Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 303 Breaking the darkness with pure Yang, the fifth major form of the halberd move, a huge surprise

As the tiger talisman shattered, a palace in the distant royal city suddenly collapsed, revealing thousands of huge iron puppets based on yin iron in the deep pit.

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

Boom! Boom boom!

The sound went from slow to fast, and quickly rushed towards Yi Chen's direction.

In the center of the army, there were several 'generals' who were much taller than the other iron puppets, using iron ropes to pull a huge iron throne towards the Rakshasa King.

"The rest of the Rakshasa guards obey the order and form an army formation to help me kill the enemy!" After the Tiger Talisman, the Rakshasa King pinched the mysterious magic spell in his hand. A line of blood tears flowed from his eyes, and a strange wave quickly moved towards the distance. spread.

At this moment, thousands of Rakshasa guards who had charged towards Yi Chen were swept away by strange fluctuations, and their eyes shed faint tears of blood. They suddenly knelt down on one knee, supporting their bodies with weapons such as swords, spears, and long swords, and stood still. , a strong essence emerged from the Baihui Point on the top of the head, and gathered towards the Rakshasa King.

With this help, King Rakshasa's momentum began to rise with progress visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph! Even though you have a small skill, you dare to do it in front of a poor man!"

"King Rakshasa, you can't escape the fate of defeat even if you attack the Jiawei controlled by evil magic!"

"Borrow energy from heaven!"

Compared to the power bank, Yi Chen really had no one to fear. Seven glazed golden flame light balls erupted from around his body and quickly soared into the air.

The way to fight is to enhance the art of consuming others.

King Rakshasa is constantly casting spells and showing his trump cards, and Yi Chen will naturally not be idle either.

"The Overlord raises his halberd and swallows the sky and the earth!"

Before he finished speaking, a strange strong wind suddenly swept across the sky and earth, and a black vortex suddenly appeared.

"Burn the seven emotions, burn the six desires, and the thirteen blazing pure yang are all empty!"

Yi Chen lightly stomped the ground, and a circle of glazed golden flames suddenly spread out in all directions, centered on one of his feet.

The strange rhythmic sound resounded throughout the royal city, and all the targets with ill intentions towards Yi Chen felt a strange unknown fire rising in their bodies at this moment.

From near to far.

The Rakshasa Guards who came into contact with the glazed golden flame turned into blazing pillars of fire one after another.

The pillar of fire spread like a plague. From the sky, it looked like a slowly blooming glazed golden flower.

"Foreigner, you deserve to die!"

"I will kill you, you bastard, even if my strength is severely damaged today!" Seeing the elites he trained with countless resources dying one by one, the Rakshasa King was mad with hatred in his heart at this moment. He was covered in thick wearing amethyst armor, holding a long knife and slashing towards the black vortex above his head.

"Rakshasa Evil Dragon Soars!"

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At this moment, nearly 10,000 red armored guards were standing in an open space outside Hongdong City. Their numbers spread out like a vast ocean of blood.

A flag with the character 'Xu' and a flag with the character 'Lai' danced fiercely in front of the team.

"Father, the aliens are fighting to the death with King Rakshasa. Where should our two-faced nobles go this time?" A young two-faced man with a handsome face felt the movement in the distance and couldn't help but move towards a majestic middle-aged man. asked.

If Yi Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as the two-faced nobleman who said in Shancheng that I don't eat beef.

With such a big movement in the royal city, other big families in the city naturally made moves, and the Xu family and the Lai family were the two largest families among the two-faced nobles.

When the Rakshasa King destroyed the Huan family, he suddenly took action and adopted beheading tactics. The Huan family's military formation was dismembered and fled. The Rakshasa King wanted to kill only the leader, and the rest of the survivors chose the best ones. For their own use, in the current chaos, they have taken advantage of the Xu family and the Lai family and were absorbed by them.

"King Rakshasa violated the rules and suddenly attacked the Destroyer family. This person deserves to die!"

"The alien who is fighting against him is not of my race, nor is he a good kind. He deserves to die!"

"We naturally hope that killing them all will be the best option when both sides suffer losses."

"If this happens, the Rakshasa Kingdom will change."

"Our Rakshasa Kingdom has always respected my two-faced lineage. Unexpectedly, the Rakshasa King has appeared in the windmill. Now we just take this opportunity to bring order to the chaos." The middle-aged man in blood-colored armor looked at him coldly. A glance at his most outstanding son.

"This is a great kindness, father. My son is willing to be a pioneer, gather the strength of the army, and create opportunities for my father." The handsome young man knelt down on one knee, with a stern look in his eyes.

"No, this time you are carrying five hundred loyal children and belongings away from the royal capital. If you don't receive any definite news, don't come back. I have prepared everything for you. You will set off later."

"Father! This..."

"Silly boy, don't you understand? After the destruction of the Huan family, we two-faced nobles have no way out. If we don't want to be others' dogs, today is our best opportunity. If we miss it, we will never be able to escape." ”

"In everything, do not worry about victory before thinking about defeat. The history of the Rakshasa Kingdom has not been without changes, but we, the two-faced nobles, have always been able to make a comeback because of our caution in not putting all our eggs in one basket." The middle-aged man looked into the distance and said with a heavy expression.

An old man covered in heavy black armor, with only a pair of weathered eyes showing, rode over on a strange beast. He exuded an aura that was only slightly worse than the purple-flesh giant flower in the Ruins of Nirvana.

"Go, nephew, my boy is already waiting for you behind."

"This time your father and I will either succeed or fail. If we fail, you will remain anonymous and continue to plan for the future."

"This... okay, father and uncle, take care of yourself. I will meet up with Brother Shi and leave." 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 one day we would join forces to fight against the enemy!" Looking at the young man's back, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he turned towards the black-armored man. The old man chuckled.

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After a cup of tea, the Rakshasa King's City was now in ruins.

The tens of meters tall palace wall had already collapsed during the fierce battle between Yi Chen and King Rakshasa.

At this moment, many iron puppet 'parts' fragments were scattered around Yi Chen.

King Rakshasa's face was strangely flushed, sitting high on the Iron Throne pulled by the iron puppet, staring at Yi Chen with cold eyes.

"Yiren, what exactly do you want, you might as well speak up."

"I think you have also felt the group of traitors outside. I also have a move that will lead to death. If this move is used, you will most likely die at the hands of my king. In the end, we will all die among the traitors outside the city. In hand."

"Those two old guys combined their military formations to attack and kill our severely injured bodies. Neither of us can get away with it."

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

The arc became wider and wider, the corners of his mouth gradually split, his smile gradually became ferocious and domineering, and the halberd in his hand slowly lifted up.

"King Rakshasa, do you know about the rabble?"

"You are weaker than I thought!"

"You were on the wrong track from the beginning."

"Pindao owes his great power to himself, rather than relying on the sea of ​​energy and military formations."

"Ants only form swarms, tigers dominate the mountains and forests, but Taoists form an army by themselves!"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Chen took action boldly.

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

The Rakshasa King was like an excellent opponent, relying on a series of strange methods to put great pressure on Yi Chen.

However, precisely because of this, his Immortal-Slaying Halberd Technique is now performed more calmly and freely.

Trapping, killing, annihilating, and punishing, the four basic forms of the halberd move are even more spectacular when used.

He actually wanted to explore the path to the seventh move of the Immortal-Slaying Halberd Technique during the deadly battle with the Rakshasa King.

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

The four major halberd moves of trapping, killing, annihilating, and killing were unparalleled. Based on this, Yi Chen developed the fifth halberd, which swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, and the sixth halberd, which destroyed the gods.

These two extreme moves are already the culmination of the four major paths, and the way forward is cut off. When he took the Bodhi Gold Fruit to deduce the seventh halberd move, he had vaguely realized this level.

"The four major forms of Trap, Slaughter, Absolute, and Punishment are unable to advance. The seventh move is deficient because the basic major form is deficient."

"Damn it, the four major forms are already the ultimate in human skills. What is the fifth major form?"

"Damn it, I can't see through it. I can already feel the 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, the whites of Yi Chen's eyes were slowly covered with many bloodshot eyes, and his moves became more and more crazy, and he had a tendency to fall into a martial arts barrier.

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

"It's all your fault, Rakshasa King, why are you such a bad guy? Why can't you kill me."

"You can't put pressure on me with life and death, otherwise you will block my path."

"Damn it, King Rakshasa, you are so evil-hearted that you would rather be beaten to death than block my path. I will crush you to ashes today."

"Kill! Tear you to pieces!" Looking at Yi Chen who was as crazy as a demon, King Rakshasa's eyes were full of anger.

"Yiren, you are going too far!"

"Today, even if my foundation is burned, I will let you see what is the sky of darkness, the light of sinking!"

"The Dark World is coming!!!"

King Rakshasa's roars were getting louder and louder. He slapped the ferocious relief on the black iron throne, and black flames suddenly ignited all over his body.

In an instant, the remaining armored guards, puppets, etc. were turned into fly ash and dissipated between the sky and the earth. A dark sky suddenly enveloped Yi Chen at an incredible speed.

dark.

Endless darkness.

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

"King Rakshasa, where are the people!"

"I'm going to blanch your horse. What kind of trick are you doing? If you're a man, come out and chop with me!"

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

In the boundless darkness, Yi Chen was walking in the sky and earth with glazed golden flames spreading all over his body. However, no matter how he cursed, rushed, or practiced halberd moves to stir up the wind and clouds, the dark iron curtain was completely unmoved and swam with his steps. Go continuously expand.

At the beginning, Yi Chen kept spitting out Zu An Yayin while patrolling in this dark area, but after a long time, he also began to gradually become silent.

A scolding war is more interesting when two people go back and forth, but a scolding war that never gets a response is a bit boring.

"Brother Rakshasa, come out and have a chat. Look, Pindao has put away the holy halberd."

"You might as well come out and attack me."

The dark area remained silent, and Yi Chen's words seemed to have fallen into the sea without causing any waves.

This time Yi Chen had no choice.

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

Just like his Sixth Halberd, a move that destroys gods, King Rakshasa's move is also a battle against 'gods'.

If what he expected was true, his sense of time had been stretched by the Rakshasa King for a long time at this moment. Only in this way would the current abnormality occur.

"Hey, I didn't find the fifth form, and my five senses were deceived, and I was dragged into such a situation. The heroes of the world should not be underestimated."

"However, King Rakshasa, let's compete with Pindao in terms of strength. Do you have that strength?"

Yi Chen never believed that King Rakshasa's move did not have shocking disadvantages. Otherwise, as soon as such a killing move came out, others would take the opportunity to cover it up. With such control of the field, others would still be fooled.

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

There was no concept of time in the dark world. Yi Chen sat down cross-legged and paid attention to his heartbeat. The seventh level of energy began to fully deduce the fifth form of the halberd move.

Since the Rakshasa King has not shown up for a long time and wants to drive him crazy, he will eat the sugar coating, hit the cannonball back, and the funeral will be celebrated.

Someone burns his body to help him practice. Where can he find such a good person?

The Rakshasa King had no idea how powerful Yi Chen was when it came to comprehending alone.

After all, the Taoist in his memory was cut off at every turn, sitting idle for decades and hundreds of years. He had accepted the martial arts skills and accumulation of so many 'Taoists', and he was already extraordinary.

"It's just a matter of sitting quietly, giving up and gaining, and practicing in doing things."

With a sigh, Yi Chen's eyes were half-closed, and he began to enter a semi-tranquil state.

I don't know how long it took, but in the endless darkness, a tall Taoist man with gleaming flames emanating from his body sat down three feet above the ground.

The Taoist is tall but somewhat skinny, with a strong skin covering his thick bones tightly.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out in the Taoist's heart.

"Weird, do you regret it?"

"I would also like to thank Yiren for making the decision for Gu and truly using this dark world sky curtain, the light of sinking."

"Your essence is dissipating. You must have felt it. When your body is gone and your bones are withered, even if I seize your foundation, reverse the fate and return."

Yi Chen opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips:

"Your Majesty is anxious? You actually want to deceive the five senses of this poor Taoist and deceive me with lies."

"There are many golden gods sitting in the acupoints all over the poor Taoist body. Can you convince me?"

After seeing no response for a long time, Yi Chen continued to enter a semi-trance state.

After a long interval of time, the Rakshasa King's sneer came again in the Taoist's heart.

"Do you regret it, Taoist?"

However, during these years, the Taoist only fluttered his eyelids, but did not respond to the other party. For a moment, there was a two-level reversal, and it was Yi Chen who was showing off to the other party. And slowly, the Rakshasa King began to speak more and even Start talking nonsense.

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

"Do you regret it, Taoist?"

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

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

His voice revealed endless joy.

"The wind of karma causes the King Chicken."

"Teacher views death and accepts the poor and the poor."

"One day of participation in the pure yang method."

"Fengyun County has a great reputation."

"The fame spreads far and wide."

"My heart is pure and the sun shines on the snow bank."

"The Taoist has been through many hardships along the way, full of praise and slander. Do you regret it?"

"The pure sunshine is ruined and ruined. Your Majesty regrets it, but I don't!"

While laughing, Yi Chen looked at his disfigured appearance and sneered!

"How can a mere false appearance dare to mess with my pure Yang Dao mind?"

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty. I have realized (liao) that the four major forms of slaying and killing are the ultimate skills of the human halberd method, and the fifth major form of the immortal halberd method should be the shape of intention."

"I used pure Yang to refine the ultimate true intention and combined it with the slaying and annihilation move, and realized the half-style ultimate move. Please give it a try, Your Majesty."

"Use pure yang to break through the darkness, shine through the sinking, this trick is called Lingxiao!!!"

Yi Chen's voice suddenly became high-pitched!

He raised his halberd lightly, then suddenly raised it horizontally, and a streak of golden light stretched toward the distance like a golden carpet.

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

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

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

At the same time, strands of cool strands fell from the broken sky, converging towards Yi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

After the strands of silk falling from the sky were absorbed, the corners of Yi Chen's mouth became more and more raised to one side.

"King Rakshasa, you are a wise man."

I saw that Yi Chen's essence attribute on the board at this moment had increased by ten points.

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

　At ten o'clock last night, my wife suddenly suffered from severe bleeding and was sent to the hospital. Today's chapter is half of what I wrote yesterday.

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