Chapter 385 Buddha's Death, the Taoist Priest Attacking: Li Jiang, your purity is too low!

Yi Chengzi, Yi Chengzi, the pure Yang Yi Chengzi who is so powerful that it makes people tremble with fear!

Heishanzi and others who were watching the battle from afar were already shocked by the series of sudden changes. They changed their offense and defense several times in a flash.

At this moment Heishanzi couldn't help but break out in a sweat. You know, he brought Yi Chen to the Fairy Lake. If Yi Chen died, even if the Buddhist sect in Zhongzhou looked down on them as a bunch of trash and spared their lives, how could King Jing let him have a good ending?

And if Yi Chen wins big...I heard that Taoist Yi doesn't have a very good temper.

"It's so bitter!" The Lord of Qianyou City was thinking hard, and his old face, which was already full of wrinkles, became even more twisted, just like the plateau landform with severe soil erosion.

Zuo Qianfu opened his eyes wide and stared at the distant sky.

Under the full moon, the night sky illuminated by the bright moonlight suddenly fell into deep darkness. Countless rays of light visible to the naked eye gathered towards the Taoist's area without dissipating at all. At the Pure Yang Gate in the sky, rich sky light emerged to bless the Taoist's area.

Catastrophe! Catastrophe!!! Suddenly, an unspeakable fear resounded in the hearts of all the cultivators, as if ants were facing the judgment of the mighty heaven.

They all knew that this was the calm before the storm, and the next scene would definitely be earth-shattering! Out of fear, the cultivators on the ground sat cross-legged, holding their Yuan and guarding their Oneness, fighting against the fear from the depths of their hearts.

Zuo Qianfu was unsteady on his feet and even crawled on the ground for a while, but he still tried to raise his head and look up at the sky.

In an instant, a ray of light exploded, illuminating the endless darkness.

It was as if the divine light shone like heaven's pardon, illuminating the dark underworld.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see the figure of the Taoist in the dark area, and also saw the frozen expressions of horror on the faces of the four Buddhist monks.

The Taoist had a blank expression on his face and indifferent eyes.

His body was slightly bent, like a giant shrimp hugging its arms, and his hands hung down in a strange arc.

A huge glowing holy spear circled madly above his head, stirring up the wind and clouds and dropping a thousand-foot-long curtain of light.

Suddenly, the Taoist moved.

A sacred and sincere look appeared on his face, and his body suddenly straightened.

"Hao! Jie! Zhen! Yang!"

"Everything! Turns! To! Ashes!"

The majestic sound resounds through heaven and earth!

An extremely blazing light burst out from the Taoist's body and suddenly shone onto the bodies of the four monks.

"Catastrophe, catastrophe! What a great move of True Yang Catastrophe."

"Let Xuan Jie suffer this calamity."

The old monk Xuanjie sighed.

The two old monks Xuanjie and Xuannan from Daguangming Mountain looked at each other. They had been practicing together for two thousand years, and they had already had a spiritual connection with each other. In an instant Xuannan understood his brother's intention. He was actually going to use his own life to open a way for survival for himself.

An ancient, worn-out oil lamp was suddenly handed to Xuan Nan by Xuan Jie. The light was as dim as a bean, but it was the hope for escape.

The oil lamp enveloped Xuan Nan's figure, but the oil line inside the lamp was rapidly decreasing. Xuan Jie's eyes couldn't help but change again.

The same spiritual exchange also occurred between the old monk Kulin and the Shura monk.

"Junior brother, use the Jinlan cassock."

The Jinlan cassock is a one-time secret treasure for escape made from the magic patterns on the backs of high-level demons from the Blood Luoga clan after years of fierce battles between the Kutuo Temple and the masters of the demon world. It can not only fly at high speeds, but also fly through the air continuously.

With his many years of experience in the Kuta Temple, he only obtained three items, one of which had long been destroyed, and one was in the hands of the Shura monk.

Ku Lin didn't say much, he knew that Shura Monk must know what he was thinking.

Nothing can be done, all they can do now is to cut their losses.

"Run! Run!"

"Yichengzi has broken the limit. Junior brother, run and take the news out. We have fallen into a trap."

The two monks, Ku Lin and Xuan Jie, looked at each other and roared at the same time.

Their bodies were burning with intense Buddha flames, and they began to burn their souls at the Palm of the Dao realm to the extreme without hesitation, and rushed towards Yi Chen's body.

The two stood on the left and right.

One big hand pressed on the Taoist's left arm, and the other big hand pressed on the adult's right arm, determined to buy a split second for the junior fellow apprentice to escape.

Lao Deng, who is at the ninth level of the Dao, is fighting desperately, and even Yi Chen today cannot take it lightly.

He pressed his big hands, and one on the left and one on the right suddenly appeared on the necks of the two old monks.

At this moment, the old monks Ku Lin and Xuan Jie's bodies below the knees had been burned by the golden flames, turning into golden dust that fell with the wind. Their faces began to melt like candles, and their eyes quickly disappeared, collapsing into two deep holes.

At the last moment of their lives, all that could be heard was the Taoist's faint sigh.

"The two masters are indeed top-notch experts. They were able to control one of my hands with just their necks. I really admire them."

"But you really don't know how to write the word 'yi' in Poor Daoist Yi Chengzi's name."

Bang! The Taoist looked ferocious, and exerted force with his big hands. He grabbed the heads of the two old monks with his left and right hands and suddenly collided with them. Suddenly, the two monks achieved the truth of righteousness, and the two headless bodies suddenly fell into the lake.

“Senior Brother!”

Both Shura Monk and Monk Xuannan could not help but let out a sharp cry of pain. They never expected that everything was fine when they came here. They originally thought that this was just an ambush that was sure to succeed, but in the end, such a sudden change happened.

When the two monks suddenly attacked Yi Chen, the two Shura monks began to take action, casting spells and making hand gestures.

Without the four people presiding over it, the golden light of the Vajra Subduing Demon Array lasted only for a few moments under the illumination of the True Yang of Catastrophe before it shattered. The tin staff, Buddhist bell, ruyi, and cymbals all fell into the lake.

The obstruction of the two old monks Xuanjie and Kulin using their lives as bargaining chips, as well as the last afterglow of the Vajra Subduing Demon Array, were not without effect.

Xuan Nan held the oil lamp in his hand, and the rich light of the lamp was holding the light of the catastrophe's true sun, and it was about to escape.

His head gradually became blurred and spread downwards.

A strong blood-red light suddenly appeared on the Shura monk's body, covering his back like a cloak. The strong blood-red light counteracted the light of the True Yang of Catastrophe. He turned around and tried to escape without even looking back.

Seeing this, Yi Chen could not help but get furious: "How dare you! You offended me and you want to run away without leaving anything behind?"

The Taoist's angry face was revealed in the bright light.

He waved his left hand, and his sleeves moved slowly in the wind. The remaining light of the True Yang of the Catastrophe in the airspace suddenly turned into dazzling beams of light as if obeying a divine command, and blasted towards Xuan Nan.

Xuan Nan's expression changed drastically. He was also a decisive man. He gritted his teeth and cast a spell quickly, regardless of the fact that his body below his femur had not yet completely weakened. He wanted to break through the air directly. Almost at the same time, a bright beam of light bombarded the airspace where he was standing.

Looking at Xuan Nan whose femur was completely obliterated by the light of the True Yang of the Catastrophe, the Taoist couldn't help but spit fiercely in the direction where he left: "Bah, you'll spend your next life in a wheelchair!"

When the tenth halberd move, True Yang of Catastrophe, was truly performed, Yi Chen realized that this move had an extremely vicious little characteristic.

That is, obliterate!

Anyone who is injured by this move will lose their lost physical strength permanently and can never be recovered, and can only become a disabled person.

According to Yi Chen's understanding, it is as if this move changes the genetic information within the cells. If you lose your arm, then everything will be distorted and changed. The genetic information of your arm will be completely lost, and you will be destined to be disabled from birth.

Unless Xuan Nan successfully breaks through the limit in the future and uses his own true energy to slowly repair his body, there may still be hope of recovery. Otherwise, he will have to sit in this wheelchair.

Of course, if Xuan Nan said that legs are not so inconvenient and he can fly, then Yi Chen would have nothing to say.

He is so cruel.

"There's one more!"

With almost no hesitation, Yi Chen waved his right hand, and the Holy Halberd was suddenly in his hand. The halberd was surrounded by the remaining half of the light of the True Yang of the Catastrophe, and he began to kill the Shura Monk who had disappeared into the sky.

"You want to escape, but can you?" The Taoist looked ferocious.

The ability of appearance by breaking through strength and the ability of shapeshifting by breaking through agility complement each other at this moment, and Yi Chen made full use of it.

With a thought, sensing the Shura monk's location, Yi Chen took a step forward and instantly appeared behind him.

For a moment, the Shura monk was terrified. He could never imagine how Yi Chen knew the exact location where he escaped with the help of the Jinlan cassock.

The holy spear slashed horizontally, and Yi Chen used his supernatural power. Although the Shura monk tried his best to dodge, unfortunately his feet below the knees were still chopped off by Yi Chen.

"Still want to run?"

Looking at the Shura monk who had teleported into the air again, Yi Chen took another step forward and stabbed with his long spear.

"Ah!" The Shura monk covered his buttocks and suddenly let out a terrifying scream, then disappeared into the void again.

At this time, Yi Chen had used up his number of teleportation attempts and could no longer follow.

With a complicated expression, he looked at the red blood dripping from the tip of the halberd, with a piece of strange flesh and blood hanging on it. He couldn't help but sigh: "He is indeed the most powerful monk among the four. Not bad at all. Even his screams are ten times more powerful than those of ordinary monks!"

"With the same injury, the Seventh Prince's cry is as weak as that of a trainee who has been training for two and a half years compared to the Master."

"Master, have a safe journey and pay attention to hygiene."

"It's moist."

…. ….After a meal.

Fairy Lake.

The moonlight is as silver and its brightness remains clear.

At this moment, Heishanzi had already salvaged the remains of Kulin and Xuanjie. Of course, the four top Buddhist treasures, the staff, the Buddhist bell, the cymbals, and the Ruyi, were neatly arranged on the grass by the lake.

Yi Chen nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this. However, the battle was in full swing at that time, and he did not have time to collect the four treasures that Ji Zi had been thinking about.

"Jizi, you can rest assured now. Your master has never seen such a thug who dares to rob me."

There was no response from Ji Zi, as if he was still angry because Yi Chen used him to stab someone in the anus.

Yi Chen didn't care when he saw this. He raised his eyebrows and began to give orders: "Lord Qianyou, come here."

The skinny old man's body suddenly softened upon hearing this. It was a blessing in disguise, and he immediately knelt down heavily in the direction of Yi Chen:

"I really don't know the inside story of the Fairy Lake incident. I hope Master Yi will show mercy and spare my family from the disaster. I..."

"What are you talking about, Heishanzi?" Yi Chen frowned slightly, "I asked you to find dozens of chestnut trees. I want to bury the two masters with honor. Why are you so critical?"

The Taoist's elegant voice reappeared, and at this moment Heishanzi suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart for surviving a calamity.

"ah?"

"Before I came here, His Royal Highness King Jing praised you for being capable. Under your management, Qianyou City is prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"I am a true Taoist practitioner, not a demon. Why would I kill you? Next time, you should pay more attention and do your work with peace of mind. His Royal Highness Prince Jing will not treat you unfairly."

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

Heishanzi looked at the monk's head sunken into his chest on the ground, the four big words "Taoist true practice" kept echoing in his mind. He was suddenly startled, immediately thanked him, stood up, and asked his men to go look for the chestnut tree.

Under the moonlight, Yi Chen sat on the hillside, looking at Heishanzi and others who were busy in the distance, drinking strong liquor in big gulps.

Seven white balls of light hung high above the Taoist's head, with strands of extreme energy hanging down.

Countless moonlight, visible light, and invisible light all converged towards his body, stirring the surrounding light, making the hillside look like it was haunted.

It also made the Taoist's face flicker, making his expression seem even more profound and sinister.

A burst of catastrophe true yang directly drained 50% of Yi Chen's energy. Combined with the previous battle, it was time for him, Taoist Yi, to recharge.

Zuo Qianfu was busy pouring wine for Yi Chen and Miaozi.

Miaozi raised a bowl with his paws and touched it with Yi Chen: "Dad, it's not easy for you."

"Why do they all force you?"

"Dad, you clearly came here to seek the misfortune of the Five Evils of Heaven and Earth, but you were ambushed and killed by the Buddhist sect of Central Continent. I don't understand why the more things people do, the more injustice they suffer!"

“That’s not fair!”

"That's right, it makes sense. My son, what you said really hits my chord. Come on, meow, let's go."

Yi Chen immediately clinked glasses with Miaozi, drank it all in one gulp, and took a few bites of cold dishes to go with the wine.

"Dad, why did you give those two old men such a grand funeral and plant chestnut trees?"

"Hey, Meow, this is where you're not as good as your dad."

"Those two old monks had strong fighting spirits, which are worthy of admiration. How could we let them lie exposed in the wilderness? That's why Dad left their bodies there."

"Dad, there's no outsider here. I want to hear the truth." Miaozi curled his lips, picked up a small dried fish, tilted his head back and swallowed it.

Zuo Qianfu poured wine for the two of them again, but he was secretly taking notes in his heart.

For example, when Uncle Miao and Master were toasting just now, the edge of Uncle Miao’s wine bowl was particularly low.

Yi Chen couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "Meow, study hard. As the saying goes, great sounds are silent, and great images are invisible.

These two guys have offended your father. Killing them to death and burning them directly will not relieve your father's hatred. Let's keep their bones and turn them into a chestnut forest. There are three major benefits. "

"First, we should carve a monument and make this matter known, so that they can be completely nailed to the pillar of shame."

Zuo Qianfu: "Master, high!"

"Secondly, as the saying goes, nature follows nature. Planting chestnuts for them is revenge for the many creatures that died in Fairy Lake. Think about it, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. If they all poop and pee in the chestnut forest, can this grave be habitable?"

"And when the chestnuts are ripe, wild boars, badgers and other animals come over to rub against them. It's not surprising to dig them out."

"This way, the many creatures along the Fairy Lake will have a paradise where they can eat, drink and have fun."

"Think about it, didn't Dad help them atone for their sins? Didn't Dad gain a lot of merit? Even if your master was reborn, he wouldn't be able to find fault with Dad~"

Zuo Qianfu: “….”

Meowth stretched out his paw: "Daddy, it's hard!"

"Don't interrupt me, there is a third point."

"Dad was here to kill the evil zombies. Is he a good man? He truly practices Taoism, but he was ambushed and killed by the Buddhist sect in Zhongzhou."

"Tell me, can it be easy to beat someone who stands on the opposite side of the good guys? The difference is obvious!"

"We have to lift them up and let the people of the world judge. I am Zhenshi Chunyang and I feel wronged." After Yi Chen finished speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl again with aggrieved feeling.

Miaozi and Zuo Qianfu looked at the Taoist in front of them, their hearts filled with inexplicable shock, and they suddenly felt that the higher they looked up, the deeper they dug.

After a while, Zuo Qianfu finally reacted and continued to pour a glass of wine for Yi Chen, saying flatteringly: "Master, tell me some interesting things about your time when you were not yet fully cultivated."

"No problem. You are a sensible person, Qianfu. The master will simply explain it to you."

"In the eighth year of the Qingli period, Master fought freestyle for the first time in Southeast Asia... Bah! This doesn't count."

"Master was young and frivolous. He was always fighting and killing people. He sold some King Chickens and took care of some weddings and funerals. He was successful in everything he did and was considered a famous Taoist priest in Fengyun County..."

After finishing this bowl, there were still three bowls left. The Taoist looked at the bright moon in the sky, picked up another piece of food with chopsticks, and talked about the past.

…. ….Hailong City, Hu Ben Army Camp.

Bai Shishi threw a hook punch that hit the chins of the Tiandi Baquan seeded players, Hu Da and Hu Er.

"You two bastards, my master is a true Taoist practitioner, yet you spread some unfounded rumors about Zhongzhou in the camp, saying that my master Yichengzi sells Tyrant Chickens. It's ridiculous!"

"If you continue to spread this kind of unofficial history, the next time it won't be Master Bai's fist that hits you, but the sharp sword in my hand!"

With a cold snort, Bai Shishi walked away without paying any attention to Hu Da and Hu Er who were lying on the ground wailing.

…. … .Qianyou City area.

Early morning of the third day.

It rained heavily.

It was raining heavily, even heavier than the night Yiping asked her father, Black Panther, for money.

Yi Chen and Heishanzi and his group held up protective air shields and flew rapidly across the sky.

"Master Yi, the Qingyan Mountain is ahead. It is also the seventh most suspicious place that my elite men have collected intelligence from various sources and analyzed."

"The small town ahead is the settlement at the foot of Qingyan Mountain, Qingyan City. Do you want us to go down and rest first?"

Yi Chen looked at the stone city in front of him, his eyes suddenly focused, and he waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop: "No need."

Suddenly, Heishanzi saw that the Qingyan Mountain in front of him began to shake, and huge cracks spread out from the bottom of the mountain, rapidly winding towards Qingyan City.

The ground cracked open, a scorching breath rushed in, countless sparks rose up, and along with the sparks came out an extremely evil and ferocious black air.

In Qingyan City, countless people were running around in panic, shouting for their lives: "Help! Everyone, run! The earth dragon is about to turn over."

Yi Chen couldn't help but look overjoyed when he saw this:

"Okay, okay! Cao Ni, today we finally found the real culprit."

"Heishanzi, you go and protect the townspeople, and I will take care of the rest!"

The land of Qianyou City was barren for thousands of miles, and it was suspected that a fierce zombie had appeared. Yi Chen searched for a whole day, but all the results were a mistake. It rained heavily in the area of ​​Qianyou City early this morning. He was a little shaken, thinking that the information was wrong. He didn't expect that a fierce zombie would appear in such a rainy weather!

Heishanzi and others obeyed the order.

"Alpaca, stop raining."

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

Yi Chen's face darkened, and the Immortal-Slaying Dao Domain suddenly spread out. The extreme energy all over his body rubbed wildly, and he fell rapidly towards the bottom of the crack.

The rain clouds were easily dispersed by Dao Yu, and the sun came again. The Taoist's figure left a bright column of smoke in the sky, and his feet landed on both sides of the crack.

"Give it to me!"

The Taoist priest burst out with great strength and exerted force with his feet. Endless extreme energy poured into the crack, as if there was a handle in the sky and a ring on the earth. The crack was slowly closing.

For a moment, all the residents of Qingyan City who ran out of the city were stunned, as if they had seen a god.

Heishanzi and others also showed admiration on their faces.

At this moment, a scholar wrapped in a green turban suddenly exclaimed: "The crack is here again, and it is expanding again."

"Give it to me!"

"Li Jiang, compared to me, the Pure Yang of the Shocking World, your purity is too low!"

Yi Chen roared, and the crack slowly closed again. He didn't know if the alien object that caused this strange phenomenon was angry, but the Qingyan Mountain in the distance began to shake violently, and huge rocks fell down.

(End of this chapter)