world free fairy

Chapter 473

Yang Chen's incarnation outside his body is calling the wind and rain in the sky.

I saw a middle-aged Confucian, stepping on a blue cloud, rising in the air, he uttered a word, and his talent spread across the sky, condensed into a ball, the word was crushed down like a mountain across the sky.

Yang Chen's incarnation of a thousand-year-old monster jerked out his tail, and yanked it on the falling word, drawing away the talent contained in the word, and the resounding voice resounded in the air.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Chen's incarnation of a thousand-year-old monster has absorbed the supernatural power of summoning the wind and rain, and the stream of light around him has turned into a human form. It is Yang Chen's appearance. He stepped on a rain cloud and looked at the middle-aged Confucian who rose into the air. His tone was not kind. .

The middle-aged Confucian looked at the human form of the millennium monster dragon and felt something was wrong.

"how you look like?"

Why do you look so much like Yang Chen, a talented scholar who invited the moon from Weicheng!

"Monster, who are you?"

The middle-aged Confucian was confused. He felt other auras from this person who had transformed into a thousand-year-old monster dragon. There was monster aura, but also divine power, talent, and even martial arts vitality.

The vitality is very mixed and confusing.

"I am Yang Chen, the moon-inviting talent from Weicheng."

"This is the incarnation that I have slain the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon and refined it with its fleshy body. This time, because a believer asked me for rain, I used my supernatural powers to summon wind and rain."

The middle-aged Confucian was shocked, it was incredible.

Incarnate outside!

This in itself is a great supernatural power, and only the great powers among the immortals in the world can master such supernatural powers.

If one wants to cultivate such supernatural powers, one must first have such Taoist scriptures, and secondly, one must have a treasure. Only by refining the treasure can one be able to refine it into an incarnation outside the body.

The refined incarnation outside the body can not only display many supernatural powers of the deity, but also can display the supernatural power contained in the supreme treasure.

"Invite a talent for the moon?"

"Ford God?"

"Incarnate outside the body?"

The middle-aged Confucian found it unbelievable, but he did feel other auras from the humanoid body of the thousand-year-old monster dragon.

"Are you really the talented Yang Chen?" He asked with a loud voice.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the bright moon reappeared in the sky, shining brightly on the earth.

Yang Chen nodded.

"I am Yang Chen!"

After finishing speaking, a ray of light emerged from his body, wrapped around Yang Chen, disappeared into the air in an instant, and appeared on the golden statue in the dojo of Fude Zhengshen.

It was already raining, and in the daytime, he still had to use his magical power of breathing wind to send the businessman straight to Tianhua's mansion.

The middle-aged Confucian looked at this ray of light, and it fell directly into the dojo of the Fude Zheng Temple. He immediately believed what Yang Chen said, and knew that the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon that was calling the wind and rain in the sky was indeed Yang Chen's body. avatar.

If it wasn't for Yang Chen's homology, he would not be able to enter the Daoist Temple of Fude Zhengshen at all. Once he entered, he would be repelled by the divine power contained in the Daoist Temple, or even strangled.

"It's really an incarnation outside the body?"

The middle-aged Confucianist and many cultivators who came here were shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

They all knew that Yang Chen manifested his real body in the Youth Outing Cultural Club, and he was a god of good fortune, a master of martial arts, and even a wit with a lot of talent.

However, they still didn't expect that Yang Chen had unknowingly killed the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon, and even refined the thousand-year-old body into his external incarnation.

Looking at the place where Yang Chen disappeared, awe emerged in the eyes of everyone.

Especially, not far away, the scholar in Tsing Yi sat down on the ground, his heart beating like a drum.

"Incarnate outside the body!"

"The Millennium Monster Flood Dragon turned out to be the external incarnation of Fu Zhengshen. This time, it's troublesome."

"Hope he doesn't see what I'm up to!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi stood up and carefully sat on the bed. He didn't dare to use the magic power and secret technique, for fear of attracting the attention of Yang Chen's avatar outside his body.

"It's so powerful!"

The Nine Kings of Wei City's Mansion God have also been paying attention to this matter. He did not expect that the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon above the Nine Heavens turned out to be an external incarnation of Fu Zhengshen.

"With such an incarnation, I am no match at all. Over time, wouldn't he have snatched away all the popularity and incense I have accumulated in Weicheng?"

The Nine Great Kings were walking around in their dojo, with a very gloomy expression on their faces. He did not expect that the strength of the God of Fortune who had just appeared was so powerful.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore and sleep!
However, facing this god of good fortune, he has no good way yet.

"What should I do? We must find a way!"

The Nine Kings felt very nervous when they thought of themselves, they had already sent someone to make trouble for God of Fortune Yang Chen.

"I don't know, whether God of Fortune has found out that he sent someone to make trouble for him. Once he finds out, will he come to trouble me?"

"I'm a deity conferred by the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thinking about it, Yang Chen is just a wild god conferred by ordinary people who built temples. If he dares to trouble me, the Great Zhou Dynasty may not refuse to save me."

Today's Nine Great Kings have already felt timid in their hearts.

……

After Yang Chen turned into a thousand-year-old monster and returned to the dojo of Fu Zhengshen, his eyes were like a rainbow, and he looked around, and saw the green-clothed gentleman in the Yuelai Inn at a glance.

"Sure enough, someone is looking for trouble behind my back!"

Just now, Yang Chen had observed the situation of the four believers who prayed to him, and he felt a breath of divine power deep in the minds of these four believers.

The breath of other gods!

"It seems that there are other gods who can't stand it anymore. I should have touched their cheese!"

The number of people in Weicheng is certain, and the amount of incense and divine power that it can gather is also certain. If you believe in your own people, it is likely that you will not believe in other gods, and the incense of other gods will decrease.

"If I rely on my ability to fight for incense, I will naturally not care about it. If there are other gods who dare to use these small tricks and engage in these small tricks behind my back, I will definitely not be merciful."

Yang Chen was a little angry.

What he hated the most in his life was this kind of person who used all kinds of small tricks behind his back.

With a sway, he turned into a streamer and appeared in a guest room of Yuelai Inn.

He saw the scholar in Tsing Yi sitting on the bed at a glance, and the light in his eyes flowed, and he looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi.

"Are you playing tricks behind your back?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked at Yang Chen who appeared, knew that something had been leaked, so he didn't speak, his body turned into a ray of light, shot out of the window of the guest room of Yuelai Inn, and fled outside.

"It's not that easy to leave." Yang Chen chased after him with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)