the crimson dots for him?

"roll!"

"Climb for me!"

"Zhao, drag this guy down and let him pee in the Yexiang Pond. He is not allowed to come out until he has swum three times!"

Yi Chen used his supernatural powers to interrogate and guide them one by one, but failed to dig out any useful information. A hint of disappointment flashed across Lin Luo's eyes, and she did not notice anything unusual.

At this moment, a frosty figure in a green dress appeared in his sight. This person was none other than the favorite concubine of King Ming, Bilian.

Next to this woman was the fairy Mu He, who was wearing a black gauze dress and had met Yi Chen once before. She had naturally red lips, naturally green eyebrows, an exquisite curves, and a pair of long legs that were stretched straight.

Seeing these two beauties, Yi Chen rubbed his hands and a pig-like smile appeared on his face.

"Fairy Bilian is so beautiful and unparalleled. I feel pity for her. But you must be careful of a man named Cao in the future. I can read bones. We can learn from each other when we have time."

"And I'm also quite knowledgeable about the Book of Songs. Today, I met two beautiful ladies and came up with a great line. Would you like to hear it?"

"My talent in poetry is such that even with the attainments of Master Jiuru, I cannot change a single word and cannot comment on it."

Not minding the resentful looks from the two women and the contempt in Lin Luo's eyes, Yi Chen began to pace with a smile, and when he came near Fairy Bilian, the lustful smile on his face became even more intense.

"The lotus leaves are endless and green!"

Before the poem was finished, Yi Chen stopped at Fairy Mu He. He looked at Fairy Mu He with lustful eyes, opened his arms to her from a distance, as if he wanted to hug her forcefully, and then continued to speak:

"Ying (hard) Ri Muhe is so red!"

The poem ended and people stood up. Yi Chen rushed towards Fairy Mu He with incredible speed and forcefully hugged her. Seeing this, the purple-haired girl became so angry that her face almost broke apart on the spot.

What was Hidden Dragon Taoist doing in public? After all, these two female cultivators were the Taoist companions of the Ming King and also represented the dignity of the Qin Dynasty. Such behavior was simply outrageous.

As Ming Wang's two Taoist companions, both Bilian and Muhe had no problems and nothing unusual. She had already examined them carefully.

At this moment, with the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Yi Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, no longer with his previous frivolous look, and he suddenly used a killing move to hold the sister in his arms.

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

The colorful body was suddenly revealed, and Mu He was caught off guard and fell into the Taoist's strong pectoral muscles. Suddenly, Mu He felt that all the bones in her body were wailing, and her face changed drastically for a moment.

In three days at most, she would be able to completely condense the prototype of the palm technique, but unexpectedly it was exposed today.

It was so funny. After walking closer and carefully sensing it, Yi Chen actually smelled a hint of the strange fragrance of wine bugs on Fairy Mu He, and it was in her chest and abdomen. Where did it come from? Recalling the strange behavior of King Ming and the cause of Jiu Ru's death, Yi Chen immediately made two bold guesses.

The first one is that Jiu Ru and the wife of His Majesty Ming Wang are having an affair and have climbed a high mountain before. It must have been recently because the strange fragrance has become almost inaudible.

The second is that the person who killed the drunkard was someone else, so this makes sense.

If he, Daoist Master Yi, tries it, he will know. No matter which one it is, Mu He will die! A brilliant purple light burst out from the gap between Yi Chen's pectoralis major muscles. A huge purple crystal figure quickly expanded and slowly stretched out Yi Chen's strong arms. The purple crystal body twisted and struggled on his strong chest, and the two hard lumps hurt his body!

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cut her off in the middle!" Upon seeing this, Yi Chen immediately shouted anxiously at the purple-haired girl.

(End of this chapter)