Urban Medical God

In the picture of Huangquan, Xiao Huang shouted, his voice full of excitement and joy.

But his shouting voice was also suppressed by Ye Chen, and it was not exposed.

Because Ye Chen knew that behind the Desolate Desolation, Mozu Wutian was definitely watching, and if it was exposed indiscriminately, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ye Chen calmly walked to Bei Mangxiao and put his palm out.

Bei Mangxiao only thought that Ye Chen was going to kill himself, with a look of gray in his eyes, and did not struggle.

These days, his struggling fighting spirit and ideas have long been broken up by the old Japanese alliance, and it is already the limit for his spirit to remain unbreakable.

Ye Chen grabbed Bei Mangxiao\'s shoulders with the palm of his hand, and a ray of yellow spring breath passed through if there was nothing.

Bei Mangxiao shook his whole body, felt the breath of the yellow spring, and immediately guessed Ye Chen\'s identity, and said, "You...you are..." staring at Ye Chen\'s eyes.

Ye Chen secretly whispered: "Senior, don\'t panic, I will rescue you immediately."

After that, Ye Chen\'s eyes suddenly chilled, and Jiuyou Emperor\'s light burst out from his palm, and he shouted: "Beast, die!"

When the voice fell, Ye Chen slapped his head fiercely and hit Bei Mangxiao\'s head.

Bei Mangxiao stayed for a while, not knowing why.

Xiao Huang was also shocked and exclaimed: "Master, what are you doing?"

Ye Chen smiled, his palm was actually just a fake move, the palm wind was extremely fierce, and the black light was gushing, but there was no real lethality.

When the palm wind enveloped Beimangxiao, Ye Chen sent Beimangxiao to Huangquantu without a trace.

All of this was concealed by the light of his Nine Nether palms, and outsiders couldn\'t see the reality.

Wow!

When the palm fell, Bei Mangxiao\'s figure had disappeared, as if it was blown out by Ye Chen\'s palm, and there was no dust left, only the **** pattern fragments on the ground were dropped.

The divine pattern fragments sealed in Beimangxiao\'s body were forced out by Ye Chen\'s palm.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Ye Chen who killed Beimangxiao with the palm of his hand and obtained the **** pattern fragments.

This is a means to deceive Mozu Wutian.

Ye Chen knew that Demon Ancestor Wutian was watching behind him, so the necessary disguise was necessary, but he couldn\'t be careless.

But Mozu Wutian, as long as he doesn\'t go and study it in person, there are many restrictions after all, and he won\'t find clues.

Bei Mangxiao returned to the world of Huangquan and reunited with Xiao Huang.

When the father and son met, they were naturally overjoyed and understood Ye Chen\'s good intentions.

However, Ye Chen\'s body was shaking for a while, weak and weak, and his face instantly paled.

The power of Jiuyou Xiejun retreated from him and returned to the reincarnation cemetery.

"Master Tomb, the time is up, I can\'t help you anymore today."

Nine Youxie Jundao.

The palm just now was extremely ingenious, even enough to deceive Demon Ancestor Wutian, which also consumed a lot of Jiuyou Xiejun\'s aura, at least for today, he needs to rest and can no longer help Ye Chen.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Chen was panting, only to feel a tearing pain all over his body, and his head was also severely painful. The state had never been so bad.

Before slaying the old Black Mountain demon, using the "sword of stopping water", the backlash was still too serious.

That is the backlash of the rule of inability, even the ancient emperor Yu, the demon ancestor Wutian, and the heavenly goddess, they may not be able to withstand it.

If Ye Chen hadn\'t had the blood of reincarnation, he would have died now.

Jiuyouxie Jundao: "Leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will be dangerous."

"Ok."

Ye Chen nodded his head, picked up the fragments of the **** pattern on the ground, and turned around to leave.

There are more than 300 pieces of the **** pattern shards sealed in Beimangxiao\'s body, and the number is extremely large.

Having harvested so many fragments of the **** pattern, if there is nothing unexpected, then Ye Chen should be able to win the championship.

Ye Chen was extremely excited when he thought of getting a page of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra after winning the championship.

This hunting meeting has benefited a lot. Ye Chen has realized the "sword of stopping water", successfully saved Xiao Huang\'s father, and is about to win the championship, Ye Chen is extremely excited.

However, the excitement lasted only a moment, Ye Chen\'s heart, but completely cold.

Because when he just turned around and wanted to leave, he saw a few figures flying by outside the grotto.

These figures, all with a tortoiseshell totem printed on their clothes, are all strong in the Saint Yuan Palace.

The person at the head is the Thousand Sage Flame!

"Fortunately it is not too late~www.mtlnovel.com~ finally caught up, Ye Jitian, lucky to meet."

Qian Shengyan smiled slightly and slowly pulled out the long sword around his waist.

The few Saint Yuan Temple powerhouses behind him also said nothing, silently, drew out their weapons, dispersed the battle, and vaguely surrounded Ye Chen.

Ye Chen\'s face sank, knowing that behind the Saint Yuan Palace, Venerable Turtle wanted to kill himself that day, Qian Shengyan was just a pawn, and said, "How did you find this place?"

Just after the big explosion, Ye Chen thought that everyone had completely separated, but he didn\'t expect Qian Shengyan to come up.

Qian Shengyan smiled and said: "I caught your breath a long time ago. You can\'t escape. Your Wuwu Kendo, against the world, is enough to crush reality and collapse the universe. It is incredible and powerful. If it is a peak duel, I I\'m afraid I can\'t hold you half way."

He looked at Ye Chen up and down, recalling Ye Chen\'s slaying of the Black Mountain Old Demon, that shocking sword was still full of admiration and awe.

That is simply not a sword technique that humans can use. Even the universe is enough to kill and crush all the existence of reality. It is a sword that has the air of timelessness, which can only be described as invincible.