Urban Medical God

Yanyu Xianzun bit his lower lip with his teeth, moved his delicate hands lightly, and wisps of smoke surged around him, as if he was preparing to break the illusion world and let Ye Chen return to reality to join the battle.

"Um?"

Ye Chen frowned, but felt that the smoke and water mist around him was getting thicker and thicker. It didn't seem to be lifting the illusion, but seemed to be strengthening.

"what are you doing!"

Ye Chen's expression changed and he realized something was wrong.

"Lord, I'm sorry. For your safety and the overall situation, I can only go against your will."

Immortal Master Yanyu shed tears and suddenly took a few steps back.

"The Talisman of Reincarnation, the Dream of Misty Rain!"

A talisman with six lines of reincarnation patterns appeared in the hands of Immortal Yanyu, and his spiritual energy was steaming.

laugh!

The talisman evaporated and turned into thousands of forbidden runes, rushing into the sky and directly sealing off the entire fantasy world.

"not good!"

Ye Chen's eyes changed drastically, the blood of the mysterious demon in his body boiled, flames exploded, and he wanted to rush out forcefully.

However, the layers of runic restrictions in the sky were extremely coercive and completely blocked Ye Chen. He could not break out at all.

"Lord, I'm sorry, please go and rest in a dream for a few days."

"You left me a talisman in your previous life, saying that if there were special circumstances, I would activate this talisman and force you to stay. I'm sorry.

Yanyu Xianzun's voice was sad and apologetic. She respected Ye Chen very much. They had been together in the fantasy world for hundreds of years, and even had a trace of affection. She really didn't want to disobey Ye Chen, so I'm sorry.

This reincarnation talisman is very rich in spiritual energy. If it is left to Ye Chen to refine, it will also be a great opportunity.

However, for the sake of Ye Chen's safety, she decided to burn the Lord of Reincarnation and directly turn it into a forbidden power to block Ye Chen.

Not just a simple blockade, she even created a dream within a dream!

Ye Chen only felt that the fog was surrounding him, and the layers of fog were constantly intertwining, actually weaving a second fantasy world.

This second illusion world is nested in the first illusion world. If he wants to break out, he needs to break through two illusions in a row, which is really not an easy task.

"Qiqi, let me out! What are you doing? You are trying to rebel. I will not forgive you!"

Ye Chen's voice was stern. He saw two layers of illusions nested together, and there were many restrictions intertwined in the sky. It was impossible for him to break free in a short period of time, and his heart suddenly became extremely heavy.

The Blood God is still waiting for him in the Blood Death Prison. If he doesn't get out, he will be escaping.

With the power of the Blood God, facing Confucian Ancestor, it would definitely be a disaster.

When Yanyu Xianzun heard Ye Chen's scolding, he felt extremely sad and struggled again, wanting to let Ye Chen out.

However, recalling those two terrible endings, she gritted her teeth and remained silent, ignoring Ye Chen's shouts and not letting him go.

No matter what, she couldn't watch Ye Chen die.

As long as Ye Chen doesn't participate in the war, those two endings can be avoided.

…

Hell of bloody death.

The morning sun shines down, giving this gloomy and bloody city a trace of vigor and vitality.

When the appointed day arrived, the Blood God rode the golden beast and prepared to set off.

Behind him was the entire Blood Death Prison, with all the strong men and ordinary disciples gathered together, preparing for a decisive battle with the Confucian Temple.

If these ordinary disciples really fight, they are naturally not qualified to be cannon fodder, but by following them, they can at least increase their momentum.

"Why hasn't Ye Chen come yet?"

The Blood God frowned when he saw that the sun was gradually rising, but Ye Chen was nowhere to be seen.

He knew that Ye Chen had a decisive and resolute character, and since he had agreed to keep the appointment, there was no way he would back down.

Seeing the time passing by, the strong men under the Blood God became a little commotion and couldn't hold it back.

"what happened?"

"That Mr. Ye, why is he still missing?"

"I heard that he drained the energy of Tianxue Lake. With such a domineering momentum, it is impossible for him to be afraid of Confucian Ancestor."

"Where are the others? There was no accident, right?"

Everyone was talking and confused.

"Quiet!"

The Blood God frowned and raised his palm.

The whole place immediately fell silent and became silent.

"Wait a little longer, I trust my friend."

The Blood God still believed in Ye Chen and would never betray the agreement.

We continued to wait, and time continued to pass. Early morning passed, the sun was approaching midday, and it was almost noon.

"Lord Blood God, if you don't set off, it will be too late."

One of his subordinates said respectfully.

"Lord Blood God, it seems that Lord Ye is delayed for something. Why don't we discuss it with Ruzu Temple and postpone the appointment for a few days."

Someone else suggested in a low voice that everyone knew that the Confucian Temple was powerful, but in their hearts they didn't dare to challenge it, but under the majesty of the Blood God, no one dared to resist.

Fortunately, the Blood God promised that if he breaks through the Confucian Temple and robs the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he will not take any of them and will reward them all.

Everyone is a hero who licks blood with the blade of his sword. With the Blood God's promise, they dare to risk their lives and fight to the death with the Confucian Temple.

But now, Ye Chen has not appeared for a long time, and people's hearts are suddenly shaken. Everyone thinks of the power of the Confucian Temple. It is not easy to challenge Confucian and snatch the treasures of heaven and earth. It would be great if they can refuse this appointment. But that's it.

"Humph, the date of the fight cannot be postponed. I believe that Ye Chen will not back down. Let's go to the Confucian Temple to keep the date. He will naturally show up later."

Seeing Ye Chen's delay in showing up, the Blood God knew that he must have encountered a great change, but the hundred-day appointment was a matter of life and death in martial arts. He could not back down, otherwise he would not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life, and life would be meaningless.

Everyone was in awe when they saw the fierce and brave appearance of the Blood God.

The Blood God said loudly: "Don't worry, when I kill Confucian Ancestor, I will give you all the treasures in his temple!"

After he finished speaking, the golden beast on his crotch also let out a roar.

This roar contains the momentum of a roar from the Supreme Heaven. Once the roar is emitted, it can arouse the fighting spirit in people's hearts.

When everyone heard the Blood God's words and was stimulated by the battle cry, their blood boiled and their fighting spirit burned. They all said in unison: "Kill the Confucian ancestors and strengthen the power of the Blood Prison!"

Seeing everyone's high morale, the Blood God nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, let's go!"

After saying that, the Blood God tore through the void and directly took the entire Blood Death Hell troops to head to the Confucian Temple.

In the Blood Death Prison, only the blood dragon is left, imprisoned in the Demon Prisoner Gorge.

"Something happened to the master? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Damn it, did something happen to the master?"

The blood dragon heard that the blood god had set off, but he still couldn't sense Ye Chen's breath, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The resentful dragon soul figures around him seemed to sense his negligence, and surged up like gangrene attached to the bones, trying to seize the blood dragon's body.