The best medical god in the city

Chapter 8305 Come to die?

Legend has it that the Sea King Demon King is the incarnation of the god of death, in charge of the greatest darkness and death.

The black sickle that killed Xiang Yechen was the sharp blade of the god of death, and it wanted to harvest all life.

"Wanjian Magic Robe, block it for me!"

Ye Chen also felt a huge threat, and immediately activated the Wanjian magic robe, and golden sword glows exploded all over his body. Thousands of golden sword glows gathered into a sword formation to protect Ye Chen's body.

Zheng!
Huan Huangtian's Death God Black Sickle cut through the air, but was blocked by the Ten Thousand Swords Formation.

The huge sickle collided with thousands of sword qi, making a series of dense sounds.

"Damn boy, there are quite a lot of babies."

The expression on Huanhuangtian's face became stiff again.

The defensive power of Ye Chenwan's sword robe was beyond his expectation, it was able to block the attack of his dark scripture.

"I have so many magic weapons!"

"Feng, listen to my orders!"

With the power of Emperor Zihuan, Ye Chen suddenly mobilized the wind of morning light, turning into a huge wind-killing formation. Horrific tornadoes exploded from the formation, roaring like a giant dragon, blatantly heading towards the phantom formation. The emperor swept away.

Huan Huangtian's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic, and said fiercely: "In the territory of my Death God Cult, no matter how many magic weapons you have, I want you to spit them all out!"

As soon as the words fell, Huan Huangtian raised his hands, and the dark sacred tome was flipped open. There were thousands of runes blooming in the dark pages, which actually mobilized the atmosphere of the sacred mountain.

Under the blessing of the earth's veins, Huanhuangtian's aura suddenly became extremely blazing.

The rune of the dark scripture exploded, and the demonic energy filled the sky. It turned into a spear of death in the sky. With a bang, it smashed the tornado storm summoned by Ye Chen in an instant.

Ye Chen snorted, took a few steps back, and looked solemn.

On this sacred mountain, Huanhuangtian was blessed with the luck of the earth's veins and was very powerful.

Even with the help of Emperor Zihuan, it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat the opponent.

Moreover, Ye Chen's purpose is not to fight, but to teleport away as soon as possible.

But under Huanhuangtian's nose, it might not be easy to leave.

"Damn!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his thoughts turned, but he quickly made a decision.

He sacrificed a sword hilt and held it in his hand.

It was a great fetish, the hilt of the Black Star, like obsidian.

"Dark Star, sacrifice to me!"

Ye Chen yelled wildly, and the hilt of the Dark Star sword in his hand creaked, and cracks like spider webs appeared, which continued to expand.

Countless dark auras diffused from the hilt of the sword.

Ye Chen actually wanted to sacrifice the Black Star to gain strength for himself, so he left this place.

The Black Star is a great fetish with extremely high value. It was once the deputy lord of the Extreme Mie Palace and the treasure of Mo Xingtian.

Ye Chen would suffer a great loss if sacrificed.

But at this juncture, Ye Chen was also quite decisive.

If he continues to fight against Huanhuangtian, even if he can win, he will have to pay a huge price, and he won't be able to participate in the subsequent meritorious battle.

Therefore, Ye Chen must make a quick decision and leave here as soon as possible.

"what!"

Huan Huangtian was shocked when he saw Ye Chen actually wanted to sacrifice the Black Star.

I saw the black star's hilt cracked, and countless demonic energy rose up like a tide, which was suffocating.

Under the pitch-black devilish energy, Huan Huangtian couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and continued to sacrifice the Black Star.

Click!

Finally, the hilt of the Black Star's sword was completely shattered, and the violent demonic energy exploded completely.

Under the impact of that pitch-black demonic energy, even Huanhuangtian couldn't get close.

"go!"

Ye Chen made a quick decision, slapped open the portal with one palm, rolled his hands, and wanted to leave with Concubine Chi Xuexue and Xia Yu.

But at this moment, waves of indescribably powerful aura roared from all directions.

Under the suppression of all kinds of powerful auras, Ye Chen's magical energy of sacrificing the Black Star was instantly suppressed.

Even Ye Chen, Xia Yu, and Chi Feixue were suffocated under the pressure of those auras, making it difficult to move.

In the sky, indescribable, twisted and grotesque demon gods and monsters appeared one after another among the clouds, some were silent, and some with low and muffled roars.

The claws of many monsters were stained with fresh blood.

Ye Chen smelled blood and a familiar smell.

That is the breath of Dao Zhenshan!
Dao Zhenshan lured away all the demon gods and monsters here.

Now, these monsters are all back.

Their claws and teeth were stained with Dao Zhenshan's blood.

There is no doubt that Dao Zhenshan is dead.

Ye Chen's heart twitched, looking at the terrifying monsters, a hint of despair rose in his heart.

These monsters are even stronger than Huanhuangtian.

They come from Wuwu time and space, and do not intervene in the battles of the real world. They just pray and sing day and night, praying for the recovery of the sea king and demon, and singing the greatness of the god of death.

But now, Ye Chen stepped directly into their territory, no matter what, they couldn't let Ye Chen go.

Ye Chen felt the breath of more than a dozen monsters, even comparable to the Immortal Emperor, it was unimaginably terrifying.

"The monster is back."

Xia Yu's voice trembled slightly.

Huan Huangtian over there frowned.

From the looks of it, the relationship between him and these monsters doesn't seem to be very harmonious.

"Lord of reincarnation, Rock God Tianzun, are you here to die?"

Many monsters actually uttered the same words, and multiple syllables were superimposed in the void, impacting people's eardrums.

(End of this chapter)