Urban Medical God

"Devil Emperor Zhatian, you are finally here.

On the black lotus platform, the man with long and disheveled hair stared at the Demon Emperor Zhetian, smiled slightly, and said calmly.

This man is naturally Demon Ancestor Wutian.

"I've met Senior Wutian."

Demon Emperor Zhetian stood straight, neither humble nor arrogant, and saluted to Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Although he had always heard about Wutian and knew that this person was not a kind person, since he had made up his mind to come, he was destined to have no regrets.

Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled and said, "Are you here this time to save the woman in your heart?"

The Demon Emperor Zhe Tian didn’t hide anything and said: “Yes!”

After saying that, the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian waved his hand and sacrificed the Seven Evils Ten Thousand Crows Pot, releasing Yuchi Yao's soul.

Yu Chiyao looked at the scene filled with demonic energy above the main hall, and then felt the powerful aura of Demon Ancestor Wutian. She couldn't help but feel suffocated and couldn't say a word.

Demon Ancestor Wutian is sitting on the black lotus platform, like the demon supreme who has suppressed the eternity. Even if he is just sitting quietly, he gives people a huge sense of oppression.

This oppression is not only the oppression of the devil, but also the power of God from the past.

"She was injured by the people from Wanxu, and she suffered a lot."

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian glanced at Yu Chi Yao and knew all the details.

The Demon Emperor Zhe Tian glanced at Yu Chi Yao and said, "Yes! Please help Senior Wu Tian, ​​and I will surely repay you."

Demon Ancestor Wutian nodded slightly and said, "It's okay to save her. You promise me one thing."

The Demon Emperor Zhetian had some vague guesses in his mind and asked, "What's going on?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian placed his right palm on his knees, adjusted his sitting posture, stared at Demon Emperor Zhetian with admiration in his eyes, and said:

"As you can probably guess, I need a container."

"My body is the body of the old era, and it is difficult to adapt to the fate of heaven and earth in the new era. I need a body that is fresh enough to serve as a container for my soul to live in peace."

The Demon Emperor's face darkened. Although he had guessed something, he still couldn't accept it. His eyes narrowed and he said, "Senior, do you want me to be your container?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian said: "That's right! You have a profound foundation in the devil's way. Although your strength is not so heaven-defying, your luck and all aspects are the best choice. Your temperament is also very suitable for me. There is no one in the world who is more suitable than you. ”

The Demon Emperor Zhetian hesitated for a few seconds and said: "Senior Wutian has vast supernatural powers and can dominate the past and present, but I haven't even cut off the shackles. I'm afraid this body can't accommodate the soul of my senior."

Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled and said: "Not now, I still need to train you for a while. I will give you a talisman. With the help of this talisman, you can break through quickly and even kill me in the future."

For Demon Ancestor Wutian, the body of the Demon Emperor Zhetian is certainly good, but it is true that now is not the most suitable time to seize the body.

Now the Demon Emperor Zhetian has not entered the Baijia Realm, nor has he cut off enough chains.

As for Wutian's strength, if he were to seize his body now, the body of the Demon Emperor Zhetian might not be able to withstand his energy.

When the time comes, it will inevitably be a lose-lose outcome.

Therefore, the Demon Emperor Zhetian must become stronger!

Strong enough to hold yourself!

In this case, Demon Ancestor Wutian will become stronger after taking control of the body of Demon Emperor Zhetian!

"How about this deal?"

While speaking, Demon Ancestor Wutian raised his palm, and dark spells appeared on his skin like devil's marks.

The spell contained an extremely terrifying aura, carrying the power of his own cultivation.

If he masters this talisman, the Demon Emperor Zhetian can be sure that his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and the shackles of martial arts can be easily cut off.

Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled and said: "Being my container is not a dead end. You have a chance to fight back. If you can fight back, all the foundations and traditions of the old alliance will be yours."

The Demon Emperor Zhetian chuckled, his eyes were cold, and he was weighing countless thoughts in his heart.

The words of Demon Ancestor Wutian are indeed true.

He does have a chance to fight back.

The fight for the body depends on each other's spiritual will, not on the cultivation level.

There is no doubt that Demon Ancestor Wutian's cultivation level is far superior to that of Demon Emperor Zhetian.

However, when it comes to spiritual will, the Demon Emperor Zhetian asked himself that he would not lose to anyone.

Even if it was Demon Ancestor Wutian, it would definitely not be easy to take him away.

"Brother Demon Emperor..."

Yu Chiyao floated to the side of the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian, ​​looking worried and frowning.

Obviously, she didn't want the Demon Emperor to agree.

This is too dangerous!

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian, ​​what a person he is, he wants to seize someone's body, who in the world can resist him?

The Demon Emperor Zhetian remained silent, weighing his thoughts in his mind.

Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled and said: "How about it? As long as you agree, I will save your woman immediately."

The Demon Emperor Zhetian remained silent.

Demon Ancestor Wutian said: "I can see that you have great ambitions in the Demonic Way and will not stop for a woman. But if you want to reach the pinnacle of the Demonic Way, it is absolutely impossible to rely on yourself alone. Wanxu is not May give outsiders a chance to rise.”

"If you want to rise, you can only surrender to me and become my container. I will give you the best resources. During this period, you can think of ways to assassinate me. Once you succeed, everything I have will be yours."

"Of course the chance is very small, but shouldn't a warrior have the determination to go against the current?"

The Demon Emperor Zhetian's eyes flickered, still weighing the situation. He looked around and saw that each of the star beast protectors had calm and composed expressions, not at all moved by Demon Ancestor Wutian's words.

Obviously, in their eyes, as long as the Zhetian Devil Emperor dares to agree, it will be a dead end, and there will be no chance of counterattack.

They absolutely believe in the strength of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian. Except for the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang, no one in this world can kill him, not even the Supreme Goddess.

The Demon Emperor Zhetian hesitated again and again, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "Give me two more sticks of incense and time to think about it."

Demon Ancestor Wutian smiled and said: "Okay."

…

While the Demon Emperor Zhetian was silently considering, the outside world, the realm of heaven and humans, the vast sky suddenly began to vibrate, and endless demonic energy suddenly erupted.

A monstrous vision is coming!

The demonic aura contained an extremely strong aura of inner demons, making people feel shaken and in a trance after just one glance.

The source of this demonic aura comes from the Demonic Island of Hell!

At this moment, the hell island was completely enveloped in the evil spirit of the inner demon.

The endless demonic energy transpired, transforming into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, demons cultivating, ghosts from hell, and many other terrifying and ferocious phenomena.

The billowing demonic energy condensed and even turned into dark red swords, with a strong smell of blood, flying around the island, killing forests and mountains, which was very spectacular.

"The eighth level of the inner demon! Emperor Shitian, have you finally broken through?"