Urban Medical God

"No……"

"how come……"

"Headmaster, Lord Vishnu..."

"Ahhhh——"

Zhuge Yan was trembling all over, as if he was frightened. He muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly shouted to the sky. He dropped the broken sword in his hand, turned around and ran away with his head in his hands.

Ye Chen stretched out his palm and was about to catch Zhuge Yan back when suddenly a sword light bloomed, cutting off Zhuge Yan's path.

Then, a ray of white light was seen rising into the sky from below, holding a sword in front of Zhuge Yan, with the tip of the sword pointed at his nose.

It was actually Ji Siqing!

"stop!"

Ji Siqing looked at Zhuge Yan indifferently and took a step forward with the sword in his hand.

Zhuge Yan turned pale with fright and took three steps back.

I saw that the sword in Ji Siqing's hand was the ancient sword of heavenly sin that had just been dropped by Ancient Emperor Yuhuang.

"Think clearly!"

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ji Siqing regaining consciousness and holding Zhuge Yan back with a sword.

At this moment, Ji Siqing is surrounded by the divine light of destiny, and she is graceful and graceful, like a fairy from the sky. There is no trace of pain and distortion in her body. She is only sacred, pure, beautiful, elegant, and holy like a supreme being. of saint.

"Siqing, have you successfully refined your destiny?"

Ye Chen flashed and came to Ji Siqing's side, hugging her slender waist.

Although Ji Siqing at this moment is as noble and holy as a saint in the sky, making people dare not to blaspheme and violate her, but to Ye Chen, Ji Siqing is his woman, and he can take advantage of her at will.

Ji Siqing's holy brilliance could not subdue Ye Chen's heart. His Taoist heart was so powerful that even a saint could conquer it.

Ji Siqing was hugged by Ye Chen. Naturally, he was very obedient and did not resist. However, there was a worried look on his eyebrows, and he said helplessly:

"No, fate is as vast as the ocean. I only control a drop of water, the drop of water that belongs to me."

Ye Chen said: "Really?"

Ji Siqing said: "Well, Ye Chen, I followed what you said and only controlled my own destiny. Now I have indeed succeeded, but behind my drop of water, there is an endless vast ocean!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, just take your time. Start with a drop of water first, and then slowly drink from the ocean. The process may be very long, millions of years, tens of thousands of years, even the era of stars may not be certain."

"But, as long as you have perseverance, you can eventually succeed."

Ji Siqing showed a look of horror and fear, and said: "No, it can't be done. The sea is already boiling, and the tsunami is coming. The energy of destiny in my body can no longer be suppressed. In a few days, it will boil and surge, and the tsunami will come. I'm drowning."

In fact, the energy of destiny has been boiling for a long time. Just now, Ji Siqing followed Ye Chen's method and did not seek to control the fate of all living beings and gods, but only controlled his own destiny.

She succeeded, as if she had obtained a gourdful of water from the Three Thousand Weak Waters, but the weak water was still there, the vast sea was still there, and the complete destiny was still in her body, and it was already boiling and rolling.

She was temporarily in control of her own destiny and was not overwhelmed, but how could her own destiny compete with the destiny of all beings in the sky?

She can no longer escape, and the surging energy of fate will soon engulf her.

Ye Chen frowned and put his palm on Ji Siqing's lower abdomen. Sure enough, he felt that the energy brewing in Ji Siqing's body was about to explode.

When the time comes, Ji Siqing will be torn apart.

The power of the Pillar God was too terrifying, and Ji Siqing simply could not bear the complete power of Patriarch Pansi.

Ancestor Pansi wanted to find a "scapegoat" and someone to inherit everything from her, including the Burning Heaven Tribulation. However, the idea was good, but it was very difficult to implement it.

Even Ji Siqing, who had a profound knowledge of the Law of Destiny in the past, could not bear it. Her final fate was to be destroyed by the energy of Destiny and crushed into ashes, and then the Fate and Fate would turn into the original stream of light. Wandering in the heavens, waiting for new successors to appear.

Although Ye Chen is powerful, he cannot suppress the fate that is about to explode.

"Ye Chen, why don't you refine me and inherit your destiny?"

Ji Siqing had a look of pity in her eyes. The power of fate was too powerful. She felt that she couldn't bear it and wanted Ye Chen to inherit it.

"Don't be stupid, I will find a way."

Ye Chen touched Ji Siqing's hair. It was naturally impossible for him to refine her.

Moreover, Ye Chen himself has half the power of a pillar god. If there is another complete one, his body will not be able to hold it, and he will only end up exploding to death.

"Let's go back first."

Ye Chen wanted to leave. He would first go back to the Holy Land of America. Asking Emperor Yuan Tian and Goddess of Beauty to help suppress Ji Siqing's destiny.

Otherwise, Ji Siqing will die if his destiny explodes.

"Then what to do with this person?"

Ji Siqing pointed at Zhuge Yan.

At this time, Zhuge Yan's face was ashen. Under the powerful auras of Ye Chen and Ji Siqing, he was like a lamb under the claws of a beast, unable to move at all, let alone escape.

"This man is the top Heavenly Emperor. His body can be used to cast the Pillar of Creation."

Ye Chen thought for a while, grabbed the ancient sword of heavenly sin in Ji Siqing's hand, and prepared to stab Zhuge Yan to death with one sword.

He planned to take Zhuge Yan's body to the Great Master in exchange for Cangtian Luoyue.

He couldn't just watch Cangtian Luoyue die. If the great master refused to exchange, then he would have no choice but to fall out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhuge Yan looked at the tip of the ancient sword of Tianzui and was horrified. The great terror between life and death came, and his heart of Tao was broken. He trembled and cried.

Ye Chen frowned. He didn't expect Zhuge Yan to be so unbearable. His heart of Tao was broken.

It was also his aura. The deterrent power was too terrifying.

With Ye Chen's current strength, he could kill the super-grade emperor. His pressure spread out. Even the top emperors of Zhuge Yan's level couldn't stand it and would collapse under Ye Chen's pressure.

Ye Chen didn't waste any words. He thrust his sword forward and was about to kill Zhuge Yan.

"Slow!"

Suddenly, a cold shout exploded from the void.

A protective rune suddenly bloomed on Zhuge Yan's body, blocking Ye Chen's sword.

"Who?"

Ye Chen was immediately alert. He felt that there was a terrifying aura brewing in the void.

"Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation, please spare my brother's life."

Behind Zhuge Yan, in the boundless void, spiritual light burst forth, and a cold shadow descended. It was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, sacred and brilliant, standing on a golden lotus platform, with long hair fluttering, clothes flying, and a flute hanging around his waist, with an elegant and deep and cold temperament.

"Master!"

Zhuge Yan trembled all over when he saw this shadow descending.

Ye Chen looked at the young man and said, "Are you... the master of Fenji Lingshan, the former number one killer, Duan Lige?"