The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 2037: Sacred Dragon Voice Transmission Technique! (one more)

A long time.

The poisonous gas on Ji Lin's body dissipated,

Everything goes back to silence.

However, the ten-mile radius where Ji Lin was, turned into a piece of yellow sand.

Permanently unrecoverable.

Ji Lin's eyes were filled with determination, and he murmured, "The address of the Linghu family is not difficult to investigate."

"But judging from the aura in the picture, these people are not too powerful. It is estimated that there is a more terrifying existence behind the Linghu family."

"I can't compete alone."

"You must find Ye Chen."

"This Ye Chen is really unreliable. What kind of Shenhuo Academy is he going to?"

"This **** academy doesn't allow others to enter, it must be some kind of pheasant school!! If Ye Chen goes here, it will only waste time."

"I have to figure out a way to..."

If anyone in the world hears Ji Lin complaining about the Shenhuo Academy, which countless geniuses yearn for, they will be scared and dare not take a breath.

At the same time, the holy dragon family, a mysterious seal forbidden area.

When the Shenglong family knew that the original forbidden area could not trap Ye Luoer's awakened blood, they could only order someone to transfer Ye Luoer to a sealed place.

The power of this sealed land comes from ancient times.

Trapped means endless years.

Almost no one can save, and no one dares to save.

Eternal repression.

To break this seal would be to destroy the foundation of the Holy Dragon family.

Endless desert.

Thousands of heaven-piercing chains trapped a fair-skinned girl.

The chains have arcs of lightning.

The power of this thunder arc turned out to be thunder!

The girl's face was pale, and her eyes looked around, very determined.

"Thought this would trap me."

"My blood is constantly awakening, and some memories that are dusty in the back of my mind also swept in."

"My father is not dead, he is alive!"

"Just..."

Yeluoer's eyes suddenly dimmed.

She looked at the seal and repression of the countless chains.

Somewhat helpless.

Pain is second.

Her bloodline has the ability to recover from the sky, and no one can touch her.

Suddenly, she thought of something and hurriedly sat down.

"The Holy Dragon Voice Transmission Art can transcend all voice transmissions. Right now, the only person I trust in Lingwu Continent is Brother Ye."

"I must complete this holy dragon sound transmission technique as soon as possible, otherwise Big Brother Ye would not be able to find this place even if he knew that I was trapped by the holy dragon family."

The next second, the chains vibrate.

Under such a bondage, Ye Luo'er began to realize the magic trick in her memory!

It's just that this move went against the sky, and the pain she endured was also endless.

Her forehead is dripping with sweat.

However, the eyes are firm and fearless!

……

Night falls.

In the Reincarnation Cemetery.

Ye Chen glanced at the red and blue ball above his head, wondering if it was an illusion, he vaguely felt a phantom inside.

It should be Xiao Huang.

"This ancient rib is really difficult to refine."

Marven Ye muttered.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside Ye Chen.

The figure is dressed in a black and white robe, full of rhythm.

He carries a large sword case behind him.

The aura around him is extremely distant.

The wind is clear.

Ye Chen quickly cupped his hands and said, "Senior Feng."

Marven Ye found that Feng Qingyang was young and even a little unruly among many great powers.

With such power, the real body must be the top genius who amazes Lingwu Continent.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Xiao Huang and said, "If this guy returns to the peak state of ancient times, I won't necessarily be shaken."

"If the rib is refined by you, it is estimated to be at least a thousand years."

Marven Ye was startled, then smiled bitterly: "How long do I have to wait?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head: "I don't know, but one thing is certain, it will appear when you need it most."

"By the way, be careful tomorrow. That guy called Zhou Chun is not easy."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, he never expected Feng Qingyang to remind him.

Could it be that Zhou Chun was really strong?

……

I was speechless all night.

Today, Shenhuo College is sunny and cloudy.

Shenhuo Academy has an open-air martial arts field. The martial arts field covers an extremely wide area, about the size of a hundred basketball courts. There are seats around the martial arts field.

There are a lot of seats, but there are not many spectators. After all, there are only a few hundred teachers and students in the school, including all kinds of handymen.

And these people, today, are almost all present!

Zhou Chun had already entered the venue at this time. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the clouds in the sky.

Not far away, footsteps sounded, and a figure stepped into the martial arts arena and came to Zhou Chun.

And at the moment when this person entered the venue, there was a burst of thunderous shouts from the few hundred spectators.

Cry out Ye Chen's name! Of these, most were from women.

In the past few days, Ye Chen's various performances have been thoroughly spread in the academy!

And the more and more bizarre, there are even rumors that Ye Chen is not a human at all, but a descendant of the kingdom of God, living in the world...

Many students, especially female students, have changed from being curious about Ye Chen to worshipping Ye Chen!

Compared to Ye Chen, Zhou Chun is much more low-key. Except for the second graders, many other students don't even know Zhou Chun.

Ye Chen looked at Zhou Chun, and Zhou Chun also looked at Ye Chen, the two of them focused on each other, and didn't pay any attention to the shouts of those students.

Ye Chen's face gradually became serious, Zhou Chun was very strong, stronger than he imagined!

This is no longer a realm to measure.

Zhou Chun's full strength will inevitably lead to the closure.

No wonder Feng Qingyang reminded himself.

Zhou Chun smiled at Ye Chen: "Hello, I'm Zhou Chun."

Marven Ye nodded and said, "Marven Ye."

Ge Qing flew up, suspended above the martial arts field, coughed a few times, and the entire martial arts field was instantly quiet.

Ge Qing glanced at the two in the field and announced: "In this academy challenge, the winner will be eligible to go to the Nine Serenity Country to celebrate the royal family's birthday. During the challenge, no one's life should be deliberately taken. admit defeat, don't continue to attack, are you ready?"

"Ready!" the two replied at the same time.

Ge Qing said: "The challenge begins!"

As soon as Ge Qing's voice fell, Zhou Chun's temperament changed instantly.

He used to be as calm as an old tree, but now, he is a sharp sword out of his body!

Under the agitation of sword intent, most of the students present felt a chill in their hearts!

Zhou Chun, you haven't shot yet!

Just standing, there is such a powerful sword intent!

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and as Zhou Chun's sword intent erupted, Ye Chen also flashed an extreme killing intent. Heaven and Earth Sword Intent!

Before the two made a move, the momentum had already begun to collide!

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Chun's eyes. Originally, Ye Chen only had the cultivation of the second-level heaven. In his opinion, even if he understood the power of the realm, he could compete with ordinary star aperture warriors, but it was only a comparison. Just a superficial level.

It now appears that he was wrong.