The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 9062: Communicate!
"Impossible..."
Zhou Tianqing's figure suddenly retreated, and he looked in disbelief at this kid who was only in the Sky Profound Realm. He actually mastered the Six Forms of Silent God?
The supposedly scorching flame aura suddenly disappeared. Instead, an extremely cold aura was seeping out, and the flaming Senhan came with endless murderous intent!
Thousands of miles away, Ting Yueru felt the changes on the battlefield, and her color changed instantly.
Even Taishen and Jiang Meiyin were in shock. They also felt the cold aura and entered the abyss.
"What's that move?"
Zhu Tian and others were also dumbfounded. Even if they were protected by spiritual power, the hairs on their bodies stood on end thousands of miles apart, slowly condensing into a strand of ice crystals, piercing into their flesh and blood.
"The **** is like eight points. With the prototype of Lord Jingshen, the only romance in the world is missing!"
Ting Yueru came back to her senses and waved her hand gently: "Even so, the outcome is already divided, then Zhou Tianqing should be defeated."
"The Only Merry?"
The little unicorn looked at Ting Yueru with puzzled eyes, and the latter explained: "That is the power of desolation in the world, which is only unique to Lord Jishen!"
Jiang Meiyin said softly: "It is no longer unique, Ye Chen also possesses the power of desolation!"
"What are you talking about?" Ting Yueru's expression froze when she heard the words, and she didn't seem to recover, "Stop joking, how is it possible! Although the Lord of Reincarnation is invincible by luck, he can't be so invincible, right? ."
"Even big brother Chu Lan ate in the Xiu Xuan domain..."
Jiang Meiyin looked straight at Ting Yueru's azure blue eyes: "I just said, he is the one who got the true inheritance!"
"It's...all the true stories!""It's also the most likely to comprehend the existence of the Tiandou Datujian in the real world."
Seeing Jiang Meiyin was not joking at all, suddenly, Ting Yueru thought of something, and her expression was extremely solemn: "No! You can't use the power of desolation here, absolutely not!"
……
The screen rotates.
Boom!
A dark giant coffin covered with obscure and mysterious inscriptions slowly stood horizontally. When Zhou Tianqing saw this, he thought of something and shouted:
"It's you!"
"It's about you!"
Ye Chen in the center of the **** rainbow clenched his fists, and the fire of Taoism covered his palms: "Even if you don't use your blood, even if you are injured, I can still hurt you, open it to me!"
When!
Ye Chen's palm firmly buckled on the coffin, the dark coffin lid trembled slightly, and only for half a minute, a barren aura escaped.
"Yi Shi, Yuan Hong!"
The power of desolation is temporary, dancing with the blood-colored rainbow, and in an instant, it almost drains half of the vitality of the ancient mysterious realm, and the countless red mist turns into a pool of stagnant water, which dries up and dissipates.
The stars in the sky are dimmed, and even the bottom of the endless abyss is slowly rising endless white sand, all vitality will be deprived!
"Damn!"
Zhou Tianqing stared at himself. In an instant, nearly half of his dantian's spiritual power was drained, and even his skin was rapidly withered and withered, like a few withered leaves, which would shatter when touched.
Boom!
In an instant, half of the ancient mysterious realm was drained of all vitality, and all spirits disappeared!
Assaulted by a desolate breath, Ye Chen seems to be a little lost at this moment!
The huge gap in realm and the impact of the injury cannot be made up by the identity of the Lord of Reincarnation and his many trump cards. He has a chance against the sky, and Zhou Tianqing also has a treasure! Therefore, he must use other means!
At this moment, Ye Chen faintly heard a voice from the depths of his soul:
"Kill Zhou Tianqing!"
"Kill Zhou Tianqing!"
"Lord of Reincarnation, open the lid of the coffin, where the desolation has plundered, no one can stop you! At that time, I and you can annihilate Li Jueyun, annihilate Wutian! What is Wanxu, the Religion of the God of Death What is it! What is Hongjun!"
The voice became stronger and stronger, and Ye Chen, who deepened Changhong, was constantly affected, and even the Martial Ancestor did not use his Taoism. He stretched out his right palm and slapped it with all his strength.
When!
The melodious sound of bronze sounded, and Ting Yueru, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to have discovered something, and there was a deep fear in her eyes.
"It's over, it's over!"
"This ancient mysterious realm will be devoured by desolation!"
She lost her incomparable strength and liveliness, slumped on the ground, full of despair, and didn't even have the idea of running away.
The power of desolation must not be turned on here!
......
Above the void, Ye Chen slammed the palm of his hand, and the entire right arm shook with the ancestral coffin, blood gushing out of his arm, and the tightly closed lid of the coffin loosened a bit again.
At this moment, a mutation protruded, and an old voice suddenly echoed in the faint gray world:
"Hey, you, you, you dare to mess around with that old thing Jiheng with such a cultivation base?"
"That's right, the Lord of Reincarnation always walks against the sky, just to build an ideal kingdom of heaven!"
"Although the Lord of Reincarnation in this life has obtained the technique of that old guy, Jiheng, but do you know the price?"
With a sound, it seemed to be exchanging heartfelt feelings with an old friend. The general trend of Heavenly Dao in the ancient mysterious realm was slowly condensed into an invisible big hand, which severely pressed the dark copper coffin that should have been opened.
"Ancestral coffin, the power of desolation, I didn't expect you to be so silent until you die."
The lonely voice came out, and the sky was split into two gaps, as if a pair of eyes were staring at Ye Chen, who was incarnated as Changhong.
"Janeshen Six Forms, what a quiet God Six Forms!"
"Rock God Tianzun and Jingshen both place their hopes on you, whether you are the Lord of Reincarnation, Buddha or Demon..."
"Your goal now is to protect reality. Zihuang Immortal Palace can't do it, but I believe you, the Lord of Reincarnation, can do it!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Crazy self-talk mixed with laughter reverberated, the vitality that had faded from the crowd was slowly coming back, and the blood-colored Changhong spread out vitality!
"Honored Master Gu Xuan?"
"Is he still alive!"
Ting Yueru was stunned for a moment, and her little face that was almost tearful was closed in time, and she looked at the space above the void, where the pair of eyes opened and closed.
The Taishen, Jiang Meiyin, and the others on the side are still quite clear, but Zhu Yuan and Xiao Qilin are a little bit miserable. The previous power of desolation has almost drained their spiritual power, and they are extremely weak.
"Inheritance is in those eyes!"
Ting Yueru found something, and quickly turned into a streamer with everyone and rose up, going straight to the corner of the void, and poking between the eyes derived from Lord Gu Xuan.
"Ye Chen, the inheritance of Lord Guxuan is about to start, and you must communicate with Tianzun Rock God!"
"Otherwise, everyone will still die!"
Ting Yueru has an idea in her heart, it seems that the rumors recorded in the magic door are true.
This Lord Guxuan is still alive, but it is not a big secret. After all, a generation of immortal emperors travels between time and space and reality, and there are many timelines. "In the past, he declared himself a secret realm and was not allowed to be investigated. It is very likely that he was severely injured. Countless people suspected that he was already dead. Therefore, over the years, only the younger generation has been constantly exploring the ancient mysterious realm.
The news of Lord Xuan's fall! "
"But I suspect that he is not dead, but seems to have lost his mind. Sometimes he is sober and sometimes confused. According to the beliefs of ancient times, no one can suppress him except the Lord of Samsara!"
"The desolate power of Lord Jingshen in the past awakened him from a deep sleep, and that's exactly what the ancient Xuan heritage, which has been sleeping for eternity, has also awakened!" Ting Yueru stayed in front of the **** rainbow, her pupils twinkling The azure blue divine glow melted into the long rainbow.