Urban Medical God

And the Holy Light Guardian didn't want Ye Chen to enter the Holy Hall of Light. The reason was very simple. He didn't want to hurt Ye Chen. Light was just and friendly. It was like spring breeze and rain, sunshine and warmth, blessing all things.

"That fragment of Binding is my thing!"

"You can't let Hongjun refine it!"

"Guardian of Holy Light, return the fragment of Binding to me, and I will leave immediately!"

Ye Chen looked at the Holy Light Guardian and said solemnly.

The Holy Light Guardian shook his head and said, "This is wrong. Lord of Reincarnation, light is the source of everything, giving birth to all things. Even the 72 pillars of gods were born from the will of light."

"The fragment you want is essentially a creation of light and a gift of light, not your private property."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's face sank, and for a moment, he couldn't think of any words to refute.

The Holy Light Guardian said again: "Go back, the light blesses you. As long as you are willing to go back obediently, the Holy Light will bless you, you will break through the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, and truly become the Heavenly Emperor."

This time, the Holy Light Guardian used both soft and hard tactics. He stood in front of Ye Chen like a mountain, blocking Ye Chen's progress, and also like a spring breeze, persuading Ye Chen to leave.

As long as Ye Chen leaves, he can get blessings and become the Heavenly Emperor!

Ye Chen was silent. Could it be that he would return empty-handed?

"Wait--"

At this time, a vicissitudes of life and melancholy voice came from the holy hall in front.

I saw a figure walking out of the holy hall. It was an old man with a fairy-like appearance, and it was the ancestor Hongjun.

He walked slowly towards Ye Chen with a lotus step by step. Behind him was a piece of debris floating, which bloomed with a monstrous pure white light and evolved into the appearance of the Temple of Heaven.

The magnificent temple totem was suspended behind the ancestor Hongjun, and the epic hymns kept flowing out, which was spectacular and shocking.

In the eyes of Hongjun Patriarch, it was as if there were endless sun, moon and stars rising and falling, and the momentum was extremely majestic.

Judging from his aura, his cultivation was no longer a super-grade Heavenly Emperor, but he had not yet reached the level of Dao Lord, but a half-step Dao Lord!

"Hongjun!"

"No, you are not Hongjun!"

Ye Chen was shocked when he saw Hongjun Patriarch coming over.

But after careful observation, he found that this Hongjun Patriarch did not have the kind of hostility that wanted to kill him and regarded him as a cancer in the past. He exuded a pure and sacred aura of light, so sacred that he was not like a human, without the seven emotions and six desires of a living person, just like a puppet, a puppet of light.

"Or, should I call you the Son of Light?"

Ye Chen stared at Hongjun Patriarch, revealing deep fear.

Hongjun Patriarch's self-consciousness was almost annihilated. He offered his body to the light, willing to become a container of light and be possessed by light.

He was no longer him, only the Son of Light.

The legendary Son of Light was actually born at this moment!

However, this newly born Son of Light has not yet been able to transcend the constraints of the flesh of the ancestor Hongjun, and has not yet reached the great realm of radiant light.

Facing him at this moment, Ye Chen had a feeling in his heart that this Son of Light was not unattainable, and if he fought, he would not necessarily lose!

"Daoyou Hongjun..."

The Holy Light Guardian was also a little surprised to see Ancestor Hongjun come out. Then he looked up and down at Ancestor Hongjun, and his eyes became shocked and solemn. He said,

"No, Lord Son of Light, have you been born?"

Ancestor Hongjun touched his heart, showing a doubtful look, and said:

"Not yet, this Ancestor Hongjun actually has a little selfishness, and is still a little afraid of death. He wants to borrow the power of holy light to kill the Lord of Reincarnation, but he doesn't want to be completely annihilated. He still has consciousness left."

The Holy Light Guardian said: "That's not his fault. All things desire life and fear death. Death is the greatest abyss."

Ancestor Hongjun nodded and said: "I know, but this little bit of residual consciousness, the resistance of fear of death, makes me very uncomfortable."

The Holy Light Guardian said: "Light assimilates everything, sir, you can wash away his will. I think Daoyou Hongjun himself does not resist, but subconsciously 's instinctive resistance, but he is willing to offer himself. "

But Patriarch Hongjun shook his head and said: "It can't be washed away. There is a special and strange source in his heart, which is... the water of the Evil Spring. This poisonous water in the abyss is extremely dark. I didn't expect him to drink such a vicious spring water. "

"His remaining consciousness has merged with the water of the Evil Spring. I can't wash it away. "

"I need a stronger power. "

At this point, Patriarch Hongjun's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and a burning look emerged, saying, "Lord of Reincarnation, I will give you a chance."

"Don't you want the fragments of the Binding? Come forward and defeat me. "

"As long as you can defeat me, the fragments of the Binding are yours, and even my flesh and blood are yours. "

"But if you lose, your flesh and blood will become my nutrients. I was just born, and my strength is too weak. I need strength. "

Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly felt creepy.

The Hongjun Patriarch in front of him was no longer Hongjun Patriarch, but a vessel of light, possessed by the light.

The light parasitized on Hongjun Patriarch, and the Son of Light was initially born.

This newborn Son of Light was not very strong, because Hongjun Patriarch's body had limited cultivation and could not bear all the energy of the holy light. The light of the sky was as vast as three thousand oceans, and Hongjun Patriarch could only bear a scoop of it.

But even if it is just a sip, the current Hongjun Patriarch has the strength of a half-step Dao Lord. Relying on the environment of the Heavenly Light Divine Water and the Holy Hall of Light, his strength is naturally very strong and should not be underestimated.

"Do you want to fight me?"

"Half-step Dao Lord... this strength..."

Ye Chen carefully assessed Hongjun Patriarch. Facing a half-step Dao Lord, if he burst out with all his strength, with the help of trump cards such as the Blood Dragon and the Samsara Cemetery, he does have a chance to win, but there will inevitably be some costs.

He also needs to fight to digest the opportunities he has had these days.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart was a little restless.

"Yes, come forward and defeat me."

Ancestor Hongjun stared at Ye Chen, his eyes as pure as clear water, "As long as you defeat me, not only will the fragment of Juzhi be yours, but my flesh and blood will also be yours."

Ye Chen weighed the pros and cons and grinned, "I only want the fragment of Juzhi, and I don't want your flesh and blood."

Ancestor Hongjun's flesh and blood have been parasitized by light. If Ye Chen devours it, he may also be devoured by the light. He does not want to be a container of light.

"Go ahead, the new me also needs a battle to feel my own strength and feel this world."

Ancestor Hongjun opened his arms, and the totem of the Temple of Light behind him burst into a more magnificent epic hymn.