Urban Medical God

"Sister Xue, are you okay?"

Xiaobai was very happy and ran in with great strides.

Very good luck, the Tiandao Palace was busy dealing with the Hades Palace, and no one came to disturb them. Xiao Huang successfully rescued people from trouble.

"Well, let's go out quickly and meet Ye Chen!"

Xia Ruoxuezhen nodded, and immediately rode on Xiao Huang's back with Xiao Bai, looked around the cell, and murmured: "It's a pity that the seniors were transferred early by Xuanyuan Mo Xie, otherwise, maybe we could still rescue Ye Chen's masters !

Seniors, don't worry, it won't be long before Ye Chen and I will set foot on the Tiandao Palace again, kill all the enemies and save you! "

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At that moment, Xiao Huang took Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai out of the dungeon quickly and rushed to meet Ye Chen.

He deliberately avoided the main road and flew along the path. He encountered no obstacles along the way and quickly left the mountain gate of Tiandao Palace.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, had already brought Ji Siqing and Ji Lin to meet Zi Ning and Taoist Tianji. When he saw the figures of Xiao Huang and Xia Ruoxue from a distance, he was suddenly surprised and shouted:

"Xiao Huang, Ruoxue!"

Xiao Huang ran over, stopped, gasped, and said:

"Master, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."

Ye Chen nodded happily: "You did a good job!"

He immediately helped Xia Ruoxue down and wanted to hug her tightly, but Ji Siqing and Zi Ning were both nearby, so he had to suppress his excitement and just held her hand and said:

“Ruoxue, you have suffered.

"fine."

Xia Ruoxue smiled gently, but her eyes were slightly red. She had been frightened in the Tiandao Palace prison these days, but now she finally escaped and saw Ye Chen again. In her heart, she was filled with joy, grievance, and The misery seems to have thousands of words to express.

"Without further ado, let's go."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, Taoist Tianji and Xia Ruoxue had been rescued, and it was a good time to escape.

Although Taoist Tianji's foundation was damaged, he thought he was going to die!

But Ye Chen naturally has a way to help Taoist Tianji!

He awakened part of the Lord of Reincarnation!

Although only a very small part!

And once it is used, the cost will be quite huge!

But he will do his best to protect this old man who has helped him many times!

If it weren't for yourself, the other party wouldn't be in such a situation!

"Yan Kun, Ling Tian, ​​it's time to go!"

"And Mo Xueming, it's time to leave!"

Ye Chen's voice came out.

Mo Xueming is very powerful, even though Ye Chen disdains this person! He might even kill this person in the end to avenge the ancient medical god!

But without this person holding Xuanyuan Moxie back, he would not have been able to rescue Taoist Tianji and Xia Ruoxue!

The other party is still valuable!

Yan Kun was still fighting fiercely with Emperor Bei Chan, and Ye Lingtian and Yan Tian Dragon God were fighting inextricably.

When the two heard Ye Chen's words, they attacked one after another, just trying to find an opportunity to escape from the battle.

And Mo Xueming was confronting Xuanyuan Moxie.

"Youxie Soul-killing Banner, Tyrant Sword Talisman, how many trump cards does this guy have?"

Xuanyuan Mo Xie's eyes were gloomy. Just now, Mo Xueming first used the Soul Killing Banner to kill Emperor Yiwen, and then used the Tyrant Sword Talisman to defeat the Red Blood Thunder Crow, which deeply shocked his mind.

Obviously, Mo Xueming's methods were much more powerful than he imagined, and he could not guess the former's true strength.

Mo Xueming's sharp edge was sharp. Seeing Xuanyuan Mo Xie's state of mind shaking, his heart suddenly moved and he thought: "If I take action now and catch him off guard, I might be able to suppress him in one fell swoop."

Ye Chen stood in the distance and caught Mo Xueming's murderous intention. His face suddenly changed wildly, and he shouted through the voice: "Master Mo, don't be reckless! Don't forget our plan. We only save people, don't act rashly!"

He knows very well that Xuanyuan Moxie's strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. The latter must have a trump card, and even the most heaven-defying Hongmeng treasure, the Blue Falling Underworld!

If Mo Xueming dared to take action and cornered Xuanyuan Moxie, the consequences would be disastrous.

But Mo Xueming, how could he listen?

When masters confront each other, any slight negligence can be fatal.

Now that he saw Xuanyuan Moxie in a daze, it was a great opportunity for him to take action. Once he missed it, he would never see it again in this life. It could be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Asura Blood Transformation Palace, I suppressed it!"

Mo Xueming's eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a wave of his hand, the demonic energy all over his body exploded, and a blood-black crystal light shot up into the sky.

Boom!

In the next moment, the entire sky turned into pitch black, with dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and countless dark thunders jumping and crackling wildly.

Hoo ho ho!

In the sky and on the ground, there was a sharp sound of wind, ghosts howling, and howling, which was constantly shaking.

Above the nine heavens, endless Shura knelt down and worshiped, emitting monstrous demonic sounds and shaking the mountains and rivers.

Pieces of black lotuses are constantly growing and dying, blooming with bright magic light, and the runes of hell are intertwined crazily.

At this moment, the sky seemed to have become a hell, filled with extremely strange weather.

Then, a majestic and huge palace, with its whole body bursting with magic light, slowly descended from the sky, suppressing it bit by bit with the momentum that enveloped the Eight Wastelands.

In this palace, there are countless evil Shura ghosts, countless evil souls and demons, which are constantly roaring and dancing, the wind is howling, and the ghost energy is bursting, which makes people shudder.

"This is... Shura Blood Transformation Palace!"

"The legendary Five Treasures of Heavenly Palace, Shura Blood Transformation Palace!"

"Impossible. How did Mo Xueming refine such a powerful magic weapon?"

On the ground, everyone watched the palace slowly descending, all showing expressions of horror and fear.

Under the shroud of this palace, everyone had the feeling that they were like an ant, about to be killed in an instant, with no possibility of survival.

"Shura Blood Transformation Palace! Mo Xueming, when did you refine it?"

Xuanyuan Moxie stared at Mo Xueming with a look of shock and astonishment.

Among the thirty-three days of Hongmeng treasures, Shura Blood Transformation Palace ranks tenth. According to legend, it is the residence of Hades. It has the power to suppress mountains and rivers and subdue all demons. It is very difficult to refine.

But he didn't expect that Mo Xueming had successfully refined it. When he released it, he was so powerful that he was so powerful that he was almost invincible.

"Haha, Xuanyuan Mo Xie, I am cultivating myself just to refine the Demon Palace and suppress you!"

Mo Xueming's eyes were cold, and as he waved his big hand, the demons of the Shura Blood Transformation Palace were so powerful that they slowly descended from the sky. Although the speed was not very fast, it was steady and heavy, like a mountain bearing down on the top, making it irresistible.

"It's no wonder that you cut yourself off to cultivate yourself. No wonder..."

Xuanyuan Mo Xie murmured, he didn't expect Mo Xueming to have such great courage, dare to cut off his own cultivation, and also refine the Shura Blood Transformation Palace.

No wonder Mo Xueming's aura was a little lower than his. It turned out that his cultivation had been cut off a lot.

But relying on the energy of Shura Blood Transformation Palace, Mo Xueming's true fighting power is not weak at all.