Medical Martial God Chapter 691: All reinforcements come out [Fifth more]

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"Old stuff, thank you for allowing me to cultivate a dragon body!"

This sudden sound made the pupils of De Wushuang Jianzu and Jian Wuzheng suddenly shrink. When they looked towards the source of the sound, they watched the black magic energy slowly coming out of the sword formation. Ye Xuanshi's face changed greatly, and words of horror and gloom came out of his mouth.

"This...this...he...he didn't die or even got hurt, how is this possible?"

"Not only is there no injury, this guy seems to be stronger than before. What is going on?"

The long hair of Ye Xuan now drifts away, and his strong upper body is completely revealed because of his clothes being torn by sword energy.

There is no trace of the scars left by the sword energy on his body. There is only a lifelike golden dragon pattern like a golden dragon on his right chest, the dragon head up, opening its huge mouth as if to His neck was snapped and he looked imposing.

His entire right arm is covered by golden dragon scales, matching his present posture and aura, full of an inexplicable violent aesthetic, which makes him addicted to it.

His left arm is surrounded by black magic energy, like a black magic dragon attached to him, making him more fierce and aggressive.

The invisible energy surrounding him was also affected by his aura, and at this moment it turned into a dragon shape, filled with an inviolable majesty.

This is the dragon power that Ye Xuan gained from practicing the Yin Yang Domineering Body Art to the fourth stage of the Dragon Realm. It’s just that now he can only master a trace of the dragon power, and the now condensed Dragon Domination Body is just It's just a rudimentary form, and it needs to be continuously improved in later stages and so on.

Even so, Ye Xuan's combat power has been upgraded to a new level, which is undoubtedly worth celebrating for Ye Xuan.

After all, if it weren't for the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Formation, Ye Xuan would still have difficulty condensing the embryonic form of this dragon overlord body.

"Brother Xuan!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who walked out slowly, there was a lot of joy on the face of the seriously injured Fang Wujie, and the voice of excited words came out.

"You rest first, leave it to me here!"

Looking at Fang Wujie's severely injured appearance, Ye Xuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"How can this work? We said yes, but we will fight side by side! And I can fight!"

Hearing what Ye Xuan said, Fang Wujie stood up hard, but shook his head gently.

"Silver Dragon Power, open!"

As his words fell, his hands slammed into knots, and he didn't know what kind of secret method this guy urged. A mysterious power awakened at this moment, and his hair turned silver at this moment. , A piece of silver dragon scales unexpectedly grew on his arm.

Not only that, the injuries on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his wilting aura is rapidly becoming stronger at this moment, as if a sleeping dragon slowly awakens at this moment.

Fang Wujie has not yet fully grasped this force, and he will not use it until it is a last resort.

In just a moment, Fang Wujie's hair completely turned silver, and the pupils of his eyes also turned silver, reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the sun.

The breath that was several times stronger than before was diffused from his body.

At this moment, Fang Wujie's realm of strength has been directly promoted from the Martial King of the Void Star Realm to the Martial King of the Supreme Emperor Realm.

At this moment, Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie stood side by side and it felt like they were not facing two people, but two dragons.

A golden dragon and a silver dragon!

Feeling Ye Xuan's breath and state at this moment, Wushuang Jianzu's complexion is hard to see the extreme.

He turned his head and fixed his gaze on Fang Wujie's body, and the voice of Bing Han said: "The power of the silver dragon, it looks like... your identity is not just that of the apprentice of Saint Thief ! However, no matter who you are and what status you are, if you dare to be an enemy of this seat, then you must die!"

"Jian Wu, kill him for me!"

As Wushuang Jianzu's words fell, a more powerful aura spread out from Jian Wu Zhenren's body, his body turned into a stream of light and went straight to Fang Wujie, attacking him!

"Little beast, you also go to die!"

The Wushuang Sword Ancestor also attacked and killed Ye Xuan with a powerful killing intent.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a majestic black sword aura surged from a distance like a black angry dragon, attacking Wushuang Jianzu and Jianwu Zhenren, making them rush out. The action was a pause, passing between them and Ye Xuan and hitting the small island in the distance with a deafening noise.

"Wu Shuang old dog, if you want to fight, we will play with you!"

The cold voice also rang quietly at this moment.

"Whhhhhh..."

With the sound of this sound, the powerful and fierce figures turned into sledges and leaped from the snow-covered coast in the distance, and landed firmly in front of the Wushuang Sword Ancestors and gave them to Tuantuan. Surrounded.

The headed man has a vicissitudes of life and cold face, dressed in black, holding the Dragon Sword, with extraordinary aura and extreme pressure.

He is no one else, but Lin Feng, the crazy demon!

Along with the crazy demon Lin Feng, there are not only Saint De Roque, Philadelphia’s richest man Jack Ross, Louis Shana, Li Chunyang and many other familiar old faces, but also a large number of extraordinary and powerful faces. It was the strong support brought by the Holy Demon Diroc.

Every one is a good player out of a thousand.

Their breaths are interlinked, condensed like a huge basalt, calm and heavy, fierce and unparalleled, making people feel trembling, not daring to be enemies at all.

Even Wushuang Jian Ancestor and Jian Wu Zhenren both felt an invisible pressure at this moment.

They knew that none of the people brought by the mad demon Lin Feng, Saint De Roc and the others were weak. They had all experienced hundreds of battles and killings, and they were simply beyond the reach of ordinary martial masters.

"Meet Xuan Shao!"

In the next moment, under the uncomfortable gazes of Wushuang Jianzuo, the 168 powerful men led by Saint Devil Diroc folded their fists at him, knelt down on one knee, and passed from their mouths. Shaking words came out.

"Roar!"

Their voices are like Hong Zhong. They are so powerful that their ears tremble and their scalp numb.

The Ten Thousand Years Xuanwu that their aura condensed even made a roar to the sky at this moment, showing their aura, making Dejian Wu Zhenren take two steps subconsciously...

"Axuan, how is it? Are you okay?"

"Wu Jie, are you okay?"

The voice of concern also came from the mouths of the crazy demon Lin Feng, the holy demon Diroc, and Li Chunyang.

Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie looked at each other and smiled and shook their heads gently.

Looking at the greeting Ye Xuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng and others, Wushuang Jianzu's complexion was as ugly as it was. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to have such a group of helpers in front of him.

Even if his strength is extraordinary, it is extremely difficult to solve Ye Xuan and the others.

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If there were King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family, and the first ancestor of the Song family, they would not be afraid at all, but unfortunately all of them had died tragically in the hands of Ye Xuan.

I have to say that Ye Xuan's series of plans and methods greatly weakened Wushuang Sword Ancestor and their combat power...

"Ancestor, what shall we do now?"

Mr Jian Wu couldn't help but asked in a low voice at this moment.

Wu Shuang Sword Ancestor did not speak, but instead cast his cold eyes on the mad demon Lin Feng, Saint De Roque and others, and a stern word came from his mouth: "Who are you guys anyway? I plan to visit this time." Muddy water?"

Obviously, this guy didn't know the crazy demon Lin Feng, Saint De Roc and others because of his long retreat.

"Old stuff, are you alive and confused? Don't even know the mad master and the holy demon?"

After hearing the words of Wushuang Sword Ancestor, the many subordinates brought by Saint Demon Diroc couldn't help but sneered.

"Crazy demon? Holy demon?"

Hearing this, Jian Wuzheng’s face beside Wushuang Sword Ancestor couldn’t help changing, and words of horror came out of his mouth: “Could it be that the madmen and holy demons among the nine great demon kings of the Western Asura world? Is it already dead? How can it be alive?"

Hearing Jian Wuzhen’s words, Wushuang Jianzu remembered the news about the madness and the holy demons. After all, although he didn’t ask about the world, there was still news about the destruction of the Temple of Gods and Demons more than three years ago. Hear it and know something to come.

At the moment, Wushuang Sword Ancestor cast his gaze on the crazy demon Lin Feng, Saint Demon Diroc, and others, with sharp rays of light shining in their eyes, and a cold voice in his mouth: "The Temple of Gods and Demons was destroyed. When the two of them escaped by a fluke, they couldn't get along in the Western Asura world. Did you come here to take care of your business?"

"Nosy? It seems that your news is not well informed, tell you the truth, Ye Xuan is the new monarch assisted by our brother!"

Hearing this, the corner of the crazy demon Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he said coldly.

"He is the new monarch you assisted?"

Hearing the words of the mad devil Lin Feng, the faces of Wushuang Jianzu and Jian Wuzheng changed at the same time, and there were words of horror and aversion.

They really don't understand how Ye Xuan in front of him can actually get the assistants of the madman Lin Feng and the holy demon Diroc, and recognize him as the new monarch.

Be aware that apart from the three emperors and five emperors in the Western Asura world, the mad devil Lin Feng and the holy demon Diroc are all terrifying existences that can be respected.

This news is too exciting for Wushuang Jian Ancestor and Jian Wu Zhenren.

However, they soon calmed down. Wushuang Jianzu stared coldly at the Mad Demon Lin Feng and Saint Demon Diroc, the cold light in their eyes flickered, and words full of killing intent came from their mouths: " According to what you said, is it determined to be an enemy of this seat?"

"It's not that you are determined to be your enemy, but that you are always an enemy! Old stuff!"

The Holy Demon Diroc answered coldly.

At the moment when the words of the holy demon Diroc fell, he took a step, and his powerful energy spread vertically and horizontally, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

When his figure appeared again, he was already in front of Wushuang Jianzu, with that powerful iron fist, and slammed at Wushuang Jianzu.

"Boom!"

This sudden change made De Wushuang Jianzu's face slightly changed. In the next moment, he clashed his fist and collided with the fist of Saint De Roc.

The surging energy that looked like an overwhelming mountain spread out in all directions around the two of them.