Urban Medical God

In the midst of the billowing white light, the sound of prayers sung by heaven can be heard, cleansing people's hearts and souls.

A vast and vast sacred kingdom appeared above the nine-sky sky.

In the holy kingdom, there is a peaceful atmosphere of holy light, and there are countless splendid temples and palaces sitting there.

The people living in that sacred country all have a look of peace and tranquility on their faces, as if they have achieved the greatest happiness in the world.

"This is...the Holy Temple Heaven?"

When Hong Qishan saw that sacred country, his face suddenly turned pale.

The Judgment Temple has great ambitions. They want to create a sacred heaven, where everyone in the Earth's Core Territory can move to live in the Holy Heaven, worship the Lord of Judgment every day, and transfer their luck, blood essence, lifespan, and cultivation to the Lord of Judgment. For, all are offered to the Lord of Judgment.

When the Lord of Judgment completes his merits and ascends in one fell swoop, he can take the entire heavenly people with him to the supreme world and enjoy immortal blessings forever.

Now that he saw the territory of the Holy Temple Heaven appearing, Hong Qishan was naturally shocked.

Tsk tsk tsk!

In the sacred heaven, brilliant white light shot out, which were the heavenly warriors, including the apostles of the temple wearing holy talisman armor and with overwhelming momentum.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand celestial warriors descended on the sky in all directions. The silver holy light and brilliant clouds gathered together, and the sound of war drums thundered for nine days.

Among these 100,000 heavenly warriors, there are ten apostles, each leading 10,000 people, forming a faint formation, communicating with each other, and they are extremely domineering.

"The Holy Hall of Judgment, with its majesty in the universe, dominates the world, creates great achievements for thousands of years, and establishes the eternal lineage of Taoism. All living beings worship it. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

One hundred thousand heavenly warriors shouted and roared in unison, making a cry that shook the heaven and the earth.

The elites of the Hong family and the Mo family were fighting fiercely in chaos. Seeing the magnificent scene in the sky and hearing the shocking cry, everyone stopped fighting and looked to the sky in great astonishment.

Ye Chen, Hong Qishan, Hong Xin, Lin Tianxiao, Emperor Shimohou and others also looked towards the sky.

I saw a silver-haired old man wearing a white robe slowly descending from the sky.

"Hahaha, I have finally ruled that the Holy Church has waited for an opportunity. You guys, like chickens and dogs, are trying to block the car with their arms and legs. You dare to defy the majesty of my Holy Church. Today is the time to perish!"

The old man was surrounded by holy light, with the sun and moon sinking behind him, and his aura was extremely brilliant. He was the third elder of the Judgment Temple, named Situ Qingshui.

There are four elders in the Judgment Holy Church, collectively known as the "Jinghua Shuiyue". Each one has a cultivation level beyond the Taizhen realm. Situ Qingshui is the third among the "Jinghua Shuiyue".

Hong Qishan's face turned pale and he shouted: "Situ Qingshui, why are you here?"

Today we will seize the Ziwei Galaxy and compete in a decisive battle. There are many sentries outside the camp, and there are guards in the sky and on the ground. If there is an intruder from the Judgment Temple, they will be spotted immediately by the Mo Family and the Hong Family.

But at this moment, Situ Qingshui suddenly arrived, but no one noticed it.

When Hong Qishan saw the dense crowd below, he understood that the Hong family and the Mo family were fighting, and all the elite disciples came to fight, but they were attacked by the Judgment Temple waiting for an opportunity.

On the other side of the Lin family, Lin Tianxiao and Emperor Shimahou looked at each other, and the two hurriedly flew into the sky to confront Situ Qingshui from a distance.

Now that the Judgment Temple is suddenly attacking, they are not the ones taking advantage. It is very likely that the Judgment Temple will be full of them.

"kill!"

Situ Qingshui looked down at the millions of elites below. With a wave of his hand, a hundred thousand heavenly warriors rushed down with shouts.

The elite men and horses on both sides of the Mo Jiahong family were all in disgrace. They had just fought in a melee, and it was a time when blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and there were heavy casualties. Everyone was exhausted. At this time, facing the warriors of the Holy Temple Heaven, they had no power to fight back. , were beheaded one by one.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of corpses fell down, piled up like mountains, and blood flowed into rivers.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the remaining men of the Mohong family immediately put down their hostility and united together to resist the execution of the Heavenly Kingdom general, and finally managed to hold on to their position.

But in the previous battle, everyone's spiritual energy was consumed too much, and now they can only barely defend themselves, without any chance to counterattack.

In the sky, Situ Qingshui led ten apostles, confronting Hong Qishan, Ye Chen, Lin Tianxiao and others.

The core elites of the Hong family, Mo family, and Lin family all flew into the sky.

Everyone temporarily put aside their prejudices and stood on the same side.

"Hahahaha, there are many of you, so I may not be your opponent."

Situ Qingshui looked up to the sky and laughed, but did not act rashly.

Ye Chen and Hong Qishan looked at each other, but neither of them acted rashly.

Lin Tianxiao and Emperor Shimohou also made no move and were cautious.

Everyone knows that if the Mo family, the Lin family, and the Hong family join forces, Situ Qingshui, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, cannot defeat such a huge lineup unless the four elders of "Jing Hua Shui Yue" are present, or the Lord of Judgment In person.

However, no one on Ye Chen's side dared to move.

Because, above Situ Qingshui's head, there is a vast and huge country suspended. It is the extremely sacred Holy Temple Heaven, a world created by the Lord of Judgment himself!

The Holy Temple Heaven suspended in the sky is not an illusion, but a real existence.

In this attack, Situ Qingshui actually came from the whole country and used the sacred kingdom created by the Lord of Judgment.

"The Lord of Judgment has an order. As long as the three tribes can be wiped out, even if the entire Kingdom of Heaven is sacrificed, it is still worth it! If you can die under the Heaven of the Holy Temple today, your life will not be in vain."

Situ Qingshui's eyes exploded with stern murderous intent. With a wave of his hand, the holy kingdom that towered over the sky came down like a big fortress with a rumble.

"The Holy Land of Heaven has been suppressed by me!"

The huge, majestic, vast and sacred country turned into a large meteorite and exploded towards Ye Chen and others.

In this heavenly kingdom, the Lord of Judgment has been cultivating it for more than a million years, spending countless resources and countless efforts.

The land of the Kingdom of Heaven is covered with overlapping and extremely magnificent palace buildings.

In the palaces, there are believers living in the temples. They are praying, as if they know that they are going to die, and the prayers are filled with the grandeur of seeing death as home, cleansing people's souls.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, looking at the Holy Land of Heaven that was constantly suppressing it. He could already see the continuous palaces above, the dense population, the magnificent luck, the majestic spiritual energy, etc.

"Damn, let's go!"

Upon seeing this, Emperor Shimohou gritted his teeth and immediately fled with Lin Tianxiao.

This Holy Temple Heaven is a heaven-defying magic weapon that has accumulated millions of years of hard work and luck by the Lord of Judgment. Once it is suppressed, no one can resist it.