Yi Chen naturally didn't know that Wolong Fengchu was adding buffs to him again. At this time, the only thing in his eyes was the man in front of him, who exuded a strong corpse aura.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
After the majestic corpse energy burst out and tore apart the Earth Jue Tian Zhu field, Corpse Changsheng attacked Yi Chen forcefully.
At this time, a small nail in his palm had disappeared.
Having his fingernails cut off by a junior made him, who was always proud and arrogant, involuntarily furious.
All this was due to Yi Chen's sudden burst of domineering Tianwu Digging Divine Halberd Technique. He had been fighting Yi Chen with a contemptuous attitude, trying to subdue him, but unexpectedly, the old horse stumbled.
"I changed my mind, junior."
"I will crush all your bones one by one to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Corpse Changsheng's voice was vicious, and the gray corpse energy all over his body surged. For a moment, his whole body turned gray, and he no longer looked like the good young master in green shirt.
Now that he has taken action with all his strength, he has revealed his true nature as the Corpse King.
"Old guy, then you have to be able to catch up with me~"
A greedy look swept across Yi Chen's eyes, and immediately turned into a white light, rising into the sky and heading towards the distant mountains and rivers.
He is professional at drawing hatred.
Lotus City became smaller and smaller behind Yi Chen, and the white light shrouding his body gradually became stronger. In the corner where Zhi Changsheng could not see, Yi Chen's mimicry was slowly melting like a candle, revealing his true face.
Corpse Changsheng didn't notice it, he just roared crazily behind him and shot out gray air pillars. The two of them chased and fled and soon arrived at a mountain stream.
At this time, Zhi Changsheng finally realized something was wrong. He looked at the huge figure shrouded in white light, stopped his body, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you, and what do you want to do?"
The white light slowly dissipated, revealing a three-meter-tall majestic body. The whole body seemed to be made of purple gold, shimmering in the sunlight.
Even just a glimpse of this majestic body gives people a powerful feeling.
There are raised purple lines all over it, a blue tattoo of a sky-stepping bull is particularly eye-catching on its waist and abdomen, and there are dragon and tiger tattoos all over its arms and back.
"You can call me Chun Yang, Yicheng Zi."
"Old guy, you ask me what I want to do, of course I want you to beat me to death~" A white star flashed at the corner of Yi Chen's mouth.
Without waiting for Zhi Changsheng to say anything, he threw away his halberd and suddenly smashed towards Zhi Changsheng with just a pair of purple-gold iron fists.
He wanted to test how strong he was now, and the sandbag in front of him was a good test object.
Bang!
"Underworld Turtle Shield, open!"
Corpse Changsheng crossed his arms, and a shield like a washbasin suddenly appeared, spinning violently, and pressed against the path of Yi Chen's Iron Fist.
Faced with this astonishing change, Zhi Changsheng even took out his own protective magic weapon immediately.
Bang!
Since absorbing the true meaning of great divine power, Yi Chen's physical strength has already skyrocketed, and he is now in a state of divine power.
This punch only had pure speed and power, and was extremely powerful.
The purple-gold iron fist quickly met the turtle-shell shield.
Yi Chen's fist movement suddenly stagnated. At this moment, Corpse Changsheng opened his mouth wide, and a piece of smelly purple corpse air spurted out from his mouth and shot onto Yi Chen's body.
At this time, the tortoise shell shield that had been delayed for a moment could no longer hold on after taking away 80% of the force of the punch, and suddenly shattered. The remaining 20% of the force hit the body of Zhi Changsheng, smashing it straight into the belly of the mountain. within.
Not long after, a figure with disheveled hair and the shape of an evil ghost burst out from the belly of the mountain. Before anyone arrived, the laughter came first.
"Haha, idiot, how does the purple poisonous Yin Scale Qi that I have cultivated for many years taste like?"
Corpse Changsheng, covered in tatters, stood in front of Yi Chen with a cheerful expression.
"Idiot, don't hold on, I've already seen through it."
"The Purple Poison Yin Scale Qi was condensed by me from the resentment of thousands of corpses, and then fused with many kinds of extinct poisons in the world. It is the most poisonous thing in the world. You fool, you are so confident that you actually ate them all."
"The grievances of the ten thousand corpses must be the grievances stuck in the throats of evil corpses who have been tortured in their lifetimes. Do you feel that there are frequent visions in your mind at this time?"
"I used this poison to kill a true king who had only half a foot in the Tao."
Looking at Zhizhu holding the corpse Changsheng, Yi Chen's expression suddenly became a little strange.
"It was a little hot at first, but it got better after that. I felt more energetic." Like the gold medal lecturer, Yi Chen likes to tell the truth.
"A little hot?"
Corpse Changsheng looked at Yi Chenzhou's body in astonishment, with not a single white mark left on his body, and couldn't help but panic.
There is no reason~
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
In shock, a fist as big as a bowl quickly enlarged in his field of vision.
Bang!
Corpse Changsheng once again flew upside down like a kite that had lost its string, scored twice, and this time hit the creek in the mountain stream.
A black boot stepped into the water, causing a small splash, and a purple-gold hand appeared on the neck of the corpse, lifting it up.
"Why are you so weak? You are not even qualified to let me test the limits of your strength."
"You're a loser who spent most of your life being a dog."
"Can't you see I'm only nineteen?"
"I really long for a hearty battle."
With a click, he kicked out suddenly, and Corpse Changsheng's left knee showed a weird ninety-degree bend under the huge force.
The white bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed outside the body.
"Tell me, as to who is behind the Hehuan Sect, I may consider not killing you." A strange light began to appear in Yi Chen's eyes.
He had already sensed something was wrong the moment Zhi Changsheng showed up.
It is very intriguing that the Hehuan Sect can hide a strange True Lord Realm master under its nose.
"You...do you think Shi is a three-year-old child?"
"Haha, just wait for death. Someone will definitely take your life. The corpse is waiting on the Huangquan Road..."
Violent mana fluctuations were heard in Zhi Changsheng's body, and he actually wanted to explode himself.
Fortunately, Yi Chen's quick eyesight and quick hands prevented this tragedy and killed him in advance, otherwise his suicide would have been a serious crime.
A stream of information suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.
[You successfully killed the corpse immortal, the number of crimson dots +6800]
"interesting."
Yi Chen stretched his waist, but his thoughts started racing rapidly.
As a Zhenjun-level corpse ghost, Zhi Changsheng has absolute control over his own powerful existence. It would be extremely difficult to extract his memories unless he actively cooperates.
If you want to extract the memory of a true king level master, you may not be able to do it even if you span two major levels.
A master of the True Lord, it is easy to kill all his own memories in an instant. He can do it with just a thought. Therefore, Yi Chen decided to torture the corpse immortal. For this purpose, he also used the ecstasy power to prepare for guidance, but he failed.
But it doesn’t matter, sometimes not speaking is actually a kind of reply.
For example, the person behind the scenes is so powerful that Corpse Changsheng would rather die than betray him.
Or maybe he has something more important than his own life.
or.
"Lord Lucunxing, you need to pay more for this order!"
"If it is true as I guessed, this order will be difficult to handle."
Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of a certain guess that came to mind.
He took off the storage ring in Zhi Changsheng's hand, and the green-black blood smeared in the stream. After cleaning it, Yi Chen strung it together with the storage ring obtained from the Three Fierce Men of Black Mountain.
He started his own stamp collecting journey again.
"What is it called Corpse Changsheng? Look, he is dead. Just like an old friend of mine named Wu Changsheng, he died in the middle."
"The name must be kind, dust is easy to become, and the technique cannot be mastered just once."
Seeing that Zhi Changsheng had contributed a lot of crimson dots to him, Yi Chen chose to have him cremated.
A white fire fell on Shi Changsheng's body, instantly turning it into a cloud of black ashes.
Yi Chen's face transformed and returned to Zhang San's face, which was 70% similar to his own appearance. He also lowered his aura by a notch, looking vain and unstable. Then he cleaned up the scene and stumbled towards the direction of Lotus City. go.
Halfway through the journey, suddenly three rays of light fell in front of him, revealing his figure.
A beautiful woman in white came down, a beautiful woman in a red dress, and another one, Zhen Ruan, who was crying so hard.
Before Yi Chen could say anything, Zhen Ruan suddenly jumped into his arms like a baby swallow in the forest at night, her tender lotus-like arms tightly hugging his waist and abdomen, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.
His chest was also pressed tightly against Yi Chen's chest.
So soft.
Yi Chen was a little confused.
"Fellow Taoist Zhen Ruan."
"What are you doing (ah)~"
(⊙o⊙)…was beaten by Shen He
Thanks to Mr. Hainan Jinchengwu for the reward, good night everyone~
(End of chapter)
