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

Chapter 216 Ghost Youzi, Blood Qianqiu, Youjue Formation Flag, borrow energy from the sky!

Boo!
On an endless grassland, dozens of ferocious beasts that looked like pterosaurs were circling above Yi Chen's head, making ear-piercing screams from time to time.

In the distance, there was a huge group of blood rhino beasts digging their hind hooves into the ground, glaring at Yi Chen and roaring.

A ferocious 'pterosaur' beast with red eyes suddenly accelerated and sprinted towards Yi Chen. It was immediately grabbed by the giant hand of a ten-meter-tall silver-white Taoist, and its head and the joints connected to the head were pulled apart like a shrimp. The spine was pulled out together.

"Those who step on horses are seeking death!" Yi Chen's angry roar came.

About ten days have passed since he killed the three black-robed tribulation cultivators. In these ten days, he has been stepping on all the traps.

He passed through the wind ban, water prison, fire prison and other strange restrictions one after another.

After finally getting out of the forest, we came to the endless grassland, and then rode into the 'beast forbidden area'.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that heaven and earth were working together to remove the hero's lack of freedom.

So evil.

The spine of the strange 'pterosaur' in his hand turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared. Yi Chen looked coldly at the ferocious beast hovering in the sky, and seven white light balls slowly rose around him...
Half a day later, the air flashed like ripples and the restrictions shattered.

Yi Chen raised his head and looked at the bright sky, but he fell into deep doubts in his heart.

He always felt like there was an invisible hand controlling everything in the cave.

...

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above the plateau.

A zokor as big as a mountain rabbit is emerging from the ground. It cautiously pokes its head out and looks around, looking for possible dangers.

Its sense of smell is excellent and it can distinguish various life-threatening smells within 2000 meters. Its vision is extremely sharp and it can clearly see the light reflected on the feathers of golden eagles hovering thousands of meters away.

However, it could not see a white figure slowly emerging behind it.

The figure slowly solidified from illusion, and the invisible force field instantly restrained the zokura. With a gentle pinch between two fingers, the white-faced scholar Xue Qianqiu brought the zokor to his eyes, and said with a grin: "Nice snack."

A fountain of blood spurted out from the zokor's mouth, and all of it was submerged into Xue Qianqiu's body.

"Fellow Blood Taoist, you still have such a strong taste after all these years, why don't you change it." An old dwarf in black robe appeared from the sky and looked at his old friend speechlessly.

"Change? Why should I change? Blood is the source of power."

"Blood is life." The white-faced scholar stared at Oni Yuko with a smile and said with a smile. He stretched out a white finger and said, "Brother Oni, please look at it."

A drop of blood dripped from the fingertips of the white-faced scholar, turning into a blood mist and falling on a boulder buried deep in the earth beside him.

Harsh corrosive sounds came one after another.

The blood mist transformed from blood swallowed up the boulder in the blink of an eye, and was still spreading downwards, corroding into a deep pit.

Looking at this scene, Oni Youzi couldn't help but feel horrified. He hissed: "I didn't expect Brother Xue to have mastered the Xueluohuangquan magic skill to such an extent. Brother Xue was still ahead of me after all. Now that I think about it, it's already half the time." You’ve just stepped into the ninth level of the real world.”

"Hehe, after finishing this group of fellow Taoists, can't we go one step further with the Ghost Ghost Mountain Killing Technique? The ninth level of the real person realm is just around the corner. The real king is just sitting back and watching."

The white-faced scholar chuckled and glanced far behind him.

At this time, there were more than ten bloody coffins placed.

The coffin lid was not completely closed.

"Too."

Oniyuko smiled freely, and he crossed the sky and came to a blood coffin. A big man with a leopard head and ringed eyes was lying in it with a painful face.

It was Wen Renzhong who had had a drink with Yi Chen before.

"Fellow Taoist, the feeling of the Netherworld Coffin is unpleasant. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. What do you think about it now? Let go of your soul and let us put down the restraint and drive for me. Otherwise, you will have to be driven by me and me. Brother Xue takes it as a human elixir."

"You know, anything is possible in this secret realm of the cave. Do fellow Taoists really want to go all the way to the dark side?"

The more than ten blood coffins placed on the ground were all real-life monks restrained by Oni Yuko and the white-faced scholar with the Youjue Formation Flag.

The two of them worked together in a treacherous manner, and their cultivations complemented each other, and they actually started to engage in "promiscuous" activities like Yi Chen.

The living soul belongs to Oni Yuuko, and the body belongs to Qianqiu Blood. The two of them did not waste any of it.

"Fellow Taoist, I thought it would be difficult to cultivate, so I persuaded you in every possible way. Don't make a mistake."

The living pill is naturally more useful than the living pill, because the practitioner who has been restrained cannot live or die by himself. It is not a loss at all to squeeze out his strength in ordinary times and use his life in times of danger.

Therefore, Oni Youzi is really reluctant to let go of Wen Renzhong.

"Fuck your mother, I, Wen Renzhong, are a nine-foot tall man. If you can't fly on a horse, you are not as high as a coffin. I can't even see you, @#￥%" Wen Renzhong gritted his molars and began to output.

Snapped!
Oniyuko closed the coffin lid with a dark face.

Hit people without slapping their faces, and curse people without revealing shortcomings.

The reason why he became the short dwarf he is today is just because something went wrong when he practiced the Ghost Ghost Mountain Killing Technique. This is the eternal pain in his heart, and it is also his reverse scale.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Bamboo, how are you thinking about it?"

Oniyuko came between the two blood coffins with a gloomy face.

Lying in the blood coffins on the left and right were a thin scribe and a beautiful woman in colorful clothes.

"Kill me. This is absolutely impossible. A real person cannot be humiliated." Mr. Lu, a lean scribe, hissed while holding back the pain.

"Fellow Taoist Guigui, I am willing to surrender. I am willing to do anything for you."

The beautiful woman in colorful clothes who had attained the second level of cultivation in the Real Realm cried out in pain.

"Anything? Haha, I still need a flute maid, so I feel sorry for you, Madam, to take the role." Oniyoko's obscene eyes wandered over the beautiful woman in colorful clothes, and her thin little hand reached into the coffin, ruthlessly touching the high place. He grabbed a handful hard.

bomb!
"Madam, you can't!"

"How could you commit yourself to a dwarf just to survive?" Mr. Lu was shocked.

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Lu? It's me, too." Xue Qianqiu's big face came in front of his coffin at some point. "Fellow Daoist Deer, your wife is really... Hey, another big fish has come. Brother Ghost, prepare quickly."

A flash of red light suddenly flashed in Xue Qianqiu's eyes.

"How is this person's cultivation?" Gui Youzi frowned.

"With the help of the Youjue Formation, as long as they are not Bie Canglong, Nongshan Master, and Xu Wuxie, what do we have to fear?"

"That's true."

The Youjue Formation was a formation flag that the two of them obtained in an ancient cave while exploring a secret realm.

It is divided into Youqi and Jueqi, each holding one side.

The Nether Flag gathers the energy of ghosts and ghosts, and the Jue Flag blocks the space, greatly weakening Xuanmen magic.

The two gathered together to form a formation, which they had already arranged on the only path at the foot of the plateau.

Relying on this Youjue formation, they were able to capture so many monks alive.

In this large formation, even the ninth-level monks in the real world are not afraid when they join forces.

"Oh, I said fate!"

"Why do people make people suffer?"

"Survival, why should we shed tears for others?"

"Destiny, why do people turn against each other?"

"Survival, why do people follow each other?"

Humming a hometown tune and second-hand Rose's "Destiny", Yi Chen happily came to the plateau.

On the top of the plateau, the mist is lingering, and a majestic palace is looming in the mist.

A blood eagle hovered thousands of meters in the sky, staring at the earth with cold eyes.

"Look at your mother!"

"You dare to fly around the head of the Taoist master without even worshiping the pier. You are already destined to die."

Yi Chen's five-sense vision was so astonishing after being strengthened many times. Suddenly, a burst of Jiyuan Qi came out of his hand, and the silver-white Jiyuan bombarded the blood eagle like a sniper cannon, exploding a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

"what!"

"My eagle!"

"I want him to die! Brother Ghost, I want him to die!" Xue Qianqiu, who was ambushing in the secret place, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

It was only by relying on the blood eagle that he had tamed with secret techniques and shared vision that he discovered Yi Chen's traces in advance. There were not a few birds in this cave. He never expected that someone would be so heartless.

"Brother Xue, calm down." Oni Yuko looked coldly.

"Haha, this place is really nice, suitable for messing around with people."

"If I lay an ambush here and wait, many demons, ghosts and zombies will pass by. I'll wait for an opportunity to break out. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Yi Chen glanced at the palaces at the highest point of the plateau and nodded with a smile.

He looked around carefully and found nothing out of the ordinary, then stepped up, intending to find a suitable location.

"Oh, I said fate!"

Humming a hometown tune and saying "F*ck", Yi Chen suddenly found a circle of black ripples rippling out instantly, and the iron curtain enveloped him like a giant upside-down bowl.

Gray threads hung from the Iron Curtain from time to time.

Oni Youzi and the white-faced scholar came to Yi Chen with sneers.

Yi Chen fell silent.

He seemed to have been fooled when he wanted to mess with someone.

"Yichengzi is actually fifth on the Dragon and Tiger List. He is really a young talent."

"We have set up a Youjue formation here, and the Xuanmen Taoism is not revealed. If you just surrender, I can still let you live." Gui Youzi said loudly.

"Youjue Formation?"

"Control Xuanmen Taoism?"

Yi Chen looked up at the two people in the sky.

His expression suddenly turned from cold to ferocious.

"Cao Nima! Fighting Yan all day long actually made Yan peck her eyes!"

"Borrow energy from heaven!"

"The Holy Seal of Pure Yang opens the sky!"

With a roar, the light from the sky descended, and seven white light balls suddenly erupted around Yi Chen's body and floated upward.

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