Urban Medical God

Chapter 5551 Not Qualified (Seventh update! Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Long Yitian's long sword turned into countless shadows, standing in front of him in a vertical and horizontal manner.

"Bang!"

The power of thunder from the three lightning dragons crushed the blades and disintegrated them, turning into a stream of dust and falling on the ground.

However, there were not just three thunder and lightning dragons, but in an endless pattern of three and three, six and six, three turned into six, and six turned into countless. The thunder and lightning dragon with its claws and teeth penetrated the layers of sword light, and finally Biting on Long Yitian's shoulder.

Even though there was only one person left who could really harm him, with the blessing of these three people having the same origin, even Long Yitian was in trouble.

Long Yitian flipped his palm, and a cold meaning of law wrapped around him, knocking out the thunder and lightning dragon entrenched on him ten feet away.

"Hmph, Old Man Long, now you know what the consequences will be if you go against our Confucian Temple."

The short man hugged his shoulders and seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack.

"What's the point of talking to him? Kill him and steal the divine seal."

In Dao Wujiang's heart, there is no trace of the intolerance of being outnumbered. In his eyes, nothing is more important than winning the divine seal.

"Senior brother, the master once said that if the leader of the Shenyin clan returns from his lost way, he can be spared his life."

The short man showed a winning smile. In his opinion, as long as Long Yitian still had some sense, he would definitely bow his head and admit his mistake.

Long Yitian turned his head and glanced at the terrifying shoulder, which was still bleeding with blood, and showed a contemptuous smile:

"You are overthinking. Long was blind once ten thousand years ago and mistakenly thought that Confucian Ancestor was the supreme power. After these ten thousand years, Long will never be blind again."

"Stubborn! Old ghost! Let's die!"

The power of the Thunder Law in Dao Wujiang's hand gathered into a sharp blade, shining with extremely arrogant light, and like an arrow, it headed towards Long Yitian with a devastating force.

"The gods have blessed me and set my soul on fire, break it!"

Endless bloodline spiritual power flowed from Long Yitian's body, his eyes were red, and after sacrificing the Buddha statue, the power of his entire body's essence and blood burned again, turning into a bloodline shield, blocking him and Ye Chen.

Countless thunder arrows penetrated the bloodline shield. With each arrow passing through, Long Yitian's face turned pale.

"Clan leader!"

Countless Shenyin clan members let out mournful cries, and some young people tried to resist with their bodies. Before they could step forward, their bodies were already riddled with holes and no longer alive.

Ye Chen looked sad. The moment his consciousness came into contact with the divine seal, his whole person was completely enveloped by the divine seal.

Countless fluorescent green lights were like vines, wrapping Ye Chen's consciousness in them. Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to refine the divine seal and let it recognize its master, this was a necessary level.

Ye Chen has opened the six source talismans at the same time, and the Bagua Tiandan Technique has also come out majesticly behind him, giving him a steady stream of energy and blood.

Racing against time is what Ye Chen is doing his best now. Even though his consciousness cannot escape, his five senses are fully open, and the shouting voice of Dao Wujiang in his ears has been ringing near him.

That vicious and arrogant voice made him feel uneasy several times, and he wanted to explode and attack the three of them.

The disciples of Confucianism are all a group of insidious and cunning villains, and they have no room for people like the Shenyin tribe who have evaded the world for many years.

Ye Chen could even smell the endless smell of blood.

He heard some unbearable roars from Long Yitian, and the endless power of burning blood made him groan out loud. The three strong men worked together to force Long Yitian to this point.

The more anxious Ye Chen becomes, the countless vines cannot be chopped off. The huge evil sword in the phantom of his consciousness is continuously slashing at the green light that binds him.

There were layers of sweat on his forehead.

"Ye Chen! Stay calm!"

Long Yitian's voice came. Even though he was attacked by thunderstorms all over the sky, he couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Ye Chen's expression at this moment, and quickly spoke out to remind him.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness held the evil sword in his hand, destroying the sixth level of the Tao Seal. With the endless power of law, he split the fluorescent green light that enveloped him in two in a destructive manner.

The moment the light dispersed, the original divine seal was revealed.

Ye Chen felt a burst of joy in his heart, it's done! He stretched out his hand to grasp the source of the divine seal.

"Ye Chen..." An extremely low voice came from the divine seal, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of sound.

Ye Chen was shocked, he didn't expect this divine seal to have autonomous consciousness.

"Ye Chen..."

Seemingly not feeling Ye Chen's reply, the consciousness in the divine seal shouted again.

"I am here."

Ye Chen quickly replied that the more he delayed, the more dangerous Long Yitian was.

"You are of the bloodline of reincarnation, not the original bloodline of my divine seal." The voice was a little cold, and he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with this.

"Yes! I am of the Samsara bloodline." Ye Chen said calmly, "This world has existed since ancient times, and the Samsara bloodline can suppress everything. It is just the right time to hand over the divine seal to a junior."

"I actually think that you are just a young child and are not qualified to master the divine seal."

The consciousness of the divine seal passed through the green light and formed a green light and shadow, which was obviously humanoid in every gesture.

"The Buddha statues that have guarded the Divine Seal for tens of thousands of years have confirmed that I am qualified. You are just the consciousness condensed in the Divine Seal. You have not seen the outside world for tens of thousands of years. You have no position to judge me now."

Ye Chen's face darkened, if this divine seal consciousness is not easy to communicate.

He didn't plan to waste time with it anymore. The Biluo Huangquan Tu was ready, and he was ready to use the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword to completely subdue it.

"You are talking arrogantly. Although I am a weapon spirit, I also know how to repay kindness. Do you know that the Shenyin people rely on this continuous spiritual energy to survive? Now you are going to take away the source of the spiritual energy as soon as you come. You are forcing them to migrate. The whole tribe."

Ye Chen suddenly understood why the gatekeeper excluded him from meeting the clan leader, and why Mr. He always had a gloomy face.

"I don't know. But now that I know it, I will naturally find another place with strong spiritual energy for them to survive."

Ye Chen flipped through his mind quickly. He could go to Nanxiao Valley. Zhang Xianjian was a courageous and righteous person. It would be great if he came to support the Shenyin tribe.

Moreover, with the protection of the patriarch Long Yitian, they no longer have to avoid Luoxu Palace. They can openly and openly open the door to accept disciples and open the hall widely to welcome guests and friends.

"If you don't know, let us as a whole Shenyin tribe leave our homeland!"

The divine seal weapon spirit obviously did not intend to let Ye Chen go, and his tone was aggressive.

Ye Chen held out the evil sword in his hand: "If you really care about your Shenyin tribe, you should recognize your master right now. If I had escaped from this mental prison a moment earlier, one less person from the Shenyin tribe would have perished."

The weapon spirit twisted its body, showing a ferocious look.

At this moment, it seems that it is not a weapon spirit!

But a killing god carrying endless rage!

Feng Tianshang also noticed something in the Samsara Cemetery, and his expression was solemn. If he guessed correctly, this weapon spirit was already in that form.

Ye Chen, he is in danger.

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