The best medical god in the city

Chapter 6506 Rescue (two more)
Xia Ruoxue took the Wangshu Tianzhu, feeling a little excited, and said, "Okay, Ye Chen, I will definitely not let you down!"

She also wanted to become stronger as soon as possible, so that she could help Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded, and said: "Then I'll go first, I must get rid of Mr. Chang Mo as soon as possible, and save Senior Bleeding God." He turned around and left.

Jian Wuming said: "Master Ye, do you need me to go with you?"

Ye Chen said: "No, you just stay and guard this place."

Jian Wuming said: "Yes!" He stayed and guarded the ancestral land of the Feng family.

And Ye Chen tore through the void, and quickly rushed towards the blood death prison outside the territory.

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But at this time, the Blood Death Prison was covered by layers of thorns.

Countless thorns covered the sky and covered the earth, completely filled with blood death hell. On the thorns, there were sharp barbs, and even stained with blood.

There were many corpses lying on both sides of the road in the Blood Death Hell.

Mr. Chang Mo caused chaos here, killing and attacking fiercely, bleeding to death the disciples in the prison, more than half of them were killed or injured, it was very tragic.

The rest of the disciples could only hide in the depths of the earth's veins to escape from Mr. Chang Mo's killing.

The huge Blood Death Prison suddenly became deserted, with only the smell of thorns and fresh blood.

In a forest of thorns, the blood god was bound by vines, and countless sharp barbs pierced his flesh, but he was an immortal body, recovering quickly after being injured.

However, the constant injury and recovery, the severe pain and torture between Kurong's life and death, is very tormenting and invades people's mind.

The blood god's facial features twisted slightly, but he still forcibly endured it.

"Wonderful! Your bloodline is indeed a bit mysterious, and it is very suitable to be my container!"

In front of the Blood God, there was a man with disheveled hair, bloody face, and the appearance of a madman. It was Chang Mo Jun.

His crown was cut off, and he suffered backlash. His current cultivation has fallen to the fourth level of the Hundred Shackles Realm, but for the Blood God, he is still a formidable enemy.

"You don't need to be complacent, the lord of reincarnation will come to save me sooner or later."

The Blood God's tone was indifferent, and he was thinking about ways to escape.

Chang Mo Jun chuckled, and said: "I have sealed off the surrounding space, even if he comes, it is impossible to break through, you don't have to resist, obediently let go of the law of the soul, and be my container, you merge with me, then It's your luck."

The Blood God snorted, and held on to his soul, not letting Mr. Chang Mo seize his home. He knew that if he relaxed a little, he would be taken away immediately, and his fate would be worse than death.

Chang Mo-jun unleashed his divine soul and attacked many times, but he still couldn't break through the blood god's defense line, so he couldn't help being a little angry and anxious.

The success of seizing the house mainly depends on the spiritual will and the strength of the Dao Heart. Although the blood god's cultivation is not as good as that of Chang Mo Jun, his will is not weak at all, and Chang Mo Jun has no way to do it.

"Damn it, what's the use of your struggling? Let me see how hard your bones are!"

Under Chang Mo-jun's rage, he mobilized the thorns, and countless thorns pierced into the blood god's flesh.

Heart-piercing pain came, and cold sweat broke out on the blood god's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Ye Chen, you kid, when will you come, do you really want to watch me die?"

He already knew that Xia Ruoxue went to Ye Chen for help, and as long as Ye Chen came, the situation would have a chance to turn around.

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However, Ye Chen tore through the void and came outside the Blood Death Prison. Seeing that the Blood Death Prison was covered by layers of thorns and vines, and there was a bloody smell coming out of it, his face darkened.

Those layers of thorns were superimposed and woven together, tightly and firmly organized together, as if weaving into a cocoon ball, covering the entire dojo of the blood death prison, and even the law of space was blocked.

"Ling'er, are you there?"

With a twitch in Ye Chen's heart, he called for the stele spirit of Xu Bei.

Ling'er heard Ye Chen's call, sobered up, and said, "Ye Chen, what's the matter? Congratulations, you have mastered the Daqianzhonglou Palm. If you have time, I suggest you accept the test of Xubei. With your current strength , maybe you can pass the test in one fell swoop."

Ye Chen said: "Let's talk later, I don't have time now, the space here is blocked, can you help me get in?"

Ling'er said: "Of course, Xu Bei is the existence that controls the laws of space. This blockade will not trouble me."

After finishing speaking, Ling'er urged Xu Bei to move, and waves of space-killing power pervaded the air.

The void in front of Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shattered, and the thorns and vines were also torn apart.

A huge hole appeared in the entire thorn cocoon ball.

"Thank you!"

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed, and he immediately flew along the opening and entered the blood death prison.

"Ok?"

Inside the Blood Death Prison, Mr. Chang Mo was tormenting the Blood God, when he suddenly felt a foreign aura intruding, his expression changed.

"That boy, is it finally here?"

The blood god has been tortured until he was dripping with blood. At a critical moment, when he caught Ye Chen's breath, he immediately lifted his spirits and looked into the distance.

But seeing Ye Chen's body rushing towards him like a thunderbolt, full of berserk aura.

This berserk aura resonates quite a bit with the appearance of the Daqianzhonglou Palm that came out a few days ago.

"Ah, the lord of reincarnation, it's you! It turns out that you are the one who practiced the Great Thousand Layer Palm!"

Chang Mo-jun was shocked and backed away again and again.

A few days ago, Ye Chen practiced the Great Thousand-Closed Building Palm. At that time, there was a shocking scene, which spread all over the world, and Mr. Chang Mo saw it clearly.

Now, sensing Ye Chen's aura, Mr. Chang Mo clearly discovered that the practitioner of the Daqianzhonglou Palm is none other than Ye Chen!

His cultivation base has fallen, if Ye Chen uses the Great Thousand Layer Palm, how can he survive?
"Thorn blood sword, kill!"

Sensing the danger deeply, Mr. Chang Mo immediately acted first, the thorns turned into flying swords, slashed out from the air, and slashed towards Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen's face remained the same, but he didn't have the idea of ​​using the Great Qianzhonglou Palm either.

Because the Great Thousand Layer Palm consumes too much breath, not only spiritual energy, but also inner luck will be severely consumed, so it should not be used lightly.

If it is against Xuan Jiyue, such an important enemy, then Ye Chen will naturally spare no effort at all costs, but if it is against Chang Mojun, there is no need to be so desperate.

"Hongmeng Starry Sky, open!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, and directly opened the Hongmeng Starry Sky.

The magnificent starry sky instantly opened up in the Blood Death Prison, tearing apart all the overwhelming thorns.

From the outside, it was difficult for Ye Chen to tear the restriction of thorns, but it was extremely easy to break through from the inside.

After refining the scriptures of Demon Ancestor Wutian, Ye Chen Hongmeng Da Xingkong's cultivation was even stronger and stronger. Now that he used it, his power was invincible, and he directly knocked Chang Mo Jun back.

"Damn!"

Mr. Chang Mo's breath was suffocated, he only felt that the starry sky was vast, and he was so small.

His cultivation base has fallen, and he is currently only on the fourth floor, and his arrogance is too weakened. Ye Chen just used the simple move of the Great Starry Sky, and he couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)