Chapter 397: The Taoist asks for punishment, dignity lies only on the tip of the halberd, truth lies only within the realm of the Taoist who kills immortals!
The powerful force of space sealing suddenly spread throughout the place.
Looking at the scene before her that seemed like the destruction of the world, Lin Luo couldn't help but become furious.
She couldn't help but worry in her heart, 'Master Yi, can you take this move?'
In response to her questions, Yi Chen's majestic roar came.
"I am the catastrophe!"
"The tenth halberd move, the true yang of catastrophe!"
Yichengzi, Yichengzi, the pure yang Yichengzi who shocked the world, his famous moves reappeared, the extreme energy was like a raging wave, sweeping across the sky.
The Taoist raised his holy spear high, and directly faced the combined attack of the wind, dragon, cloud and tiger that seemed to be descending from the sky! In the blink of an eye, the two great moves collided with each other.
No one can describe the charm of the collision of these two ultimate moves.
The ultimate collision is loss of voice.
Annihilation~ Annihilation~ Annihilation~ Yi Chen walked out of blood and fire, his hands were stained with destruction and killing. With the help of many broilers, the True Yang of Catastrophe had been polished by him to the point where there was almost no room for improvement.
Under his control, the power of the True Yang of the Catastrophe was not wasted at all, and every bit of it was used to meet the ultimate move at the sky.
For a moment, the light column that was entangled with the wind dragon, cloud tiger, and dragon was gradually shrinking.
The price of all this was Yi Chen's rapidly declining energy and physical strength.
What he didn't know was that in the back mountain of Mount Longhu, the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Taichu was looking at a trace of jade-colored gas emanating from the blessed land with horror in his eyes. He knew that this was because his great-uncle had already used the power of the blessed land.
Although not much was used, to deal with a junior, such means were already somewhat shameless.
Yi Chen naturally didn't know about the little tricks that the old man in front of him was doing to save his face. He was also shocked at this moment.
"The old coffin board from Longhu Mountain is really good. It's amazing."
"If we continue to fight head-on like this, my Ji Yuan will be depleted too much. If this old man insists on keeping me here, then we'll be in trouble."
For a moment, Yi Chen's mind was in a state of confusion. Escaping into the underworld was his last trump card, which could not be used easily. Yi Chen had always been afraid of the underworld.
Whatever.
Of course, you can't admit defeat easily.
Yi Chen made the decision in a flash.
Just when Lin Luo was getting worried and Qian Xuanzi finally showed a look of relief on his face, the majestic Taoist shadow in the sky made another move.
"Well, this is the first time I've been to Mount Longhu since I started practicing. The Heavenly Master treated me with great courtesy, and Senior Jin Yezi even reforged the Dragon Slaying Sword for me. It's wrong to resort to violence today."
"I, the world-shaking Chunyang, the eighteenth-generation headmaster of the Hidden Dragon Temple, will take this palm strike from you, senior, to repay the kindness we have shown you in the past!"
Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Yi Chen suddenly withdrew the holy spear.
Along with the disappearance of the holy spear came a terrifying roar.
Taoist bows!
"icon!"
"Holy image! Holy image!" The majestic voice of the holy image echoed between heaven and earth.
"This...what kind of magical power is this." Qian Xuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually regretted his previous actions.
If I had known this would happen, I should not have used this person to establish my authority. With such talent and ability, Yichengzi is simply so terrifying.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a strange and magnificent color burst out and instantly swept across Yi Chen's entire body. Even the illusory soul that enveloped Yi Chen's body turned into substance under the blessing of this strange power.
Holy Statue, the body is temporarily crystallized, and the defense is increased tenfold! Lasts for twelve seconds and can be released at any time. During the duration, the body is frozen and motionless.
This is the supernatural power Yi Chen gained after his sixth physical breakthrough.
This was also the solution he came up with to break the impasse.
As long as the old man from Longhu Mountain still refused to give in, Yi Chen planned to directly add all the source points to the agility attribute, and use the ability of teleportation to run away with Fellow Daoist Lin Luo.
This old coffin board has been buried up to its neck in yellow soil and has no deep red spots. It is not worth it for Yi Chengzi to expose more cards and pay too high a price.
Wait until he gathers all the real skills to break through the crimson gap on the 21st level, and then we'll see how Yi Chengzi will deal with him.
Convex (艹皿艹), 艹.
While those in Longhu Mountain wanted to use Yi Chen to sharpen their swords, didn't Yi Chengzi also want to use Lao Deng from Longhu Mountain to sharpen his own unparalleled holy spear and verify his true position among the cultivators who had broken through the limit?
In the futures market, this kind of operation is called cross-trading.
Since Longhushan always wants to use Yichengzi to sharpen his knives, then everyone should sharpen their knives together. This is fair.
It's a good opportunity for him to verify the quality of the holy image's supernatural powers, so that he can accumulate some experience in future life-and-death battles to avoid making tactical misjudgments.
Holy Statue vs. Wind Dragon Cloud Tiger Joint Attack, can you withstand it? Everyone is eagerly waiting.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
As Yi Chen took back the light of the True Yang of Catastrophe, the pillar of light formed by the entanglement of the wind dragon, cloud and tiger instantly enveloped Yi Chen's body.
It was like the heavy rain pouring down on an extremely sturdy umbrella. For a moment, the wind was blowing violently, and the power of wind dragon, cloud and tiger spread in all directions across the sky.
An extremely terrifying, teeth-grinding friction sound came from the point where the light column touched Yi Chen's body.
One second, two seconds…five seconds…seven seconds.
The column of light gradually shrank and eventually became the size of a bowl. Yi Chen's holy body gradually reappeared in front of everyone.
Although it shrunk a bit after being refined by the Wind Dragon, Cloud Tiger, it seemed to become even shinier.
At this moment, the Taoist moved. Yi Chen closed his hands and instantly crushed the last of the wind dragon, cloud tiger light pillars. He walked out of the storm with a disdainful look in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Yichengzi, Qianxuanzi was disrespectful earlier."
"My friend is truly a genius, catching up with the former emperor. The miraculous power you used to take on my half-strike ultimate move is even more powerful and unpredictable. It is simply something I have never seen or heard of."
"I think it won't be long before Master Yi will break the limit for the second time."
Dignity only lies on the edge of the halberd. After Yi Chen's move, Qian Xuanzi immediately surrendered.
He knew his own business, but he didn't want to offend such a strong enemy. If this person was determined to make things difficult for Longhu Mountain, none of their disciples would be able to leave... Restricted by the constraints of the blessed land, even if his cultivation was stronger than Yi Chen's, he could only watch helplessly.
In the adult world, there is never a single game that determines the outcome, but more of an endless stalemate.
The same is true among top monks.
Seeing Qian Xuanzi surrender, Taoist Master Yi, who could no longer use the Saint Statue’s power within six hours, immediately expressed his understanding generously. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Alas, it's all a misunderstanding. Senior Qian Xuanzi, you are too kind."
"I did go too far in my attack before."
Soon, the two people who were at loggerheads before became good brothers who ate Li Zhuang white meat in a few words. One of them kept praising it, while the other was humble all the time.
Lin Luo: “…”
At night, the lights in Zhengyang City come on.
A burly Taoist was walking leisurely alone. He looked at the starry sky and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, Yichengzi, Yichengzi, the fight between limit-breaking cultivators is so plain and boring."
After rejecting Qian Xuanzi's invitation to exchange Taoism, Yi Chen went out to have fun tonight.
How could Yichengzi, who was a Taoist priest, communicate about Taoism?
(End of this chapter)