Urban Medical God

"The old guy from the Yin Demon Temple is here too!"

Ling'er was very familiar with the scent of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, and his figure appeared in the previous space.

"It seems like we can't leave today!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he said seriously.

Ling'er sensed the power of the void around him, thought for a moment and said, "I'll lure them away. You can use the Void Tablets and Formation Art to set up a large formation. Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope."

Before Ye Chen could react, Ling'er tore through the void and left.

Ye Chen suddenly thought of something. What would happen if formations and virtual monuments were used to introduce these people into the martial arts reincarnation diagram?

After all, the world of the Martial Arts Reincarnation Diagram seems to contain the Yuantian Demonic Sword and the strong man with white bones!

Another place.

The cracks in the void slowly opened, and Ling'er's figure jumped out. She put her hands behind her back, glanced at everyone, then made a face and said lightly:

"Fortunately, you are still a strong person in the lost time and space. I think, let's call you pigs, and you haven't discovered me yet!"

"If you move so slowly, let's forget about calling the Yin Demon Holy Pig!"

The strong men in the late stages of the Three Paths of Baijia Realm heard the sound and immediately took action together. The strong wind lifted up the fog that shrouded the mountain stream, and a ray of warm sunshine shone in it.

Unfortunately, that petite figure had jumped into the crack in the void and disappeared.

The three powerful men looked at each other and said, "Chase!"

"These guys are all in groups of three, gathered together." Ling'er also had a headache. The figure standing on the ancient tree gasped:

"In this case, the void tearing method can be used up to five times. Let's count as many as it can attract!"

Suddenly, the entire misty mountain stream was filled with sarcastic voices like Ling'er's silver bells:

"The Yin Demon Holy Pig is indeed a pig, but it was tricked around by me alone."

"Why are you so stupid!"

at the same time.

A figure stood in the mountain stream. Listening to the sarcastic voice in his ears, there was no emotion on his face. He said calmly: "It's interesting. I want to see what tricks you are playing!"

The figure of the Yin Demon Holy Ancestor also appeared at the place where Ling'er disappeared for the first time, saying: "Tear the space here at will, with your power, it should be almost the same!"

"Speaking of which, in terms of understanding of the laws of space, this girl is actually above the Heavenly Lord. It's really scary."

"call"

Ling'er's figure appeared next to Ye Chen, and his body was a little dim. Ye Chen's back was turned to her, and the lines outlined against her were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. After the Zhen Zi Jue was finished, Ye Chen stood up:

"Zhen Zi Jue, steal the sky and change the sun formation method, start!"

The lines disappeared in a flash, and the scene in front of him was the same as before.

Ye Chen was not sure whether the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang would discover him if he used the Formation Technique here, but he had no choice now.

He has not taken away all the Space God Flowers, and there should still be some shielding effects.

"coming!"

Ye Chen was not allowed to take a breath, and bursts of sound broke through the air. Around the two of them, more than a dozen strong men had surrounded them, with fierce looks on their faces.

"Run? Do you still have the strength to run?"

A man in black sneered, returning the favor to Ling'er's previous taunt.

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "In that case, let's fight to the death!"

The Long Yuan Heavenly Sword in his hand was thrown out, and a green roar of a dragon echoed in the misty mountain stream.

"The way to stop water, the red sun slash!"

Ye Chen shouted in a low voice, held the sword with both hands, and swung out the explosive sword light that was compressed to the extreme.

Long Yuan's Heavenly Sword transformed into the rising sun at this time, rising to the sky with lightning speed, and the mighty golden divine disc dispersed everything.

This sword shook the whole world, and a hundred thousand floating clouds were all divine weapons.

Ye Chen alone is a shocking force, with shining golden light and mighty power.

"ah!"

The strong men who were pursued and intercepted by the Yin Demon Temple, whose strength could reach the mid-to-late stage of Baijia Realm, were all killed by this indiscriminate blow.

For a moment, the endless darkness of the dense forest and mountain stream was dyed with the blood of the strong. Ye Chen held the Long Yuan Heavenly Sword tightly in his hand, trembling slightly.

Although this sword killed many strong men, seven or eight in number, those who survived were the real main force of the Yin Demon Temple!

Ye Chen, who had been through repeated battles, was already injured, but now with this blow, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

"The Twelve Great Saints arrest Ye Chen, and the rest of the people seal the void and keep an eye on the little girl next to him!"

The blood-colored robe rushed to the scene immediately and ordered in a hoarse voice. Beside him, a figure stood quietly.

"Isn't it too much to mobilize the troops and mobilize the crowd? He is just a boy from the Taizhen Realm!" The figure beside the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor said calmly, "You seem to be unfounded and worried!"

"This guy is more than that! He is the Lord of Reincarnation! The owner of the Reincarnation Bloodline!" Yin Che's voice echoed in the dense forest of the mountain stream, looking at the two people who were besieged below!

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"Ye Chen, what should I do!"

Ling'er, who looked like a little girl, said in a deep voice as she looked at the crowds from the Yin Demon Temple who kept coming here to intercept and pursue them.

The Long Yuan Tianjian in Ye Chen's hand roared low, and he took a few steps back slightly, saying: "It's not the time yet, there are only these few people, and the person behind the Yin Demon Temple has not shown up yet. It must be hiding in the dark!”

"We have to lure him out!"

Just as Ye Chen and the other two were discussing strategies, the twelve late-stage Baijia Realm masters of the Yin Demon Temple arrived together, and the terrifying pressure solidified the air around them.

"Today is your death, Ye Chen!"

The leader had golden lines clearly visible on the cuffs of his white gown, and behind him, the eleven people were all like this.

"Does the Yin Demon Temple still have such people?"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the twelve people, there was no sign of life under the white gowns. In Ye Chen's eyes, these twelve people seemed like cold killing machines.

Without any emotion, they were meat grinders born to kill everyone in the world!

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and at the moment he was about to make a move, the twelve people had already stood in the twelve directions of Ye Chen, and twenty-four eyes were closely watching his every move. Once there was any abnormal movement, he would be killed in an instant!

"Ding!"

The Dragon Abyss Heavenly Sword in his hand turned over, and in an instant, twelve white rays of light filled with murderous intent were already coming towards Ye Chen, trying to chop off his head.

"Chenbei, open the Red Dust Divine Vein for me!"

As soon as the Red Dust Divine Vein opened, a set of golden armor covered Ye Chen.

The twelve murderous golden rays hit the armor, sparking sparks and piercing the armor, but the killing momentum just ran out, and the golden light dissipated.