Urban Medical God

Ye Chen took this opportunity to grab the weapon of Monk Xumi with all his strength, and grabbed the Vajra in his hand.

The two of them clashed, and the victory or defeat was decided by lightning, which was dazzling.

Saint Monk Xumi's weapon was taken away, and he couldn't help but feel cold, and then his blood surged up, and his face turned red and angry.

"Accepted."

Ye Chen calmly took a step back. As soon as he met him, he tried to kill both sides. In fact, it was not reckless, but because he had a dust monument to protect his body, which was enough to block the fatal blow of Saint Monk Xumi, and he would not really be destroyed. .

At most, he was seriously injured, but even if he was seriously injured, as long as there was a trace of breath, he could revive with his terrifying vitality and spiritual monument!

In this short confrontation, Ye Chen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, he used three trump cards, the Earth's Center Destroying Pearl, the Azure Dragon Cyperus Tree, and the Wind Feather Spirit Tree, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan watched in horror. They didn't expect Ye Chen to be so powerful. A master of the ninth level of Tai Zhen Realm actually met him and had his weapon taken away from him.

"The poor monk hasn't been defeated yet, why do you need to accept the concession?"

Saint Monk Xumi was furious. Although his weapon was taken away, he was not willing to lose. In the final analysis, he was just negligent for a moment.

If he were to fight seriously, with his strength at the ninth level of Tai Zhen Realm, he would not be able to lose to Ye Chen so easily.

call!

Saint Monk Xumi smacked out his palm and used all his strength to hit Ye Chen's chest hard.

This time, he was very alert and guarded against Ye Chen using the Wind Feather Spirit Tree method to disturb his Taoist heart.

With no distractions and full concentration, Saint Monk Xumi's palm was extremely fierce, far more powerful than before.

Ye Chen's face was slightly solemn. After all, the gap in realm between him and Saint Monk Xumi was too big. How could a master of the ninth level of Tai Zhen Realm be so easy to deal with?

Just now, he was able to take advantage of others and grab the weapon of Saint Monk Xumi. He really relied on many trump cards such as the Earth's Center Destruction Pearl, the Green Dragon Cyperus alba tree, and a little bit of luck.

At this time, Ye Chen also felt tremendous pressure when facing Monk Xumi's unattractive palm.

"Xuan Fairy, Mr. Shuo, give me a little strength!"

"Little Chonglou Zhang, broken!"

In the critical moment, Ye Chen's mind flashed to ancient images of a small world with stacked buildings. He mobilized his aura and roared out with a slap of his palm, confronting the holy monk Xumi head-on.

Fortunately, a trace of Xuan Hanyu and Shuo Lao's strength also gathered throughout the body in an instant!

This made the Little Chonglou Palm that Ye Chen was using at this moment even more terrifying!

boom!

The palms of the two collided violently, causing a huge wave of air to explode, causing the surrounding space to collapse and explode layer by layer.

Behind Ye Chen, there was a vague illusion of an ancient building, and the majestic source of power exploded crazily in his palm.

"This is... Xiao Chong Lou Zhang! The number one pseudo-divine technique!"

Saint Monk Xumi's eyes widened, and he felt an unimaginable palm force roaring towards him. The bones of his arm cracked and exploded, and they were broken instantly.

Poof!

Then, Saint Monk Xumi opened his mouth and spat out blood. His internal organs had been impacted by Ye Chen's palm and were severely shocked. His breathing was a little unsteady, but it was not too serious.

But Saint Monk Xumi knew very well that if he didn't work hard, the injury he would suffer this time would be extremely serious!

Kick, kick, kick.

Ye Chen also took three steps back in embarrassment, his face was slightly pale, and he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. He was obviously shocked.

After all, Holy Monk Xumi is a master of the ninth level of Tai Zhen Realm. Even if Ye Chen borrows the power of Xuan Xianzi and Shuo Lao to use the Small Chong Tower Palm, he will only be able to fight with the opponent in a lose-lose manner.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Chen.

Xiaoxuan also ran over to support Ye Chen, holding Ye Chen's big hand with her small hand, pouring her own spiritual energy into it to relieve Ye Chen's injury.

In this confrontation, both Ye Chen and Holy Monk Xumi were injured, but Ye Chen's condition seemed to be much better than Holy Monk Xumi.

The winner was clear, Ye Chen obviously won.

"Little Chonglou Zhang, I didn't expect that this number one pseudo-divine technique is actually in your hands."

Saint Monk Xumi coughed twice, took out a healing elixir and drank it. He reluctantly calmed down his breath and looked at Ye Chen with shock and horror.

The Little Chonglou Palm is a pseudo-divine art that evolved from the Great Qian-Chong Tower Palm. The Daqian-Chong Tower Palm ranks first. This Little Chonglou Palm naturally ranks first among the pseudo-divine arts.

However, Saint Monk Xumi did not expect that Ye Chen actually had such powerful magical powers. Even if he lost, he would not have been unjustly defeated and he was convinced.

However, he also knew very well that it would be difficult for Ye Chen to use such a method a second time in a short period of time. If he tried again, Ye Chen would definitely lose.

Inside the Earth Center Temple, there was silence.

The three ancestors seemed to be shocked by Ye Chen's magical power.

boom!

After a long moment of silence, the door of the Earth Center Temple opened, and three rays of light shot out, landing on the ground and manifesting the figures of the three ancestors.

These three ancestors all have white hair, thin appearance, and majestic appearance.

The person in the center is sitting on the Skeleton Throne of Hell, covered in demonic flames and filled with aura of destruction. He looks like the ancestor of the Hong family.

To his left, there is an old man sitting on the Seven Treasures Lotus Stand with the Buddha's light shimmering in it. He has the appearance of Hinayana Buddhism and is obviously the ancestor of the Lin family.

The person on the right is sitting on a Taoist futon, with immortal Taoist bones, and a flying phoenix floating around him. He must be the ancestor of the Mo family.