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"Young man, if it were under normal circumstances, I, the old Taoist priest, could kill you with just one slap!" the Yin-Yang Taoist priest shouted, his eyes wide open with resentment.

"A good man never brags about his past achievements. As for you, you'd better go and reincarnate obediently. Don't be so shady in your next life. If you say you're a man, then you're a man. If you say you're a woman, then you're a woman. You're an old weirdo, it makes me upset just looking at you."

Zhu Moye's nonsense was about yin and yang, but it had nothing to do with the Yin-Yang Taoist. Sun Wukong laughed heartily at the misinterpretation, and even the three Bodhisattvas beside him couldn't help laughing.

The old Yin-Yang Taoist was seething with rage. He struggled to dodge Zhu Moye's spear tip, dodging in a desperate manner. He took the opportunity to roar, "Boy, I will remember you. Even if I have to blow myself up, I will drag you down with me!"

The old Taoist Yin Yang had already realized that he was unlikely to escape death today. Not to mention that Zhu Moye's chaotic energy was extremely overbearing and seemed to be able to cause injuries to him.

The blood holes caused by raindrops in the Chaos Valley not only did not heal, but gradually resonated with the chaotic energy of Zhu Moye's spear tip, stimulating his body to the point of blood splattering, and his energy was even leaking out.

Moreover, the three Bodhisattvas on the side have recovered after this period of time. The blood holes on their bodies have all healed. They have joined forces with Sun Wukong to form the Four Symbols Formation, trapping him firmly in the formation, making it increasingly difficult for him to move.

"Kid, go to hell!" The old Yin-Yang Taoist, after so many years of cultivation, even though he was an animal, he had already become a spirit. He had been passively defending, but he also had a reason to wait for reinforcements.

But now, not a single person had emerged from Chaos Valley, and while waiting, he felt his essence was beginning to wear thin. If he continued to waste time like this, he was afraid he would die here.

The Yin-Yang Taoist priest finally made a decision: to rush out in one go, even if it cost him some of his essence. The three Bodhisattvas and Sun Wukong set up the Four Symbols Formation, but after all, Sun Wukong was a novice and didn't understand the formation, which was something almost everyone knew.

There must be a big flaw in the Four Symbols Formation, which is enough for him to burn his essence and rush out. At most, he will have to recuperate for thousands of years, which is better than losing his body here.

Of course, wasting a lot of essence here was extremely painful for him. Being able to kill an enemy at least made it not completely a loss.

After all, this was still the exit of Chaos Valley, and the air was still filled with Chaos Qi, though not as thick as inside. However, this Chaos Qi was enough for Zhu Moye to sense whether the Chaos Taoist's killing intent was a show or a real desperate struggle.

Zhu Moye never thought of forcing the old Taoist to die here. Chaos Valley was not far away. It was too dangerous to let the old Taoist die here.

The most efficient and safest way to get rid of the old Taoist is to send him back to the Chaos Valley and let him transform into a Taoist there.

Seeing the old Taoist transformed into a huge hand covering the sky and grabbing him, Zhu Moye would not fight him head-on. Zhu Moye attracted a chaotic energy and protected himself in front of him, making the old Taoist return empty-handed.

This was what the old Taoist feared most. How could this kid Zhu Moye possibly control the energy of chaos? He could completely defeat all of his methods!

Zhu Moye had been waiting in his heart for a long time, so he had been stirring up the chaotic energy. Of course, Zhu Moye did not have such a strong ability to control the chaotic energy, but it was not a problem to stir it up little by little.

Just this one, it looked like a big threat, but Zhu Moye had spent a lot of effort to attract it. Otherwise, Zhu Moye would have commanded the chaotic energy to sweep the old Taoist back to the Chaos Valley.

"Hehe, old Taoist, if you do something stupid, you should be prepared to pay for it at any time!" Zhu Moye laughed, secretly aroused the chaotic energy again, but sent a message to the four people to activate the formation and force the Yin-Yang Taoist back to the Chaos Valley.

The four of them instantly understood Zhu Moye's intention, which was also the most consistent with their state of mind. The four of them activated the formation and pressed towards the Yin-Yang Taoist. Zhu Moye still lingered beside the Taoist, stabbing him with the tip of his spear from time to time.

It was to continuously shorten the time it took the Taoist to recover his energy, and this method was the most exhausting to the mind. The Taoist was so angry that he screamed, but he couldn't catch Zhu Moye who was as slippery as a fish.

"Old Taoist, I'm going to self-destruct!" The Yin-Yang Taoist shouted, and his body suddenly became bright.

The three Bodhisattvas were shocked, but then they heard a voice saying, "Don't worry, if it were a self-destruction, it wouldn't make such a loud noise. It's just to provoke others."

Instead of retreating, Zhu Moye stepped forward, constantly feinting his body and stabbing the old Taoist with his spear.

"You bastard bastard!" the old Taoist cursed, and his real body flew towards Zhu Moye, intending to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

What Zhu Moye fears least is physical combat. He is confident that in close combat, except for Sun Wukong or someone who can barely be considered an Erlang Shen, no one else would be his match.

Even if the Buddha or the Taoist came, it would not work. Of course, this is also related to the fact that they do not focus on cultivating the physical body.

Zhu Moye was extremely sinister. He was certain that the old Taoist rushed towards him for a hidden purpose. A trace of chaotic energy condensed at the fingertips of Zhu Moye and floated on his fingertips, which was very secretive.

A punch was thrown towards the old Taoist!

The old Taoist also threw a fist at him, and the two fists were about to collide. Suddenly, the old Taoist fist changed shape and turned into a black hole, trying to absorb Zhu Moye's fist.

The old Taoist rushed forward with a hearty laugh, and a yin-yang diagram emitting golden light spurted out of his mouth and stabbed towards Zhu Moye's soul.

Chapter 804 The old Taoist dies

"Boy, watch me destroy your soul!"

The old Taoist was very confident that anyone trapped by his Heaven-Devouring Demon Palm would be unable to move their body if any part of their body was trapped, and would have no choice but to allow him to bully them.

Of course, this move has both advantages and disadvantages. After the Taoist used this move, he himself could not move.

The three Bodhisattvas and Sun Wukong who were controlling the Four Symbols Formation not far away saw this scene. They were all shocked. They didn't expect that the Taoist priest could be so insidious.

Seeing Zhu Moye in danger, Sun Wukong shouted and rushed over here. In the air, he swung a stick towards the Taoist priest.

The Yin-Yang diagram was extremely overbearing. Before he even got close to it, Zhu Moye could already sense the aura of annihilation within it. This showed that there were definitely quite a few souls that had been annihilated by this Yin-Yang diagram, and they were not ordinary people with powerful Taoist skills.

In a flash, Zhu Moye understood why this old Taoist priest was known as the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal, but had no intention of using the Yin-Yang Taoist diagram at all during the whole process. It turned out that the old Taoist priest had already planned everything and had been waiting for this move.

Want to trick him!

Zhu Moye sneered in his heart, this is really the case that evil deeds will eventually lead to self-destruction. He always plays tricks and wants to plot to harm others. Hehe, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your feet wet!

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!

When Zhu Moye's fist was swallowed by the black hole, he felt as if a mysterious aura surged out and controlled his body, making him unable to move.

However, because he had already calculated it in his mind, Zhu Moyezi condensed a trace of chaotic energy on his fingertips. How overbearing was the chaotic energy. Although it was only a trace, it could destroy everything and nothing could restrain it.

In just a moment, Zhu Moye felt his body regain movement. Seeing the old Taoist rushing towards him, Zhu Moye resisted the urge and did not take action.

When the old Taoist excitedly spit out the Yin-Yang diagram, Zhu Moye finally made a move. He thrust the spear in his hand towards the Yin-Yang diagram, and the Yin-Yang diagram became more and more domineering, containing the meaning of heaven and earth.

But from chaos came the One, which gave rise to the Two, and the Two divided into Yin and Yang. Compared to the chaotic energy, the Yin and Yang diagram was like an apprentice suppressing his master; it was easily suppressed by the chaotic energy.

The Yin-Yang diagram was instantly broken. This was something that the old Taoist had been nourishing with his origin. Zhu Moye used the chaotic energy to break the Yin-Yang diagram, which was equivalent to breaking the origin of the Yin-Yang old Taoist.

This wasn't just ordinary wear and tear, but a primal blow. The old Taoist instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, his flesh crackling. It was the chaotic energy within the blood hole in his body that was stirring, causing the injury.

Sun Wukong was surprised. He didn't expect Zhu Moye to turn the situation around in an instant and seriously injure the Taoist priest. However, the golden hoop did not stop and continued to hit the Taoist priest's body.

Under normal circumstances, even if he was seriously injured, he would have no problem blocking Sun Wukong's stick. However, the Yin-Yang diagram was destroyed by the chaotic energy and began to return to the original chaos. The old Taoist's magic power was rapidly draining.

If the blood hole caused by raindrops before was like a gurgling stream leaking out magic power, then his magic power now is like a waterfall pouring down.

There was no way to hide, and Sun Wukong hit him hard on the shoulder with a stick. Fortunately, the old Taoist reacted quickly enough. The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. At the critical moment, he moved his head away, otherwise he would have been killed by the stick.

However, Sun Wukong's blow was not something that ordinary people could withstand. The old Taoist's body instantly shattered into several pieces, and a little man escaped from his body, carrying a somewhat incomplete Yin-Yang diagram.

"Stop, you stupid idiot, where are you going?" Sun Wukong said, and hit the soul with another stick.

Zhu Moye was afraid that the old Taoist would self-destruct. Now that the old Taoist's soul was incomplete and disturbed by the chaotic energy, he had a tendency to transform into a Taoist. Although he knew that at this time, the old Taoist would do something crazy.

Zhu Moye raised the spear in his hand, which was wrapped with a trace of chaotic energy, and swung it out with force like a javelin, stabbing at the soul figure that was constantly teleporting in the air and trying to escape the Four Symbols Formation.

Because of Sun Wukong's departure, the Thinker has been broken. Although the soul man has lost his physical body, he is no longer bound and his soul can teleport away. Of course, because the Yin-Yang diagram of the soul is incomplete, the Yin-Yang Taoist priest can no longer exert his original strength.

The Taoist priest had two choices. One was to escape. If a powerful soul like the Taoist priest really wanted to escape, even Sun Wukong, Zhu Moye, and even the three Bodhisattvas could not trap the Taoist priest.

It was because the old Taoist's soul was injured that he could barely catch up. But he had to be cautious. At this time, the old Taoist had no scruples. It was normal for him to self-destruct here.

The only thing that could rival the Taoist priest was naturally the energy of chaos. Apart from anything else, if the Taoist priest left this place and spread the news to the Three Realms, Sun Wukong and him would actually dare to kill him.

Then the two of them completely became public enemies of the three realms. It was already very good that Buddhism did not take action and just stood by and watched. You know, it was Buddhism that started by killing Sun Wukong.

Therefore, this old Taoist must die. The three Bodhisattvas are of noble character and will most likely keep this secret. Moreover, the three Bodhisattvas have also taken action. Everyone is on the same boat and will definitely not betray the two.

Buddhists do not tell lies, and not only that, because that would destroy the Buddha's heart. In such a matter of right and wrong, deceiving the whole world will lead to powerful causal consequences, which is enough to affect their spiritual heart.

In the beginning, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Buddha heart was damaged and his realm fell. It was only through his extremely high cultivation and great enlightenment that he regained his current level of cultivation. Even so, his strength is still inferior to that of the other three Bodhisattvas.

If the three Bodhisattvas went back on their word and plotted to harm the two, not only would they fall from the realm, they would not even make any further progress in this life, and they would be able to evolve into demonic bodies. Naturally, the three would not create such a cause and effect for themselves.

The spear flew through the air and vanished in an instant. When it reappeared, it had already been inserted into the old Taoist's soul. This was a great advantage taken from the chaotic energy. Otherwise, although this spear was also extraordinary, it was not as mysterious as the Dragon Spear.

Zhu Moye spent a lot of effort to use the dragon spear method to perform it, and with the blessing of the chaotic energy, he finally pierced the old Taoist's soul out of the void.

The old Taoist screamed miserably, and the Yin-Yang diagram condensed behind the soul figure dissolved even faster, turning into balls of chaotic energy that were absorbed into the Chaos Valley.

The old Taoist was indeed very powerful. Although he screamed, he was still struggling and did not instantly transform into a Taoist. However, this seemed even more cruel. His soul was pulled towards the Chaos Valley.

In the wiping away of the chaotic energy, before it even reached the Chaos Valley, it was already wiped out and died, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Chapter 805 Chaos Restored

The Yin-Yang Taoist priest finally died. This man with amazing magical powers and immense cultivation died before their eyes. Zhu Moye and Sun Wukong looked at each other, both feeling unreal.

"Amitabha!" The three Bodhisattvas shouted the Buddha's name, their faces showing relief, but also a hint of shame.

"It's been a long time since we last met, three Bodhisattvas," Zhu Moye said, greeting the three Bodhisattvas.

The three of them clasped their hands and saluted Zhu Moye. They had lived and died together in the imperial city, so they had a clear understanding of Zhu Moye's character. Zhu Moye might not be the same kind of person, but he was not a murderer.

I won’t attack them here!

Zhu Moye naturally did not say much about what happened in the Chaos Valley. He tactfully indicated that he and Sun Wukong would rob here. The three Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together again and chose to leave.

"Please show some mercy, benefactors!" The three Bodhisattvas said nothing more and chose to leave. They couldn't help much here, and it would give people the misunderstanding that they were planning to ambush anyone emerging from Chaos Valley. It was better to leave.

Watching the three Bodhisattvas go away, Sun Wukong snorted twice.

Zhu Moye chuckled and said, "Brother Monkey, you're not planning to attack the three Bodhisattvas, are you?"

"Humph, they forced you to die. If it weren't for this opportunity, I, Old Sun, would have risked my life to keep them here!"

Zhu Moye knew that Sun Wukong was outspoken and disdained to lie, so he said whatever he thought. Zhu Moye was moved and said, "Don't worry, Monkey Brother. We will wait for the time to deal with those Buddhist monks. Now let's settle the score with these people. They dared to force you, Monkey Brother, to hide in the Chaos Valley to survive. These people will die!"

Zhu Moye really wants to make a big move to announce his return!

Sun Wukong laughed and shouted, "Okay, then let's make a big one!"

At this time, in Chaos Valley, the heavy rain gradually subsided due to Zhu Moye's departure. After all, Chaos Valley's emergence this time still had some time to go, so it wouldn't wipe out the creatures in Chaos Valley so quickly.

At this moment, the downpour had indeed subsided considerably, but at least two-thirds of the people had already been wiped out by the downpour. In the Chaos Valley, without the presence of vital energy, one could only rely on one's own cultivation to force the raindrops out of the body.

Even if those with insufficient magic power find a hiding place, they cannot resist the evolution of the chaotic energy. Their bodies gradually transform into the Tao and evolve into the chaotic energy again.

Even those who are still alive in the Chaos Valley are mostly seriously injured.

Hiding in a small cave was a group of people in rough clothing. They were the indigenous people. Compared to the others who came in, they had the advantage of the terrain and the experience passed down by those who had entered the Chaos Valley for many years in ancient times.

They found this small cave at the most dangerous moment, and only two people died, while most people survived. Furthermore, because they discovered the changes in Chaos Valley in time, these people entered the cave and were not affected by the rain.

At most, they were only hit by a few drops at the beginning. The chaotic energy at that time was naturally not comparable to the heavy rain. After recuperating in the cave for a while, these people had basically recovered from their injuries.

Compared to these natives, the others were in a much more miserable situation. The Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism were the first to emerge, but the others had suffered heavy losses.

The Smiling Venerable who was the first to sit here was now hiding under a cliff. Around him were broken corpses, which were the people he killed in order to fight for this hiding place that could withstand the heavy rain.

In a valley, under a densely populated tree, two female fairies sat facing each other, their bodies covered with bloody holes, but they survived with great difficulty.

One of the two monsters is a demon with a human head and a snake body, and the other is a snake monster named Bai who was the first to sit at the door.

Deep in the Chaos Valley, Taoist Lu Ya was hiding inside a huge stone. He was looking at a jade token in his palm with great surprise, but it was broken at this moment, which meant that the Yin Yang Master was dead.

How could it be possible? Even if this heavy rain was too dangerous, how could it kill the Yin-Yang Taoist? Taoist Lu Ya was completely in disbelief.

At the beginning, there were no less than one hundred and fifty people who entered the Chaos Valley. However, at this moment, there are only about fifty people still alive in the Chaos Valley, and the majority of them are natives.

The heavy rain turned into a light drizzle, which gradually stopped. The sky cleared up, but there was no sun, no rainbow, but an extremely thick chaotic atmosphere.

The chaotic energy once again transformed into streams, flowing out of the void and away from the void, magically and inexplicably. Only Zhu Moye knew that these chaotic energy flows into a secret cave, but where they went next, even Zhu Moye did not know.

At this moment, the land of Chaos Valley had transformed into flowing streams, and even many low-lying areas had become clear pools. Shrouded above the pools formed by water droplets, the chaotic energy continued to evaporate and diffuse into the air.

Everyone in the chaos knew very well that once these pools of water and streams transformed into chaotic energy again, the Chaos Valley would once again become a Jedi and no one could enter.

Almost no one dared to land on the ground. Those who survived were all powerful. But now they couldn't land on the ground. At any other time, it would be nothing. But at this moment, in this place, flying would consume their already limited remaining magic power.

There was only chaotic energy here, no vital energy. No matter how much you used, it wouldn't regenerate. Therefore, making good use of every bit of mana was a challenge. Here, even for someone with a lower realm to slaughter someone with a higher realm was no longer a fantasy; it was absolutely possible.

Outside Chaos Valley, Zhu Moye and Sun Wukong had finally set up their formation. It wasn't some sophisticated one. Sun Wukong was dismissive, and Zhu Moye didn't understand it. It was just a simple, commonplace formation, a trapping device.

In the formation, it isolates the vital energy and prevents people from replenishing their strength. It is that simple. However, it is a huge threat to those inside.

Through his keen sense of the chaotic energy, Zhu Moye could also vaguely sense the changes in the Chaos Valley from the outside world. When everything in the Chaos Valley returned to calm again, Zhu Moye immediately felt it.

However, Zhu Moye had no intention of going in again. No matter who got what inside, they would have to come out. What could be more effective than waiting outside and waiting for them to come out exhausted?

Moreover, Zhu Moye was very sure that someone might come out soon. These people might be people who have been emboldened, or they might be people who were sent out to explore the way because they were not strong enough.

The people alive inside are all experts, and I believe they would not have thought that someone would take advantage of the situation outside to rob them.

Chapter 806 Lu Ya blames the smiling face

Zhu Moye’s calculation was correct, and soon the two of them felt someone coming out of the formation.

The two monks supported each other and floated out. They saw that the outside was clear and there was no one there. They both smiled with surprise, but soon they realized that there were already people here and a large formation had been set up.

But soon the two of them realized that this formation was actually the simplest soul-trapping formation, which had long been common in the three realms.

The two laughed, one guarding the formation while the other rested, and the other began to break the formation. Because the formation was too simple, although they maintained a cautious mentality, they really didn't care too much about the person who set up the formation.