Chapter 394 The Taoist Priest’s Brain Exploded, the Power of the Blessed Land of Mount Longhu, a Palm From the Heavenly Master, and Yichengzi 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 come forward in anger, the Longhu Mountain disciples below couldn't help but get agitated, with excited expressions flashing on their faces.
Regardless of their relationship with Zhang Longyi, Zhang Longyi was a Longhu Mountain disciple after all. Being humiliated like this, the sense of honor and disgrace of the ten thousand year old sect was immediately aroused, and for a while they actually began to share the same hatred against the enemy.
Internal fighting is internal fighting, but when facing a strong enemy, the various branches of Longhu Mountain can still put aside their prejudices and unite against the outside world.
"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 achieve great things. Temporary success or failure is nothing."
"Yin Wu Lei is also one of our Longhu Mountain's orthodox methods, not a side door. As long as you practice diligently, it is also the foundation of enlightenment."
A tall and handsome young Taoist walked up to Zhang Longyi, patted his slightly trembling shoulders, and encouraged him in a gentle voice.
This person is Zhang Menqing, the leader among the core disciples of Longhu Mountain in the Demon Realm.
He is tall, with ape arms and bee waist, and thick lips. He seems to be quite prestigious among the disciples of Longhu Mountain. For a time, countless disciples echoed him.
"Brother Men... Brother Men Qing, Long Yi thanks you for your encouragement."
"Brother is upright and has a strong body. Rong'er has mentioned Brother in front of Long Yi many times, saying that Brother has extraordinary cultivation and amazing attainments in body refining. He is very powerful."
"She also said that Brother has many admirers in this lineage. It's a pity that Brother is devoted to pursuing the great way and not interested in women. That's why he has achieved his current cultivation. Long Yi really admires him."
Zhang Longyi looked at the first person in front of him who spoke up to support him, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and a touch of emotion flashed across his face for a moment.
"Rong'er is my junior sister, so she has praised me so much. Junior brother Long Yi, you are too kind. Rong'er praised me for my hard work in front of me a few days ago."
"Although Senior Yi Chengzi has a strong cultivation, he cannot bully my disciples of Longhu Mountain 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, we are still connected even if our bones are broken. Our hearts of common hatred and enemies have not changed. We should get closer to each other."
"Besides, you are Rong'er's husband. If I don't help you, who will~"
The handsome young man is full of leadership qualities. His words made Zhang Long Yi almost cry.
Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue on the high platform looked at each other, and then looked at the rare unity of the disciples of each sect below. For a moment, both of them couldn't help but nod secretly.
"Yi Chengzi, this idiot, hit the mark by accident, but he 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 also make Zhang Lingyue famous all over the world. This man is really a great man."
"Compared with the benefits, the competition between disciples seems a little insignificant, just a bonus."
Zhang Lingyue thought to himself, and his expression became more and more indifferent.
"Master Yi is famous all over the world, and men are the most straightforward in doing things. He hesitated, are you afraid of me?"
"How about this, guests are guests, and I don't want to be aggressive. As long as Master Yi apologizes to Zhang Long in public, the matter will be over, how about it?" Zhang Lingyue's eyes were cold, but he couldn't help but squeeze Yi Chen with words.
Yi Chen couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, stroking Miaozi's head. He leaned forward slightly, with an unbelievable look on his face, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Zhang Lingyue, do you really want to fight with me, Yi Chengzi?"
The burly Taoist slowly stood up, and kept turning three golden iron balls in his right hand. His face suddenly turned cold and stern, "I have been tolerant again and again, and I have given you a chance."
"It's a pity, you can't grasp it."
"Let me learn from you."
Yi Chen usually doesn't participate in a fight without benefits. After all, this is Longhu Mountain, and he can't really explode the old Deng gold coins in front of him, but someone is pushing his nose and face.
Damn it, it seems that it's because of his good temper during this period of self-cultivation.
A kind person will be ridden by others, and a kind horse will also be ridden by others.
Yi Chengzi must do him!
"Master Yi, please!"
"No problem." If someone wants to die, Yi Chen will never stop him.
With a flash of his figure, the two figures suddenly appeared above the cloud platform.
Today was supposed to be a day for the Longhu Mountain and Daqin cultivators to exchange and fight, but due to various factors, it turned into a contest between the top combat forces of both sides.
Almost at the same time, the Longhu Mountain disciples and the Daqin cultivators all felt a sense of anticipation in their hearts.
On one side was the Longhu Mountain Grand Elder who had returned from the Demon Realm, and on the other side was a genius cultivator who had risen in fame. Everyone was very interested in who was stronger between the two.
The wind was raging.
Zhang Lingyue's momentum rose again, and a strong wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.
It must be that the immortal was drunk and smashed the white clouds by mistake.
The strong wind took Zhang Lingyue as the source and burst out in all directions. The sharp wind even made the cloud platform below shake slightly.
Tai Zhenzi's eyes flashed with shock, as if he had not expected that Zhang Lingyue had held back when he was sparring with him before, and his cultivation had reached such a level.
With a clap of his hands, a clear light suddenly emerged from the cloud platform, supporting a transparent air shield to isolate all the qi, which made the disciples with weaker cultivation feel a little relieved.
With such power, they were already terrified before they made a move.
"Million victory!"
"The great elder is mighty!"
The transparent air shield rose, and looking at the strange vision of the sky, the Longhu Mountain disciples were suddenly confident and began to cheer.
The Great Qin cultivator was a little nervous and said nothing. Lin Luo, who was sitting high on the cloud platform, also looked worried.
Others didn't know Yi Chen's strength, but could she not know it?
Qin Emperor Ying Si told her personally, Poxian Zhenjun.
He knew Yi Chen's temper. What would happen if he beat the supreme elder of Longhu Mountain?
Seeing Lin Luo's expression, Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue felt more at ease.
Sitting high on the other side of the platform, Tai Zhenzi stroked his long beard and smiled, "Don't worry, Special Envoy Lin Luo. My junior brother Zhang Lingyue knows the severity of the situation and will definitely not beat Taoist Yi to death."
"At most, he will suffer some physical pain."
"Ah...ah?" The purple-haired girl opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing. She just looked at the sky with a bitter face, worried.
She had sent a message to Yi Chen, hoping that he would show mercy and not beat him to death, but Taoist Yi did not reply.
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"I've heard for a long time that Taoist Master Yi's Holy Spear is unparalleled. Why don't you take out your famous Taoist weapon, Holy Spear Heavenly Question?"
At this moment, Zhang Lingyue's image has changed greatly. A purple Taoist robe with a strange metallic luster suddenly appeared on his body. A circle of red illusory flames burned on the black and white Tai Chi pattern on his back, which looked quite mysterious.
His muscles bulged all over his body. When he turned his palm, what appeared in his hand was not the most common Taoist sword, whisk and other magical weapons in the Taoist sect, but a pair of extremely strange and bizarre boxing gloves.
No, rather than boxing gloves, it is better to say that it is a strange purple scale-armored creature, starting from the palm and perfectly covering his arms.
On his arms, there are three strange dragon-shaped golden rings nested on the left and right, emitting a strong breath of fire.
A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. Even if he thinks that Yi Chen's cultivation is definitely not as good as his, Zhang Lingyue still does not underestimate the opponent, but is ready for battle.
This is the feeling he gained from experiencing life and death many times in the magic realm.
Zhang Lingyue in the sky was showing off his momentum unscrupulously.
Looking at the powerful Taoist in front of him whose momentum 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 were evil tigers tattooed on his arms, a fierce dragon roaring on his back, and a green divine bull at his waist was constantly digging the ground, as if it wanted to hit the sky.
"Why don't you use the holy spear?" The Taoist's mouth was grinning more and more, and the burning purple flames under his feet made his two rows of white teeth look a little purple.
He had purple hair draped over his shoulders, tilted his neck left and right, and suddenly a kind smile bloomed on his face.
"You don't use the holy spear, that's because I'm afraid I'll kill you by accident, haha!"
Amidst the waves of wild laughter, a scarlet armor suddenly covered Yi Chen's body, and his momentum began to increase wildly, and his strength increased, and doubled!
"Arrogant!"
Zhang Lingyue's pupils shrank, but he lightly pointed his finger out.
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 domain, not only do you have to endure the erosion of the scorching breath, but it is also like being trapped in a quagmire. Every step you take in it will consume dozens of times more mana than usual."
"This Dao domain can kill and trap enemies. I have suffered a lot in it. I can only use my own Dao domain to fight against my junior brother's Fire Dragon Dao Domain. Master Yi is so arrogant that he doesn't even release his own Dao domain. I'm afraid he will suffer a great loss."
Tai Zhenzi raised a glass of fine wine and toasted Lin Luo from a distance, but said with a smile.
"Really?"
"I don't believe it."
Lin Luo raised her glass in return, she looked up to the sky, but responded softly.
"What...what? How is this possible?"
Tai Zhenzi looked up at the sky, but 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 by Zhang Lingyue, as if he was not affected at all.
What he didn't know was that Yi Chen, who had shown off two pieces of fire jade, had reached an astonishing level of fire resistance at this moment. The Tyrant Body was extremely resistant to control spells.
Adding to the resistance ability of the sixth agility breakthrough, this so-called Fire Dragon Dao Realm was like going home for him.
In an instant, Yi Chen's arrogant voice spread all around.
"Wuhu~"
"That's it?"
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, your domain is quite warm, 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?"
"!x-on:#¥"
With Yi Chen's voice and encouragement from Fanfou, Zhang Lingyue's eyelids twitched for a while, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.
He had been in battle for a long time, so Yi Chen's trash talk was naturally filtered out by him automatically.
"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"This person must be holding on with great mana, and his mana consumption must be dozens of times more than mine. This person must be blackmailing me again, trying to force me back."
When he thought of this, the mana in Zhang Lingyue's hand became more and more brilliant, and the wind blade, frost sword, electric snake, sea of fire, and countless mana brilliance 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 never falling.
The cultivators saw that the scarlet figure avoided those powerful single-target spells like a leaf in the wind, and those area spells barely touched the burly Taoist, but he turned a deaf ear to them, as if they were not the magic power of the master, but just a little bit of 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. You don't use the orchid finger when you masturbate, do you?"
"Hurry up, beat me to death, is this the extent of the Taoism in Longhu Mountain?"
"I feel itchy~"
"!x-on:#¥"
Yi Chen folded his arms and continued to dodge left and right, without fighting back. He dodged when he could, and resisted when he couldn't. He was always jumping around in the sky, fully demonstrating his strong language skills.
The elegant words in this made the cultivators below amazed. They couldn't think of those words even if they cultivated for eight lifetimes.
"Is this... Is this senior Yichengzi really from my sect?"
"This fierce aura, I have seen a demon master from afar, but he didn't have such a fierce and arrogant aura, and there are those vulgar words in his mouth, this... Do you Dongzhou Daoists like to fight like this?"
A young-faced Longhushan disciple didn't understand, but he was obviously shocked, and couldn't help asking the Great Qin cultivator behind Lin Luo.
The Great Qin cultivators looked at each other, and for a moment they all looked up at the sky, I can't hear!
Lin Luo held her forehead with one hand, facing Taizhenzi's questioning eyes, she also looked like she couldn't bear to look at it.
She had fought side by side with Yi Chen, so she naturally knew that Yi Chen had restrained himself at this time.
Thinking back to when she and Taoist Yi fought against the purple crystal demon together, Taoist Yi's scolding was so vulgar.
It can be simply divided into three parts: chaotic and disordered sexual relations, deteriorating health conditions, and continuous accidents.
When she was drinking, she took advantage of the alcohol to ask Yi Chen why he did this.
"Only when you say dirty words can your Tao heart become pure."
"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, you don't understand this truth~"
"The secret of my keeping a flawless Tao heart lies in this!"
To this day, Lin Luo still remembers the Taoist's serious face under the moonlight
"Yichengzi, can you only hide?"
"Do you dare to confront me head-on and fight a battle!"
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.
At this moment, he still kept a guess in his heart.
"Maybe this person is just good at escaping, so he doesn't dare to confront me head-on."
This guess is the important motivation for him to keep supporting this farce.
"I can only hide?"
"You want to fight me head-on?"
Yi Chen paused.
"Hmph, how long will it take for us to fight like a mouse? I don't have that much time. How about one strike to decide the outcome?" Zhang Lingyue's arms suddenly expanded, 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 into the sea.
The six arm rings burst and flew towards Yi Chen with brilliant golden light!
"Haha, I gave you face, but you don't want it!"
"Do you have the strength to fight with my Yichengzi?"
Facing the brilliant golden light, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the scarlet figure did not dodge this time, but dragged the red tail and hit the golden light without dodging.
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 a domineering 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.