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

Chapter 677: The immortal fruit and the pear are exchanged, which triggers heavenly punishment!
Mandrills are crazy and become stronger when facing a stronger opponent, but there is always a limit to their strength.

During this period of time, no one knew what this mandrill had encountered, and its strength seemed to have increased a lot. Chen Yang could clearly feel the beast's aura rising.

In the frenzy state, his combat power is probably at least at the middle stage of the Creation Realm.

Chen Yang was very suspicious whether the bodies of Qiao Mingtong and the Black Bat King were eaten by this beast, because the blood energy on their bodies was terrifyingly strong.

Of course, it is still far behind the little white snake.

If it’s one-on-one, it shouldn’t be difficult for the little white snake to defeat it.

As for the eight-winged centipede, it is even easier to suppress it for a being in the Dao Zhen realm.

A stream of mental power went out, without even using the power of his soul, and he directly sent the mandrill flying dozens of meters away.

"Roar!"

The mandrill was knocked unconscious, but it was also very strong and quickly stabilized itself, roaring and screaming at the eight-winged centipede flying in the air.

"Yo ho?"

The eight-winged centipede was feeling depressed because it failed to catch the spiritual creature in the stone wall. However, when it saw that the mandrill was so tough, it immediately rushed over and was ready to give it a good beating.

"Old Centipede!"

At this time, Chen Yang seemed to have thought of something.

"what?"

The eight-winged centipede turned its head and looked at him.

Chen Yang transmitted his voice, "You can torture it, but don't hurt it. Lead it away first, and I'll call you later, then lead it over..."

Having said that, Chen Yang looked in the direction of the crack in the cliff.

At this glance, the eight-winged centipede immediately understood.

"learn."

The eight-winged centipede replied and immediately flew towards the mandrill.

"Roar!"

The mandrills roared.

Reluctance, humiliation, anger...

But the gap between the realms is irreparable. Facing the eight-winged centipede of the Daozhen realm, and an eight-winged centipede that has the advantage in the air, the mandrill can only be abused.

The two fought and quickly moved away to the east.

Chen Yang controlled the little white snake and flew directly to the foot of the west cliff. He took out a piece of C4 from the system warehouse and stuffed it into the narrow crevice.

"boom!"

After a while, a horrible explosion sounded.

The cliff was filled with smoke and rubble was flying all over the sky.

The stone wall was covered with cracks due to the terrifying impact of the explosion.

When the smoke cleared, a large hole had been blown in the cliff.

The cave entrance has expanded to a diameter of three or four meters and a depth of five or six meters, but the stone wall will only expand within ten meters, so the cracks are still there and it looks like it will have to be blown up again.

He looked up at the cliff.

A bit worried it might collapse.

Never mind, let it collapse.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

Chen Yang gritted his teeth, took out another piece of C4, and continued to stuff it into the crevice!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, smoke filled the air, rubble flew all over the sky again, and the cliff shook violently several times.

Fortunately, it didn't collapse.

The huge sound echoed back and forth in the Soul-Loss Pond, and even the swamp was shaking.

A moment later, a large hole about two meters high appeared on the cliff.

The crack has been blown open, and the entrance is connected to the space in the cliff.

Now, even if Chen Yang’s real body comes, he can easily enter.

"Old Centipede!"

When the time was right, Chen Yang quickly contacted the eight-winged centipede.

Two hundred meters away, the eight-winged centipede was having fun with the mandrill. Upon receiving Chen Yang's call, it immediately exposed a flaw, turned around and flew towards the west cliff.

"Roar!"

The mandrill in a frenzy had already lost its mind and was overwhelmed by anger. When it saw the eight-winged centipede trying to run away, it started chasing it without saying a word.

It took only a few breaths to catch up with him at a distance of two hundred meters.

It waved its fists with great force, as if it wanted to smash the eight-winged centipede to pieces.

The trap in the cave has been taken by Chen Yang, who flew to the top of the stone wall to watch.

The eight-winged centipede turned into a black light and flew in quickly.

"Roar!"

The mandrill followed closely, roaring like a mad beast.

The eight-winged centipede flew onto the stone wall.

With red eyes and bared fangs, the mandrill let out a heart-shaking roar and slapped the stone wall directly.

The eight-winged centipede was extremely fast and could easily move away with a flap of its wings.

"boom!"

The mandrill slapped the stone wall directly.

With a loud bang, the stone wall shook violently under the huge force, and dirt and gravel fell down.

The attack missed, and it looked up and saw a little white snake not far away.

A smell that it hated extremely came from the little white snake.

"Roar!"

The mandrill was angry, as if it had seen an enemy it hadn't seen for a long time. It jumped up suddenly and slapped the little white snake with its palm.

However, the little white snake was even more slippery, and its palm hit missed again.

boom!
The stone wall shook violently again, cracks spread across it, and stone chips fell down.

"Buzz!"

The eight-winged centipede crawled towards it again.

"Oh!"

It clenched its fist, but again missed.

The snake and the centipede were just teasing it, causing it to punch the stone wall.

"Roar!"

Unable to do anything with the two, the mandrill became completely furious, and like a madman, it raised its fists and smashed the cliff wall to vent its anger.

Fists fell like raindrops.

This is exactly what Chen Yang wants.

Since you are worried about divine punishment, you definitely can't do it yourself.

This mandrill arrived just in time. Chen Yang had already arranged its death almost the moment he saw it.

Borrow the hand of the mandrill to open the stone wall and destroy the innate Taoist patterns on the stone wall. Use the force of the mandrill to fight back. Even if my friend dies, I would rather die than suffer the consequences.

When a mandrill is in a frenzy, it has no rationality at all and only knows how to vent. It is so easy to fall into its trap.

"Boom boom boom..."

One punch after another was thrown.

The Taoist patterns on the stone wall cracked rapidly, and the stone skin fell down with a loud noise.

With his Heavenly Eyes, Chen Yang could already see that the golden light on the stone wall had gradually dimmed until it disappeared as the Dao patterns were destroyed.

"boom!"

Finally, the stone wall could not withstand the huge force of the mandrill and cracked.

Shattering like glass, a pile of fine stones suddenly collapsed.

The next second, a dark space appeared in front of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang inserted the radar into the stone wall almost at the moment it was destroyed.

Twenty or thirty meters away, a small tree was preparing to escape underground.

Chen Yang saw the opportunity quickly and poured his true energy into the red silk.

"call out!"

The red silk flew out directly and in just a moment, it entangled its trunk.

The red thread quickly coiled upwards, and in a moment, even the branches of the small tree were entangled.

The little tree stopped moving.

Being bound by the red line, it was like being cast under a spell of immobilization, and he couldn't move even a single step.

At the same time, the eight-winged centipede also drew out a line of mental power and directly blasted the mandrill out.

They are just cattle and horses, and will be thrown away after use.

"Roar!"

Outside the cave, the mandrill stood still, with a dazzling red light in its eyes, and let out a terrifying roar towards the cave.

"Rumble..."

However, at this moment, a thunderclap was heard in the clear sky.

The mandrill shuddered.

Looking up, thick miasma blocked its view.

However, above the miasma, something extraordinary seemed to have appeared, and an invisible majesty poured down like an overwhelming force.

Almost in an instant, the mandrill's red eyes became clear, and the red hair on its body also faded away at once.

A barely perceptible trace of fear flashed across its eyes.

This is……

It seemed like I had done something great.

……

There was a sudden bolt of thunder outside, which made Chen Yang's heart skip a beat.

The thunder came at such a coincidence, I'm afraid it's a punishment from God.

But it was the mandrill that destroyed the Dao pattern, not him and the eight-winged centipede, so neither the man nor the insect took it seriously.

The spiritual object in front of you is the key point.

Chen Yang flew over to the bound tree and looked at it carefully.

This small tree is only about one meter tall. It looks like a pear tree, but it is indeed a little smaller. Chen Yang cannot tell what variety it is.

There were three small fruits on the tree.

It is white with a light golden tint, and looks like a pear, but is only slightly bigger than a baby's fist.

"Ha, Chen Yang, it's Jiaoli."

The voice of the Three Corpses Divine Tree came to my ears, with great excitement.

"Jiaoli?" Chen Yang was stunned. What kind of pear is Jiaoli?

The Three Corpses Divine Tree suppressed its excitement and said, "The Jiao Pear is a top-grade immortal herb that is as famous as the Red Fruit and the Fire Date. It contains a huge amount of Qi and blood energy and has a strong effect on body refining. This thing is hard to come by. This Jiao Pear has turned golden and is of high quality. I'm afraid that one Jiao Pear is worth a hundred years of hard practice in the Dao Realm..."

A hundred years of hard practice in the Daozhen realm?
Chen Yang was slightly stunned. So powerful?

While Chen Yang was stunned, he saw that the trunk, branches and leaves of the pear tree were withering rapidly.

As if the vitality had been sucked away, the three fruits were growing rapidly. The light golden color became more and more obvious, and a strong medicinal fragrance was soon released.

Just by taking a sniff, Chen Yang felt his blood boiling.

"Be careful, it probably realizes it can't escape and wants to preserve its offspring, so don't let the fruit escape."

The Three Corpse Divine Tree quickly gave a reminder.

As Chen Yang approached, he saw the small tree shake violently.

It seemed to be struggling with all its might, and all three golden fruits were shaken off.

The magnetic field in this space is disordered, and mental power is distorted, making it not useful at all.

Chen Yang immediately took a step forward and flew over.

The downside of not having hands is this.

Subconsciously, I wanted to grab it with my hands, but when I got there, I realized I had no hands, so I quickly used my tail to wrap it around it.

A fruit was entangled by Chen Yang.

An eight-winged centipede also flew over and caught one.

There was one left, and it fell to the ground.

Chen Yang turned around to pick it up, but found that the fruit melted into the ground like a stone into water.

This……

The radar detected it, and the pear just flashed and disappeared from his detection.

But I don’t know whether it turned into essence and returned to the earth.

“Don’t look for it anymore. This thing will burrow into the soil as soon as it comes into contact with it. It’s impossible to find it. This kind of alien species is rare in the world. There’s no need to kill them all. Just leave some seeds for it.” said the Three Corpses Divine Tree.

Chen Yang pondered for a moment and said nothing more.

Looking back, I saw that the pear tree had completely withered and dried up. Not only had all its leaves fallen off, but the trunk of the tree had also shrunk and become hunched.

In just a moment, all hope of survival was gone.

Chen Yang paused for a moment.

Are you so impulsive?

I really wasn't given any chance to speak.

At most I asked you for a fruit, I never asked for your life.

Chen Yang put away the red silk thread and turned his head to see that the eight-winged centipede was holding the pear and gnawing on it vigorously. In a few seconds, only the core was left.

He didn't even let go of the core and swallowed it in a few bites.

"Old Centipede!"

Chen Yang's face was full of black lines, "You, are you going to eat it now?"

"What else? Keep it for the New Year?"

The eight-winged centipede licked its juicy legs. The energy contained in this thing was equivalent to hundreds of years of hard training. Now that it was in its hands, of course it would eat it first.

Its eyes fell on the pear that Chen Yang was holding, "You don't want to eat it? Or, give it to me?"

This scene reminded Chen Yang of Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit.

"It's a beautiful thought."

Chen Yang rolled up the pear and flew outside.

……

The divine consciousness returns to the body.

Chen Yang held the small pear in his hand. It was as big as a baby's fist, with golden skin and a rich fruity aroma.

After eating the pear, the eight-winged centipede felt a little energetic and flew directly into Chen Yang's backpack to digest the medicine.

Chen Yang pinched the fruit and wanted to taste it.

"waste."

The Three Corpse Gods immediately stopped him, "Keep it for now. I'll teach you how to refine a furnace of great pills later. It can at least triple or even triple the medicinal power of this Jiaoli Pear. By then, not only can it elevate your Teng Snake body to the late Dao Zhen realm, but there might even be some left to help you perfect the [Faxiang Golden Body]."

Hearing this, Chen Yang's open mouth immediately closed.

The medicinal power is three to five times that of the original, so it must be kept.

After eating it now to satisfy his appetite, the medicinal power should be able to enhance his golden body and boost his physical strength.

However, Xuan Jing had reminded him that in his current situation, it would be best for him to let nature take its course in terms of his physical condition and give priority to improving his mind and state of mind.

Otherwise, if the power is too strong and the Qi and blood surge too much, it will be easy to get out of control and cause big problems.

"Boom!"

Chen Yang put the Jiaoli into the system warehouse and put away the little white snake. At this time, there was a sudden rumbling thunder outside.

Unexplained palpitations.

It was already dark below the Mihun Pond, covered by miasma. Even though it was noon, the light was severely insufficient. Now, it was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

A terrifying divine power descended from the sky, and the atmosphere in the entire Mihun Pond seemed to become much thicker and more solemn.

"Heavenly punishment is coming!"

Chen Yang's heart moved, and he quickly stood up, put the tourmaline toad and the weasel king into the pet space, grabbed the backpack, put it on his back, rushed out of the cave, and ran towards the cliff.

This is a place of trouble. Leave immediately to avoid being accidentally hurt by divine punishment.

When I sent out my mental power, I saw a mandrill hiding under the northern cliff and shivering.

It looked up at the sky carefully, its eyes full of fear. It had completely lost its previous madness and ferocity. It was like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

Chen Yang ignored it and could only wish it good luck. He immediately used the wall-climbing technique and quickly climbed to the top of the cliff.

It was noon, however, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, I felt that the thick inky clouds seemed to be within reach.

There was no wind, no rain, only a suffocating feeling of extreme oppression.

Arcs of light flickered in the clouds, as if some terrifying void beast was roaring and screaming, ready to devour its prey at any time.

Evacuate quickly!
The divine punishment has already come. Even the mandrills know to hide under the cliff. How dare he stand on the top of the mountain? If he is accidentally injured by the thunder, wouldn’t that be unfair?

Chen Yang spread his legs, went into the woods, and ran as fast as he could.

……

"what?"

However, Chen Yang soon felt something was wrong.

As I ran away from the Mihun Pond, the suffocating feeling of extreme oppression did not subside, but instead remained. The more I ran, the more frightened I felt.

"Chen Yang, this is not right."

The eight-winged centipede opened the zipper and poked its head out of the backpack. It looked up into the air and felt a surge of fear in its heart.

"It seems like we are being watched."

The eight-winged centipede said this suddenly.

Chen Yang stopped and his face turned grim.

He turned around decisively and ran towards the Mihun Pond.

Yes, they were being targeted.

Being targeted by divine punishment.

"That's not right. The Dao pattern was destroyed by that mandrill. What does it have to do with us?" The eight-winged centipede said with some resentment.

It has experienced heavenly calamity more than once, but this is the first time it has experienced divine punishment.

It was obvious that the innate Taoist patterns on the stone wall were destroyed by the mandrill, so why did this divine punishment come to them?
As expected, heaven cannot be deceived.

You think you can hide it from the world, but God has sharp eyes. Everything in this world has its cause and effect.

You thought you could trick the mandrill, but you didn't know that without your plan, the mandrill would not have destroyed the Dao pattern.

God will punish the mandrill, and will naturally not forget to punish you as the culprit.

"It's no use saying this now, Old Centipede. Get ready to take the brunt of the thunder."

Chen Yang gritted his teeth and quickly ran towards the Mihun Pond.

You've already been targeted by the divine punishment, and you're still running out of the mountain. Isn't that stupid?
The terrain inside the Mihun Pond is lower. Chen Yang thought that if he got closer to the mandrill, he would most likely chop the mandrill first, allowing it to attract more firepower.

"So scary."

The eight-winged centipede hid in Chen Yang's backpack. It felt that the thunder would strike at any time and couldn't help but screamed. However, there was a hint of expectation in its eyes.

At this moment, it has eaten the pear, and the energy in its body is exploding, causing a little indigestion. Perhaps it can use the power of heavenly thunder to help digestion.

However, this thing is a punishment from heaven, and I don’t know how different it is from the thunder of heavenly calamity.

"Boy, aren't you afraid?" The eight-winged centipede saw that Chen Yang's breathing was steady, he didn't say a word, but just kept running, so he asked hurriedly.

"What's the use of being afraid?"

Chen Yang took a deep breath and said, "At least we left some seeds for the pear tree and didn't kill all of it. I believe that God won't kill all of us either."

It's somewhat of a self-consolation.

After listening to this, the eight-winged centipede felt that it made sense and his anxiety was slightly reduced.

Chen Yang said, "Anyway, I didn't eat the pear. If I can't bear it, I can just return it to the world. But you can't say for sure..."

"This……"

The eight-winged centipede froze when he heard this. It had already eaten the fruit, so it was impossible for it to spit it out, right?
"You were the one who came up with the idea, so if anyone is going to chop me off, I should chop you off first."

At this time, the eight-winged centipede refused to admit defeat, "Boy, let's spread out a bit so that the thunder can disperse, and the power may be less."

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Are you afraid that when I hit you, I'll hit you too?

He quickly reached the top of the cliff and quickly descended to the bottom.

The eight-winged centipede flapped its wings and flew directly towards the east cliff. Chen Yang quickly found a place close to the cliff, took out his Mo Dao, and stuck it into the ground.

He sat cross-legged next to Mo Dao, closed his eyes, and recited the [Five Thunder Escape Technique] that Master Wu Lei had just taught him in his mind as if to cram for an exam.

(End of this chapter)