After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 633: Meeting Zhang Guohua again, the horror of Daozhen realm!
I heard from Xuan Jing that the Jiuhuang Temple was also destroyed in the Pingtian Sect catastrophe that year.

More than a hundred years may not sound like a short time, but it is actually a very long time.

The houses are in such a dilapidated state, let alone the people?
Life is but a few decades long.

Sad, desolate, helpless...

Chen Yang seemed to understand Xuan Jing's previous statement that he had lived for two hundred years and had had enough.

When you experience more things, you will naturally become less concerned about life and death.

At this moment, Chen Yang vaguely felt that his state of mind seemed to have improved slightly.

Almost triggered the machine!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the sense of inspiration suddenly disappeared like a tide.

Unfortunately, I almost had an epiphany.

He pulled out the system panel and took a look.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:24996.

Mental power: 28400/28400.

Divine thoughts: 2360.

……

The upper limit of mental power has increased by 50 points, and the strength of spiritual power has also increased slightly.

Chen Yang secretly said what a pity.

If I had been able to grasp that hint of opportunity and enter a state of enlightenment, I would have probably achieved a great improvement.

But he also knew that enlightenment was something illusory and could not be forced.

The more you force it, the less you will get it.

"call!"

Chen Yang let out a long sigh, put aside all distracting thoughts, and didn't take the matter to heart.

"Ouch..."

Just as Chen Yang was about to turn around again to see if he could catch that hint of opportunity again.

A beast roar was heard from the forest west of the Taoist temple.

"Crash..."

A large flock of birds fled from the forest and flew away in all directions.

Chen Yang looked in the direction of the sound and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"fairy land?"

The momentum contained in the beast's roar should be that of a powerful spiritual beast.

Judging from the sound, it should be not far away.

Chen Yang climbed over the palace wall next to the Tanlang Palace, entered the forest, and walked towards the direction where the beast's roar came from.

It's really not that far.

About a mile away, Chen Yang came to a mixed wood.

At this time, it was almost noon. The sunlight penetrated the gaps between the leaves and turned into tiny beams of light that sprinkled in the forest.

The light is dazzling, a rare sight.

At this moment, Chen Yang was not in the mood to look at the scenery. His eyes fell on a white figure in the middle of the woods.

The thing was about the size of an adult local dog, snow-white all over, lying on the ground, motionless, and no longer alive.

Chen Yang's heart suddenly skipped a beat for unknown reason.

This scene seems a bit familiar.

He quickly turned on the radar, drew out the Chixiao Sword, and moved closer.

A clouded leopard.

It was already dead. Chen Yang used his sword to flip it over.

There was still a hint of fear before death in his eyes.

There was a wound on the neck, covered in blood, and the hair was stained red.

A small amount of blood splattered on the surrounding dead leaves.

"Made!"

Chen Yang cursed out loud and his scalp went numb instantly.

There is no doubt that this clouded leopard died after being drained of blood by something.

what?
Chen Yang almost subconsciously thought of someone.

Zhang Guohua!
I can't be so unlucky, is that old man hiding in Er'e Mountain? How can I run into him?

"withdraw!"

In the sunny forest at noon, Chen Yang actually felt a little chilly.

Almost without hesitation, he grabbed the clouded leopard's body and prepared to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Although it may not be Zhang Guohua's doing, it is better to be safe than sorry.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

The clouded leopard's body was still warm. It took no more than five minutes from the time he heard the clouded leopard's roar to the time he rushed here.

In five minutes, if it was Zhang Guohua, the old man might still be nearby.

With his current strength, he might not be afraid of Zhang Guohua, but this old guy is a madman after all, and he has the Heavenly King Gu on his body. The upper limit of his strength fluctuates greatly. It can be said that Chen Yang would rather fight ten people in the Fate Realm than face off against someone like Crazy Zhang.

"Whoosh!"

Whatever you are afraid of will come to you.

Just as Chen Yang turned around and was about to leave, a gust of wind blew from behind him.

He subconsciously swung his sword back.

"Keng!"

The sword flashed, and a piece of stone hit the sword and was instantly shattered away.

"Oh!"

A lacquer tree next to it was instantly broken by the stone, leaving a big hole.

This power is even stronger than a sniper rifle.

Chen Yang threw the clouded leopard's body away, turned around with his sword in hand, and saw a figure, like a mountain ghost, leaping a few times on the treetops and coming close to him.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, his face could not be seen clearly, he had loose scarves on his body, and his clothes were covered in blood.

The man stood on the branch of a birch tree, carrying a rusty iron rod on his shoulder. He looked at Chen Yang coldly from more than 30 meters away.

It was none other than Zhang Guohua.

"Made."

Before Chen Yang could curse, Zhang Guohua started to curse first, "I didn't check the almanac before going out. How come I always run into you everywhere? It's really unlucky!"

Chen Yang's face twitched and said, "You are using my words."

"Zhang Guohua?"

Chen Yang looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You are not dead yet?"

"Ah."

Zhang Guohua sneered, "You're not dead yet, how can I bear to die? Little bastard, we are really enemies that don't meet each other. We even meet here. If I don't kill you today, I'll feel a little sorry for myself."

Chen Yang said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about? I am just a junior, and you are a senior. Do you have to be so picky with me?"

"fart!"

Zhang Guohua cursed directly, "I have never seen a junior as difficult to kill as you."

Made.

Chen Yang cursed in his heart.

Zhang Guohua said, "Boy, it's not impossible to survive. Tell me honestly, is the Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng in your hands?"

With his eyes wide open and his aura menacing, he looked like a ferocious beast sharpening its claws, ready to rush over and devour Chen Yang at any time.

"Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng? What Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng?"

"Boy, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Oh, you mean the ginseng king?"

Chen Yang was suddenly enlightened. "How could it be in my hands? He is a Dao Zhen realm being. How could I be his opponent?"

"You fart."

Zhang Guohua was not willing to believe it. "I went back to look for him, but the ginseng king had been poached away. Who else could it be but you?"

"How could it be dug away? Couldn't it have left on its own?"

"Humph."

Zhang Guohua snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. You can fool others but not me. Hand over the Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng and I will spare your life. Otherwise, haha, it was just your luck that you survived in that cave that day."

The cold eyes stabbed at Chen Yang like a knife, as if to torture him to death.

Chen Yang touched his forehead and said, "Mr. Zhang is really smart. I can't fool you..."

Zhang Guohua frowned. What kind of adjective is this kid using?

"That's right, I took the ginseng king away." Chen Yang looked very frank.

"Hand it over."

A light flashed in Zhang Guohua's eyes, as if he wanted to tear Chen Yang to pieces.

"It's not impossible for you to want it, but I don't have it right now. How about you accompany me to get it?" Chen Yang said.

"You fool me?"

Zhang Guohua's eyes widened with anger. Should he go with him to get it? Where should he go? To Baoguo Temple?
He is not a fool, so it is possible that he does not know what Chen Yang is planning.

It's already come to this, and this kid is still thinking about plotting against me. It's simply outrageous.

Zhang Guohua was furious and leaped towards Chen Yang, hitting him directly with the iron rod in his hand.

Chen Yang knew how powerful he was, so how could he confront him head-on?
With a tap of the toes, he flew back quickly.

"boom!"

The iron rod in Zhang Guohua's hand hit nothing, and a big hole was directly blown out on the ground. In an instant, fallen leaves and soil flew everywhere.

"die!"

Zhang Guohua looked like he wanted to eat people, like a mad zombie. After missing the first attack, he immediately pounced on Chen Yang again.

The iron rod swept across and hit Chen Yang's head.

Chen Yang swung the sword in his hand.

"Keng..."

Fire burst out. The huge impact force made Chen Yang slide more than ten meters away, while Zhang Guohua on the other side also stumbled back several steps.

"what?"

Zhang Guohua calmed down a little, stood where he was, and looked at Chen Yang in surprise.

In his memory, the last time he fought with Chen Yang, although Chen Yang had the strength to fight him, with his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Chen Yang had taken drugs and his strength was a bit flashy.

But this time, although the boy's strength was about the same as before, it was obviously much more solid.

So, this kid has made a breakthrough?

Realm of creation?
Zhang Guohua frowned slightly. Such a young person is in the realm of creation?
Could it be that the thunder of good fortune that appeared in Mount Da'e a few days ago was caused by this guy?

Chen Yang held a long sword and looked at Zhang Guohua from a distance.

Although this old guy is strong, without going crazy and without the help of the Heavenly King Gu, his strength is only about that of a dragon.

His physical strength is basically the same as Chen Yang's.

If this old man goes crazy, his physical strength will increase significantly, but Chen Yang also has the [Golden Body Technique], so he is not without the ability to fight.

"Boy, you really surprise me. You are so young, but you have such a high level of cultivation. Did you eat the Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng?" Zhang Guohua stared at Chen Yang.

So, he thought that Chen Yang's strength had greatly improved because of the Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng?

Chen Yang just smiled and said nothing.

"Ah."

Zhang Guohua sneered. In his opinion, Chen Yang's silence meant that he agreed.

"Well, since you've eaten the Purple Jade Dragon King Ginseng, it won't make any difference if I drink your blood and eat your flesh."

Zhang Guohua licked his bloodthirsty lips, the Tianwang Gu in his body trembled slightly, and a terrifying force instantly flowed through his body.

The power surged instantly.

"Die!"

Like a mad beast, it rushed towards Chen Yang again.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and his shirt exploded instantly.

He put away the Chixiao Sword and an iron hammer appeared in his hand.

Golden light permeated his whole body and Chen Yang looked solemn, just like a god who had just descended to earth.

"call!"

Chen Yang did not retreat at all. He swung the hammer and went straight towards Zhang Guohua.

"boom!"

The hammer and the iron rod collided with each other. In an instant, flames blazed brightly. The terrifying impact force brought up a strong wind, blowing the surrounding dead leaves into the air.

The two men retreated as soon as their bodies touched each other, leaving two deep grooves on the ground.

Zhang Guohua was extremely surprised, and stared at Chen Yang.

Although he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, with the help of the Heavenly King Gu, his strength increased dramatically, at least exceeding the power of three dragons.

Despite such terrifying power, he still ended up tied with Chen Yang.

"What evil skill?"

Zhang Guohua stared at Chen Yang, his inner surprise was beyond words!
Evil power?

Chen Yang was dumbfounded.

I look so golden all over, and not only do you not worship me as a real god, but you actually say that I am practicing evil skills?

Do you have eyes? Is your evil power emitting golden light?
"What are you talking about? Let's meet again?"

Chen Yang said in a cold voice. After the breakthrough, it was rare to encounter such a strong enemy, so he also wanted to practice.

"court death!"

Zhang Guohua shouted angrily.

He took out a black pill from his clothes, threw it directly into his mouth, chewed it twice, tilted his head back and swallowed it.

After just a few breaths, Chen Yang felt that Zhang Guohua's momentum was rising again.

I go!

Chen Yang's face twitched. If you can't win, just take drugs, right?

This old guy is known as a drug maniac, how could he not have some good stuff in his hands?

There might be medicines like Tianlong Dan or Feixue Dan.

There's no fighting!

He hasn't yet mastered the [Dharma Image Golden Body Technique], and with the help of his true energy, the superposition of his skills, and his extreme physique, he can only exert a force greater than that of three dragons. It's a bit unethical of this old guy to take drugs.

Although he still had the Hu family's Boiling Blood Pill in his hand, it was no longer necessary. He just wanted to practice with this old man and test his limits.

Using the Boiling Blood Pill would simply be asking for trouble, and besides, who could guarantee that this old man didn't have the Boiling Blood Pill in his hands?

Under the effect of the elixir, Zhang Guohua's physical strength has obviously increased again. You know, this old man hasn't gone crazy yet.

If he goes crazy, his strength might increase even more.

There was no need to fight with him, so Chen Yang decisively stopped, the golden light on his body faded, he put away the hammer, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

It’s better to leave this kind of existence to Xuan Jing to deal with.

The Jiuhuang Temple is not far from here. The two of them just had a big fight and the noise was quite loud. Xuan Jing is probably on the way here.

Once Xuan Jing arrives, no matter how strong Zhang Guohua is, can he defeat a strong man in the Dao Zhen realm?
"Stay, boy!"

The terrifying power was infused into Zhang Guohua's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and blood was oozing out of them. He looked as if he had been over-stiffened, and looked extremely hideous.

Seeing that Chen Yang had no moral principles and actually wanted to escape, he yelled and swung the iron rod in his hand. A stone as big as a millstone flew directly towards Chen Yang.

Can I still let you run away?

I let you run away this time, but when we meet next time, I wonder how much your cultivation has improved.

He is so young, so talented, and he is also an enemy. I cannot feel at ease if he doesn't die.

"call!"

The stone flew straight towards Chen Yang like a cannonball.

Chen Yang leaped up, touched the tip of his toes on the stone, easily avoided it, took advantage of the momentum to rise up, and rushed forward a long distance.

The rock broke several large trees and finally rolled down to the bottom of a cliff not far away.

Zhang Guohua's eyes were bloodshot, and he stomped his right foot hard. The ground exploded with a loud bang, and he shot towards Chen Yang like a missile.

"boom!"

Chen Yang was just about to jump to the top of the tree when he heard a loud bang behind him.

"Amitabha!"

Accompanied by the sound of Buddhist chanting, a figure blocked Zhang Guohua's way.

It was Xuan Jing.

Xuan Jing looked solemn, and a golden bell faintly appeared on his body.

Zhang Guohua was caught off guard and bumped into Xuan Jing. With a bang, a powerful recoil force sent him flying backwards.

At this time, Chen Yang stopped.

I knew Xuan Jing would come, but I didn't expect her to come so soon.

Zhang Guohua flew back several feet and hit several big trees. He barely stopped and stabilized his body.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, raised his head, and looked at Xuan Jing with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"who are you?"

Zhang Guohua stood up straight and shouted at Xuan Jing.

"Junior, rude!"

Xuan Jing had a cold face and slapped the man in mid-air.

He didn't seem to make much movement, and in Chen Yang's eyes, it seemed like just a light palm.

However, the momentum of this palm strike was terrifyingly loud.

The palm wind whistled, the dead branches and leaves in the forest flew everywhere, and an invisible momentum pressed towards Zhang Guohua like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Zhang Guohua was completely dumbfounded.

The pressure from his primordial spirit brought him a mental blow. He stood still, unable to move at all. He could only be forced to watch the palm wind coming towards him.

This is the suppression of realm, a gap that cannot be crossed at all.

However, just when Zhang Guohua's mind went blank and he thought he was going to die, his abdomen suddenly shook and a surge of energy quickly spread throughout his body.

The power of the soul.

At this moment, Zhang Guohua seemed to be unlocked and the pressure on him was greatly reduced. He quickly withdrew and flew back, while at the same time holding the iron stick in his hand horizontally to block the opponent's palm force.

"boom!"

Zhang Guohua was still blown away.

He fell several feet away, rolled on the ground for a few rounds, and actually stood up again.

"what?"

Xuan Jing looked at him with some surprise. He was able to break free from her soul lock. This guy really had some skills.

"Master, there is the Heavenly King Gu, a Dao Zhen realm existence, in his body." In the distance, Chen Yang stood on the branch of a birch tree and reminded Xuan Jing.

In fact, Xuan Jing didn't need him to remind her.

He had heard from Yuanlong and the others that the Tianwang Gu had found this old madman as its host.

It is worthy of being called the Gu God. It can make a seriously injured Fate Realm cultivator unleash such powerful strength. This insect is indeed quite powerful.

At this time, Zhang Guohua had already given up. "Are you a monk from Baoguo Temple? I have no grudge against you. I can let the guy behind you go. If you let me leave, we can pretend we have never met..."

The way he spoke didn't sound like he was begging anyone.

In fact, he still has that confidence. Although Xuan Jing is indeed very strong, he is not a pushover. If a real fight breaks out, with the help of the Heavenly King Gu, he is not without the ability to fight.

"Ah!"

Xuan Jing said coldly, "Who said there is no hatred? Who just said that my Emei Kung Fu is evil?"

This……

Zhang Guohua paused. You are just looking for trouble by picking on this matter.

"Humph."

Zhang Guohua snorted coldly, "God is merciful, aren't you Buddhists all compassionate? Are you just talking about it?"

"You have a nice little mouth."

Xuan Jing smiled slightly, "Compassion, compassion, I am not very good at learning the Dharma, can you explain to me what is compassion?"

Before he finished his words, Xuan Jing took a step forward and came in front of Zhang Guohua, and slapped Zhang Guohua directly with her palm like a palm-leaf fan.

(End of this chapter)