Urban Medical God

His arm was obviously cut off by the Zhetian Devil Emperor.

With the strength of the Devil Emperor covering the sky and the character of killing people and cutting the grass, if he does his hands, it is impossible to stay alive. How can he only break his arm and not kill Sirius?

Ye Chen suddenly wondered, there must be something strange behind this.

Sirius healed alone, he obviously didn\'t know that he had been exposed.

After Ye Chen cultivated the Heavenly Demon Cave to clear his eyes, he could penetrate all the mists, even if Sirius was hiding, he could not hide his eyes.

"Ye Chen, you are a wise man. This is not the first time I have invited you. Take refuge in me. I will not treat you badly."

Mo Xueming smiled, but he didn\'t notice anything unusual. He didn\'t know that the chess piece he was ambushing in Tiandao Palace had been discovered by Ye Chen.

"Sorry, I\'m not interested."

Ye Chen didn\'t show any traces and didn\'t reveal anything. He slowly shook his head, and directly refused Mo Xueming\'s invitation.

"Don\'t rush to refuse, you think about it, without my protection, you will definitely be killed by the Heavenly Dao Palace."

Mo Xueming stood with his hands in his hands, with a pity on his face.

"Don\'t think about it, my cause and effect, I will cut it off by myself, and you don\'t need to worry about it."

Ye Chen looked firm, but didn\'t mean to take refuge in the slightest.

Mo Xueming was silent, staring at Ye Chen without speaking.

Ye Chen didn\'t say a word either, the two of them stood still like sculptures without saying a word.

The wind in the mountains blew, sobbing.

For a long time, Mo Xueming vomited slowly, and said: "If this is the case, then you go."

"Oh?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised: "You let me go, won\'t you kill me? I am weak now. If you want to kill me, I will definitely die."

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, you go, I will not kill you."

Mo Xueming smiled, he is not kind, but he is now, still not free from the limitations of the palace.

And the power of Ye Chen\'s bloodline was very terrifying.

If he uses a killer and is countered by Ye Chen\'s blood, he will not be better.

Even if Ye Chen could be killed, he would be seriously injured.

Unless he is completely free from the limitations of the Hades, he can do whatever he wants to be fearless and behead everything.

"That\'s goodbye."

Ye Chen didn\'t linger, turned around and left.

"See you next time, we are afraid we will meet each other in battle."

Mo Xueming still had his hands on his back, and he let Ye Chen leave. Apart from fear of Ye Chen\'s bloodline counterattack, he had another plan.

As long as Ye Chen is alive, the Heavenly Dao Palace will spend its energy to deal with him, and can\'t deal with him fully.

He has time to develop, and when the catastrophe arrives in the future, the chance of killing the Heavenly Dao Palace will be much greater.

"I don\'t know what happened to Xuanyuan Moxie\'s side. He took my Heaven-Paling God Sword Art and practiced the Hong Mongol Art in reverse. He only hoped that he would not get into trouble. The Qi orifices would bleed, hehe..."

Mo Xueming looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

...

At this time, outside Tiandao Palace, on Liuyao Mountain.

A group of Heavenly Dao Palace powerhouses surrounded the entire Liuyao Mountain.

All the strong, holding weapons in their hands, looked murderous.

The entire Liuyao Mountain, the atmosphere is tight and tense.

The Taoist boys in the mountains looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The Great Emperor of Tiandu had fallen, and the Golden Eyed Bull was sent out again. At this time, Liuyao Mountain was not guarded by strong men. Facing the siege of the Heavenly Dao Palace masters, he immediately fell into danger.

Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, Tianji Taoist sitting cross-legged, with a calm expression on his face, his eyes closed slightly, as if he did not ask about world affairs.

Wow.

A huge Tianlong descended on the Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain, transformed into a human form, and it was the Yantian Dragon God.

"My God, the palace lord of Heavenly Dao Palace invites you into the palace."

The Yantian Dragon God smiled and strode to the heavenly Taoist priest.

At this time, the Yantian Dragon God, with a knife on his waist, was full of majestic aura, and strands of dark Moxi runes were constantly flashing.

His momentum is extremely strong, and he actually broke through!

Even on his body, there is a faint light of the ancient **** emperor!

"Xuanyuan Moxie invited me into the palace, why?"

Taoist Tianji opened his eyes, looked at Yantian Dragon God, suddenly his eyes jumped, and asked:

"Wait, your breath!"

He only felt that the Yantian Dragon God at this time had a very strong aura, and there was the glory of the ancient **** emperor, which was simply incredible.

"Hehe, God, thanks to the kindness of the palace lord, I have got a great fortune, God, you are proficient in deduction, you should be able to see the cause and effect behind it." Yan Tian Long Shen laughed.

The light of the **** emperor on him is one of the seven ancient **** emperors, the aura of the Great Emperor Gouchen!

The Tianji Taoist\'s face was solemn, and he sacrificed the Azure Dragon Soul-fixing Mirror, Dao Dao Fa Jue hit it, and suddenly, the mirror surface passed the images.

On that day, in order to **** the Emperor Dragon Ball, Xuanyuan Moxie sent out Sirius.

And Xuanyuan Moxie, relying on the Heaven-Crazing God\'s Sword Art which was contributed by Sirius, was quite diligent under his cultivation. He knew well that the battle to slay Ye Chen had caused the loss of the Heavenly Dao Palace to be so serious that even the dark stele was gone. Compensation must be retrieved elsewhere to make up for the loss.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Moxie struck up the idea of ​​the burial place of the **** emperor.

Taking advantage of the increase in strength, Xuanyuan Moxie calculated against the sky and finally figured out where the burial site of the Great Emperor Gouchen was, one of the seven ancient gods.

He sent people to hollow out the burial ground of Gouchen, seized all the treasures, and brought the corpse of Emperor Gouchen back to Tiandao Palace, and used special secret methods to fuse the corpse with the Yantian Dragon God.

Incorporating the corpses of the ancient **** emperor, the Dragon God of Yantian was completely reborn, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, reaching the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm.

"Impossible, even if you refine the corpse of the Great Emperor Gouchen, it is impossible to reach the realm of the eighth-tier heaven of the Heavenly God Realm! How did you do it?"

The Taoist Tianji was immediately moved, and the corpse of the ancient **** emperor was naturally majestic, but with a corpse alone, it was impossible to make such a terrifying progress.

The Yantian Dragon God can rise against the sky and become a master of the eighth layer of the Heavenly God Realm. There must be other causes and effects behind it Hehe, the cause and effect behind it can be calculated slowly after the old age, but now, please God Get up and follow me back to the palace. The palace owner has been waiting for you for a long time. "

Yan Tian Long Shen held the hilt in his hand and smiled.

"What Xuanyuan Moxie wants to do, I live very well in Liuyao Mountain, and I don\'t need him to respect him."

The Tianji Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground and did not intend to leave.

"I\'m just following orders, please don\'t be embarrassed, let me enter the palace."

The Yantian Dragon God spoke respectfully, but his eyebrows were sharp.

Obviously, if the Taoist Tianji refused to leave, he would use barbarous means.

The Tianji Taoist\'s face sank, he felt that there were many powerful men in the Heavenly Dao Palace near Liuyao Mountain. If he refused to leave, the other party would definitely use force, and the boys and girls under him would die.