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

Chapter 122 Fierce battle, corpse giant.
"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"You seem angry."

"Is this unbearable?"

Yi Chen's face was cold, and he was like a bulldozer running rampant in the ancient town.

His body was like a blazing green sun, lighting up half of the ancient town. He could hit any courtyard wall or big tree that blocked his path with a punch.

For a time, he plowed out long and narrow ditches on the ground, and the land was devastated.

Wherever he goes, fire will burn, walls will fall and houses will collapse.

The fire lit up the whole town.

"Taoist Master, Taoist Master, please, slow down, slow down, don't tear it apart."

"That Xie Sui was so stimulated by you that he almost went crazy."

"Many, many zombie monsters are coming towards us."

Ning Feixue no longer looked like the noble young master before. His bun was messy and he looked panicked.

He had just escaped from the truth that there was no living person in this ancient town, and that Zhusha and Qingrou were corpse puppets controlled by evil spirits and kept reincarnating.
Immediately he fell into another fright.

It's too fierce. The Taoist next to him is too fierce.

If they don't agree with each other, they will start breaking up the house.

That evil spirit is so fierce.

If they disagree, they will explode.

A wave of corpse monsters emerged from the Wujiang River and ran toward them.

Looking at his momentum, although he was two times weaker than the previous big zombie monster, he could hit ten at a time, but this number was too many.

At least a few hundred more. This is it.

There are masters on both sides. How can he, Ning Feixue, with his small body, bear it?

Looking at Ning Feixue who felt like she was about to cry, Yi Chen was speechless for a while and could only try his best to let him dodge behind him.

Facing the menacing tide of corpse monsters, Yi Chen showed no fear at all, but instead showed a bit of excitement on his face.

Well done!
Just in time for a good fight!

A real macho Taoist priest is never afraid of siege.

Ants just swarm!
Tigers dominate the forest!

For a moment, Yi Chen's fighting spirit surged.

He slapped his chest and let out a roar of true sun, and suddenly a strong wind rose from the ground, blowing his and Ning Feixue's robes violently.

Yi Chen's figure grew again, and endless inner energy spread from all parts of his body.

The cyan colored glaze body armor reappears.

A tall cyan man was reflected in Ning Feixue's pupils.

He never expected that the previous performance was not the limit of this Taoist priest Yichengzi.

The extremely bright pure sunlight was completely different from the seven-inch-long Yang attribute mana aura that he worked so hard to generate.

It can be said that the light of fireflies competes with the bright moon.

Yi Chen walked on the moon, using his hands to stimulate the deep blue pure Yang inner energy, and punched out like a dragon. Two buckets of dark blue energy were pushed directly in the direction of the zombie monster wave.

There is no fancy and powerful appearance, only the simplest and most direct aesthetics of violence.

Only the strongest strength and speed, the most violent pure Yang fluctuations.

Coupled with the penetrating effect of the upper force breaking through the realm, the two thick auras directly blasted out a path of blood and fire.

There were corpses and broken arms all over the ground.

Since the breakthrough of the Pure Yang True Skill, Yi Chen's True Yang Domineering Effect has improved and become more violent.

The tide of corpse monsters seemed to be quite intelligent. With one blow, the tide of corpse monsters spread out in a fan shape and continued to rush towards Yi Chen.

Now that the corpse monsters no longer maintain a dense formation, Yi Chen cannot continue to waste his inner energy like this, but relies on the combination of his physical body and inner energy to start fighting.

After all, the two rounds of internal energy that he had just inspired were similar to small missiles, and they couldn't be said to be trivial to him now.

That would be crazy.

Medium meaning.

After a few dozen rounds, the excess charge will be exhausted.

Missiles hitting ants are not worth it.

In order to save energy, Yi Chen took out the Dragon Sword that had not been used for a long time from the storage ring.

For today's Yi Chen, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is no longer suitable for horizontal collisions at the same level, but Shaucai is a good hand and can save him some energy.

For a moment, the sword energy flew freely, limbs flew around, and black blood rained down. Then, Yi Chen's pure Yang inner energy shocked him and evaporated directly.

But at this time, Yi Chen discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, the evil spirit behind it seemed to care very much about this ancient town. Half of the zombie monsters did not attack him immediately but were diverted to put out the fire.

This surprised him.

It's quite interesting that this evil spirit cherishes this ancient town so much and tortures and enslaves the townspeople crazily.

Could it be that this ancient town is important to the evil spirit behind it and is the foundation of its power?

Or does it have special feelings for the ancient town?
At this time, look at all this.

Ning Feixue's expression also changed from panic and fear at the beginning, to shock later, and then to excitement and admiration now!
Unknowingly, Yi Chen had a little fanboy.Ning Feixue followed Yi Chen, responsible for giving cold blows to those corpse monsters that, although their bodies were torn apart, were still struggling to climb up and bite people.

As time went by, his cooperation with Yi Chen became more and more tacit, and the two of them killed each other indiscriminately.

Cut from the east of the town to the west of the town, and from the south of the town to the north of the town.

Just when Ning Feixue was on the rise, Yi Chen suddenly stopped.

He said seriously to Ning Feixue: "Fellow Daoist Ning, please hide behind me. I may not be able to care about you anymore."

Ning Feixue was about to ask a question, but then he closed his mouth and immediately swept back.

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

As soon as Yi Chen finished speaking, on the distant bank of the Wujiang River, the river suddenly parted two or three hundred places away from the river bank, revealing the river bed and the black silt deposited on the bottom of the river.

A black shadow in the mud squirmed violently, twisted, and stood up.

A three-meter-tall monster with black hair like steel needles came out of the river bed.

There is a strange blood-colored token stuck diagonally in the center of its chest.

This token is quite different from the one Yi Chen saw in Yangjiawu Fort before. Not only is it larger, but the patterns on it are also different.

"As expected, it's this ghost thing that's causing trouble again." Yi Chen muttered to himself.

Every time he saw this bloody token, he felt extremely shocked.

I don't know how powerful this bloody token is. It can not only transform an ordinary person into a master in a very short time, but also have abilities that are more bizarre than the last, which is simply terrifying.

You must know that this is the first wave. In just 20 days, no one discovered that this ghost has grown to the point where it can temporarily confuse and trap him at the level of a real person. With such extraordinary evil power, given time, is it still possible?

What if there is a second wave, a third wave and a fourth wave?

Isn’t the whole world full of smoke and scars?

What if...the real culprit behind the scattering of the bloody tokens appears?
Looking at the bloody token, Yi Chen's thoughts wandered for a while and he thought of many things.

At the same time, his sea of ​​consciousness also emitted circles of clear light, resisting unknown erosion and pollution.

This was the first time that Yi Chenjing's spiritual power was activated after breaking through the realm. He was startled, and he didn't dare to stare at the bloody pattern on the token. Only then did the clear light in his sea of ​​consciousness dissipate.

At this time, the black-haired monster stepped out.

It let out a roar that was not human-like, and suddenly countless years of filth accumulated on the bottom of the river, and animal carcasses all rushed towards it.

It is like a black hole, absorbing the surrounding filth and growing taller and larger.

When it reached the river bank, the river water behind it suddenly merged and stopped flowing.

At this time, the original shape of the black-haired giant monster could no longer be seen. It was wrapped in countless corpses and filth, and became a ten-meter-tall corpse giant.

His whole body was filled with boundless aura of death and resentment.

Yi Chen couldn't imagine how this monster could gather such amazing negative emotions.

"Roar!"

The corpse giant looked up to the sky and roared, striding towards Yi Chen. The ground trembled for a moment. As it approached, the flesh and blood of the corpse crushed by Yi Chen in the ancient town continued to overflow with strands of black energy. , merged into the corpse giant.

With this help, the corpse giant became more powerful and stronger for a while.

Seeing this, Yi Chen's face turned as ice as ice, and he instantly entered a state where his heart was as dark as ice, and he was not afraid of the sky falling. Circles of clear light rippled out from his sea of ​​consciousness from time to time, resisting the waves of waves unconsciously emitted by the corpse giant. Mental shock.

If Yi Chen hadn't warned him early and kept Ning Feixue away in time, with his cultivation level, he wouldn't even be qualified to stand at the feet of this corpse giant.

Fortunately, this person was obedient and hid far away with Xiao Miao, thus suppressing the panic that was boiling all over his body.

In the distance, Ning Feixue's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of worry.

This corpse giant is so powerful, how should I deal with it?
At present, the chances of winning are slim.

But soon, the worry in his eyes dissipated a little.

On the horizon in the distance, a three-meter-tall Taoist shadow suddenly appeared.

The same majestic momentum, the same incomparable power. Even if he stands opposite the corpse giant, three meters against ten meters, he is still not inferior at all.

The Taoist stretched out his hand, and the light from heaven and earth rushed towards his body crazily, as if he had received some kind of command. For a moment, even the night sky dimmed a bit, and within ten meters of the circle with the Taoist as the center, the ground fell instantly. San Chi seems to be unable to withstand this power.

Although this situation is complicated, it was completed in a very short time. The two giants on the horizon collided in an instant.

Bang!
Suddenly, the energy exploded and dispersed in all directions, blowing hurricanes. A large tree as thick as a bowl near the ancient town was directly broken by the energy.

The violent impact blasted out boundless airflow, swept away the gravel, brought out large tracts of soil, and spread it around.

Two terrifying forces contacted, offset, and collided with each other at this moment.

Such a violent exchange occurred not just once, but countless times in an instant.

collision!collision!collision!

The illusory giant fist of the dark blue tall Taoist shadow met the giant palm of the corpse giant.

The bright and burning pure Yang inner Qi of deep blue meets the dark and ink-like Qi of death and resentment.

Various collisions occurred in an instant, and the sounds overlapped and merged into one, turning into a circle of invisible sound waves, and the vibrations spread.

For a moment, the energy was like a raging wave, rolling up thousands of waves. Yi Chen's bun was also blown by the wave of air and fell directly, leaving his long hair draped on his shoulders.

Corpse Titan, not bad!
Yi Chen instantly added the two source points he had accumulated in the past five days to his physical attributes.

After fighting until now, it’s time to make up for yourself.

A warm current suddenly appeared and swept through his whole body. With this help, Yi Chen's declining momentum was revived, and a green sun slowly rose in his eyes.

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