Urban Medical God

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, the entire ruins are actually the conspiracy of the Ancient Emperor Huang Long. He did not completely die, but buried himself underground and allowed more warriors to enter the treasure by opening the temptation of the treasure land. The land became his nourishment.

"He's right." The blood dragon came back without knowing when, holding a piece of bloody sand in his hand.

"There is no trace of the powerful Shengtian man we killed yesterday. He must have been sucked into the earth. This is the only thing I found."

Ye Chen nodded. No wonder he felt that there were many strange things since entering the treasure land. Now it seems that the skeleton warriors they faced were not the guardians of the treasure land at all, but a group of treasure hunters who were killed. Later, this also explains why they are all warriors but have never used spiritual energy.

"Then what should we do next?"

Xia Ruoxue stepped forward and rescued the little medicine spirit from Ye Chen's hand. The medicine spirit was obviously frightened by Ye Chen's power. It curled up in Xia Ruoxue's hand and transformed into a crystal clear pill.

Ye Chen looked at the elixir in Xia Ruoxue's hand: "Although this place is a conspiracy of the Ancient Emperor Huanglong, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures engraved on the stone wall may not be fake. This little chance palace still has this medicinal spirit."

The Blood Dragon nodded. The Ancient Desolate Dragon Emperor and the Ancient Ancestral Dragon Origin Technique were still in the same line. When he stepped into the treasure land of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Emperor, the chains originally wrapped around him began to sway faintly.

"My chains of imprisonment are also moving in this treasure land, as if something is attracting me.

"Oh?" Ye Chen nodded. It seems that the secret of this treasure land is not just that simple.

"Ye Chen, the guardian spirit my master gave me also sensed the location of the spiritual object. I have to go there."

Xia Ruoxue reached out and pointed in a direction south.

"What about you?" Ye Chen looked at the blood dragon.

The blood dragon touched his nose in embarrassment, but the guidance of the ancient ancestral dragon was completely opposite to Ruoxue.

"I can go there by myself. I don't know when this treasure land will burst. I have a trace of the master's spiritual thoughts in me. No matter what situation I encounter? The master can protect my life."

Hearing what Xia Ruoxue said, Ye Chen said no more: "After you get the spiritual object, leave here immediately, and then you can go to the Taixuan Formation Gate to find me."

Xia Ruoxue smiled, raised the sword in her hand, curled her long hair, and flew south with the sword.

"Master, I..." The blood dragon felt a little complicated. He could go find it by himself and let the master accompany Xia Ruoxue.

"Blood Dragon, Ruoxue has a better chance, don't worry." Ye Chen said.

After all, Our Lady of Mercy is a powerful master of the Mingyue Origin Technique, and there are not many people in this world who can compete with her.

The treasure land is very vast. The wind and sand from the ancient times sweep across the earth. Every time the hurricane rolls around, a winding deep trench will be formed in the treasure land, allowing countless relatively weak warriors to be swept into the deep cracks in the ground.

"Master, they are all gathered at the door."

The blood dragon's eyes were blood red and he was staring at the open space in front of the hall.

This palace is different from other palaces. Whether it is wind or hurricane, it is no longer possible to enter within ten miles of the palace entrance.

"The people from the Nether Dragon Temple and Shengtian Mansion are all there." Ye Chen said, pointing to a large group of people in one place.

"They don't dare to enter easily, there is obviously something weird." Blood Dragon only felt that his imprisonment chain was shaking more frequently, "Master, I can feel the influence of the Ancient Desolate Dragon Emperor, the closer I get to this hall, the stronger it becomes. "

"Well, let's observe it first."

Ye Chen and the blood dragon slowly approached a relatively scattered group of people. The weapons in their hands were still not revealed, and they were just dressed as ordinary disciples of the Taixuan Formation Sect.

…

not far away.

"Yu Wenji, doesn't your Hell Dragon Temple claim to be determined to win the Ancient Emperor of Desolate Dragon? Why don't you go in and grab it?"

A strong man from Shengtian Mansion sneered. Yu Wenji's ridicule to them at the entrance made them quite unhappy.

"Hmph, you bunch of Holy Heaven wastes who don't even know the entrance restrictions, how do you know the secret of this Desolate Dragon Hall!"

"Master, this Yuwenji seems to know something." Xuelong deliberately lowered his voice.

Ye Chen nodded slightly and made a careful mouth shape.

"Ho ho ho..."

The dragon's roar sounded again from the Desolate Dragon Hall, just like the dragon's roar before the Taixu Cave opened, except that its power was more powerful.

The roar of the dragon turned into dragon shapes, and the dragon shapes soared into the sky. The original wind and sand turned into dragon heads, dragon bodies, dragon tails, dragon claws... Every detail of the dragon shape was vividly depicted, even the dragon The beard also shows the power of the dragon.

All the dragon-shaped wind and sand were directed towards the crowd standing ten miles away from the main hall, and the huge dragon's mouth opened, as if it wanted to devour all these humans.

All the warriors almost immediately launched their own defensive techniques to resist the sandstorm and wild dragon in this land of wild dragon treasure.

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and did not use any protection. It was just the shape of the wind and sand. Yu Wenji did not dodge. He thought that his strength should be within the attack range of this giant dragon.

The blood dragon had indeed gathered its claws, preparing to fight against the sandstorm dragon.

"Is it an illusion?"

The warrior realized that he was not attacked as he imagined, only belatedly.

"Huh, ignorant." Yu Wenji waved his sleeves and led everyone in the Dark Dragon Temple to jump forward, preparing to enter the Wild Dragon Hall.

"Let's follow." Ye Chen greeted the blood dragon and followed Yu Wenji and his party towards the Wild Dragon Hall.

"Netherworld Wave Slash!" Yu Wenji held two swords and directly knocked away the Huanglong skeleton that suddenly appeared from the ground.

"This skeleton appears very strangely," Ye Chen said. It didn't have a buffer period like before, but it flew directly out of the ground with a clear target.

And its power was far more powerful than the skeletons in the peripheral sand they had seen before.

However, Yu Wenji obviously came prepared. It seemed that he already knew how to open the hall and was extremely familiar with the Desolate Dragon Hall.

"Hundred-cut Meteor Sword!"

"Subduing Dragon and Controlling Wenzhang!"

"Wanfu Exquisite Spear!"

"Holy Sky Bright Instrument Spear!"

All the warriors used their magical powers to avoid the desolate dragon skeleton.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the Wild Dragon Hall, all kinds of magical powers were shining brightly. Swords, guns, swords, halberds and skeleton armies collided with each other, making thunderous sounds, stirring in this treasure place.

"Dark Source Talisman!" Ye Chen saw the opportunity and directly activated the Dark Source Talisman.

With Ye Chen as the center, darkness gradually invaded, blocking out all the light.

"what!"

"Is it the miracle of the skeleton army like the Ancient Emperor Huang Long?"

It was dark, and everyone's vision fell into darkness at this time, and they could no longer see anything around them.

But the skeleton army still continued to attack regardless!