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

Chapter 288 The thirteen pure yang blazings are all empty! Who is Taoist brother? Poetry number reappears!

"Ah! Damn it, what kind of flame are you!"

The purple fleshy human face that had been calm and composed before changed its expression for the first time. It couldn't help but twist its face, as if it was suffering from great pain.

On the bloody placenta, the scarlet tentacles kept beating towards itself, as if trying to extinguish the flames on its body, but to no avail. As time went by, one after another the tentacles were burned off by the flames and fell to the ground. land.

Within the mother realm of flesh and blood, there is a strong aroma of barbecue everywhere.

The pure Yang Thirteen Blazing All-empty method is based on emotions. It not only taps into the power of one's own emotions, but also arouses the emotions of others, summoning pure Yang flames that burn everything.

The flesh-and-blood monster in front of him was full of lust and lust, and the five yins were blazing. The effect of the two superimposed on this move greatly amazed Yi Chen.

Ignoring the changes in the panel, Yi Chen swung his halberd, stood up and killed towards the giant purple flower of flesh and blood.

"You actually ruined my promotion, I'm going to kill you!"

The purple flesh giant flower face roared, and several huge tentacles sprouted from both ends of it. It actually pulled itself out from the bottom of the flesh and blood placenta. The tentacles covered the ground and rushed towards Yi Chen with a rumble.

It has absorbed countless monks, gained countless battle experiences and memories, and naturally understands that if this person continues to ignite the strange flame, it will die in his hands sooner or later. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to give it a try. Taking advantage of this person's transformation, kill him.

If it doesn't fight hard at this moment, it will not even have the last chance with its vitality greatly weakened.

There is a lag in the transformation of the body under the reflection of the soul.

Suddenly, Yi Chen's whole body was filled with rich golden flames like colored glaze. Under the burning of the real fire, his body was slowly approaching the golden colored glaze in his memory.

Power surged within his body.

The feeling of rising power all the time made him intoxicated.

"Zi Zhong! Pindao has repeatedly given in and is planning to let you do the work, and then, and then!"

"If I don't beat Pindao to death today, this matter will never end!"

"!@#￥%"

Accompanied by Yi Chen's beautiful hometown dialect, the halberd and the tentacles suddenly intersected, colliding multiple times in the blink of an eye.

The explosive power was vented in Yi Chen's body. For a moment, the forces canceled each other out, the sounds overlapped, and the strange wind began to permeate the mother realm of flesh and blood during the violent collision.

At the beginning, Subai Beauty and Blood Rakshasa were still trying to beat the drums on the outside, trying to help Yi Chen relieve some pressure. Soon they stopped, because the battle at this time was no longer something they could intervene in at the end of the war. .

The plain white beauty with a jade belt and a slender waist put her sword into its sheath. She covered her face with her sleeves and lightly covered her red lips, looking at the scene in front of her in shock.

"Oh my God! This man!"

"This kind of power can only be achieved by a half-step monk."

"No, this is a monk who has surpassed the half-step realm of interception. His momentum is still rising. Could it be that today I witnessed a monk break through the realm of interception on the battlefield?"

The Blood Rakshasa looked at the scene in front of him, but his face was uncertain, and the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The strong wind in the Mother Realm of flesh and blood continues to generate, stir, and rebound. At this moment, the strong wind in the Mother Realm of flesh and blood becomes more and more powerful. Even the Blood Rakshasa and the plain-white female sword cultivator have to suppress their bodies with magic power to be able to stand.

"Zi Zhong, haven't you eaten?"

"My mother-in-law is more powerful than you!"

"Didn't you say I was going to eat Pindao? Why don't you choke to death? I'll blanch your mother!"

"You only know a few words that come and go. If you step on a tadpole and have a frog tattooed on your back, you are embroidering your mother!"

"Not strong enough! Not strong enough! Come and beat me to death!"

"You look so ugly! Zi Zhong, why is your face turning green?"

"!@##￥"

The stronger the wind gets, the more domineering Yi Chen's eyes become!

Full of courage, the Taoist swears to kill the devil with his halberd!

Yi Chen's trash talk was sprayed like a machine gun, almost turning into a war cry, breaking out five times a second, showing off the style of a Zaun pianist!

The plain beauty and Blood Rakshasa next to them were stunned for a moment, and this talented Taoist was a little too... really temperamental.

In just half a cup of tea, the purple-fleshed giant flower monster in front of me was not that my mother was in danger, but that my family tree was almost out of stock.

"Roar!"

"Hooray! Your Excellency, although your cultivation is so-so, but if you want to discuss things with me, you still have to practice!"

boom!

Yi Chen smashed the giant purple flower of flesh and blood onto the placenta of flesh and blood with a halberd. He smiled ferociously at this moment, which could stop the child from crying. Pure Yang Yan is like a debuff that constantly bleeds the giant purple flesh flower, while the transformation of Yi Chen's physical body is constantly improving. The demise of the purple flesh flower is already a matter of time.

At this moment, the last trace of Yi Chen's hair turned into glazed gold, and his expression suddenly became serious, changing from the arrogant look before.

"Buddhas have no desires, and demons have no restraints. People have desires but know how to control them. If they go to extremes, they become Buddhas and demons, and if they practice moderation, they become human beings!"

"Indulging yourself in lust is a dead end. Fellow Taoist, you are wrong!"

"How can the Invincible Road be borrowed from other people's flesh and blood? This is no different from giving others a handle. Fellow Taoist, make another mistake!"

"Fellow Taoist makes mistakes again and again. It's better to die soon. There is no hope!"

"Jiliuji·Destroy God!"

The god-destroying move reappeared, violently breaking through the air, and the spiritual shadow soared into the sky, smashing into the purple-flesh giant flower face.

In order to be safe, Yi Chen still used his most powerful move as soon as the transformation was completed.

After all, this demon is weird. If he uses a secret method to escape and his soul is not completely destroyed, wouldn't he be at a loss?

boom!

The giant purple flower of flesh and blood suddenly withered and turned into a pile of purple debris falling everywhere.

The placenta of flesh and blood exploded suddenly, breaking into countless pieces of flesh and blood that looked like defeated leather, and crashed onto the ground.

The moment the placenta of flesh and blood burst open, the power of the forbidden air was shattered. The Blood Rakshasa suddenly crushed a precious moving jade talisman, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

She was actually afraid of Yi Chen's revenge, so she ran away immediately.

A stream of information suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You successfully killed the Purple Flesh Mother Flower (alienation) and obtained 70,000 crimson points.]

"not bad!"

Yi Chen felt happy, nodded with satisfaction, and stood with his halberd in hand.

The plain beauty glanced blankly in the direction where the Blood Rakshasa left. She didn't know what happened. She suppressed the doubts in her heart, straightened her appearance, and bowed towards Yi Chen's powerful back.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life. The water in Xiaoyao Palace is crystal clear. May I ask my brother's name?"

Shui Yingying couldn't help but call out her luck at this moment. She came here to find medicine for her master's friend. When she was fighting with the Blood Rakshasa,

The Red Moon Ghost Emperor was hiding in the dark, and suddenly took action. The three of them rushed towards the fake 'Azure Lotus', one behind the other. Unexpectedly, misfortune lies where blessing lies, and fortune lies where misfortune lies. The Red Moon Ghost Emperor He was the first to bear the brunt of the attack and suffered severe injuries... and then was accidentally killed by a Taoist priest.

In any case, she was lucky to be able to save her life during this trip, but now she didn't dare to ask for a magical medicine.

"All sentient beings are miserable and in danger!"

"The hidden dragon wants to reach the clouds!"

"Taoist Dare to go against Heaven!"

"Within the universe!"

"The Pure Sun that Awes the World!"

"Fellow Taoist, just call me Taoist Yinlong!"

Yi Chen did not look back, he raised his eyebrows, and a virtual light curtain suddenly appeared in his eyes.

[Name: Yi Chen]

【Shouyuan: 19/2550】

[Strength: 233, Physical: 227, Spirit: 221. Agility: 220]

[Exercise: The 16th level of the Pure Yang Refining Ultimate True Technique.

Passive skills: Dragon and Tiger Divine Pattern, Devouring Elements, Pure Yang Dao Domain lv4

Passive skill: Mimicry (Wanhua's true meaning, Mimicry, can change shape, change mana breath, the less power is used, the stronger the Mimicry ability, use 90% of one's normal power to cancel the Mimicry.)

Active skills: soul-burning transformation, dominating posture, divine power activation

Active skill: Pure Yang Thirteen Blazes are all empty lv1 (summons pure Yang flames, burns seven emotions, burns six desires, the more intense the desire, the stronger the power)

Active skill: Holy Seal of Pure Yang (sixth turn) {Summon the afterimage of the Gate of Pure Yang, smelt the light of the sky, ignite emotions, unite with the extreme essence, the sixth refinement of the soul, the body is like golden glass, about 22 meters high, and the gain is immeasurable With the blessing of immeasurable force, it can break the spell, shock, reduce damage, solidity, and divine power. The power defense is increased eight times compared to the normal state, and the speed is reduced by %.}

Combat Skill: Tyrant Heavenly Martial Digging Divine Halberd Technique (Mutation)]

[Skill: The eighth level of the Yin-Yang Cave Divine Eye Technique (Traits: Eagle Eye, Night Vision, Yin Qi Perception, Mind Eye Reflection lv4, Evil Thought Perception lv4, Soul Destruction lv4, Ecstasy lv3, Memory Extraction lv2, Soul Seal lv1.) 】

【被动技能：丹青画技lv1，红喜事主持lv2，白事主持lv3.厨艺lv4.鱼龙舞lv2.】

[Source point: 0]

[Crimson value: 77318]

"Strength! Strength! Strength!"

　Well, I have streamlined the panel this time. I have cut off 100 words this time, and I have cut off 188+ words. The next chapter will make up for more than words. In order to cut off the word count, this chapter can only end here.

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　　PS: Blood Rakshasa, don’t forget the Taoist Priest’s gaze tracking, haha, you can do it

　　

　

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