Urban Medical God

In front of the endless abyss, even the Pillar God was like an ant, let alone him.

"God Armor Life Star, protect!"

Ye Chen hurriedly mobilized the blessing of the Divine Armor Life Star, and two rays of golden light protected the Floating Light Fairy and Ren Feifan respectively. However, under the water of the black rotting rain, the protective golden light he released also made a hissing sound, as if it was raining. It will be completely corroded in an instant.

"I can't stop it anymore, let's go!"

Ren Feifan shouted loudly, knowing that it was impossible to defeat the Rotten Ancestor on his territory.

The Rotten Ancestor has accumulated countless epochs of abyss energy in the earth's veins that destroyed the ancient city. Now he mobilizes some of it and turns it into rotten rain, which is simply destroying the world.

Ren Feifan wanted to leave, but the sky was full of corrosion and falling, and the space became extremely deep. It was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

"You can't leave."

There was deep disappointment in the eyes of the Rotten Ancestor: "I gave you the chance to surrender to the abyss, why did you choose to stand on the loser's side?"

"In that case, you will become the nourishment of the abyss!"

He opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world into his arms, and the black rotten rain poured down in a more horrifying manner, mixed with lightning and thunder. The rotten rain deposited on the ruined ancient city and turned into a black sea, annihilating all living things.

"I want to leave, how can you stop me?"

"Half Moon Divine Sword Technique!"

Ren Feifan's energy and blood suddenly burned, his eyes became extremely sharp, and a wave of destructive aura condensed on him. With a final chirp, he swung his sword and slashed out. A half-moon sword energy, like the morning light that broke through the world, swept the front The curtain of rotten rain opened a gap.

The rain in the sky stopped abruptly under the force of Ren Feifan's sword and could no longer fall.

"Walk!"

Taking this opportunity, Ren Feifan greeted Ye Chen and immediately flew out.

Ye Chen also knew the horror of the Rotten Ancestor. Fighting on his territory had no chance of winning. Even if he used the power of the God of Death, he could not kill him.

At that moment, Ye Chen also quickly flew away with Fairy Floating Light.

After Ye Chen, Fairy Floating Light, and Ren Feifan all left, the rotten black rain that had stopped fell again.

The rotten ancestor stood in the air, looking at the three people walking away with a gloomy expression, but he could not catch up.

If there was a head-on confrontation, even if Ye Chen and Ren Feifan joined forces, they would not be his opponents in the ruined ancient city.

But if Ren Feifei wants to leave, he won't be able to keep him.

"He actually learned Shiva's swordsmanship and even developed his own swordsmanship."

The Rotten Ancestor murmured that Ren Feifan's sword just now was the Half-Moon Divine Sword Technique of Shiva's Ten Methods, which was the sharpest and sharpest.

He didn't expect that Ren Feifan had mastered Shiva's sword technique, integrated it with the sword technique of killing, and found his own way.

For a moment, the rotten ancestor's eyes also became solemn.

If powerful people like Ye Chen and Ren Feifan cannot be won over, they will be in serious trouble!

"Senior Weishen."

At this time, Ye Han rode a nine-tailed fox and came to the Rotten Ancestor and said in a deep voice:

"Can't you kill Ye Chen and Ren Feifan even if you take action yourself?"

Ye Han knew that Patriarch Rotten took a huge risk by taking action personally this time.

After all, the Rotten Ancestor was formerly a Pillar God. If he did it himself, he would probably trigger the Pillar God's contract and trigger heavenly punishment.

But now the Rotten Ancestor has taken such a risk, but still failed to hurt Ye Chen and Ren Feifan.

The Rotten Ancestor snorted, squinted at Yehan with cold eyes, and said, "How about you kill me?"

Yehan was suddenly embarrassed and had nothing to say.

As soon as the Rotten Ancestor's hand skills were withdrawn, the black rain gradually stopped. He looked down and saw that the entire ruined ancient city was lifeless, with white bones lying across it. Except for some warriors with powerful cultivation levels, others They all turned into white bones under the rotting rain of his abyss.

Just now, in order to deal with Ye Chen and Ren Feifan, he unleashed a killing move such as the Abyss of Rotten Rain. He failed to kill the enemy, but he injured himself eight hundred times.

However, the expression of the rotten ancestor was still indifferent, and he did not care too much. With a wave of his hand, a ray of blessing from the abyss fell down, allowing those who were not dead to recover again.

The city lord Gu Mie Zhenjun recovered first, and the ulcerated flesh all over his body healed. He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, ancestor, for your blessing!"

The Rotten Ancestor frowned, with a gloomy and impatient expression on his face, and looked at the Linga Pillar that stood in the distance across the sky and the earth, which was a symbol of the immortality of Shiva's golden body.

"I can't wait any longer. I still want to wait for Brother Nightmare to seize the poisonous spring of the Black Abyss and become a cancerous child, and then destroy Shiva's bones. This way I will be foolproof."

"However, the Lord of Reincarnation and Ren Feifan have arrived, and we can't delay it any longer."

"The night is cold..."

The Rotten Ancestor looked at Yehan and felt something move.