Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1793 Shocking the Emperor's Art of Fighting and Fighting!

At the same time, in the space of the Xiaoyao Temple, in the ancient temple.

At the place where Fade Chen was lying limp, there was also a huge mask of fragrant aura surging up at this moment, exuding extremely strange and powerful fluctuations, which completely enveloped Fade Chen.

And this kind of thing is not all in the temples and temples, but Chen Fei created it himself.

In the huge fragrant aura mask at this time, there are pills with silver streaks floating around them in different positions and directions at the same time. Obviously, those pills are at least at the silver streak level. Not only that, they The level is not low, at least four stars or above!

And the meaning of them appearing in the fragrant aura mask at this time is two words, nourishment!

Use the meaning of nourishment to nourish and nourish this severely disabled body.

To put it a little simpler, Fade Chen needed the energy of these pills to 'regenerate bones and resurrect dead people', and needed them to revive his own body from the dead.

And this incomparably miraculous method is naturally rare and precious. If Fade Chen is in a special situation, it is impossible to use it.

But even so, with so many super powers in his hands who would scramble for the super healing method, Chen Fei's brows were still furrowed at this time, and he never let go.

"The heart is destroyed, this is really a troublesome thing..."

Fade Chen frowned tightly, only feeling a headache.

For a cultivator of his height and level, although the heart is destroyed, it is not fatal, but there is a very critical or troublesome point, that is, this situation is really easy to leave sequelae, Leaving hidden dangers will affect potential and talent.

Because for a human being, how important the heart is is self-evident. And in Chen Fei's concept, there has always been a saying that 'the human body is a big world'.

The destruction of the heart is equivalent to the destruction of the world center. Although it is possible to find a way to replace it, repair it, or recast it, this kind of thing really cannot be done arbitrarily, but must be extremely picky. Just perfect!

But now the time is so short and urgent, where do you ask him to find a peerless treasure that can perfectly replace his heart? Almost impossible alright.

But at this moment, a movement suddenly came from Fade Chen's body.

And to be more precise, it is a change.

Rumble rumble...

I saw the blood vessels, tendons, and gaps between the flesh and blood in Fade Chen's body. The white-headed reincarnation power that was originally hidden deep in it suddenly began to flow towards his heart without Chen Fade's control. Converged, assembled.

Immediately, Fade Chen couldn't help taking a deep breath, his face was a little flustered:

"Here, what's the matter?"

To be honest, he is not afraid of his heart being destroyed.

There are a bunch of people outside waiting to kill him, but he is not afraid!

But it was the power of Baishou's reincarnation, which was cultivated by the holy law of the immortal sect "Baishou Zuowangjing", he was really guilty and had no idea.

But obviously at this time, the voluntary action of the white-headed reincarnation force was not to harm him, on the contrary, it should be said to be helping him.

Because I saw that the white-headed reincarnation power gradually gathered more and stayed in his heart, and circles of white rings similar to black holes began to spread out in all directions! At the same time, Fade Chen was shocked all over, and surprise burst out of his eyes.

"My heart function has recovered? The white head's reincarnation power has replaced my original heart... No, it should be said that it is reincarnating to restore my heart!"

Staring at the reappearance at the center of the heavy and thick white head reincarnation force, it gradually began to bang! boom! boom! For the jumping objects, Fade Chen was filled with great excitement and emotion.

"Immortal art is worthy of being an immortal art. Its mysterious, profound, and powerful features are far beyond what I can easily beat."

"But now that the heart problem is resolved, it's time to start doing business."

Regarding the power of Baishou's reincarnation, and regarding the holy law of the immortal sect, Baishou sits and forgets scriptures, Fade Chen has always had the mentality that he must not go into a dead end, and don't make trouble for himself. This technique is too mysterious and powerful, so everything is possible.

There is no reason.

So after the shock, he quickly cleared up his mood.

Then, squinting his eyes and moving his mind, following the void behind Fade Chen's body, three projection phantoms similar to black holes spread rapidly, and the spreading speed was extremely fast.

At the same time, the existence of the three major black holes also has different differences.

The first two, the light is shining, the aura is abundant, like a living thing.

And the last one was dead silent, without any feedback, just like a dead thing.

And this is the last dantian cave that Fade Chen successfully developed and condensed—the upper dantian cave!

Only when it is completely successfully developed, his Fighting Shadow Art Emperor Jue can be considered complete, and it can be regarded as an introduction.

"Not much time, let's get started!"

Fade Chen exhaled, and a pair of bright lights shot out of his eyes, followed, and immediately took action! Pushed the Dou Zhan Ying Fa Di Jue to the extreme.

boom! boom! boom……

The first is the explosive power of the power of space! It looks like a powerful aura erupting like a mountain torrent, with such power, I am afraid that even a person of the first level of the holy Yin-Yang realm who is waiting here will be directly crushed into meatloaf! Can't bear it at all.

At the same time, above Fade Chen's head, an invisible beam of light composed entirely of the power of space also appeared and formed like a penetrating heaven and earth, reaching up to the sky and down to Jiuyou.

At this time, Fade Chen's figure was standing between the incomparably turbulent nothingness, his eyes flickered, and his feet stepped on the sky and the earth, which made the whole temple and ancient temple slightly turbulent.

"Is this the power of the power of space? It's really enviable..."

Staring at what happened at this time, the false emperor Tianhan outside the space of the Xiaoyao Temple couldn't help but murmured subconsciously again.

You must know that the space of the Xiaoyao Temple is very special. It is usually difficult to shake such a pseudo-emperor-level existence like him, but now Fade Chen has done it. What does it mean? Does it mean that his false emperor Tianhan can't even compare with a junior from the Three Emperors of the human race?

No, that's obviously impossible!

So there is only one possibility, the power of space!

All of this is due to the power of space.

And in fact, it is true.

At the same time, Ji Fengyuan, who was one or two away from the false emperor Tianhan, looked at the scene in front of him calmly, but no one knew that in his heart at this time, there was already extreme anger like a raging sea. Shocked, extremely turbulent, and stunned!

"He, he actually has such a huge amount of space power?!"

Ji Fengyuan was calm on the surface, but in his heart, he almost trembled when he said these words.

Because thinking back in the past, the amount of space power he used to condense the upper dantian cave was no more than one party at most.

Not only that, even now, many years later, the amount of space power in his body is still less than one-thousandth of the spiritual energy in his body!

But look at Fade Chen now? The amount of surging space power soaring into the sky is not only ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, and one million times what he was back then!

The corners of Ji Fengyuan's mouth twitched, and he was extremely shocked. At this moment, his nearly dull heart was completely filled with two words.

luxury!

Ultra-ultra-capitalized luxury!

But after such an extreme shock, Ji Fengyuan quickly adjusted his emotional expression and forced himself to regain his composure. In order to prevent others from seeing something.

Because the power of this amount of space is really too important, he can't let the false emperor Tianhan draw attention. Under the premise of not understanding and understanding the power of space, the false emperor Tianhan should not have noticed these things.

Secretly watching the change of expression on the false emperor Tianhan's face, after a while, Ji Fengyuan's heart sank slightly. Probably, it shouldn't have been noticed...

At the same time, Fade Chen in the ancient temple also started to go all out to condense the third dantian hole in his body!

To be honest, there is no difficulty and no pressure for Fade Chen today, the Emperor's Art of Dou Zhan Ying Fa, and the cohesion of the third dantian cave in his body, but what he lacks most is time!

For the sake of time, he must race against time!

And as that time gradually passed, Yang Zifeng, Liu Qiandao, the shadow demon clan who had been guarding outside the ancient temple, and Yang Yezhi, the holy son of quicksand, became more and more anxious and anxious. I feel uneasy.

"It's been almost ten days. Why is that guy still hiding inside and not being forcibly teleported out?!"

The son of quicksand, Yang Ye, stared at the ethereal and ancient temple expressionlessly, but his eyes shone with a strong haze. As long as anyone looked into his eyes at this time, they would probably be shocked!

Because at this moment, in his eyes, in his eyes, apart from being ferocious, they are still ferocious! Oh no, besides the hideousness, there is also a little deep anxiety and panic.

"Don't be impatient."

Behind Yang Ye, the Holy Son of Quicksand, Liu Qiandao said lightly, and then said again: "As far as I know, the longest period for this ancient temple is twenty days, and it's only ten days now, don't worry .As long as the three of us stay here, that guy will definitely be unable to fly without wings!"

"But what if he recovers from his injuries by then?"

The Son of Quicksand Yang Yezhi suddenly said something, which made Liu Qiandao froze.

Liu Qiandao looked at Yang Yezhi, the Holy Son of Quicksand, his face was gloomy for a long time, and finally said three words firmly.

"impossible!"

"Such a serious injury, and even the heart has been punctured. Now it will only take about twenty days at most. He will never fully recover!"

But when he said this, perhaps Liu Qiandao didn't even realize that his voice was trembling slightly.

After hearing the words and seeing the situation, the body of the quicksand saint Yang Ye became even more stiff. The uneasiness in my heart was magnified infinitely...

"Hehe, what two trash!"

But at this moment, Yang Zifeng, the shadow demon clan on the side, suddenly spoke, causing the quicksand sage Yang Yezhi and Liu Qiandao to freeze, and look at him with gloomy faces.

"Stare at me? What's the use of staring at me? Staring at me will make you two useless people not be afraid? Look at the way you two look like before. No matter how powerful Chen Fei is, he is only one person. The three of us Are people still afraid that he will fail alone?!"

The Holy Son of Quicksand Yang Yezhi and Liu Qiandao looked at each other, and then they both took a deep breath.

"Hmph, you don't need to teach me! Just take care of yourself."

I saw Yang Yezhi, the Holy Son of Quicksand, snorted coldly, and said arrogantly.

To be honest, he was indeed a little uneasy before, but he was greatly stimulated by Yang Zifeng's words from the shadow demon clan. What anxiety, what timidity, was all thrown out of the sky by him at once!

waste?

If Yang Yezhi, the holy son of quicksand, is really a waste, he will not be able to reach the height and level he is today.

Raising his head and staring at the misty temple and ancient temple on the top of the mountain again, there was no anxiety in the eyes of Yang Yezhi, the Son of Quicksand, and everything was full of sharpness! There is also a terrifying killing intent!

"Fade Chen, I don't care how long you want to hide inside, but as long as you dare to reappear, I, Yang Yezhi, will kill you! I will do what I say!"

Beside him, although Liu Qiandao remained silent and didn't say anything, the fluctuations and sharpness released by the bloody long knife in his hand were even stronger! Even more terrifying, terrifying!

In this way, another ten days passed.

And with the passage of time, everyone present can feel that the atmosphere outside the ancient temple is really getting more and more terrifying and depressing!

People's eyes were all focused on Liu Qiandao, Quicksand Saint Son Yang Yezhi, and Shadow Demon Clan Yang Zifeng! And the eyes of the three of them were extremely dangerously staring at the ancient temple, not for a moment, not letting go of any movement or detail!

"Um?"

At this moment, all of a sudden, as if everyone had sensed it, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at the ancient temple. A very obvious and strange powerful energy fluctuation was also released from the interior of the ancient temple at the same time. out.

With a buzzing sound, the space in front of the gate of the ancient temple was distorted, and a mirror-like thing shaped like a void portal gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, causing everyone's pupils to shrink.

"Finally, is there any movement?"

"It seems that that person should be sent out forcibly!"

"I just don't know what's going on with him. Did he create a miracle and bring him back to life, or did he linger on his last breath and delay for more than 20 days?"

"Look, isn't the result about to be announced soon?

...

People stared at the changes in front of the ancient temple of the temple, and their hearts were tumbling violently like waves.

After twenty days of waiting, is it finally going to have a result today...

ps: These two chapters add up to nearly 8,000 words today, so I didn’t allocate an extra chapter because I was lazy. The book coins in these two chapters are not because of cheating money, but because of the number of words (two hundred words for one book coin.)

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