The best medical god in the city

Chapter 8713 Unexpected shadow

What's more important is that behind this sword, there is also the blessing of luck of the sword gate world for hundreds of millions of years. The power is simply overbearing and shocking. Even if the ancient emperor Yu Huang came, he would be in danger of being killed.

Everyone was shocked, worshipped and praised the greatness of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Feng Yuying's body trembled slightly, how could Ye Chen resist such a terrible sword?

Ye Chen was also shocked when he saw the sword being slashed down. He didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor Wutian was so powerful.

He felt the breath of death. If he was cut by this sword, he would only have one way to die.

It was a sword that even the Immortal Emperor could not contend against, symbolizing the majesty of the God of Death.

"Wu Tianbei, block me!"

In a crisis, Ye Chen could only sacrifice the Wutian tablet and resist desperately.

Under the insight of his heavenly secret, he only saw the only chance of life, which was to use the Wutian Monument to resist.

hum!
The Wutian Monument emerged, buzzing and vibrating in the void, exuding a vast aura.

This stele, which was modeled on the Heaven Stele, was born out of fantasy and has an air of fantasy.

boom!
The incomparable sword of the Demon Ancestor slashed on the Wutian Monument, smashing the Wutian Monument to pieces in an instant.

The Wutian monument turned into countless fragments, flying in all directions, and the Heavenly Book of Desolation attached to it also peeled off, turned into primitive characters, and escaped into Ye Chen's body.

There is also a kendo seed, which also fell from the Wutian monument and returned to Ye Chen's body.

It was the sword type of the Tiandou Datu sword. Back then, the Yin Sheng engraved the sword art of the Tiandou Datu sword on the Wutian tablet.

This kind of sword, which endured the Heaven-shaking sword of the Demon Ancestor, was not broken.

However, the Wutian Monument was completely burst, and it was reduced to powder in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Ye Chen vomited blood wildly, and only felt a majestic sword power whistling, almost crushing his internal organs.

Under Mozu Wutian's sword, he was seriously injured on the spot.

However, it was only injured, he did not die.

Because Wu Tianbei endured most of the sword qi for him, and only a small part of the sword qi came over and was still within Ye Chen's range.

"Ok?"

When Mozu Wutian saw this scene, his face suddenly twitched, and he felt a huge sense of loss in his heart.

It was the loss of a sword that fell to nothing.

The power of his shocking sword was mostly offset by the Wu Tian Monument.

Wutian Monument was born from fantasy, and most of the sword energy was also transferred to the concept of fantasy and completely eliminated.

The disciples of Jianmen who were present saw that Mozu Wutian's sword fell in the air, and was actually resolved by Ye Chen, and they were extremely horrified.

Does the legendary Lord of Reincarnation really have a protective body?

This is enough to kill the Immortal Emperor with a sword, but it can't kill Ye Chen. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe it.

"Hehe, good, very good, is this the means of fantasy?"

"Ye Chen, if you can block my sword, even if you die, you will be proud of yourself."

"However, next, what other means do you have to stop me?"

The demon ancestor Wutian sneered, and the tip of the pitch-black star pointed at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was able to resist his sword, which surprised him, but that was the end of it.

He took a deep breath and prepared to use another sword to kill Ye Chen.

Feng Yuying on the side, her delicate body trembled slightly, she wanted to shoot several times, but she still held back.

She had already warned Ye Chen.

No matter what happens, she will remain neutral and will never undermine her credibility.

She has her bottom line.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and wanted to call for Ren Feifei, grandpa, and even the arrival of the god of thunder and the god of water.

However, this sword gate world, the sky and the ground, is filled with the energy aura of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea.

Under the isolation of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea, Ye Chen's will could not be conveyed, and people outside could not lock his qi.

Even Ye Chen felt that his connection with the reincarnation cemetery was cut off.

In the face of Demon Ancestor Wutian, he is truly alone.

"Am I destined to die today?"

Ye Chen felt sad in his heart.

On the side, Di Lao, with a gleam of brilliance in his turbid eyes, was ready to defend Ye Chen desperately.

But at this time, Mozu Wutian's body suddenly showed a grotesque twist.

His body seemed to have turned into a pool of rotten flesh and silt, constantly twisting and boiling, with dark filth and pus flowing.

Then, in the endless filth, a golden Buddha light was born.

The Buddha's light rose into the air and turned into a human form, it turned out to be the incarnation of his kind thoughts, return to the dust!

"Gui Chen, what are you doing out here!"

When Mozu Wutian saw Guichen appear, his face suddenly became very ugly.

He hasn't got his heart back, so he can't devour Guichen's soul. Now in his body, his soul coexists with Guichen's soul, one devil and one Buddha.

"Ancestor, let Big Brother Ye go."

Guichen said, his voice with endless compassion.

"What nonsense are you talking about, today is a great opportunity to destroy reincarnation, we must not miss it!"

"Didn't you already decide that you want to destroy Samsara with me?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian's voice was gloomy, his face was distorted, and his body was still boiling.

He felt a strong repulsive force that almost disassembled his body.

That is the power from the dust.

This body does not completely belong to him, Guichen also occupies a part, and it is a large part.

"Yes, Old Ancestor, I am also determined to kill the reincarnation, but not today, our souls are about to merge, and it is not suitable to be contaminated with killing evil."

Guichen folds his hands together, like a devout Buddhist.

(End of this chapter)