The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6575: The horror of the imaginary gods (sixth more)

"You can get an axe in this class!"

Just when many powerhouses wondered why the Sacred Ancient Ruins could not be seen behind them, the blood light blocked the sky, and a hoarse voice came.

Immediately after, a young man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the sky, staring at the black hole behind the door of space.

"Open!" With a stern shout, the young man's figure swept over quickly, and slapped the door of space with a claw. On it, some kind of dark and jerky inscription glowed!

The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor's eyes narrowed, "So it is!"

He stretched out one hand and stretched his right arm into the back of the door of space exuding terrifying coercion. With a gentle pull, the huge energy began to dissipate under his obstruction!

After a while, above the sky, a magnificent city appeared in the eyes of everyone, beautiful.

At this moment, the sky is like a mirror, reflecting the underground city.

"Is that a sacred ancient relic? Is it the ancient city of Youtian in ancient times?" Everyone looked at the ancient city that was somewhat similar to the present, and couldn't help but sigh.

The figure of the Yin Demon Sacred Ancestor was the first to emerge, and just as he was about to cross the space barrier, the space door that was torn open by the joint efforts of everyone trembled.

"Sure enough..." The hoarse voice of the old guy who looked like a teenager in a blood-colored robe sounded, "The root bone is limited!"

When the Holy Master Jiang saw this, he muttered to himself: "I haven't seen you for so many years, this guy's strength is far superior to me!"

The Holy Master of the Zheng Family on the side was also frowning, and I believe the same is true of the old guy in the Yin Demon Temple at the moment.

Seeing this, Ling'er felt an ominous premonition in her heart. The strength of the enemy, according to the current situation, is stronger than imagined!

The palm she just threw out didn't have much power, but obviously no one would notice it.

The blood-robed boy retreated with a single blow. He immediately opened his mouth to the mysterious man in the Yin Demon Temple below. In an instant, the mysterious man wearing a mask rose up into the sky and crossed the void.

The raging storm turbulently cut through the man's body the moment he approached the gate, but the man didn't move at all, only a corner of his sleeve was chopped, and he floated in without a trace.

"Cut, but that's it, I'll go too!" Among the crowd, a disciple of the Baijia Realm from the Tianyu Sect was not to be outdone, and his figure swept in quickly.

"Ah!" Just as everyone was about to leave, a **** arrow shot at the door of the space.

The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor looked at the young man who was cut into pieces by the turbulent space, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Even in the Baijia Realm, the level is different by the sky. The guy of the level, just save your life and live it!"

The leader of the Tianyu Sect this time was an elder. Hearing the words, his face was pale and uncertain. After all, the young man above the void, their entire sect couldn't afford to offend them.

The man who died just now was his disciple.

At this moment, the young master of Tianyu Sect took a step forward and said, "Uncle, let me come!"

Dressed in a gray azure robe, there was a sound of hunting, and before the elder of the Tianyu Sect could speak, the figure of a young man rose from the ground!

Everyone looked at the door of space above the sky. They had died and succeeded in the past. I don't know what the result of this young man would be.

"Get up!" The moment the descendant of the Heavenly Jade Sect on the Void stepped foot, he was also cut by the storm and turbulent current.

Seeing this, the people of the Tianyu Sect lifted their frowns a little, and said, "Oh my god, it's as strong as a senior brother, he's all injured..."

The rest of the Tianyu Sect disciples looked at each other in dismay.

"Gu..." In the crowd, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Wang Yao of Tianyu Sect is like this, if I set foot on it, it will become ashes..."

If someone quits, it will incite a large number of warriors to become timid.

"Hey, Xiu Wu first cultivates his mind, if you're afraid, you should go back!" A cold frost flashed, Jiang Shenyu stepped across the void, and beside him, he also brought a man who had lost his cultivation. girl!

The graceful figure is unmistakable under the wind blowing the hem.

Although the woman was wearing a mask, she was recognized by the Yin Demon Saint at a glance. The person Jiang Shenyu brought was Yu Qingyin!

The holy master of the Jiang family below the stage stared at the figure in the blood-colored robe in the void. There is no doubt that as long as he has a slight change, this strong man will take action!

It seems that he felt the breath of the Holy Master of the Jiang family. The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor thought about it again and again, and snorted coldly. The figure above the void sat on the viewing platform and began to close his eyes and rest.

"The sword will break through the sky!" Jiang Shenyu shouted loudly, the floating figure stepped on the door of space, the violent space turbulence seemed to dissatisfy the two of them crossing together, the whistling sound was even more shrill, and the power doubled.

"Crossing with a weak woman, what does Jiang Shenyu think!"

Everyone in the audience looked sideways.

I saw that the two people who had set foot on the door of space more than halfway, the sword gang shrouded in sword intent has begun to gradually crumble.

"Huh?" Even Jiang Shenyu never imagined that the turbulent flow in this space would be so domineering.

Now this space is turbulent, and it has to be taken seriously.

He stepped up under his feet, "Disperse!" The sharp sword gang shattered in an instant, turning into fragments and slicing into the turbulent flow of space.

After a burst of noise, at the door of space, the figures of the two have disappeared.

"There is no blood... Jiang Shenyu has succeeded, such a domineering sword cultivator!" The crowd was full of exclamations.

The face of the holy master of the Jiang family was full of pride. At this moment, the compliments from other families made him very useful.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded, and almost everyone did not respond, and a strong figure rushed past. When passing through the gate of space, even the storm turbulence did not stir up, just shuttled past. , disappeared.

Ye Chen smiled in the dark. The previous figure was Zheng Yi. The first time he set foot on Jiang Shenyu, he was instructed by Ye Chen to pass quickly.

He knows best about the turbulent flow in this space, but Zheng Yi is abolished and his cultivation base is gone, so he will not cause the storm to cut.

As for the Nine Swords of Dust Slayer, it gave him a powerful body and extreme speed.

"Who, seems a dark shadow flew past?"

Just when everyone was quite puzzled, the confident young generation powerhouses left in the audience all started to leapfrog.

After all, the earlier you enter, the more chance you have.

Zheng Shanqing, the holy son of the Youtian Temple, Netherworld, the descendants of Wangqinggu, and the descendants of the Xingchen Society all entered with a superb attitude!

Jiang Jiasheng looked at Ye Chen, who was indifferent, and hurriedly said, "Little friend Ye Jitian, you..."