Urban Medical God

Ye Chen got the God-making Immortal Pond, and with a slight thought in his mind, he immediately refined it. A dense stream of water vapor surrounded him. He seemed to have received endless blessings, and his cultivation level also broke through from the beginning of the fifth level of the Infinite Realm to the middle level. level.

Then, Ye Chen dropped a drop of reincarnation essence and blood, mixed with the laws of fantasy, and dripped into the Immortal Creation Pond.

"This is the moment of birth!"

"Qinglian clone, come out!"

Ye Chen sang softly while running the Green Lotus Casting Saint Technique, and saw a figure slowly emerging from the Immortal-making Pond.

That person's appearance was exactly the same as Ye Chen's, but with his eyes closed, he was like a puppet, without any thought or spiritual consciousness. The green light was gushing out, and the spiritual energy was floating. He was the clone of Qinglian.

"Very good, my Qinglian clone has finally been recast."

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised. This immortal pool was indeed very useful, and it could also help him create a Qinglian clone.

This Qinglian clone has quite a lot of spiritual energy. It is estimated to have 70% of the power of Ye Chen's body, which is very powerful.

As a price, Ye Chen consumed a lot of reincarnation essence and blood, and his body was a little weak.

The aura of the Immortal Pool quickly dimmed, and its energy was greatly consumed.

These heaven and earth artifacts can automatically recover after the energy and spiritual energy is consumed, but it takes time.

Now that Ye Chen has used up the energy to create the Immortal Pond, if he wants to recover, he will probably have to wait for a while.

But Ye Chen is already very satisfied with being able to recast Qinglian's clone. In future battles, he will have more methods to use.

After calming down, Ye Chen put away the Qinglian clone and quietly rushed to the dark altar next to the tribe.

At this time, the Dark Night Star was still shining in the sky, and everything was shrouded in the darkness of the polar night. The people of the Dark Soul Clan could not see anything, and their senses had become extremely dull.

However, when Ye Chen rushed to the dark altar, he still saw powerful soul clan men guarding it closely.

Those strong soul clan men were also extremely sharp. They knew that Ye Chen might want to take advantage of the darkness and fish in troubled waters, so they prepared defenses in advance.

At the same time, several powerful soul clan men have already walked to the execution pillar of the altar, holding knives on the neck of the tortured person. As long as there is any change, they will immediately raise their knives and kill the tortured person. No future trouble.

Ye Chen's heart suddenly tightened. Xuanchen Heavenly Emperor's true body was also tied to a torture pillar with iron chains. If anything went wrong, he would be killed.

With Ye Chen's current strength, it is not difficult to crush the strong soul clan members present, but he is afraid of disturbing the enemy and causing the Emperor Xuanchen to suffer.

"Throne of Thorns, entangled with thorns, go!"

Ye Chen calmed his mind and quietly mobilized the power of the Throne of Thorns. Thorns like poisonous snakes extended from Ye Chen's feet, gradually approaching the many strong soul clan men in front.

Under the cover of the Dark Night Star, those powerful soul clan men did not notice the changes in their surroundings.

"kill!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he held his hands, and thorns exploded instantly, wrapping around the bodies of many strong soul clan men, and then tightened them with force at the same time, like a python strangling its prey.

"Ahhh!"

Bursts of shrill and tragic screams rang out in the dark night, and all the strong soul clan men on the altar were strangled by thorns at the same time.

Ye Chen secretly sweated and killed everyone at the same time. This was a very high test for his magical control. Fortunately, he did it.

However, just when Ye Chen wanted to rescue the true form of Emperor Xuanchen, the huge changes here also alarmed the tribe leader Moro Xing.

"Boy, I found you!"

Moro Star took advantage of the killing wave just now and immediately locked onto Ye Chen's aura in the darkness.

He was extremely furious and had already felt Ye Chen's thoughts, which was to save the true form of Emperor Xuanchen.

"You boy, you are very courageous. You are only on the fifth level of the Infinite Realm, but you dare to run wild on my territory!"

Moro Xing's body suddenly rushed over, punched in the air, and blasted towards Ye Chen.

This punch actually contained violent waves of demon energy.

The fluctuation of demonic energy actually made Ye Chen feel a little familiar.

It is very similar to the evil spirit of Xuan Yao!

"What's going on, the mysterious demon's breath?"

Ye Chen was shocked and couldn't understand the joint behind it.

Moro Xing's shocking demonic punch had already struck him.

Ye Chen had just strangled many powerful soul clan men, and before his breath could calm down, he was immediately in danger when faced with Moro Xing's punch.

"Grave Master, use my power!"

In the Samsara Cemetery, Emperor Xuanchen saw that the situation was not good, shouted loudly, and immediately poured the energy of his soul into Ye Chen's body crazily.

boom!

In an instant, Ye Chen's spiritual energy soared, and he was still capable of fighting even against the Moro Star on the ninth level of the Divine Realm.

"Tian Shang Fist!"

In the critical situation, Ye Chen reacted very quickly. When he came to his senses, he also punched out with a punch, which was like destroying the world and the earth, and he was extremely domineering.

boom!

The fists collided, and Ye Chen's body remained motionless, while Moro Xing's body was knocked back more than a dozen steps, looking miserable.

"Hey, is it the aura of Emperor Xuanchen?"

"You boy, are you the descendant of Emperor Xuanchen?"

Moro Xing's face darkened. From Ye Chen's punch, he felt the powerful aura of Emperor Xuanchen in the past, and he was immediately extremely fearful.

"You want to rescue the true body of Emperor Xuanchen? Hehe, I'm afraid it won't be possible as you wish."

Moro Xing smiled sinisterly again, and suddenly sacrificed a bone weapon, with runes intertwined and demonic aura gushing out. It also had an aura similar to that of the mysterious demon, and it struck away from the air.

The bone vessel was shaped like a basin, but instead of attacking Ye Chen, it actually directly attacked the true body of Emperor Xuanchen.

Moro Xing knew that Ye Chen was powerful and that a head-on confrontation was futile, so he wanted to kill the real body of Emperor Xuanchen first, destroy Ye Chen's Taoist heart, and then counterattack.

"not good!"

Ye Chen's face darkened. In the critical situation, he didn't have time to think too much and stepped forward directly to resist Moro Xing's bone weapon with his body.

boom!

The bone weapon hit Ye Chen hard, but to Ye Chen's expectation, he didn't feel much pain. The mysterious fairy blood in his body helped him absorb most of the power impact.

"Hey! You have the aura of the mysterious demon on your body!"

When Moro Xing saw this scene, he was immediately horrified and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"Ragnarok, wipe it out for me!"

Ye Chen took advantage of Moro Star's loss of consciousness and immediately used Ragnarok. A twilight glow, covered by the Black Night Star, silently enveloped Moro Star's body.

At this time, Ye Chen had the help of the Xuanchen Heavenly Emperor, and his spiritual energy was very deep. The Ragnarok he displayed was so terrifying that it could easily wipe out the existence of the divine realm.

Even if Moro Xing is a strong man in the late stage of the Shinto realm, it will be difficult to fight against him.

"ah!"

The atmosphere of dusk eroded, and Moro Xing suddenly screamed, his body rapidly aged and decayed, wrinkles appeared on his face, his teeth fell out, his appearance was haggard, and he was about to die on the spot.