The best medical god in the city

Chapter 8986
Venerable Fahua laughed, still very optimistic about Ye Chen's future.

Ye Chen nodded, looking at Demon Ancestor Wutian.

At this time, Mo Zu Wutian had an ugly expression on his face.

He is a majestic Immortal Emperor, so naturally he cannot accept the end of a tie.

He looked gloomy and cold, raised the long sword in his hand, and a mysterious and terrifying aura gradually brewed.

That is the breath of 33 days of magic!
Demon Ancestor Wutian still has his last hole card, which is the 33-day divine art originating from the Heavenly Demon Star Sea, called the Demonic Immortal Flow!
Once this God Demon Immortal Flow is used, it is powerful enough to destroy all the gods and demons in the sky.

However, if you cast this divine technique, you may also suffer from the backlash of filth and karma, and the price will be huge.

At this moment, Demon Ancestor Wutian obviously wanted to kill Ye Chen at all costs.

Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he immediately became alert.

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, a laugh sounded.

I saw a gap in the void.

A rather burly figure stepped out from the void.

It turned out to be Hong Chunqiu!

A trace of gloomy devilish energy was released from Hong Chunqiu's body, and spread to the surroundings, forming a dense barrier of devilish energy to isolate outsiders from prying eyes.

"Demon Ancestor Wutian, I have come to help you under the order of Lord Witch."

"Praise the greatness of the witch, hehehe..."

Hong Chunqiu looked at Demon Ancestor Wutian with a smile and said.

"Witch?"

Mozu Wutian frowned, feeling very surprised.

He knew that the Witch was the chief protector of the Reaper's Cult. Even if he was at odds with the Apocalypse Supreme, it was impossible to reverse the fight and turn around to help him.

Seeing Hong Chunqiu coming, Ye Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

I saw a dark imprint on Hong Chunqiu's forehead, that was the witch's imprint, like a mysterious totem, blooming with infinite power.

When Ye Chen saw this witch's mark, he caught a glimpse of the secret and saw a picture.

In the picture, the demon looks gloomy, sitting on a seat made of thorns.

That is the Throne of Thorns, the representative of the highest authority of the Death Cult!

The Throne of Thorns was originally seated by the Apocalypse Supreme, but now it is actually sat on by the Witch.

Ye Chen was very surprised when he saw this mysterious picture, subconsciously thought that the Witch had successfully seized power, suppressed the Supreme Apocalypse, and ascended the Throne of Thorns by himself.

But after careful sensing, under the insight of the sky, it seems that something is wrong.

This Throne of Thorns seems to be the Supreme Being of the Apocalypse, and it was directly given to the Witch to sit on it!

The Apocalypse Supreme and the witch seem to have stopped their internal fighting.

Fighting against reincarnation and fighting for the authority of the god of death is now fully in charge of the witch!
This Hong Chunqiu descended precisely according to the witch's will.

The witch is the main god of the emperor of heaven, so it is naturally impossible for her to come easily, and she is also very cautious, and she did not act like the Supreme Apocalypse herself.

She had Hong Chunqiu as a pawn, so she naturally used it to the extreme.

"Master Witch said that the lord of reincarnation is too lucky, it is not easy to kill him, it is best that you join us to eradicate reincarnation together."

Hong Chunqiu squinted his eyes, and in front of Ye Chen, he directly discussed with Mozu Wutian and said that he didn't pay attention to Ye Chen at all.

Because, no matter how good the reincarnation luck is, if the Witch and the Demon Ancestor Wutian join forces, it will be enough to suppress it.

"Join us?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian murmured softly, his eyes flicked over the cold light, as if he was also thinking about it.

"Hehe, after eradicating Samsara, you and the Witch are the only ones who will fight for the authority of the God of Death. How to fight is our internal matter. Let's work together to send Samsara out first."

Hong Chunqiu laughed.

As long as Ye Chen dies, the reincarnation camp will be hit hard, and Shentu Waner's side will naturally lose the qualification to compete.

Demon Ancestor Wutian groaned silently, secretly calculating the good and bad cause and effect of the past and the future, and asked, "Has the Supreme Apocalypse withdrawn?"

Hong Chunqiu smiled and said: "Hey, the leader has lost his vitality, and now he needs to retreat. The affairs of the Reaper's Order are all in charge of by the Witch."

After a pause, he looked at Ye Chen and said fiercely:

"Boy, you are really powerful. He can make the leader so embarrassed. He is the god of the emperor!"

"However, your luck ends here."

"Mazu Wutian, let's join hands."

Demon Ancestor Wutian weighed it over and over again, nodded and said: "Okay, then let's kill reincarnation first."

Eliminate Ye Chen, let the reincarnation camp out, and his competitor will only be the witch, which is obviously much simpler.

Although the witch is a god-level figure of the emperor of heaven, and her cultivation level is much higher than that of the ancestor Wutian, but the matter of snatching the power of the god of death does not depend on personal strength, but on luck and luck.

Demon Ancestor Wutian can feel that Dao is calling himself, calling him to go to Wuwu time and space, establish a dark order, end killing with killing, end darkness with darkness, he will become the master of the abyss, the overlord of darkness, and then step into the other side of the starry sky .

Only darkness is the final ultimate.

Just like the background of the cosmic starry sky, it is pitch black.

The so-called light is just an embellishment of this dark background, an insignificant embellishment.

Only that endless darkness is the ultimate and eternal world!
The authority of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea and the God of Death will be a gift from Daoist.

"The god of death, the nightmare heavenly slash!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian swung his sword to fight out, but he didn't use his magical trump card, because with the help of Hong Chunqiu, he didn't have to work so hard.

(End of this chapter)