Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

"Damn...damn it, Yin Chengzi, didn't you go back?"

"When did you come here?" Bu Zhong's expression suddenly changed and he stammered.

Yi Chen chuckled: "Of course it was when you said you were going to kill the missing couple!"

With a crash, Yi Chen plucked his hands, and bricks and stones suddenly fell to the ground. A huge human-shaped gap suddenly appeared in the wall, and his majestic body came to Bu Zhong step by step.

Meow Zi rolled her eyes, retreated to the walnut tree in the yard, and acted as a war reporter.

Fighting is no longer the scope of its struggle.

It can only curse a few words on the tree.

This is its ‘father’s way’.

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to destroy the whole family of my Hidden Dragon Temple? Now that Pindao is here, you should take action."

Yi Chen smiled evilly and put his big face in front of Bu Zhong, patting the big tendons on his neck.

"Did you see Pindao's neck? Come on, twist off Pindao's head."

"My head is itching."

Feeling the abyss-like aura exuding from Yi Chen's body, Bu Zhong's expression finally changed. Just when he was about to speak, a big cock knocked him to the ground.

"I'll give you a chance and you'll be able to use it!"

"You know it's useless if I give you a chance?"

A big silver hand grabbed Bu Zhong by the collar and pulled him to stand up again.

"I'll give you another chance, come on."

"I promise not to fight back!"

Yi Chen smiled ferociously and put his big face in front of Bu Zhong again.

"Master Yi, I was wrong, how dare I..."

Bu Zhong's pitiful expression suddenly turned into resentment, and his big hand suddenly turned into the color of amethyst, and struck at Yi Chen like lightning, hoping to score twice and sneak attack again.

The resentment in his heart at this time could not be described in words.

It was okay for his senior brother to slap him. After all, he was brought up by his senior brother, but the person in front of him dared to insult him like this. Even all the water of the East China Sea could not wash him away.

If he hadn't known that his cultivation level was far inferior to that of the Taoist priest in front of him and that he couldn't escape at all, he would have fled long ago.

Fortunately, he finally got a chance, a chance to fight back.

This person is so arrogant, how could he know that he understood an electric purple dragon diamond from the picture transmitted by Zi Ling?

This move is extremely powerful in breaking the law, and it is unimaginable for others. As long as it can hit the body of Yinariko, he will have a chance to come back.

Who made Yichengzi so arrogant?

"success!"

"It must succeed!"

The expression on Bu Zhong's face was distorted by resentment, and purple magic lines once again covered his face.

His amethyst claws could immediately touch the skin on Yichengzi's neck.

He could already smell the sweet smell of flesh and blood.

Joy has crept into his heart.

Snapped!

At the critical moment, another slap slapped him away again like a glimpse of light.

Yi Chen's ferocious laughter came again.

"Sorry, reflex!"

"The one just now doesn't count, come again!"

"I will definitely not fight back next time, I will control myself!"

"But little monk, you are powerless~"

Even if he was beaten to death, Yi Chen wouldn't use his face to catch this devil's spell without warning, even if the evil little monk couldn't break through his defenses, he wouldn't catch it.

Looking at Yi Chen who picked him up again, Bu Zhong's mood fluctuated so much that he felt numb.

That's too much. Didn't you promise not to fight back?

"You, didn't you say you would..." Bu Zhong stammered. In the middle of his words, the right hand hidden behind him suddenly stretched and twisted, and it actually made a backhand sneak attack towards the back of Yi Chen's heart.

Snapped!

He fell down again, and now he seemed to see three tall men standing in front of him, and the world became a little unreal.

"You fought back again!" Bu Zhong's face looked almost angry.

He was fooled again.

This time Yi Chen did not pick him up again, but said indifferently: "Can't you bear this?"

"You yourself can't stand this, so what's the state of mind of those who have been deceived by you? I'm just using the other person's way to give back to the other person."

"Those believers admire you in Hanshan Temple, believe in you and respect you, and tell you their happiness and anger, their own unhappiness, and their birth dates. You play them around, but why can't you accept it when it comes to you? Master Bu Zhong ”

"What those people respect is not me, not the Buddha, but the desires in their hearts! Why did I lie to them?" Bu Zhong was half lying on the ground, vomiting blood and yelled angrily.

"Wicked truth! Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. This is a clear law of nature."

"What if they come to your Buddhist door and have desires and requests? It's not wrong to have desires and requests. I think even the real Buddha who has long since broken through the world and left without a trace will not respond to everything, but He is still sitting high. There are still thousands of believers in the main hall.”

"Because He knows that sometimes, as soon as the stories in people's hearts are spoken, they have already been dissolved. This is already a response."

"The world is like a sea of ​​suffering. It's normal to ask for something."

"They may not really want to get anything from you. Maybe they just want to find someone who has nothing to do to relax their mind and believe in your thousand-year-old Hanshan Temple signboard. That's why they came here."

"It's a pity that they just believed in the wrong person. Their mistake was not in respecting the desire in their heart, but in believing in you wrong. If they came to find Pindao, Pindao only needed to say a word..."

"Bah, that's not important."

"In short, everything you do is just an excuse for your disgusting appearance."

"Do you know? You are a complete loser, jealous of talents, dissatisfied with one thing and angry with another, the devil is not like the devil, the Buddha is not like the Buddha, you are private and narrow-minded, like a bedbug."

Every time Yi Chen said a word, his boots randomly landed on one of Bu Zhong's limbs, and the clear sound of bone cracking continued.

However, Bu Zhong could only wail in pain, cursing and shouting to kill me from time to time, because his body had already been broken by Yi Chen.

Nowadays, Yi Chen's slap is not so easy to receive. The majestic power of Jiyuan poured into Bu Zhong's body, crazily suppressing the evil power in his body and destroying his body.

A liar usually hates others lying to him.

Perverts are generally most afraid of others being more perverted than themselves.

If Qi is strong outside, it will be deficient inside.

After a while, a hemp rope hung from the beam of the main hall of Hanshan Temple. A large ax for cutting firewood was tied to one end of the rope. The other end of the rope was stuffed into Bu Zhong's mouth by Yi Chen.

At this time, all five limbs of Bu Zhong were disabled, and only his teeth could still move.

He just sat in front of Bu Zhong with a smile on his face, watching his teeth tremble and his eyes turning from resentment to fear.

"Don't you want to die? Just let go."

"Pah! You're confused."

Yi Chen kindly gave Bu Zhong some advice.

He didn't do anything, he just practiced what the fortune teller did on others and he broke through the defense.

Yi Chen was not worried about Bu Zhong committing suicide at all, because people like this, no matter how loud they screamed before, would cherish their lives very much at the moment of life and death, as long as they still had a choice.

They will tell you that even an animal has the right to choose to live.

Bu Zhong was very strong and spent half an hour with Yi Chen like this.

In desperation, Yi Chen had no choice but to take a large incense stick that was about one meter tall and about the thickness of an arm from the main hall of Hanshan Temple, and wrapped the middle part of the rope that Bu Zhong was biting around twice around one-third of the incense stick.

As Yi Chen lit the incense, Bu Zhong broke his guard again. He closed his eyes tightly, let go of the rope in his mouth and was about to curse, when the ax above his head suddenly fell down.

It fell into Yi Chen's hands.

After a while, Bu Zhong's closed eyes opened tremblingly, and a fist bigger than a casserole quickly enlarged in his eyes!

Pu Chi!

A rotten watermelon explodes.

Laughing to death, how could Yi Chen let Bu Zhong die with a big axe?

Before, he was just killing people and killing people.

This kind of practitioner who integrates the Purple Order is a high-end experimental consumable, and it may contain deep red dots, so it cannot be wasted.

Looking at Bu Zhong's body, Yi Chen sighed in disappointment, but there was no information coming from his eyes.

Just when he flicked out a white fire with his finger, a sudden change occurred.

A purple diamond-shaped token the size of a palm suddenly condensed inside Bu Zhong's body, and it actually tried to fly away.

As soon as the diamond-shaped purple ling appeared, a flash of extreme desire suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's heart.

"Explode! Explode! Explode!"

"Pure Yang Holy Seal, open the sky!"

Yi Chen, who had always been vigilant in his heart, directly revealed his strongest form.

An eleven-meter-tall Taoist shadow directly broke through the main hall of Hanshan Temple.

Yi Chen closed his silver-white palms and held down the purple token that was about to escape.

The rich white energy gathered crazily towards his palm.

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For a moment, the information stream in front of Yi Chen's eyes began to flood the screen, and a feeling of ecstasy surged into his heart.

Good night everyone~