Urban Medical God

This man is naturally Mozu Wutian.

"I have seen Senior Wutian."

Zhetian Devil Emperor\'s waist was straight, neither humble nor overbearing, and bowed to Demon Ancestor Wutian.

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

Mozu Wutian smiled and said: "You are here this time to heal the woman in your heart?"

The Devil Emperor Zhetian didn\'t conceal it, and said: "Yes!"

After speaking, the Devil Emperor Zhetian waved his big hand, and he sacrificed the Seven Evil Mandaw Pot and released Yuchi Yao\'s spirit.

Yuchiyao looked at the scene of devilish energy above the main hall, and felt the powerful aura of Mozu Wutian again. She couldn\'t help but breathe and couldn\'t say a word.

Mozu Wutian was sitting on the black lotus platform, like the supreme demon that suppressed the ages, even if it was just sitting quietly, it gave people a huge sense of oppression.

This oppression is not only the oppression of the magic way, but also the heavenly power from the old days.

"She was injured by the people of Wanxu, and the suffering she suffered was not small."

Mozu Wutian glanced at Yuchi Yao and knew all the details.

Zhetian Demon Emperor glanced at Yuchi Yao and said, "Yes! Senior Wutian, please help, there will be a reward next time."

Mozu Wutian nodded slightly and said: "You can save her, you promise me one thing."

The Devil Emperor Zhitian had vaguely guessed in his heart, and asked, "What\'s the matter?"

Mozu Wutian put his right palm on his knees, adjusted his sitting posture, his eyes looked at the Devil Emperor Zhetian with appreciation, and said:

"As you might have guessed, I need a container."

"My body is the body of the old age. It is difficult to adapt to the luck of the world in the new age. I need a fresh enough body to serve as a container for my soul and soul."

The Devil Emperor\'s face sank. Although he had guessed something, he still couldn\'t accept it. His eyes condensed, and he said, "Senior wants me to be your container?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian said: "Yes! You have a deep magical background. Although your strength is not that against the sky, your luck and all aspects are the best choices. The temperament is also very suitable for my appetite. Among the world, there is no more suitable than you. People."

The Devil Emperor hesitated for a few seconds, and said: "Senior Wutian has vast magical powers, covering the past and the present, and I haven\'t even cut off the shackles. This body, I\'m afraid that the soul of the senior can\'t be accommodated."

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

For Demon Ancestor Wutian, the body of the Demon Emperor Zhetian was good, but it was indeed not the most suitable time to seize the house.

Now that the Devil Emperor Zhetian didn\'t step into the Baijia realm, he didn\'t cut enough chains.

And Wutian\'s strength, if he seizes the home now, the body of the Devil Emperor Zhetian may not be able to withstand his energy.

At that time, it must be the result of both losers.

Therefore, the Devil Emperor must become stronger!

Strong enough to hold yourself!

In this case, after the Demon Ancestor Wutian takes control of the body of the Devil Emperor Zhetian, he will also become stronger!

"How about this deal?"

While speaking, Mozu Wutian raised his palm, and there were a series of pitch-black spells on his skin, appearing like a devil\'s brand.

In that spell, there was an extremely terrifying aura, with the power of his natural cultivation base.

If he is in charge of this spell, the Devil Emperor Zhetian can be sure that his cultivation can definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and the shackles of the martial art can be easily cut off.

Mozu Wutian smiled and said: "You are my container, not a dead end. You have the opportunity to fight back. If you can fight back, the foundation of my old Japanese alliance will all belong to you."

The devil emperor concealed the sky with a smile, his eyes were indifferent, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

Demon Ancestor Wutian\'s words are true.

He does have a chance to fight back.

The struggle for homelessness depends on each other’s spiritual will, not on cultivation.

There is no doubt that the cultivation base of Demon Ancestor Wutian is far above the Devil Emperor Zhetian.

However, if talking about spiritual will, the Devil Emperor Zhitian asked himself, he would not lose to anyone.

Even if it is Mozu Wutian, it is definitely not easy to seize him.

"Brother Devil Emperor..."

Yu Chi Yao floated to the side of the Devil Emperor Zhetian, with a worried expression and frowning.

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

This is too dangerous!

Demon Ancestor Wutian, what a character, he wants to seize a person, who can resist it in the world?

The Devil Emperor was silent, weighing in his heart.

Mozu Wutian smiled and said: "How? As long as you promise, I will save your woman immediately."

The Devil Emperor is still silent.

Mozu Wutiandao: "I can see that you have great ambitions of the magic way and will not stop for a woman, but if you want to reach the peak of the magic way, relying on yourself is absolutely impossible. It may give outsiders a chance to rise."

"If you want to rise, you can only take refuge in me and become my container. I will give you the best resources. During this period, although you can find a way to assassinate me, once you succeed, everything about me will be yours."

"Of course this chance is very small, but shouldn\'t the martial artist have the determination to go against the current?"

The Devil Emperor\'s eyes flickered, still weighing, looking around, he saw the guardians of the star beasts, their expressions were calm and composed, and there was no movement at all because of the words of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Obviously, in their eyes, as long as the Zhetian Devil Emperor dares to agree, it is a dead end, and there is no chance of counter-killing.

They absolutely believe in the power of Demon Ancestor Wutian. In this world, except for the ancient emperor Yu, no one can kill him, not even the goddess.

Zhetian Devil Emperor hesitated again and again, and finally let out a long sigh, and said, "Give me two more incense sticks time to consider."

Mozu Wutian smiled and said, "Okay."

…

And when the Devil Emperor was silently thinking about it, outside, the universe of heaven and human, the vast sky suddenly shook, suddenly there was endless devilish energy, billowing and erupting.

The monstrous vision is coming!

In that devilish energy, there was an extremely strong spirit of demons, which made people feel shaking and trance after a glance.

The source of this spirit of heart is coming from the Demon Island of Hell!

At this moment, the Demon Island of Hell was completely enveloped in the evil spirits of the rolling heart.

As the infinite demon energy evaporates, all kinds of terrifying and hideous visions such as corpse mountains and blood seas, demons cultivation, **** ghosts and so on are transformed.

The billowing demon energy was condensed, and even turned into a dark red sword, with a strong smell of blood, flying around the island, beheading the forest and mountains, it was very spectacular.

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

(End of this chapter)