The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3352: Self-cutting cultivation base (four more)

"Sister Xue, are you all right?"

Xiao Bai was overjoyed and strode in.

Very good luck, the Tiandao Palace was busy dealing with the Hades, and no one came to disturb him at all, and Xiao Huang rescued people out of trouble very smoothly.

"Well, let's go out and meet Ye Chen!"

Xia Ruoxue nodded lightly, and immediately rode on Xiao Huang's back with Xiao Bai, looked around the cell, and muttered, "It's a pity that you seniors were transferred by Xuanyuan Moxie in advance, otherwise, maybe we can save Ye Chen's Masters!

Seniors, don't worry, it won't be long before Ye Chen and I set foot on the Tiandao Palace again, kill all the enemies, and save you! "

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At the moment, Xiao Huang, carrying Xia Ruoxue and Xiao Bai, quickly left the dungeon and rushed to meet Ye Chen.

He deliberately avoided the main road and rushed along the small road, without encountering any obstacles along the way, and quickly exited the Tiandao Palace Mountain Gate.

And Ye Chen, with Ji Siqing and Ji Lin, joined Zi Ning and Daoist Tianji. He saw Xiao Huang and Xia Ruoxue from a distance, and he was surprised to meet, and shouted:

"Xiao Huang, Ruoxue!"

Xiao Huang rushed over, stopped, took a breath, and said:

"Fortunately, Master, I did not lose my life."

Marven Ye nodded happily: "You did a great job!"

He immediately helped Xia Ruoxue down and wanted to hug her tightly, but Ji Siqing and Zi Ning were both there, so he had to suppress his excitement and only grab her hand, saying:

"Ruoxue, you have suffered."

"It's fine."

Xia Ruoxue smiled tenderly, but her eyes were slightly red. She had been in the prison of Tiandao Palace these days, and she was frightened. Now she finally escaped and saw Ye Chen again. In her heart, she felt both joy and grievance , again grief, as if there were a thousand words to tell.

"It's not too late, let's go."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, Taoist Tianji and Xia Ruoxue had all been rescued, and it was a good time to escape.

Although Daoist Tianji's foundation is damaged, he thinks he will die!

But Ye Chen naturally has a way to help Taoist Tianji!

He awakened a part of the Lord of Reincarnation!

Although only a tiny fraction!

And once cast, the price will be quite huge!

But he will do his best to protect the old man who has helped him many times!

If it weren't for myself, the other party wouldn't be in such a situation!

"Yan Kun, Ling Tian, ​​it's time to go!"

"And Mo Xueming, it's time to leave!"

Marven Ye's voice came out.

Mo Xueming is powerful, although Ye Chen disdains this person! He might even kill this person at the end to avenge the Canggu Medical God!

But without this person to stop Xuanyuan Moxie, he would not be able to rescue Tianji Taoist and Xia Ruoxue!

The other party still has value!

On Yan Kun's side, there is still a fierce battle with Emperor Beichan, and Ye Lingtian and Yantian Dragon God are also indistinguishable.

When the two heard Ye Chen's words, they attacked again and again, just wanting to find a chance to get out of the battle.

And Mo Xueming was confronting Xuanyuan Moxie.

"Youxie Slaughtering Soul Banner, Tyrant Sabre Fu Zhao, how many trump cards does this guy have?"

Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes were gloomy. Just now, Mo Xueming first used the Killing Soul Banner to kill the Great Emperor Yiwen, and then used the tyrant sword to defeat the Red Blood Thunder Crow, which deeply shocked his mind.

Obviously, Mo Xueming's methods were much more powerful than he imagined, and he couldn't guess the true strength of the former.

Mo Xueming's sharp edge is sharp. Seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's swaying appearance, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought: "If I shoot at this time and kill him off guard, maybe I can suppress him in one fell swoop."

Ye Chen stood in the distance and caught Mo Xueming's murderous intention, his face changed wildly, and he shouted through voice transmission: "Mr. Mo, don't be reckless! Don't forget our plan, only save people, don't act rashly!"

He is very clear that Xuanyuan Moxie's strength is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface. The latter must have trump cards, and even the most heaven-defying Hongmeng treasure, Biluo Huangquan Tu!

If Mo Xueming dared to take action, and forced Xuanyuan Moxie into a hurry, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But Mo Xueming, where can I hear it?

The confrontation between the masters and the slight negligence of the mind are all fatal existences.

Now that he sees Xuanyuan Moxie in a trance, it is a great opportunity for him to take action. Once he misses it, it will never happen again in this life.

"Asura Blood Transformation Palace, suppress me!"

Mo Xueming's eyes were sharp and sharp, he waved his big hand, and his demonic energy exploded, and a blood-black crystal glow rose into the sky.

Boom!

The next moment, the whole sky turned into pitch black in an instant. Pieces of dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and countless dark thunders were jumping wildly and crackling.

Whoohoo!

There was a sharp wind blowing in the sky and the ground.

Above the nine heavens, there are endless Asuras kneeling down, making a monstrous magic sound, turbulent mountains and rivers.

Pieces of black lotus flowers continue to grow and die, blooming with dazzling magic lights, and one after another of **** runes are crazily intertwined.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be hell, filled with a very strange atmosphere.

Afterwards, a majestic and huge palace with its entire body bursting with magic light slowly descended from the sky, and with the momentum that enveloped the eight barren land, it was suppressed little by little.

In this palace, there are countless Asura evil spirits, countless evil spirits, roaring and dancing, the wind whistling, and the ghostly energy bursting, making people shudder.

"This is... Shura Blood Transformation Palace!"

"The legendary Five Treasures of the Heavenly Palace, the Shura Palace of Blood Transformation!"

"Impossible, how did Mo Xueming refine such a powerful magic weapon?"

On the ground, everyone watched the palace slowly descend, all showing a look of horror and fear.

Under the shroud of this palace, everyone has a feeling that they are like an ant that will be killed in an instant, and there is no possibility of survival.

"Xura Blood Transformation Palace! Mo Xueming, when did you refine it?"

Xuanyuan Moxie stared at Mo Xueming with a shocked expression on his face.

In the Thirty-Three Days of Hongmeng Treasures, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace is ranked tenth. According to legend, it is the residence of the Underworld and Hades. It has the power to suppress mountains and rivers and conquer all demons. It is very difficult to refine.

He didn't expect that Mo Xueming had succeeded in refining, and when he released it, he was simply magical, arrogant, and almost invincible.

"Hehe, Xuanyuan Moxie, I cut my own cultivation base to refine the magic palace and suppress you!"

Mo Xueming's eyes were cold, and when he waved his big hand, the Shura Blood Palace Demon Wei Sensen slowly descended into the sky. Although the speed was not fast, it was calm and heavy, like the top of Mount Tai, which was irresistible.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Xuanyuan Moxie murmured, he didn't expect Mo Xueming to have such great courage, dare to kill himself, and also refine the Shura Blood Palace.

No wonder Mo Xueming's aura was a small level lower than his. It turned out that his cultivation had already been cut off a lot.

But relying on the energy of Shura's Blood Transformation Palace, Mo Xueming's true fighting power is not weak at all.