Chapter 394 The Taoist's brain exploded, the power of the blessed land of Longhu Mountain, the palm of the Heavenly Master, Yi Chengzi really broke the limit!

Zhang Lingyue exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, like a god, staring at Yi Chen with high fighting spirit.

Seeing their own supreme elder standing up in anger, the Longhu Mountain disciples below could not help but become agitated, with excitement flashing on their faces.

No matter what their relationship with Zhang Longyi was, Zhang Longyi was a disciple of Mount Longhu after all. Being humiliated like this, the sense of honor and disgrace of the thousand-year-old sect was immediately aroused, and for a moment they actually began to unite against a common enemy.

Internal fighting is internal fighting, but when facing a strong enemy, the various branches of Longhu Mountain are still able to put aside their prejudices and unite to face the enemy.

"Brother Zhang Longyi, don't let this beast disturb your state of mind. Only by being able to endure what others cannot endure can you accomplish great things. Temporary success or failure is nothing."

"Yin Wu Lei is also one of the orthodox methods of Longhu Mountain. It is not a side path. As long as you practice diligently, it is also the basis for enlightenment."

A tall and handsome young Taoist priest walked up to Zhang Longyi, patted his slightly trembling shoulders, and encouraged him in a gentle voice.

This person is none other than Zhang Menqing, a leader among the core disciples of Longhu Mountain in the Demon Realm.

He was tall, with arms and waist as big as a monkey, and thick lips. He seemed to be quite prestigious among the disciples of Mount Longhu, and for a time, he attracted countless disciples to agree with him.

"Brother Men... Brother Men Qing, Long Yi thanks you for your encouragement."

"Senior Brother is upright and has a strong body. Rong'er has mentioned Senior Brother to Long Yi many times, saying that Senior Brother has extraordinary cultivation and amazing attainments in body refining. He is very powerful."

"She also said that Senior Brother has many admirers in our lineage. Unfortunately, Senior Brother is devoted to pursuing the great Dao and not interested in women. That is why he has achieved his current level of cultivation. Long Yi really admires him very much."

Zhang Long looked at the first person in front of him who spoke up for him, and for a moment a look of emotion flashed across his face, as if he were a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Rong'er is my junior sister, so she has so many compliments for me. Junior Brother Long Yi, you are too kind. Rong'er praised my hard work in front of me a few days ago."

"Although Senior Yichengzi has a strong cultivation base, he cannot bully our Longhu Mountain disciples like this."

"Junior brother, you can't write two Longhu Mountains with one stroke. Although we have returned from the Demon Realm not long ago, our common hatred of the enemy remains unchanged. We should still be closer to each other."

"Besides, you are Rong'er's husband, if I don't help you, who will?"

The handsome young man had great leadership qualities, and his words almost made Zhang Longyi cry.

Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue on the high platform looked at each other, and then looked at the rare unity of the disciples from various sects below. For a moment, both of them couldn't help but nodded secretly.

"Yi Chengzi, this idiot, hit the jackpot by accident, but he actually did a good thing."

"If we can peel off this man's face and throw it to the ground, not only can we completely crush the conspiracy of Qin Emperor Ying Si, but we can also make Zhang Lingyue famous all over the world. This person will truly have immeasurable merits."

"Compared with the benefits here, the competition between disciples seems a bit insignificant, just a bonus."

Zhang Lingyue pondered in his heart, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

"Master Yi is famous all over the world. A man should be quick and decisive in doing things. You are hesitating. Are you afraid of me?"

"How about this, since guests are here to stay, I don't want to be pushy. As long as Taoist Yi apologizes to Zhang Long in public, the matter will be over. How about that?" There was a cold light in Zhang Lingyue's eyes, but he couldn't help but use words to bully Yi Chen.

Upon hearing this, Yi Chen couldn't help but pause with his big hand that was gently stroking Miaozi's head. He leaned forward slightly with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Zhang Lingyue, do you really want to fight with me, Yichengzi?"

The burly Taoist slowly stood up, his right hand constantly turning three golden iron balls. His expression suddenly turned cold and stern, "I have been patient and have given you a chance."

"It's a pity, fellow Daoist, you can't grasp it."

"Let me learn from you, fellow Taoist."

Yi Chen usually does not participate in fights that have no benefits. After all, this is Longhu Mountain, and he cannot really explode the gold coins of Lao Deng in front of him. However, this would be an exception if someone is taking advantage of him.

Damn it, it seems that it’s because Yichengzi has been cultivating his character during this period that his temper is too good.

A good man is often ridden by others, and a good horse is also ridden by others.

He Yichengzi must kill him!

"Master Yi, please!"

"No problem." If someone wants to die, Yi Chen will never stop him.

With a flash of their figures, two people suddenly appeared above the platform.

Today was supposed to be the day for the monks from Longhu Mountain and Daqin to exchange and fight with each other, but due to various factors it turned into a contest between the top combat forces of both sides.

Almost at the same time, the disciples of Mount Longhu and the cultivators of Daqin all felt a surge of anticipation in their hearts.

On one side is the supreme elder of Mount Longhu who has returned from the demonic realm, and on the other side is a talented cultivator who has risen to fame and is the most popular of the moment. Everyone is very interested in who is stronger between the two.

The wind was blowing furiously.

Zhang Lingyue's momentum rose again, and a strong wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.

The fairy must have been drunk and crushed the white clouds by mistake.

The strong wind originated from Zhang Lingyue and surged in all directions. The sharp wind even caused the cloud platform below to shake slightly.

There was a flash of shock in Tai Zhenzi's eyes, as if he had not expected that Zhang Lingyue had still been holding back when they were sparring before, and his cultivation had actually reached such a level.

With a clap of his hands, a ray of clear light suddenly emerged from the cloud platform, supporting a transparent air shield and isolating all the qi. This made the disciples with weaker cultivation below feel a little relieved.

With such power, they were already terrified before they even made a move.

"Victory!"

"The great power of the Supreme Elder!"

The transparent gas shield rose up, and the disciples of Mount Longhu suddenly gained confidence as they watched the strange phenomenon. They actually began to cheer for the victory.

The Great Qin monk felt a little nervous inside and said nothing. Lin Luo, who was sitting high on the cloud platform, also looked like he was troubled.

Others may not know Yi Chen’s strength, but how could she not know it?

Qin Emperor Ying Si told her personally about the True Lord Breaking the Limits.

He knew Yi Chen's temper. What would happen if he beat up the supreme elder of Longhu Mountain?

Looking at Lin Luo's expression, Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue felt even more at ease.

Tai Zhenzi, who was sitting high on the other side of the platform, stroked his long beard and smiled, "Don't worry, Special Envoy Lin Luo. My Junior Brother Zhang Lingyue knows the seriousness of the matter and will definitely not hurt Taoist Yi."

"At most I will suffer some physical pain."

"Ah...ah?" The purple-haired girl opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end. She just looked at the sky with a bitter face, full of worry.

She had already sent a message to Yi Chen, hoping that he would show mercy and not beat the man to death, but unfortunately Taoist Yi did not reply to her.

——

"I've heard for a long time that Taoist Master Yi's Holy Spear is unrivaled. Why don't you take out your famous Taoist weapon, the Holy Spear Heavenly Question?"

At this moment, Zhang Lingyue's appearance has changed drastically. A purple Taoist robe with a strange metallic luster suddenly appeared on his body. A circle of red illusory flames was burning above the black and white Tai Chi pattern on his back, which looked quite mysterious.

His muscles bulged, and when he turned his palm, what appeared in his hand was not the most common Taoist sword, whisk or other magical tools, but a pair of extremely strange and bizarre boxing gloves.

No, it was more like a strange purple scale-armored creature than a glove, starting from the palm and perfectly covering his arms.

On each of its arms there are three strange dragon-shaped golden rings nested, emitting a strong breath of fire.

A lion will try its best to fight a rabbit. Even though he thought Yi Chen's cultivation was definitely not as good as his, Zhang Lingyue still did not underestimate the opponent, but was ready for battle.

This is the insight he gained after experiencing life and death many times in the devil's realm.

Zhang Lingyue in the sky was showing off his momentum unscrupulously.

Looking at the powerful Taoist in front of him whose aura was comparable to that of the Shura monk, Yi Chen grinned nonchalantly.

The domineering body gradually unfolded, and a figure with purple hair and purple eyes suddenly stood in the sky. Under his feet, a circle of strange and complex circular patterns suddenly emerged, burning with purple flames, surrounding the Taoist's figure.

There are vicious tiger tattoos on his arms, a roaring ferocious dragon on his back, and a green divine bull is constantly digging the ground at his waist, as if it wants to strike the sky.

"Why not use the holy spear?" The Taoist's mouth grinned wider and wider, and the burning purple flames under his feet made his two rows of white teeth look a little purple.

His purple hair was draped over his shoulders, and he tilted his neck left and right, and suddenly a kind smile broke out on his face.

"I didn't use the holy spear because I was afraid of accidentally killing you, haha!"

Amidst the waves of wild laughter, a scarlet armor suddenly covered Yi Chen's body, and his momentum began to increase rapidly, and his strength increased, doubling!

“Arrogant!”

Zhang Lingyue's pupils shrank, but he lightly pointed out with one finger.

A strange wave swept across the four directions in an instant.

In an instant, the surrounding airspace turned into a sea of ​​red fire, sweeping across tens of thousands of miles of airspace.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, this is the Dao domain of my junior brother Zhang Lingyue, the Fire Dragon Dao Domain."

"In this area, not only do you have to endure the erosion of the scorching aura, but it is also like being stuck in a quagmire. Every step you take in it consumes dozens of times more mana than usual."

"This palm domain can both kill and trap enemies. I suffered a lot in it. I could only use my own domain to fight against my junior brother's Fire Dragon Domain. Master Yi is so arrogant that he didn't even release his own domain. I'm afraid he will suffer a great loss."

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

Tai Zhenzi raised a glass of fine wine and toasted Lin Luo from afar, while speaking with a smile.

"Really?"

"I don't believe it."

Lin Luo raised her glass in return, she looked up to the sky and responded softly.

"Wha…what? How is this possible?"

Tai Zhenzi raised his head towards the sky, and saw a scarlet figure with arms folded, dodging left and right in the sky like a snake-skinned monster, avoiding the streams of magic power shot out by Zhang Lingyue, as if it was not affected at all.

What he didn't know was that after showing off two pieces of Fire Jade, Yi Chen's fire resistance had reached an astonishing level. His Tyrant Body was extremely resistant to control spells, coupled with his resistance ability from his sixth breakthrough in agility, this so-called Fire Dragon Realm was like going home to him.

In an instant, Yi Chen's arrogant voice spread in all directions.

"Wuhu~"

"That's it?"

"Friend Zhang, your realm is quite warm. It's quite interesting."

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Faster! At this speed, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes. Fellow Daoist Zhang, haven't you eaten yet?"

“!@#￥”

Under the encouragement of Yi Chenwei and Fanfou, Zhang Lingyue's eyelids twitched for a moment, and he became a little hesitant.

He was a veteran of many battles, so Yi Chen's trash talk was naturally filtered out by him.

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"This person must be using his great mana to hold on. His mana consumption must be dozens of times more than mine. This person must be blackmailing me and trying to force me to retreat."

As soon as he thought of this, the magic power in Zhang Lingyue's hands became stronger and stronger. Wind blades, frost swords, lightning snakes, sea of ​​fire, countless magic powers shone in the sky.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the scarlet figure was like a small boat in the raging waves, drifting with the current but always standing firm.

The cultivators saw that the scarlet figure dodged those powerful single-target spells like a leaf in the wind, and those area spells barely brushed the burly Taoist, but he completely ignored them, as if they were not the magical powers cast by the Taoist master, but just a little wind and frost.

"Not strong enough, not strong enough, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"Slow, slow, slow, too slow."

"Faster, faster, faster!"

"With your speed and strength, I heard that you don't have a Taoist partner yet. I don't think you use the orchid finger when you masturbate, do you?"

"Hurry up, beat me to death, is this the extent of Longhu Mountain's Taoism?"

"I am itchy~"

“!@#￥”

Yi Chen folded his arms and continued to dodge left and right without fighting back. He dodged when he could and fought hard when he couldn't. He was jumping around in the sky, fully demonstrating his strong Chinese language skills.

The elegant words and phrases in these poems astonished the monks below. They would never be able to come up with those words even if they practiced for eight lifetimes.

"Is this... is this Senior Yichengzi really a member of my sect?"

"I have seen a great master of the magic from afar, but he didn't have such a fierce and violent aura. And the vulgar words he said, this... do you all like to fight like this in the Dongzhou Dao Sect?"

A young-looking disciple from Mount Longhu couldn't understand, but he was obviously shocked and couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question to the Great Qin cultivator behind Lin Luo.

The Daqin monks looked at each other, and for a moment they all raised their heads to the sky. "I can't hear you!" Lin Luo held her forehead with one hand, and faced Tai Zhenzi's questioning eyes, she also looked like she couldn't bear to watch.

She had fought side by side with Yi Chen, so she naturally knew that Yi Chen was already holding back at this time.

Thinking back to when she and Taoist Yi were fighting against the Purple Crystal Demon, Taoist Yi had scolded her in a very vulgar way.

It can be simply divided into three parts: chaotic and disordered sexual relations, deteriorating health conditions, and continuous accidents. While drinking, she took advantage of the alcohol and specifically asked Yi Chen why he did so.

"Only when you utter dirty words will your heart become pure."

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, you don't understand this principle, do you?"

"This is the secret of how I maintain a flawless heart!"

To this day, Lin Luo still remembers the Taoist's serious face under the moonlight : "Yichengzi, is all you can do to hide?"

"Do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Zhang Lingyue was furious at this moment. Although he gradually felt that something was wrong, he was already in a difficult situation.

At this moment, he still had a guess in his mind.

"Perhaps this person is just good at escaping, so he doesn't dare to confront me head-on."

This speculation was the main motivation for him to continue this farce.

"Is this poor Taoist only able to hide?"

"Do you want to confront me head-on?"

Yi Chen's body suddenly paused.

“Hmph, if we keep fighting like rats, how long will it take us to finish? I don’t have that much time. How about deciding the outcome with one strike?” Zhang Lingyue’s arms suddenly swelled up, and six golden dragon-shaped arm rings suddenly rose into the air. The sea of ​​fire in the air rolled back, and all poured into the arm rings like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

The six arm rings, emitting brilliant golden light, instantly exploded and flew towards Yi Chen!

"Haha, I gave you face, but you didn't want it!"

"Do you have the strength to fight with me, Yichengzi?"

Facing the brilliant golden light, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, the scarlet figure did not dodge this time, but instead crashed into the golden light without dodging, dragging its red tail.

Boom! The sky exploded!

Zhang Lingyue's face changed drastically in an instant.

As soon as the red light and the golden light came into contact, the scarlet light went upstream in an overwhelming manner and arrived in front of Zhang Lingyue in the blink of an eye.

"Master Yi! Show mercy!" Tai Zhenzi exclaimed! When Zhang Lingyue opened his eyes, a huge scarlet fist froze in front of him.

(End of this chapter)