Urban magic doctor

Upon discovering that there was a cultivator of the Immortal Realm in front of him, Chen Yang's expression suddenly changed. He dared not continue to move forward, otherwise he would be facing death.

He looked back and found that the owner who had just made the sound was a handsome young man, dressed in black robes, with a handsome face, a look of evil in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth. The temperament of game life makes people feel good.

However, this man had demonic energy surging all over his body, which was eerie, and he was clearly practicing demonic skills.

"A demon cultivator?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and pondered: "Is it true that the imperial capital is sealed off and the demon cultivators are hunted down?"

Just when Chen Yang was thinking to himself, the demonic young man moved and rushed towards the rickety old man who had just been chasing Chen Yang.

He raised a three-marked heavenly weapon spear in his right hand and threw it towards the opponent.

The spear condensed a strong demonic energy, was extremely fast and powerful, and actually completely suppressed the aura of the rickety old man.

Chen Yang took a closer look and found that the demon youth was only in the late stage of Dongxu, at the same level as his opponent, but his combat power was much stronger.

"Ah, it's you!"

The rickety old man seemed to recognize the demonic young man. He exclaimed and hurriedly attacked.

He shot with all his strength, and the power of his magical power was quite powerful, but compared with the demonic youth, it was much inferior. The magical power was shattered into pieces, and he turned pale with shock.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, and the man was about to be hit, suddenly, a true light flew out from the slanted stab, with a bang, shattering the spear that condensed the demonic energy, and saved the rickety old man.

"It is indeed the realm of immortality!"

Chen Yang's heart sank and he did not dare to act rashly.

He was barely able to deal with the late Dongxu, but if he faced the peak of Dongxu and the Immortal Realm, he would only be beaten.

What's more, at this moment, when his star energy is exhausted and the little black cat is entangled, it is really the moment when his strength is at its lowest.

Therefore, he did not act rashly, but quietly watched the changes and waited for opportunities to move.

"It's a pity that the spear the city guard just gave me was smashed by you."

The demonic young man curled his lips, flew to Chen Yang's side, looked up and down, smiled and said, "Brother, you stole something from the royal family, why are so many people chasing you? "

Saying this, the demonic young man raised his hand and pointed at Sima Liefeng and others who were coming from a distance. In his opinion, it was unbelievable that so many people were chasing Chen Yang.

After all, Chen Yang was at the pinnacle of concentration, and the opponent's battle was too big.

This can only prove that the person in front of you is extraordinary.

Seeing that the other party had helped him, Chen Yang did not show off his support and said, "Brother, I didn't steal anything from the royal family, I was just targeted by my enemies."

"These guys seem to be imperial officials. Could your enemy be the royal family?"

The demonic young man looked curious, with a smile on his face, and didn't care at all about the people surrounding him.

"The enemies are descendants of the royal family, but they just hate me."

Chen Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What else did the demonic young man want to say, when an exclamation rang out: "Hey, Chen Yang, why are you here?"

Chen Yang followed the sound and saw that among the crowd was his old acquaintance Zuotang Mo.

However, this guy advanced quickly enough, and actually reached the peak of Dongxu. He must have taken some kind of miraculous medicine.

"Zuotangmo, long time no see!"

Chen Yang cupped his hands at the end of the left hall and said coldly.

Hearing Chen Yang's words, the demonic young man next to him clapped his hands and applauded: "Haha, wonderful. This old guy is one of the nine elders who accompanied the palace to heaven. You call him by his first name, but you are quite elegant."

Zuo Tangmo stared at Chen Yang with gloomy eyes and said, "You and Song Liangge were together. Could it be that you were involved in stealing the old seal of the Nine Pavilions? Do you know that this is a serious crime that implicates the nine clans!"

Chen Yang was shocked, and then he realized that the young man next to him named Song Liangge had actually done such a big thing. No wonder the imperial capital was sealed off to capture him.

After all, the seal of the Nine Pavilion Elders not only determines the affairs of the empire, but is also the face of the empire.

Song Liangge's behavior was tantamount to a slap in the face of the empire.

Involuntarily, Chen Yang admired Song Liangge.

Seeing Zuotangmo questioning Chen Yang, Song Liangge pointed at Zuotangmo and shouted: "Old guy, don't talk nonsense. I just met this brother. Don't frame others for stealing the seal. Whatever you have, come to me. But let him go."

Hearing this, Chen Yang turned to look at Song Liangge beside him, feeling even more favorable in his heart.

However, the situation in front of him made Chen Yang quite worried.

Because at the end of Zuotang, there was a silent old man, eight feet tall, with a long beard that reached his chest, and an extraordinary aura. He was clearly an Immortal Realm cultivator.

If this person takes action, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zuotang Mo was unmoved and looked back at Chen Yang and Song Liangge. His eyes fell on Hu Fuhu, Sima Liefeng and others who were coming over. He said in a deep voice: "Who can tell me what is going on?"

Sima Liefeng and others rushed over, glanced at the end of the left hall, and did not answer immediately. The eight heroes of the proud dragon bowed to the immortal cultivator and said: "Greetings to the Commander-in-Chief!"

It turned out that the cultivator in the early stage of the Immortal Realm was none other than one of the two commanders of the Proud Dragon Army, who was also a member of the royal family, named Zuo Lexing.

Zuo Lexing had an arrogant aura, cold eyes, and ignored everyone present. He just nodded lightly to the Aolong Baxiong and said no more.

As for the negotiation matters, just leave it to Zuotang Mo.

After saluting the superior officer, Yan Zhao, the eldest of the Eight Proud Dragons, said to Zuotang Mo: "Mr. Qi, Chen Yang is indeed not an accomplice of Song Liangge who stole the seal. We were chasing him and we happened to meet you."

Zuotang Mo secretly thought what a coincidence. He turned to look at Hu Fuhu and the two of them and asked, "What about you, why are you here?"

Facing Zuotang Mo, one of the nine great pavilion elders, Hu Fuhu did not dare to neglect, and raised his hands and said: "To the elder of the pavilion, the commander-in-chief, we pursue Chen Yang in the name of His Highness Zuo Xingyue."

Boom.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise, but it was the late Dongxu cultivator who was fighting with the little black cat in the distance. He was hit by the little black cat and flew out.

On the other hand, the little black cat also had many injuries on his body and was in a bad situation.

"What kind of monster, how dare you show off your evil deeds!"

Zuo Lexing finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as unpleasant as a night owl whose throat had been ripped out.

He raised his hand and raised his palm, instead of condensing his true energy, he held it in the air and grabbed it towards the little black cat.

"No, it's "Broken Void Palm"."

Chen Yang was shocked and shouted to the little black cat: "Get away quickly."

At the same time as he made a sound, a crack appeared in the void around the little black cat's body, and a huge hand appeared, grabbing the unsuspecting little black cat.