Urban Medical God

Tian Ziyan's voice was extremely desolate, the picture scroll kept flashing, countless lives were burnt, bones were piled up, the starry sky collapsed, the avenue was obliterated, and the collision of blood and death continued to erupt.

Obviously, from ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to ancient times, the Wanxu Temple has caused countless killings.

Ye Chen was completely shocked, he finally got a glimpse of the secret of the superior.

There is no doubt that the Ten Thousand Ruins Temple is the power of the superior, and it is an existence that Ren Fei Fei is struggling to contend with.

Ye Chen felt extremely pressured just by looking at the remaining paintings.

Even Xuan Jiyue and Di Shitian had never put such great pressure on him.

"This Ten Thousand Ruins Temple should be the enemy I will eventually face, right?"

Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, but his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

Although the Wanxu Temple was very powerful, so powerful that it was invincible, now that he knew who the enemy was, he suddenly became enlightened.

With a firm goal, it will be much better than the previous confused state.

He at least knew that the enemy he and Ren Feifei had to face together was the Wanxu Temple!

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Tian Ziyan opened his mouth and vomited blood, his face turned pale.

The surrounding paintings continued to vibrate, and each picture was annihilated.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Ye Chen asked hurriedly, only to feel the coercion of heaven around him suddenly intensify.

"Ahem...I revealed the secret and it has already suffered backlash. You should leave quickly!"

Tian Ziyan's expression changed, and he suddenly took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Ye Chen: "This contains the Dark Source Pill. It is an opportunity left to you by the Lord of Reincarnation. It can help you refine the Dark Source Talisman. Hurry up and leave!"

Ye Chen caught the medicine bottle, but his face was dull. He could only feel the pressure of heaven around him becoming more and more intense, and there was already the sound of thunder.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky cracked open, and a pair of cold and dark eyes appeared.

These eyes were extremely weird, with a dark whirlpool. As soon as they appeared, the world fell into terrifying darkness, and countless thunderous demonic energy rolled around, shocking people's minds.

The next moment, those eyes seemed to come alive, turning suddenly, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen.

In an instant, Ye Chen felt a terrifying power from heaven, his blood boiled, and his whole body seemed to explode.

"Sacred painting protection, Bagua protection array!"

Seeing this, Tian Ziyan shouted loudly and bit his fingertips. Thousands of scrolls roared around Ye Chen, blooming with endless Bagua Dao light, guarding Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen looked up at the eyes in the sky, feeling cold all over his body, as if he was being swallowed, but his blood was boiling, as if he was about to explode.

Even with Tian Ziyan's protection, Ye Chen still felt extremely horribly threatened.

The master behind these eyes is definitely not something he can resist.

Even surpassing the ancestor of all demons!

At this moment, even Xuan Hanyu, the ancestor of all demons, and the ancestor of Daoyin in the Samsara Cemetery have lost all contact!

It seems that he is afraid of something!

Is this an existence that is more terrifying than the Lord of Reincarnation in the previous life? ?

"Let's go!"

Tian Ziyan roared loudly, and thousands of scrolls of divine light burst out, resisting the murderous intent in those eyes.

Tsk, Tsk, Tsk!

Finally, his paintings exploded one after another and turned into shreds of paper, flying all over the sky.

And Ye Chen also felt the terrifying power of the Eye Technique, which was constantly crushing his own blood.

Buzz!

Fortunately, at this time, the Samsara Cemetery exuded an ancient atmosphere, guarding Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen's whole body was shrouded in the protection of the Samsara Cemetery, and his energy and blood gradually returned to normal.

The Tomb of Reincarnation, made of unknown materials, can actually compete with the majesty of a superior person.

With the protection of the Samsara Cemetery, Ye Chen did not have any accidents.

Finally, the cold eyes in the sky seemed to be unable to stay for too long due to the restrictions of the rules, and gradually dispersed.

Between heaven and earth, purity is restored.

"Pfft!"

Tian Ziyan spit out a mouthful of blood again, he was seriously injured and slumped, his white hair was messy.

"Senior, are you okay? Those eyes just now..."

Ye Chen walked over and supported Tian Ziyan. Thinking of those cold eyes just now, he was still frightened.

The divine pressure in those eyes was so terrifying that Tian Ziyan almost couldn't protect him. Fortunately, he was protected by the Samsara Cemetery, otherwise, he would have been killed.

Ye Chen just wants to know, what are those eyes? Is it the look of the legendary powerful man from the Temple of Wanxu?

But Tian Ziyan shook his head and said: "The secret is sinister. Don't ask too many questions. My scroll is the only clue. Now that the scroll has been destroyed, there is no trace of the Wanxu Temple in the world."

"Maybe the Wanxu Temple never existed in the world."

"Perhaps, the world just knows that he is just an illusory bubble and has never existed."

Tian Ziyan looked at the broken scrolls on the ground with desolation in his eyes.

Ye Chen fell silent. I don't know what level of magic weapon these scrolls are. They don't look like Hongmeng treasures, nor do they look like weapons of origin. They have a very deep aura and have endured through the vicissitudes of time. Maybe they are some kind of chaotic spiritual treasures or mysterious treasures. Maybe Tianlingbao.

It's a pity that the appearance of those cold eyes just now has wiped out everything.

The scroll disappeared, and the only clue left in the world of the Wanxu Temple was completely destroyed.

From then on, all traces of the secrets of the Wanxu Temple were completely erased.

It is no longer possible for outsiders to pry into the mysteries of the Wanxu Temple.

Tian Ziyan looked at Ye Chen solemnly and said: "I have given you the Origin Pill left by the Lord of Reincarnation in his previous life. You can leave. You have to remember that one day, you really meet someone from the Wanxu Temple." Strong man, you must use all your strength to escape, and don’t show off your strength.”

As Tian Ziyan spoke, his breath became heavier and heavier.

He was badly injured and needed rest.

After a pause, Tian Ziyan waved his hand and shouted: "Play chess, calligraphy and painting, come out to me."

"Yes, Master!"

The four demon guards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting walked out again.

Tian Ziyan said to Ye Chen: "These four disciples of mine have obtained my true inheritance. They will follow you from now on. In a hundred days, the Emperor Yuan Palace will hold the Saint Slaughter Conference. They may be able to help you."

Ye Chen's eyes lit up. The four demon guards of Qinqi, Shuhua and Qinqi all had the strength in the late Qiankun realm. If they could surrender, it would definitely be a big help.

The Saint Slaughter Conference in a hundred days will be dangerous and dangerous, and Ye Chen needs manpower.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Chen immediately cupped his hands and thanked him.

"The four of us are willing to follow the Lord of Reincarnation to the death!"

Qinqi, calligraphy and painting knelt down and swore allegiance.

Tian Ziyan nodded slightly and said: "The secret is sinister. You should leave quickly and don't stay here anymore. Otherwise, we will be targeted by the Wanxu Temple and we will all die."

"Yes, senior, I'll take my leave now."

Ye Chen straightened his expression and immediately turned around and left.

The four demon guards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting followed him closely.

"You all go in first."

Ye Chen sacrificed the Underworld Picture. There are still a hundred days before the Saint Slaughter Conference, and there is still a chance for breakthrough in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.