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

Chapter 47 Daochang Yi’s two bottom lines, the madness under repression
At this time, this sudden change had already shocked Master Shuiyue and others to their core.

In the last frame, Taoist Master Yi Chengzi was still using his power to hang the mysterious black-robed man in the sky and beat him. In the next frame, the situation suddenly changed and he turned into a mysterious 'black-robed man' and beat Taoist Master Yi randomly.

"Master Yi, are you okay?"

Master Shuiyue and others hurried over with concern, and everyone couldn't help but feel a huge sense of despair.

Yi Chen, the most powerful among them, had no power to fight back against the mysterious 'black-robed man' in front of them. This feeling of powerlessness made everyone feel mixed emotions.

"Get out of the way and don't come over."

Yi Chen stopped everyone from getting closer with his eyes, and then turned his attention to the 'black robe'. He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a long-lost taste of rust appeared on his tongue.

"There's no energy, there's no energy! Are you also taught by the teacher's wife?"

"Hahaha."

A crazy look came over his face.

He gathered all the energy in his body and actually took the initiative to attack the 'black robe'.

Bang!
Got knocked away again.

'Black Robe' looked at Yi Chen who fell to the ground and couldn't help but shook his head. He was not affected by Yi Chen's trash talk.

How could he, who had lived for so many years, be easily disturbed by someone's words?Isn’t that a lifetime of cultivation passed down to a dog?
In fact, the admiration in the eyes of 'Black Robe' became even stronger.

He likes this young man.

Be smart, have a bottom line, and be determined.

This seemed to allow him to see himself back then.

Same handsome guy.

If Yi Chen agreed without hesitation after he extended the olive branch, then he would look down on him and just play with him instead of truly cultivating him.

But now, he is really moved.

He saw Yi Chen's will to die rather than compromise in a decisive blow.

That will is as sharp as a blade, as thick as a mountain, indomitable and very shining.

In fact, who in the world would really like someone who is greedy for profit?

The price I offered today is high, and you betrayed the master and joined me without looking back.

If someone else offers a higher price in the future, will you betray me without looking back?
'Black Robe' now really wants to conquer Yi Chen.

He walked forward step by step, and a black energy suddenly lingered in his hands.

"Imperative: Immobilize."

He glanced in the direction of Master Shuiyue and others, and said indifferently.

A terrifying power of space stagnation suddenly descended on Master Shuiyue and the others. It was a feeling that the entire space was against them.

They feel that they are against heaven and earth, what an indescribable magic.

'Edict·traction.'

As the 'black robe' walked, he kept making various wonderful seals in his hands. As his voice fell, the strange rhythm in the air became more obvious.

In the Lanxiu Building, the cracks in the ground that had previously opened widened again. The black air in the cracks was violently churning, as if a foreign object was about to rush out from the cracks in the ground.

No, there is something foreign surging underground.

In an underground river in an unknown corner of Fengyun County, a jade box that had been there for unknown years was lying quietly in the underground river.

There are three gray talismans attached to the jade box, which are inconspicuous.

The talisman seal is not made of talisman paper, but is made from the leather of an unknown monster beast, and its brilliance is not obvious.

Inside the jade box, a left arm shaped like a baby's arm, as tender as a lotus root, lies quietly in the jade box. There is also a piece of green jade suppressed on the arm. The electric arc light flashes on it, constantly consuming the life of the arm. .

The strange rhythm in the air spread to the dark river. As if inspired by something, the arm in the jade box began to tremble violently and flew towards the origin of the rhythm at high speed.

The black air coming out of the cracks in the ground became thicker, and from time to time there was underground water overflowing.

After Hei Pao finished all this, he once again turned his attention to Yi Chen.

"You have a good fighting spirit, I really admire you."

"Introduce yourself, I am the Great Protector of the Corpse God Cult."

"You can call me - Yan Zhenren."

"I'll give you one last chance. Will you agree or not?"

"If you follow me, I won't kill those people next to you."

"Disciple, if you like that beautiful master, you can also bring her into your room. As long as we don't betray the master, there are no taboos." The master Shuiyue on the side was imprisoned, silent and unable to speak, with a trace of blush and anger. Floating on the jade-like cheeks.

Yi Chen did not answer 'Black Robe''s words.

"You hit me, it hurts so much!" He climbed up from the dust, blood flowing down his forehead.

Flow to the eyes, flow to the nose, flow to the mouth.

Finally, it fell into the soil on the ground.

"But this time, it's really exciting!"

"You beat me so much, so much fun!"

He stretched out his fingers, dipped the blood beads on his head, put it in his mouth and sucked on it, his eyes became more and more crazy.

"That's what it feels like!"

"This feeling of being alive and really existing."

"It's so delicious and intoxicating."

"Yan Zhenren!"

"Please be sure to beat me to death, otherwise I will beat you to death."

"Master, do you know that if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die at night?" Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed from crazy to calm.

'Black Robe' frowned, wondering why Yi Chen suddenly mentioned this.

However, Yi Chen's abnormal demeanor before made him even more excited.

It's just like when he was young, he was the same when he was young, abnormal.

The same madness, the same madness, the same determination.

Damn, it's a heart-pounding feeling.

I want to accept him as my apprentice, and I must conquer him.

He refused to obey, so I kept beating him until he obeyed.

"Is it true that if you gain enlightenment in the morning, you can die at night?" Although he was puzzled, Hei Pao still answered Yi Chen's words.

After all, this is his futures apprentice and he has booked it.

"No, I know the way to your house in the morning, and I will beat you to death at night!"

"This is the true meaning of hearing the Tao in the morning and dying in the evening!"

Yi Chen roared!

"Soul-Burning Transformation!"

"ten years!"

"Kill me!"

"How can I be my master if I can't even kill you?"

In an instant, Yi Chen directly opened his final trump card.

As soon as he took action, it ignited his ten years of longevity.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to ignite more, it’s that he can only ignite for ten years at most.

A powerful Qi slowly gathered on his body, and the deep purple pure Yang inner Qi burned violently, rippling in all directions with him as the center of the circle.

Invisible air currents rolled up the dust and weeds on the ground, turning them into whirlpools that swirled violently around him.

His body swelled again, becoming more than ten centimeters taller than before. Veins popped up all over his body, and countless tendons wrapped around his body like a python.

The muscles in his hands, legs, waist, neck, and all over his body once again swelled and strengthened.

The muscles were like a thick armor, not only protecting him, but also providing an unparalleled power source for his whole body.

The heart beats violently again, vigorously pumping energy around the body.

The inner energy all over his body felt like it was going to be ignited due to the crazy movement and friction.

For a time, there was a heat wave.

Incomparably powerful Qi, far more powerful than before, spread out from him.

　23333, the Taoist priest started to have a seizure.
　　Thank you, Jin, there is no love in life, the first level preparation of the human cannon, the chief priest of Shaolin Temple in Wugong Mountain, the monthly ticket of the two tabby cats are dead, and the recommendation votes of hell is not as painful as the world, Fallen Wings H and other bosses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)