The best medical god in the city

Conditions and agreements

Ye Chen and Fairy Qinglian have nowhere to hide, they can only fight hard!

Although the talents of both are top-notch, but Shengzi Jianjia has tempered his body for many years, and his spirit power is also extremely powerful, almost completely suppressing the two in just two breaths.

The cold light was hazy, the black air was entangled, and everything in the universe trembled!

The battle between the top powerhouses often releases unrivaled power, and the aftermath spreads, making people caught off guard and quickly avoiding it.

The void is cracked inch by inch, whether it is the solid stars and meteorites or the boundless Dao Yun law, they are all turned into powder, and no force can stop it!

Ye Chen and Fairy Qinglian were trapped in it. Facing the crazy Shengzi Jianjia, they wanted to resist, but they were powerless to counterattack. They could only watch the majestic and magnificent Frost Sword, slowly crushing them, trying to crush them. Offensive destroyed.

Those who watched the battle, as long as they had a bit of eyesight, knew that Ye Chen and Sun Yerong would not be able to escape today's catastrophe.

Xuan Jiyue stood in the distance, she still maintained a posture of healing, but her spiritual sense had been opened, and she was paying attention to the battle situation all the time.

In such a situation, she might not need to act.

Although she wanted to defeat Ye Chen by means of aboveboard.

But if someone is willing to use supreme supernatural powers to eliminate reincarnation for him, why not do it?

The so-called confrontation between reincarnation and fate is nothing more than a far-fetched arrangement. She firmly believes that she can overcome this inner demon and continue to hit that brand new realm.

On a dilapidated ancient star far away from the starry sky battlefield, Wishing Star slowly carried Ji Siqing away from the battle situation.

Ji Siqing hammered the star light curtain desperately, but couldn't break through it!

"Let me out! I'm going to help him!"

Ji Siqing's throat was hoarse, but he hoped that Tianxing would only carry out Ye Chen's orders and would not let her out at this time.

At the other end, there was a figure in black standing silently, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

This person is none other than the Shrouding Demon Emperor!

Now no one cares whether he goes to war or not.

But the Shrouding Demon Emperor didn't think so.

He knew that his group had fallen into an unprecedented crisis, and he couldn't resolve it with his strength alone.

The Shrouding Demon Emperor clenched his fists, his eyes gradually became dark and deep.

Ye Chen rescued him in distress many times, going through all kinds of fire and water, and he was willing to do anything, but now he is facing a strong enemy, but he can't do anything.

Do you really want to watch Ye Chen die?
He is not willing!

And at this moment, the soul-seed buried deep in his soul suddenly moved.

The Shrouding Demon Emperor suddenly concentrated his mind, poked into it, and soon heard a faint voice.

"You want to save him... right?"

The Shrouding Demon Emperor remained calm, kept a distance from the soul-species, and stared at it quietly.

"Hehe, I feel the anxiety and helplessness in your heart, maybe I can let you save him, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

This voice was old and desolate, with a trace of eternal calm and indifference.

Demon Ancestor Wutian!

He still has a trace of soul left, which is rooted in the soul-seed. Whenever the Shrouding Demon Emperor's mind is shaken and disturbed, he will have the opportunity to float out and confuse people's hearts.

The Shrouding Demon Emperor was silent for a moment, and said, "What is your solution?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian continued: "I can lend you an original source of power and give it to you as a selfless gift. It depends on whether you are willing to use it or not."

His words shocked the Demon Emperor Shrouding Heaven.

This means that he must integrate the soul of the demon ancestor Wutian into his own body.

This kind of behavior means that he has to temporarily hand over the control of his body to Demon Ancestor Wutian, and let his spirit dominate him.

Although it was only temporary, it was the voluntary act of the Shrouding Devil Emperor.

It is equivalent to him watering, fertilizing and irrigating the growth of the soul-seed buried in his body, which accelerated the growth of the soul-seed in his body.

"It's up to you to decide, I won't force it."

Mozu Wutian's faint voice came out.

There was a faint smile in his voice, as if he was watching the battle, relishing it, waiting for the good show to come out.

The Shrouding Devil Emperor was in a tangle.

Now he probably has no other way.

"Okay, I promise you!"

The Shrouding Demon Emperor replied softly, as long as Ye Chen's life could be saved, he would not hesitate.

Immediately afterwards, the Shrouding Demon Emperor began to transfer his control over his soul, and the majestic sea of ​​energy was transferred out violently and moved in front of the soul-seed.

This is a sign of being open to it!
That ray of air was mixed into it, scattered in all directions, as if a drop of liquid of different colors merged into the sea, exuding powerful power, and gradually took over the dominance by virtue of its weakness!

Everything is changing quietly, as if the Shrouding Demon Emperor who was hiding in the corner suddenly opened his eyes, with an extremely mysterious and deep color flowing in his eyes.

He moved all his muscles and bones, and the bones in his body crackled.

At this moment, the Shrouding Devil Emperor had a look of enjoyment all over his face.

"This new container... really contains a majestic vitality! Hehe, you don't have to struggle any more. With your strength, you can deal with so many enemies. If you are not careful, you will be wiped out. Why do you do such a useless work? ?”

"I am the ancestor of the devil, I want to kill him, it is easy."

Demon Ancestor Wutian manipulated this body, and walked forward slowly. A part of the black text battle map evolved under his feet, as if there were thousands of magic ways circulating in it, mysterious and deep.

(End of this chapter)