Urban Medical God

With the support of the Lord of the Inner Demons, he sets foot in the Palace of Heaven, and his chances of winning are greatly increased. But the problem is that the Lord of the Inner Demons is the biggest cancer in the universe, and everyone can kill him.

If anyone knew that he was cooperating with the Lord of the Inner Demon, the Hades Palace would be trampled to the ground in an instant.

However, he had no choice. If he refused, he might be obliterated by the Lord of Inner Demons.

"These big shots seem to be afraid that others will ascend to the upper realm and disrupt the chess game?"

"If I kill Xuanyuan Moxie and destroy the Tiandao Palace, I will definitely be able to ascend to the upper world with my incredible feats."

"When the time comes, can I also become a chess player? No longer a chess piece at the mercy of others?"

Vaguely, Mo Xueming caught a special aura.

Ever since he betrayed the Ye family and Canggu Medical God in ancient times, he has been looking for a way to change his destiny.

Now, the opportunity to change your destiny is right in front of you!

As long as he destroys Tiandao Palace and Xuanyuan Moxie, he will definitely be able to ascend with such great martial arts merit!

At that time, he will be able to completely change his destiny, get rid of the fate of the chess piece, become a real chess player, and dominate the final destination of the chess game in the universe!

The Heart Demon Talisman, the Tyrant Sword Talisman, the Youxie Soul-killing Banner, and one hundred thousand demon soldiers, as well as Ye Chen's assistants, Mo Xueming really couldn't imagine how he could lose in such a big battle. ?

Moreover, he has a trump card!

…

The dusk is dim and the sun is gradually setting in the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the mountain gate of Hades Palace.

Deep in the Underworld, a huge palace is exuding traces of blood, as well as all kinds of strange and dark atmospheres. Countless hell Shura and ghost generals are singing and howling in the palace, and their voices penetrate the human soul. It's heartbreaking.

This palace is one of the legendary Five Treasures of the Heavenly Palace, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace, ranking tenth among the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures of Hongmeng.

It is rumored that the Shura Blood Palace is the residence of the underground Hades. It gathers the monstrous hell energy. The demonic power is so terrifying that if a person is sucked in, he cannot escape and will be torn into pieces by countless Shura ghosts.

"Ksitigarbha Shura, the earth turns into blood, you demons and monsters, listen to my command, get up!"

As soon as Mo Xueming raised his hand, the palace suddenly rose from the ground, rumbling and rising into the sky.

Blah, blah, blah!

Wisps of demonic energy continued to roll out, and the sky suddenly turned into pitch black color, becoming gloomy. Even the setting sun in the distance seemed to be shrouded in black energy and became ghostly.

Mo Xueming bit his fingertip, and a wisp of blood spattered out, landing on the Shura Blood Transformation Palace. The palace continued to shrink, and finally turned into a stream of light, completely escaping into his body.

If Xuanyuan Moxie saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

Because Shura Blood Transformation Palace, like his Chongguang Shenxia Palace, is also one of the Five Treasures of Heavenly Palace and is very difficult to refine.

Mo Xueming has the strength of the Saint Ancestor Realm. Looking at the country, he is a rare existence.

But even so, it was impossible for him to refine the Shura Blood Transformation Palace, because the power of this magic weapon was too great. If he wanted to completely refine it, he would have to ascend to the upper realm and break through to a higher realm.

However, now, Mo Xueming has completely conquered Shura Blood Transformation Palace, and it has obviously been completely refined.

Looking carefully, his cultivation aura has dropped to a lower level.

"I cut myself off to cultivate myself and finally refined the Shura Blood Transformation Palace. Xuanyuan Moxie, let me see how you die!"

Mo Xueming's expression was gloomy. It turned out that he actually cut himself off in order to refine the Shura Blood Transformation Palace!

A realm like the Saint Ancestor Realm, even a small realm, is so precious to cultivate. It is difficult to break through. If you fall, it is almost impossible to break through again.

But now, Mo Xueming is not willing to sacrifice his own cultivation, but also wants to refine the Shura Blood Transformation Palace. He is obviously determined to fight to the death with the Tiandao Palace.

Only by crushing the Tiandao Palace and cutting off his cultivation can it be possible to recover.

…

At the same time, in a volcano in Boundary City, a shocking figure broke out of the magma and rose into the sky.

"Hahaha, the bloodline of my Qiankun God Clan is finally fully activated!"

This figure is none other than Yan Kun.

At this moment, he finished his training and let out a laugh that looked up to the sky. His whole body was full of majestic aura, but he had climbed to the eighth level of the God Realm.

"There is also the magical power contained in the bloodline. I have also completely understood it. The Fenye Heavenly Crystal Explosion was suppressed by me!"

Yan Kun shouted loudly and pointed with a finger. Qi and blood surged all over his body. Wisps of Qi and blood floated out, and actually condensed into a blood crystal the size of a fist.

This blood crystal was red in color, as clear as crystal, and reflected the sky, emitting a trace of blue light.

boom!

In the next moment, the blood crystal exploded, and wisps of blood were like swords, penetrating through the layers of void, seeming to tear the entire sky into pieces.

The terrifying explosive air waves also rolled out crazily. The towering volcano below was flattened in an instant. Earth and rocks flew everywhere, magma exploded into the sky, and smoke and dust billowed. The scene was spectacular.

"Yes, Yan Kun, your strength is much more powerful than before."

An old voice sounded.

But an old man with immortal spirit and a wine gourd around his waist appeared in the sky. He was the Eternal Holy King.

"Yonglao, stay safe!"

Yan Kun cupped his hands and smiled.

At this time, he had completely activated the bloodline of the Qiankun God Clan, and he had also fully understood the magical powers contained in the bloodline.

In the bloodline of the Qiankun God Clan, there is a Thirty-Three Heavenly Mongolian Technique, called Fenye Tianjing Explosion, which uses its own energy and blood to condense into a crystal core. After detonating the crystal core, it can cause an explosion that destroys the world. The power is very terrifying.

However, performing this method requires consuming a lot of energy and blood.

Yan Kun's face was also slightly pale, but his expression was filled with joy. He could be promoted to the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm, and he had mastered the Burning Field Crystal Explosion. It could be said that he was completely reborn, and his strength had greatly increased.

"Yan Kun, the Master-killing Conference is about to begin, and Ye Chen needs you."

The Eternal Saint King narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Big brother needs me, I will go through fire and water, no matter what!"

Yan Kun grinned. He had also heard about the Master-killing Conference.

He knew very well that when the Master-killing Conference began, Ye Chen would definitely set foot in the Tiandao Palace.

"Brother wants to crush the Tiandao Palace, so naturally I can't miss it! Yonglao, I'm going!"

Yan Kun's body was full of energy and blood, and he left this place directly and flew towards Tiandao Palace.

"This conference must be quite lively."

The Eternal Holy King watched Yan Kun leave and nodded with a smile.

…

The Demon-Conquering Hall is on a hill.

A giant beast with a majestic body lay lazily on the top of the mountain, looking at the sunset on the horizon. Its two eyes, one red and one blue, were open and closed, but there was a vague edge dormant.