Urban Medical God

Jiu Huo Cang Long was killed on the spot. Long Xinghen survived with the protection of the Dragon Soul Bell, but his Dao Heart was almost broken, which left a great psychological shadow on Ye Chen.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that a Tongtian Realm warrior could have such a terrifying fighting power.

With the establishment of the new Heavenly Dao, the spiritual energy revived, and Long Xinghen's cultivation broke through. Now he is a super-grade Heavenly Emperor, and his momentum is much stronger than before.

With the spiritual energy revived this time, there are more than a dozen people in the Soul Clan who have been promoted to super-grade Heavenly Emperors, and Long Xinghen is one of them.

But even so, he was still very nervous when he saw Ye Chen.

"Little friend Long, only by facing fear can you defeat it."

"This Lord of Samsara is trapped in the siege of my Lingshan. He is sending himself to death today, and he will never escape."

"Once he dies, the cracks in your Dao Heart will be automatically repaired."

Duan Lige smiled slightly and said confidently, treating Ye Chen as a turtle in a jar.

"Long Xinghen, you are here too."

"Does Emperor Hun Tian want to cooperate with Fen Ji Ling Shan?"

Ye Chen was quite surprised to see Long Xinghen. He probably saw through the secret and thought that Emperor Hun Tian sent him here.

The decisive battle between Emperor Hun Tian and Emperor Yuan Tian was imminent, and he was in a very unfavorable situation, so he was frantically trying to win over all the forces he could win over, just to deal with Ye Chen.

Long Xinghen said, "That's right, but it seems that there is no need for any cooperation."

"Because, Lord of Reincarnation, you will die here today!"

After the words fell, Long Xinghen's eyes burst into a fanatical look, and suddenly he stepped across the air, and the gun in his hand shot out like a dragon, with a little cold light stabbing towards Ye Chen, and the tip of the gun kept breaking through the air, making a sharp sonic boom.

After he was promoted to the Super Emperor, his strength was much stronger than before.

Ye Chen's mind turned, and at this time he was deeply surrounded, his brain was spinning at high speed, and he thought of various countermeasures, and he was not afraid of danger.

Zheng!

Seeing Long Xinghen's spear coming to kill him, Ye Chen drew out the Ancient Sword of Heavenly Sin, infused it with spiritual energy, and used the Nine Heavens True Thunder Curse. Lightning exploded from the sword body, blocking Long Xinghen's attack.

"Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique!"

After resisting Long Xinghen's attack, Ye Chen changed his moves quickly and slashed at Long Xinghen's head with a sword. The sword tip was already carrying the curse of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique.

When Long Xinghen saw Ye Chen's sword slashing at him, he felt terrified and felt a danger he had never experienced in his life.

He had indeed made a lot of progress by entering the realm of transcendence, but Ye Chen was also making progress!

Without the blessing of the heavenly time and earth veins, the two of them had a fair duel. He could not suppress Ye Chen at all, and he was definitely not Ye Chen's opponent.

Long Xinghen certainly knew this, so his attack at this moment was just a test, wanting to see Ye Chen's background, and then let Duan Lige and the thousands of warriors of Fenji Lingshan take action, gather everyone's strength, and crush Ye Chen alone with a monstrous momentum. There is really no reason to lose.

Therefore, Long Xinghen made full preparations. When he saw Ye Chen's sword coming, he immediately turned his head to avoid it, but he still underestimated Ye Chen's strength.

Ye Chen's sword did not cut him, but the sharp sword energy wrapped on the sword tore a small wound on his cheek.

The wound was very shallow, just a little skin was broken, and a little blood flowed out, but-

"Ahhhhh!"

Long Xinghen let out an extremely sharp and shrill scream, his face twisted instantly, and the small wound on his cheek that broke a little skin was like a fatal nightmare to him.

It's a curse!

The curse of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique!

Ye Chen's sword carried the curse power of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique. At the moment the curse erupted, Ye Chen himself was also hit and was about to fall into the state of the faded person again.

But a large golden word, a word "mutual", accompanied by a wisp of blood, rose from Ye Chen's head and evaporated.

After the Mutual Word Technique was performed, Ye Chen offset the curse and was not backfired!

Just now, he seized the fragments of the lock and killed more than a dozen elders of the Burning Silence Spiritual Mountain. Those dozen corpses were all good "chips". Although they were not enough to offset the backlash of top-level means such as the Sky Slash and the Death God's Authority, they were more than enough to offset the backlash of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique.

After the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique was performed, Ye Chen was not backfired, but Long Xinghen was cursed!

As soon as the curse took effect, a terrifying scene appeared.

Long Xinghen's skin was rotten as if it was burned by fire, and his breathing became extremely rapid. His screams were so shrill and fierce that they tore his throat apart, and his screams turned into unclear wails.

Then, his whole body began to catch fire, as if he had suffered a great catastrophe.

"This is... the curse of lost dreams, how could it be! How did you do it!"

Duan Lige's expression changed drastically. He had a keen insight and naturally knew that Ye Chen had mastered the curse of lost dreams and souls, but he never expected that the power of Ye Chen's curse was so terrifying that it was comparable to the nightmare ancestor's personal attack, which instantly made people fall into the nightmare of lost dreams and faded colors.

Long Xinghen's skin was only broken by a small cut, and he was cursed and fell, and instantly became a fader.

And he did not have the protection of Vishnu. Once he became a fader, he could not bear the curse of fading. The light and breeze that filled the world, those comfortable existences, became fatal disasters for him.

Even his clothes and hair became a nightmare that stimulated his body. He felt unprecedented pain.

"Dragon Soul Bell, protect your body, protect your body!"

"No one can break my Dragon Soul Bell!"

Long Xinghen hurriedly took out the Dragon Soul Bell, trying to protect his body. A golden bell appeared on his body, and then his screams became more tragic.

The curse of Lost Dreams and Fallen Souls is a curse that goes deep into the bone marrow. Before the curse takes effect, Long Xinghen's Dragon Soul Bell may still have an effect.

But now, the curse has taken effect. The Dragon Soul Bell, which only has a defensive effect, cannot resolve the curse. The addition of the golden bell has become a burden to the dragon star mark. In the faded state, any touch of a foreign object will It was a burning pain like pins and needles.

The warriors from Duan Lige and Fenji Lingshan were all frightened when they saw Long Xinghen's body constantly burning spontaneously and being burned by the fire.

These are the faded ones. Without the protection of Vishnu, they would also have to endure such pain.

"The essence of Taoism of the Super-grade Heavenly Emperor is abundant and vast. Don't burn it all and waste it."

Ye Chen looked at Long Xinghen's body covered in fire, grinned, showed a cold smile, dodged, grabbed Long Xinghen, and refined it instantly.

Before Duan Lige could react, the dragon star marks turned into black smoke and dissipated in Ye Chen's hands.

The energy and blood essence of Long Xinghen's super-grade Heavenly Emperor and all the Taoist energy were all absorbed by Ye Chen's refining.