Even with Wang Chen's pride, he had to admit that the woman in front of him was terrifying.
Those eyes that were like water waves penetrated people's hearts, giving him the feeling that whatever he was thinking would be instantly seen through.
"Are you suspicious of me now? Husband, you are so heartless..." Yun Shuiyao suddenly lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.
Her pitiful appearance at the moment formed an extremely strong contrast with the grandeur and majesty that fell from the sky just now, enough to overwhelm all men, just like it was impossible for an ordinary person to resist the relentless pursuit of a beautiful CEO.
Wang Chen didn't know how long it had been since he had felt this kind of palpitations. Was it because he encountered the giant python that ate ligers and tigers in the mountains and jungles before practicing, or was he watching Li Tiannan walking step by step on Tongtian Road. He even felt that the two previous
No experience can compare to the current danger.
"You could crush me to death with one finger, but you condescended to act out such a painful drama of entangled marriage in front of me..."
"I guess there is something more important than my life, and it must be done voluntarily by me, and it must even be done while doing things that only couples do. Am I right?" Wang Chen said, his eyes locked.
With that beautiful face like a flower, there is no trace of dissociation.
"I don't blame you." Yun Shuiyao couldn't help but shake his head, "You drank Meng Po soup and lost your memory. Naturally, you don't remember how noble you are, and you don't remember me."
Wang Chen shook his head and said: "No matter what you say or what you ask me to do, I won't do it."
"Husband, are you unwilling to be my Taoist companion?" Yun Shui looked at Wang Chen sadly.
"I don't want to." Wang Chen shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shuiyao suddenly laughed.
Even the air suddenly turned cold,
Like an ice cellar.
At this moment, Wang Chen understood that he had done something wrong, but he only knew that he had done something wrong, but he did not know where the mistake was.
Just looking at Wang Chen like this, Yun Shuiyao's eyes turned several times, as if he was appreciative, disdainful, or looking at a smelly stone on the side of the road.
"Did you just say that you and I are the same person?"
She finally spoke, and her voice suddenly became cold, as if she was a different person.
This feeling made Wang Chen feel slightly terrified.
"That's wrong... You and I are completely different and have nothing in common."
"What's different?" Wang Chen noticed that Yun Shuiyao's expression had changed drastically, and the ominous feeling in his heart became even stronger.
"Your whole body..." Yun Shuiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Wang Chen closely.
The voice became emotionless.
"Even your cold hair exudes a despicable sour smell."
"You look at me and you see that you are blessed with three lifetimes of cultivation. For me to call you husband is a blessing that cannot be exchanged for even ten miserable deaths!"
"So, are you worthy of being in the same category as me?"
Shui Yunyao's eyes suddenly flashed red, like a demon full of resentment.
"I was indeed wrong."
Wang Chen felt an unknown fire in his heart, but he smiled and said calmly.
"Originally I thought you could be somewhat reserved and cultivated with such a level of cultivation, but at this moment I saw your cowardice clearly, it has penetrated deep into your bones!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ray of red power suddenly rising into the sky with Shui Yunyao as the center.
The violent impact ripped open the roof of the big house, causing a burst of exclamations.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The sound of sharp laughter almost pierced Wang Chen's eardrums. He covered his ears and felt like a light leaf in the strong wind. It was very difficult to stabilize his body.
In the bloody wind, his clothes and hair were dancing wildly. He squinted his eyes and through the slits of his eyes, he vaguely saw Shui Yunyao suddenly turning into a head of red hair.
Her skin is still fair and her appearance is still beautiful, but now her nails are bright red, and a little vermilion on her forehead turns into simple runes, full of evil energy.
"What, have you revealed your true colors?" Wang Chen said loudly, "I thought you were going to pretend for a while longer."
With the ancestral energy, Wang Chen felt a shock in his stomach.
Shui Yunyao's true power was like an all-pervasive devil, wrapping him up and binding him, with a faint tendency to seep into his body. This was because the cultivation gap between him and Shui Yunyao was too large, and he could not resist Shui Yunyao's true power.
The flow of ancestral energy began to slow down, as if it was trapped in a pool of thick mucus.
Wang Chen tried his best to circulate his ancestral energy. He was caught in the tornado, as if he was going to be blown away, but he was also stuck tightly like he was in a spider web, unable to move at all.
The hurricane roared and circled, Shui Yunyao floated over, with a strange smile on his face, and reached out with one hand.
Between the fingers, the five bright red nails suddenly bloomed, like a bright red flower spinning and blooming, and finally stopped in front of Wang Chen.
Looking at the five fingers like ghost claws in front of him, two words came to Wang Chen's mind.
Soul search?!
Since he wanted to search for souls? Then why did he go to such trouble, even at the cost of lowering his identity?
Between the white palms, the red true power bloomed and rippled like ink thrown into the water, but it seemed to connect to the unknown world.
A green-faced head with fangs and a blood-colored one-eyed head suddenly poked out. After looking left and right, its eyes rested on Wang Chen, and then a short one-eyed old woman walked out of the ripples.
The old woman was riding on a pig demon covered in bone spurs, holding a small lantern in one withered hand.
As the one eye looked towards Wang Chen, the lantern in its hand slowly swayed.
A sound like countless mice screaming came, like the whisper of a devil!
The old woman kept murmuring in her mouth, uttering demonic words, and at the same time, waves of severe pain entered her brain.
"Well..."
Wang Chen covered his head and gritted his teeth.
Almost instantly, his hair was soaked with sweat.
This is a kind of horrible pain, as if your whole head has been cut open with a knife.
His mind was shaky, hovering on the edge of coma.
In a daze, he actually saw wisps of golden smoke coming out of his mouth, ears, and nasal cavity. The green smoke was twisted, but he could make out three simple golden fonts.
It turned out to be the word "unwilling"?
This was Wang Chen's answer when Shui Yunyao asked Wang Chen if he was willing to be her Taoist companion. He remembered that after he said these three words, things suddenly changed dramatically.
Shui Yunyao, who had just spoken about her husband, suddenly showed her true colors, and her picture suddenly appeared.
I saw the old woman holding a lantern and knocking on the word "no", and the golden word suddenly turned into light spots and scattered in the air.
And the only thing left in the air was the word "willing".
"Is there such a way?"
Wang Chen vaguely understood everything. He was afraid that all the preparations Shui Yunyao had done were just for him to say the word "yes".
No matter how careful you are, whether you say you don't want to, or whether you don't want to at all, as long as you express anything like disagreement or reluctance, you will definitely get into trouble with her.
"Cunning poisonous woman..."
The pain was like a tide, one wave after another.
Immediately afterwards, golden smoke came out of his mouth, ears, and nose.
However, what surprised him even more was that these golden smoke slowly formed a golden figure in front of him.
If it is increased by one point, it will be too long; if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short; if it is too much, it will be plump; if it is less, it will be weak...
Even though his back was turned to him, even though he understood that this was a man, the moment he saw the golden figure, Wang Chen's mind was still filled with these words. This figure from behind was so perfect that it was otherworldly.
"Husband..." Shui Yunyao looked at the golden figure and his voice spread like water waves.
boom!
Wang Chen's eyes suddenly turned red.
"It turns out that I have been targeted for a long time. Shui Yunyao performed a good show, and he acted in his true colors!"
Anger breaks out in anger, like a source of fire falling into a sea of flammable oil.
The ancestral Qi that is working hard continues to flow out, filling the sea of Qi, and the Qi waves turn into violent waves, and flow into the acupoints all over the body crazily.
This is something that no cultivator in the world of cultivation can imagine or understand. Almost all cultivators introduce external forces into the body to cultivate them for use. No cultivator has ever heard that true power can be generated by the cultivator himself.
.
However, the self-generated ancestral energy was blocked by Shui Yunyao's true power and had nowhere to be released. It actually continued to accumulate in Wang Chen's body.
Wang Chen's body was disheveled, and his head, which was originally hanging down like a puppet on strings, was raised a little bit.
Golden gas is still leaking out of the body.
At the same time, every time the golden smoke disperses, the Dao Fruit in the Qi Sea will dissipate.
Raising his head with all his strength, he watched helplessly as the golden stars in his sea of energy turned into streaks of golden light, being absorbed by the figure, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
What is still clear between heaven and earth is the sound of my own breathing, as if it is close to my ears.
The sky and the earth are blood-colored. I don’t know if it’s because the eyes are red, or because the world is dyed red.
His red eyes passed over the figure and glanced over Shui Yunyao's face, staring at him as if entangled in an old grudge for three lifetimes.
Shui Yun Yao's continuous real power, with a strange color like a red lotus, gurgled out.
Wang Chen was almost crazy about running his ancestral energy, and then running again and again. This was a reckless act regardless of the consequences, and it was also the only crazy resistance, or struggle, that he could do.
The ancestral energy accumulated in the body was blocked by Shui Yunyao's powerful real power, but it could not be released and was blocked in the body. Although he looked the same as usual, his body was already like a balloon that was constantly being rushed into.
All may explode.
The ancestral energy that was still surging endlessly made the true power trapped in the body gradually grow stronger, with huge energy flowing through Wang Chen's body.
It made him feel like he was about to burst...
But so what?
He wanted to do something, even if it was to explode his body.
Shui Yunyao, who was concentrating on casting spells, suddenly looked over, and her strange eyes met Wang Chen's slightly red pupils. She felt something was wrong and even more unhappy.
Even if it was just a casual restraint, why did this ant in front of her gain momentum step by step in front of her?
And what kind of gaze is that?
An ant that can be crushed into powder at any time dares to bart its teeth at me?
The red lotus fire suddenly rose up and enveloped Wang Chen.
Karma fire is a high-level flame in the cultivation world. According to rumors, it can burn away all sins and purify the world. It can also turn a person and his soul into nothingness.
The karma fire she releases is very measured. It can bring intense burning pain deep into Wang Chen's soul, but it will not die immediately. It will only gradually and slowly turn into charcoal. Of course, she uses the secret technique of ghost path to
After taking Tao Fruit.
Do you know it hurts? The two people's eyes never left each other, and a smile appeared on Shui Yunyao's lips.
With the fire of karma added to her body, even Ming Kong, the core disciple of Vajra Prajna who practiced the supreme true method of Buddhism, wailed in front of her,
But things didn't go as planned. She didn't see the slightest change in Wang Chen's gloomy expression, but she only saw Wang Chen's eyes suddenly covered with gray power, like a void of chaos.
When the ancestral energy in the body continues to accumulate, and finally resists Shui Yunyao's true power, it is like a flow of water with a low density wrapped in sea water, suddenly squeezed in a limited space, and finally breaks out and flourishes.
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A slap as big as a cattail leaf fan...
Like a meteor that suddenly broke away from the gravitational pull, it burst into the most brilliant firelight in the sky.
Snap!
What a disaster!
A loud slap and an angry shout instantly appeared on Shui Yunyao's beautiful face.
A head of slightly floating red hair suddenly shook in the air,
The clear red and swollen fingerprints on the fair face suddenly swelled.
Compared to the heat on his face that he had never experienced before, that scolding sound was like a knife piercing his heart, giving Shui Yunyao an unbelievable sense of humiliation that he had never experienced before.
She is a majestic saint of the Red Lotus Holy Fire Sect. Even the leader of her own sect, the leader of the ten major sects in the world of cultivation, has to address her with honorifics. Who has ever dared to slap her as hard as the most vulgar street villain does to a brothel woman?
A slap in the face and a scolding call to her?
It was a crime that could not be eradicated even by the nine tribes involved.
What's more, this person is like an ant in her eyes.
Her face was caught off guard and she was slapped to the side. She was stunned and did not look back immediately.
Then the red power suddenly stopped and turned into a ball of dazzling flames that burst into the sky.
"Ah..." The unforgettable feeling of humiliation made her scream.
However, the sound stopped suddenly.
At this moment, she was casting the secret technique of the ghost path. The secret technique of extracting the Dao fruit had already used his natal soul, and all her cultivation was used to support the ghost path. At this moment, the humiliation and recklessness in her heart made her want to crush Wang Chen.
The madness suddenly broke out, causing the ghost's backlash.
Almost instantly, ripples appeared behind Shui Yunyao, and eight ghost hands appeared strangely. One was pale and bloodless, one had hairs standing up like steel roots, one had bone spurs, and one had five claws.
Nails that are as long as barbs...
The air suddenly trembled, like an invisible sound wave exploding instantly.
The eight ghost hands suddenly clasped her, hugged her tightly, and pulled her back, as if they were dragging her to another world.
Shui Yunyao glanced at Wang Chen bitterly, then closed her eyes, and the holy fire mark on her forehead burst out with bright light.
She is suppressing the ghost's backlash.
At this moment, Wang Chen looked like a crazy demon, with ancestral energy all over his body spurting out crazily. The powerful energy turned his black hair into silver-gray color and danced in the air.
Snap!
As he moved, several holes suddenly opened all over his body, as if being cut by sharp blades.
That is the consequence of the body being unable to bear so much real power.
He paused, the look in his eyes became more vicious, he took a step forward and swung out a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.
Several more bloody mouths opened, and the skin of his entire arm was cracked, like a cracked vase.
Snap!
Bang!......
Wang Chen completely ignored the cracking of the skin's meridians and slapped Shui Yunyao ten times in succession on the face.