Urban Medical God

"The Lord of the Demon Monument shouldn't be cooperating with Yuwenji, right?"

Ye Chen frowned lightly. The last time he fought with the Demon Monument Master in Hongmeng Paradise, he completely broke the Demon Monument Master's back. This man's popularity has been exhausted and he can no longer make any waves, but Ye Chen is only afraid that He was struggling to his death, regardless of cause and effect, but also wanted to expose his position.

"The demonic energy of the Wild Demon Sword Seed must be dealt with immediately!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and it was irrational to place his hopes on the enemy.

As long as the demonic energy of the Wild Demon Sword Seed is eliminated, Ye Chen no longer has to worry about being exposed.

And now, he just has a solution.

That is Jinglongquan!

Jinglongquan can cultivate the Desolate Demon Sword Seed, allowing the seed to grow and contain the demonic energy.

As long as the demonic energy does not spread, the owner of the demon tablet will not be able to find any trace of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen immediately flew over the Desolate Demon Sword Seed. This seed was as huge as a mountain and stood on the ground, making it a spectacle.

"The pure dragon spring flows, nourishing the sword seed, restraining the demonic energy, strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence."

Ye Chen chanted in his mouth, took out the jade pot, and poured a large amount of Jinglongquan from the sky.

Boom!

Jinglong Spring, as vast as a galaxy, rolled out from the jade pot and instantly formed a waterfall in the air, flying down three thousand feet and pouring down.

Buzz!

The entire Desolate Demon Sword Seed was nourished by the Jinglong Spring water and immediately began to vibrate.

The originally cast-iron seed skin cracked, cracks appeared, and wisps of dazzling light burst out from inside.

That is the sword light of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword!

This seed was about to burst and sprout, releasing a bright sword light.

The demonic energy surrounding the seed quickly restrained itself, returned to the inside of the wild demon sword seed, and began to brew the sword light.

When all the demonic energy is restrained and brewed into sword light, that is when the Wild Demon Sword Seed completely sprouts and the Heavenly Sword is born.

However, the process of restraining the demonic energy, brewing the sword light, and sprouting the explosive sword is very long and requires a lot of resources.

Ye Chen's Jinglong Spring, a vast galaxy, pours in endlessly, constantly nourishing the Desolate Demon Sword Seed.

However, the Desolate Demon Sword Seed had only cracked a few cracks, and was still far from fully sprouting.

The wisps of demonic energy were being restrained. Ye Chen estimated that it would take a day for the demonic energy to stop spreading and be completely contained inside.

Then the next step is to brew the sword light, which also requires huge resource support, and Jinglongquan alone is far from enough.

Ye Chen just wants to contain his demonic energy first and eliminate all threats.

The Jinglong Spring water keeps flowing like this, watering the Desolate Demon Sword Seed.

Ye Chen returned to Ye Luo'er. The operation of the Bagua Dan furnace required Ye Chen's constant efforts to maintain it. During this period of time, he could not fight with others, otherwise the Bagua Dao Qi would dissipate and the entire Dan furnace would fall apart. Luo'er will also be completely sucked into the collapsing void, with no bones left.

What Ye Chen has to do now is to wait. As long as the five days are over and the ghost dragon's poison is removed, all problems can be solved.

…

At this time, in the Celestial Realm, there was a side hall of the Minglong God Clan.

This is the headquarters of the Nether Dragon God Clan. Ancient palaces are spread out in a row. Countless dark, deep, gloomy, and majestic Nether Qi are constantly surrounding and circling. There are crystal Nether Dragons patrolling in the sky, and the entire palace appears. Breathing out a vast breath.

Deep in the hall, a man wearing a golden dragon robe was sitting on the throne. It was Yu Wenji.

In front of Yu Wenji, there are powerful men from the Nether Dragon Temple who are controlled by him.

The Minglong Divine Clan is a large race, with clans such as the Yuwen clan, the Chen clan, the Yantian clan, the Tang clan, and so on. Among them, the two largest clans are the Yuwen clan and the Chen clan.

Ever since he found out that he was the Lord of Reincarnation, Yu Wenji hurried back to the Heavenly Realm and contacted all the family forces he could mobilize. In a short period of time, he gathered a large number of powerful people.

"Everyone, the descendant of the Lord of Reincarnation in this life is in the Yangzhen Realm. This person is very lucky. If he grows up, the consequences will be disastrous. We must kill him while he is still weak to avoid all future troubles!"

Yuwenji looked at the masters of many clans and made a warlike voice.

Everyone had different expressions. Unexpectedly, the enemy Yu Wenji faced was actually the Lord of Reincarnation. No wonder he was so solemn and summoned all the troops.

You must know that at the Saint Slaughter Conference, Xuan Jiyue and Emperor Shitian exploded with sharp edges, but in the end they failed to kill the Lord of Reincarnation.

It can be imagined how profound the fate of the Lord of Reincarnation is, and it is extremely difficult to kill him.

"Everyone, please rest assured. This Lord of Reincarnation is only as strong as the third and fourth levels of the Qiankun Realm. He is really just an ant and does not pose a threat to us."

"At the beginning, the Lord of Destiny and the Lord of Inner Demons, these two people underestimated the enemy and were finally escaped by the Lord of Reincarnation."

"As long as we don't underestimate the enemy and kill him as soon as we meet, the Lord of Reincarnation will definitely die."

Yuwenji's tone was sonorous and powerful.

Everyone looked at each other. Among the masters from all departments present, the weakest were all in the Realm Realm. Most of them were in the early or middle stages of the Realm Realm. With so many people united, they would probably be able to sweep across the Yangzhen Realm and deal with a whole universe. It would be easy for an ant in the third or fourth heaven.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly settled, and then a look of intense anticipation appeared on their faces.

As long as he kills the Lord of Samsara and seizes his bloodline, as well as the heavenly materials and earthly treasures accumulated by the Lord of Samsara, various magic powers, etc., he will definitely become rich overnight.

"I will obey the orders of the young master!"

Everyone raised their hands and shouted in unison, waiting for Yu Wenji's order to come out in full force to kill Ye Chen.

Yu Wenji said: "You guys retreat first and get ready. We will set off within the next few days."

"yes!"

Everyone respectfully agreed and retreated.

Yu Wenji's brows were deeply furrowed. After everyone left, he opened a secret door and walked underground along the secret passage of the secret door.

In the underground world, ghosts cry and wolves howl, and there are ghosts and fierce ghosts everywhere, as if it is a world of hell.

In the center of the underground world stands a giant door.

This huge door actually seems to be a living thing, with countless flesh and blood monsters crawling on it, and the cries of thousands of evil ghosts can be heard. It is the Abi ghost crying door in the Taishang Twelve True Treasures!

In front of Abi's door, there is an old figure, sitting cross-legged, like the Ksitigarbha ghost king, surrounded by ghost energy, and seems to be practicing something.

"Uncle Chen."

Yuwenji saluted respectfully towards the old man.

This old man is the supreme master of the Chen clan, the legendary servant of the Supreme Goddess, Chen Cangsheng, the deity of the common people!

"Young Master, I am comprehending the wonderful ways of the Supreme Being, Heaven and Ghost. Please don't disturb me anymore."

Chen Cangsheng opened his eyes, and there were thousands of evil spirits entrenched in his eyes, which were very ferocious and frightening.