Urban Medical God

Chapter 5845 What does it mean! (Seventh update! Please vote for me!)

It seems that this innate five-sided flag has been tempered by the Five-sided Holy Land and the Judgment Holy Hall, and it is indeed an extremely powerful magic weapon.

At least, facing the burning and killing of the millions of flame flags, Ye Chen also felt tremendous pressure.

If he fought hard, he would have no chance of winning.

"But you have a magic weapon, and I have one too."

Ye Chen stared at Lu Feng, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

If he didn't fight hard, he had a trick.

"Shiyu Dui Lingfu, swallow it for me!"

Ye Chen shouted, waved his hand, and a talisman was thrown out, and a ray of gray light suddenly shone.

"What!"

When Lu Feng saw this talisman, he felt something was wrong.

Then, he was horrified to find that the floor under his feet suddenly softened and turned into a pool of swamp mud.

If Lu Feng was not injured, he could easily avoid this sudden change.

But his right hand was too badly injured, affecting his whole body, and his tendons, bones and meridians were extremely painful. Under the severe injury, this simple swamp trap could not be avoided.

Gurgle!

In an instant, Lu Feng was deeply mired in the mud, and his body fell into the swamp and was swallowed up inch by inch.

"It's over!"

Lu Feng was terrified, and he fell into the quagmire. Under fear, his spiritual energy was disordered, and he could not control the flaming flag off the ground. Tens of millions of flags made a puffing sound, and completely annihilated and dissipated, turning back into a lonely flag, which fell to the ground with a snap.

"Your magic weapon belongs to me!"

Ye Chen laughed, grabbed the flaming flag off the ground with his palm, and quietly activated the Huangquan Annihilating Heaven Art, which wiped out the blood and essence mark on the flag.

"Not good!"

Lu Feng's mind urged, and found that he could no longer urge the flag. He immediately knew that the magic weapon he regarded as his life had been completely taken by Ye Chen.

The magic weapon was lost, and Lu Feng was even more furious and terrified. However, he was trapped in the mud and could not get out. He struggled desperately, but he got deeper and deeper. His body was swallowed up in an instant, leaving only his head exposed.

This sudden change was so fast that everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi covered her mouth and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

Just now, when there were thousands of flags and a raging fire tornado, she was still worried about Ye Chen and didn't know how Ye Chen would deal with it.

But unexpectedly, Ye Chen came up with a way to cut off the fire from the bottom of the pot and directly defeated the owner of the magic weapon. The offensive of the magic weapon naturally collapsed.

On the side of the Hong family, everyone changed color. Just now, everyone thought that Lu Feng had sacrificed the Lidi Yanguang Flag to turn defeat into victory, but in the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by a small swamp trap.

"Old Lord, Gulu... Save... Save me!"

Lu Feng screamed in fear. The swamp mud had soaked his mouth. He swallowed several mouthfuls of muddy and dirty water, and his throat made a gurgling sound, asking Hong Qishan for help.

Hong Qishan looked very ugly. With a cold snort, he flew onto the stage, grabbed Lu Feng's hair, and pulled him out like pulling a carrot.

Lu Feng fell to the stage with a thud, his body covered in mud, extremely embarrassed, and there was no dignity of a Holy Temple Apostle.

The disciples of the Mo family couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then applauded and cheered for Ye Chen's victory.

"Hong Lao Tianjun, thank you."

Ye Chen bowed his hands, flicked his sleeves, and a wisp of the spiritual energy of the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill Technique was poured into Lu Feng's wound.

The wound on Lu Feng's right hand healed quickly.

He was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to treat him.

In fact, Ye Chen wanted to kill him, but he hadn't got the Hong family's sacred tree talisman yet, so it was better to leave some room for things and not be too drastic.

Seeing Ye Chen win, Lin Tianxiao was overjoyed and said loudly: "The third game, the Mo family wins! The Mo family won two games, and the Ziwei Galaxy will belong to the Mo family!"

The Ziwei Galaxy belongs to the Mo family, which is also a good thing for the Lin family, at least it does not allow the Hong family to become more powerful.

All the disciples of the Mo family cheered loudly when they heard this victory declaration.

Mo Hongji's face glowed red, and he said to Hong Qishan: "Old man Hong, I'm sorry, the Ziwei Galaxy belongs to us, cough, cough cough..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hongji coughed violently and fainted again.

He had exhausted his blood and energy to turn the situation around before, and now he is a candle in the wind.

"Grandpa!"

Mo Hanxi was a little panicked, and several elders around him also hurriedly circulated their spiritual energy and poured it into Mo Hongji's body to maintain his vitality.

An elder said, "Miss, don't worry. If we take down the Ziwei Galaxy, the old Lord will be saved."

The Ziwei Galaxy is rich in spiritual energy, enough to extend Mo Hongji's life. Originally, his essence and blood were exhausted, and he could only live for three months at most, but with the nourishment of the Ziwei Galaxy, he could naturally live longer.

"I hope so."

Mo Hanxi felt relieved and nodded.

On the stage, Ye Chen looked at Hong Qishan in front of him and said, "Old Lord Hong, I won by luck. According to the agreement, you should lend me that thing."

Ye Chen was still thinking about the matter of the sacred tree talisman.

As long as he got the key of the Hong family, he could really open the door of the ancient times and return to the outside world.

Lin Tianxiao was very happy to see Ye Chen win, and said to Emperor Shimohou, "Master State Master, Ye Chen won, you should give him the key."

Emperor Shimohou snorted, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to really win. In desperation, he had no choice but to hand over the Talisman Edict and said: "Take it!"

This talisman is printed with a golden roc totem, which is the Lin family's sacred tree talisman.

"Thank you."

Lin Tianxiao got the Fu Zhao and was about to hand it to Ye Chen.

On the ring, Hong Qishan's expression couldn't help changing, and he looked at Ziwei Galaxy with great nostalgia. Today's competition was defeated, and the Hong family would completely miss this treasure land, and they would also lend the sacred tree talisman to Ye Chen.

Seeing Ye Chenzhi's self-satisfied look, Hong Qishan was very angry. He suddenly took a step back and shouted:

"The Ziwei Galaxy must belong to our Hong family! All the disciples of the Hong family must obey the order and kill the Mo family, leaving no one behind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Qishan's five fingers suddenly shot out and grabbed Ye Chen's throat.

Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that Hong Qishan would suddenly attack. He was about to fight back when suddenly his eyes flashed and a majestic figure stopped in front of him.

"Hong Laotianjun, what do you mean?"

The person who took action was none other than Lin Tianxiao.

Lin Tianxiao held up his halberd and stared at Hong Qishan with murderous intent.

The disciples of the Lin family also drew their weapons and could take action as long as Lin Tianxiao gave the order.

When the Mo family saw Hong Qishan suddenly turning against him, they all drew their weapons and were on tight alert.

Several senior elders surrounded Mo Hanxi and protected her.

Now that Mo Hongji is exhausted and comatose, the Mo family is in a very bad situation. If the Hong family really wants to break up, it may be difficult to resist.

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