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

Chapter 491 The interest collected by the Taoist priest from Yuanjun, meeting Zhang Longyi again, I have worked so hard, Ying Si feels bitter

The Pure Yang Forbidden Fist is Yi Chen's most powerful attacking move now.

It can be said that this punch brought together many of the insights he had learned in his life, such as the true meaning of shattering the void, the true meaning of catastrophe, and other powerful true meanings.

The last time he fought against the old dragon, he did not use this powerful punch.

Because it doesn't deserve it.

Yi Chen's holy power reached the highest level, and he no longer concealed his powerful aura. In the holy demon state, his long bright blue hair suddenly turned into golden purple, and a powerful "qi" lifted his body and slowly rose up.

At this moment, he was so powerful that it was heart-stirring.

Almost instantly, Yuanjun's spiritual sense began to give out crazy warnings.

It was at this moment that Yuan Jun, who had never seen a fourth or fifth realm cultivator take action, truly understood how far Yi Chen had reached.

This is a powerful force that can crush it countless times in an instant even if she uses all her means at this moment.

"Good! Good! Good! Little Wolf, with your cultivation and Yuanjun's amazing wisdom, who else in our Beidou Yuanjun Palace can resist us?"

The sudden violent wind blew Yuanjun's pink hair into a wild dance. The strong wind blew across her sky-blue tasseled long skirt, making the two huge thunderbolts on her chest seem more vivid, which was even more shocking compared to her slim waist.

On the peach blossom mask, Yuanjun's mouth corners were raised, but immediately she seemed to have thought of something, and the raised corners of her mouth were immediately flattened by a mysterious force. For a moment, even the ahoge on her head became a lot weaker, and pointed weakly towards the sky.

However, at this moment Yi Chen had no time to pay attention to Yuan Jun's little thoughts. His mind was completely focused on opening up the channel between the demon realm and the human realm.

boom!
The Pure Yang Forbidden Fist, with its might that surpasses the heavens and its ability to shake gods, demonstrated astonishing results with the blessing of the Golden Purple Extreme Yuan.

The space let out a violent wail under the bombardment of Yi Chen's violent power, and a huge fist mark as black as ink suddenly appeared in the sky. The black part was the huge space channel blasted out by Yi Chen.

A strange suction force was generated from the fist print space portal, and countless air currents carried dirt, grass clippings, gravel and other objects into the space portal.

Along with these foreign objects came Yi Chen’s violent mental torrent.

Yuanjun held her breath and concentrated, and a bunch of illusory peach blossom petals suddenly appeared above her body, forming a powerful protective barrier to suppress her body.

After three breaths, Yi Chen, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes as the passage suddenly opened.

At this moment, the space channel opened by the mighty fist intention was also slowly closing under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Little Wolf, it's time..."

"Found it! Yuan Jun!"

"No time to explain, come here!"

A big hand suddenly appeared under the collar at the back of Yuanjun's neck. With Yi Chen's current strength, lifting Yuanjun was as easy as lifting a little rabbit.

No, to be precise, it's a little rabbit with kicking legs and a broad mind.

Of course, Yi Chen did not forget to take God’s crystal coffin with him.

Just like that, pulling Yuanjun by the collar, the two figures disappeared into the space channel in the blink of an eye.

The space channel was bizarre, sometimes colorful, sometimes pitch black, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, and occasionally thin black lines floated through the channel.

These thin black lines are discrete space cracks with amazing cutting power.

Fortunately, Yi Chen's body has become extraordinary and holy through repeated improvements in his true skills. Coupled with his terrifying spiritual perception that has been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations, his spirit fills the void and his strength surrounds the world of sand. Faced with a large space storm, he has already managed to sense danger and avoid it.

As for the younger one, he had just been promoted to the 24th level of his true skill. Could he endure this?
Just run over it.

The biggest difference between crossing space barriers through large formations or magical tools and crossing space barriers with pure brute force like Yi Chen is accuracy and safety.

It's like Runren going to America.

The former is that those with a visa can take a plane directly, which is safe and fast.

The latter type, like Yi Chen, will take the route to the United States. The channel created by violent bombardment is certainly not as good as the channel dug by a shield machine. There are quite a few space cracks. These are the risks that people like Lao Mo will encounter along the way when taking the route.

The worst case scenario is that people are fed puffs and then die on the way.

Only a truly strong person can cross the river in his physical body like Yi Chen.

But after all, this was the first time he had done this, and even with Yi Chen's level of cultivation, he was extremely careful at this moment.

Yichengzi is not a strong man who will be defeated by Lao Mo, and he will definitely not capsize in the ditch.

In the holy demon state, Yuanjun and Yi Chen have very different body shapes.

After struggling for a while, the disheartened Yuan Jun gave up struggling. She raised her head high and glanced at Yi Chen's sculpture-like jaw. Seeing his solemn expression, she opened her mouth but said nothing in the end.
Instead, he simply looked straight ahead at the various scenes in front of him, memorizing them one by one, and at the same time kept repeating in his heart, "Yuanjun, I still have eight secret treasures" to comfort himself.

I do not know how long it has been.

As Yi Chen threw another punch, penetrating the dense space medium, an extremely vast human lake suddenly appeared in front of the two people's eyes.

....
....
After a cup of tea time.

Human environment.

"Hahahaha~"

A powerful Taoist priest with a tall and strong stature looked at the figure that was escaping quickly like a thief on the skyline, and laughed so hard that he almost fainted.

At this moment, the beautiful figure that was about to disappear on the skyline suddenly stopped and turned around quickly, only to see the Taoist priest by the lake with a normal expression, taking out a fishing rod in a serious manner.

"Little Wolf, what are you laughing at!!!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly bloomed in Yi Chen's heart.

"Nothing, Yuan Jun, I just thought of something happy."

"By the way, Yuanjun, didn't you say you had some urgent matters to attend to?"

Yi Chen replied while rubbing the bait with one hand and rubbing his face with the other.

Seeing Yi Chen's cowardly performance, the woman with peach blossom mask decided not to humiliate herself any more. She glared at the Taoist fiercely and ran even faster.

This time she didn't stop.

"Hahahaha~"

By the huge lake, wanton laughter rang out again.

When Yi Chen thought of the wonderful journey reflected in his mind, of Zhong Yuanjun first struggling, then tensing, and finally accepting his fate, becoming a little rabbit with the skin of the neck strangled by the big hand of fate, and then repeating this process, he felt very happy.

Especially the pitiful scene where Yuanjun looked up at his jaw, which almost made him unable to hold back.

He had to admit that he was quite nervous when he first entered the space channel, but what about later?

He pretended~
Otherwise, how could Yichengzi collect interest?

"Yuanjun, oh Yuanjun, this is what they call the cycle of fortune, it's my turn this year~" With a smile, a fish mark stood at attention in the water with a splash.

Yi Chengzi was in a good mood today, so he decided to cast a few fish before going back to find Ying Si.

After all, for a strong man like Yi Chengzi, only by fishing in the wild can one see his true fishing ability.

Like King Jing, Yichengzi no longer has much interest in the lake with fish in the cave of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

After an unknown amount of time, the smile on the Taoist's face gradually froze, disappeared, and finally became hideous.

At night, the sky is full of stars.

A Taoist priest stood up and fled far away, concealing his breath. He swept the heaven and earth with his mind, and began to search for any deep red spots that might exist on his way back.

He is very angry now.

"How could I possibly come up empty-handed when fishing in the wild without relying on my cultivation?" Yi Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. He sighed, and finally chose to reconcile with himself.

"It's all Qi Longhu's fault~"….
....
The hanging moon is crescent-shaped, like an eyebrow or a hook.

In a dark cave, a handsome yet evil young man was sitting cross-legged beside the corpse of a giant snake. He was sitting with a thick black aura lingering around him and a painful expression on his face.

"Zhang Longyi, Zhang Longyi, you are such a waste."

"Didn't you get the news that Yi Chengzi has fallen into the demonic realm? Even so, you don't dare to capture his Taoist partner and tease him for interest."

"Have you forgotten how he used the Image Jade to ruin your reputation?"

"You have already controlled my body, which has supreme evil power, and is comparable to a master who has broken through the third level of the Limit. Hailong City is only ten thousand miles away from you, and you just sneaked in, stole the person and ran away. You even made careful arrangements to lure out Yi Chengzi's Taoist partner before you dared to take action."

"What a waste! You've wasted my great evil power."

This handsome and evil young man was naturally Zhang Longyi. A few months ago, he took advantage of the fact that the Lord of Desire was seriously injured and gambled everything he had, trying to swallow an elephant with a snake, and finally succeeded halfway.

The reason why he failed to succeed was that the Lord of Desire was indeed a cruel person. Seeing that things were not going well, he finally threatened Zhang Longyi that if he died, the supreme evil power around him would also dissipate, and then Zhang Longyi would have nothing.

In desperation, the two finally reached a compromise. After all, all of the Lord of Desire's cultivation was dominated by Zhang Longyi's consciousness. In exchange, Zhang Longyi had to imprison the Lord of Desire on his body, and every once in a while, he had to devour a lot of blood and energy to suppress the erosion of the Lord of Desire's body on his spirit.

The pain was like being eaten by thousands of insects, and it was beyond words.

But Zhang Longyi finally gritted his teeth and held on.

Whether it was the driving force that supported him to fight to the death and seize the body of the Lord of Desire, or the driving force that made him willing to endure the severe pain now, it was a powerful Taoist who always lingered in his heart, that is -

"Yichengzi, I, Zhang Longyi, hope that you will not die in the demonic realm like this."

"I have worked so hard, betrayed my clan and killed my father, and paid all kinds of unspeakable prices, all for the day when I will stand before you with dignity, defeat you, make you cry, and destroy one thing after another what you truly cherish most."

"After all, I paid such a price, not just to be able to sit at the same table with you and have a meal and drink tea one day."

After suppressing the restlessness of his body, Zhang Longyi slowly stopped practicing, and the black energy around him suddenly disappeared.

His body suddenly split apart and turned into a pool of rotten flesh like a slug, covering the huge snake corpse beside him, wrapping it up and devouring it.

Red, green, white, grey, black, all different colors appeared on the slug-like blanket of flesh and blood, like a pool of dyes of various colors mixed together. There were also many suction cup-like protrusions covering it, so densely packed that one glance at it would make one's sanity drop wildly and one's hair stand on end.

In the center of the blanket of flesh and blood, Zhang Longyi’s facial features were clearly imprinted.

"It's still this state that makes me feel relaxed and happy."

"My stupid...former master, please put away your cheap and ridiculous thoughts."

"Ying Si is a bastard who refuses to give in. He has not only surrounded the area around the Falling Dragon Mountain with a large formation, but has also sent experts to secretly monitor this place. If there is any unusual movement, it will only take a few breaths for the Emperor Palace to reach the Falling Dragon Mountain."

“By then, even if I can escape by luck with the help of this mysterious body, I’m afraid I will be seriously injured.”

"My stupid...former master, you actually want to use the same method I used to deal with you to deal with me. Aren't you too stupid?"

At this moment, the huge snake corpse had turned into a pool of gray bones under the blanket of flesh and blood, as if all its essence had been lost, and it collapsed suddenly.

An ugly head like a tumor suddenly rose in the center of the flesh and blood blanket, and with this head as the center, the flesh and blood blanket suddenly split in a radial manner, turning into disgusting tentacles with rough edges and irregular shapes.

Under the beating of these tentacles, Zhang Long jumped one by one onto a stone platform in the cave and stood up.

"So, my foolish former master, I will no longer be as foolish and arrogant as before."

"I am no longer the Zhang Longyi of the past."

"After many hardships, I have transformed myself today. I have become more cunning, cautious and careful."

As Zhang Longyi spoke, he used his tentacles to jump onto higher stone platforms one after another. His tumor-like head suddenly turned 180 degrees to look at the end of his thickest tentacle.

That is where the soul of the Lord of Desire is.

"I have already deceived more than a dozen disciples on the Falling Dragon Mountain. My foolish master, believe me, as long as those people whom Yi Chengzi values, his fellow apprentices, and his fellow Taoists leave the Falling Dragon Mountain."

now.

Whoosh.

Zhang Longyi has already jumped onto the highest stone platform in the snake demon's cave.

As the tentacles waved, rocks fell with a rumble.

"Then they are like turtles in a jar and food on a plate for me, Zhang Long!"

At this point, Zhang Longyi's expression became a little crazy, as if he was thinking of some wonderful scenes, and his tentacles were waving more and more violently.

When the Lord of Desire saw that his attempt to instigate him had failed, he reluctantly fell silent.

In the blink of an eye, half of the huge cave collapsed.

At this moment, Zhang Long's crazy eyes suddenly changed, turning into disbelief, horror, and fear.

Through the stone walls, the Taoist priest that he had been dreaming about was rushing towards him.

His eyes were filled with excitement, so powerful that it was heart-pounding.

A terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped his entire body. Although he tried his best to slap his tentacles and urged the evil spirit angrily, it was ultimately of no avail.

History reappeared, and the feeling of "powerlessness and despair" that occurred when a fist was thrown in front of his face on Mount Longhu emerged in his mind.

"No! God is unfair!!!"

"Yichengzi, how can you be so strong? How can you become so strong!"

"I thought I had caught up with you and would leave you far behind, making you kneel before me and cry bitterly, confessing your mistakes and begging me to forgive you."

"Then, I will gently push everything you cherish into the abyss, smash it to pieces, and then crush your proud head with one foot!"

Faced with the crisis of life and death, Zhang Long's mind was in a state of confusion and his expression became more and more crazy.

"why why!"

"I have paid so much, but I still can't catch up with you."

"Yichengzi, even if I can't beat you today, I will make you remember me, your opponent - Zhang Longyi!"

Zhang Longyi's mind flashed back to the scene on Longhu Mountain where he was scared to the point of peeing his pants, and all the unbearable things in the past came to his mind.

He was originally a talented cultivator on Mount Longhu and a young man from a prominent family. It was that punch on that day that changed the life he was supposed to have.

And this time, he won't be cowardly.

He wants to use his distorted vocal cords to shout out his protest!

He wanted his lifelong enemy to remember him!
Just as strange black flames burst out of Zhang Long's body and one of his huge tentacle moved slightly, a huge Dharma foot flashed from afar.

A heavy step!
It pierced through the mountains, trampled through the heavy rock formations, and crushed them into a pool of meat paste.

With one scroll of Ji Yuan, the mess on the ground turned into ashes, and a stream of information suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You killed the mutated evil monster Lord of Desire and received 17 million crimson points.]

"Fuck you, luckily I acted quickly, otherwise this monster would have committed suicide."

"Why does this guy look a bit like that little brat Zhang Longyi, but his aura is a little off. I must be overthinking it." Yi Chen frowned, then immediately relaxed.

What the hell, a thing that was crushed to death by him, is worthy of Yi Chengzi's investigation? When Yi Chengzi was catching Tyrant Chickens in the mountains, he crushed many ants to death.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. I'm grateful for the gift from nature."

With a flash of his body, Yi Chen immediately turned into a stream of light and left the place.

At the same time, Ying Si was looking at the information in front of him with a bitter face.

(End of this chapter)