The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3357: Sogo Shenxia Palace, come! (two more)

"Asura Underworld God Slash!"

The next moment, Mo Xueming turned into a black light, soaring into the sky, and immediately slashed down with a knife.

Crack!

The Shura Blood Palace was completely shattered and destroyed, and the monstrous demonic energy was poured into the blade.

This knife is black and dazzling, and it is much more powerful than just now.

Even, there is a faint trace of Origin Qi, which quietly diffuses out.

This trick, "Asura Underworld God Slash", was a secret technique that Mo Xueming comprehended alone after he sacrificed to the Devil's Palace.

The source of Shura, the source of ghost energy!

"Star Emperor Feijian, guard!"

Xuanyuan Moxie's forehead burst with blue veins, and he roared suddenly, his whole body vibrated with energy and blood, and one hundred thousand flying swords danced out, surrounding him, forming a layer of sword walls, and the starlight burst, firmly guarding on his body.

"Break me!"

Mo Xueming slashed down with a slashing sword, and the blade slammed into thunder and rumbled and vibrated. With just one blow, Xuanyuan Moxie's flying sword wall was destroyed and crushed layer by layer.

Bang!

The terrifying blade slashed at Xuanyuan Moxie's body.

"Puff!"

Xuanyuan Moxie spurted blood madly, and his flesh body, which was stronger than pure gold, burst in an instant, and blood flowed.

His whole body was also completely chopped down, falling heavily to the ground, causing a huge amount of smoke and dust, dying, and instantly falling into death.

"Palace Master!"

The Yantian Dragon God next to him exclaimed when he saw Xuanyuan Moxie's serious injury.

"I am the Lord of Shura, killing all enemies!"

As for Mo Xueming, his sword was suspended in mid-air, his eyes were sharp, and he was silent.

But his will shook the void, shook the universe, and issued a heavy chant.

The resounding chanting sound spread all over the world, shaking the universe and starry sky.

Even the Upper Realm saw his arrogant edge.

Whether it is the Diyuan Palace or the Upper Realm, it is very clear that there is a brilliant superstar rising.

Although Mo Xueming's lifespan is only one year left.

But in these last years, he was the most brilliant existence in this starry sky.

The name of the Lord of Shura will surely be powerful for all eternity!

After a year, he may fall, but his name will last forever, and it will be immortal enough for future generations to pay tribute.

His existence represents the pinnacle of ghosts, and the pinnacle of Shura is simply invincible.

Ye Chen and his party were also greatly shocked when they saw Mo Xueming's figure.

Just now, Xuanyuan Moxie was so invincible and terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, he was slashed by Mo Xueming, and he was seriously injured and dying.

"It's your turn."

Mo Xueming licked his lips and looked at Ye Chen and others with murderous eyes.

Now that Tiandao Palace has been defeated, he solves the threat and can kill Ye Chen.

Just now Xingdi was beheaded by Feijian, he saved Ye Chen, but he just didn't want the Taoist Tianji to be killed, and Xuanyuan Moxie was cheap for nothing.

Now Xuanyuan Moxie was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. No one could threaten him again. He could personally kill the audience.

"Go! Jiuyouhu, stop him!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and he shouted again and again, took out the ancient box from the reincarnation cemetery, and released it directly.

Hoo!

A wisp of black air shot into the sky in an instant.

A terrifying big devil rushed out from the black mist, raising his head and roaring, it was Jiuyouhu.

When he saw Mo Xueming slaying Xuanyuan Moxie, Ye Chen felt bad, and he was already prepared.

This time, Jiuyouhu was released, and he immediately led people back.

"Master, I will stay with you!"

You Ying Gui Wee shouted, but did not leave, standing beside Jiu You Hu with Jin Luan Tian Xi.

Jiuyouhu bared its teeth and glared at them with a hint of ferocity in its eyes, but its memory was sealed, and it couldn't remember their identities for a while.

"Hehe, a mere ancient demon can stop me?"

Mo Xueming smiled coldly, holding the knife in his hand, just as he was about to kill, suddenly, the sound of solemn prayers rang in his ears.

"Burning my body, burning my true blood, reviving the divine light, and returning the saint..."

The person who chanted the prayer was the Dragon God of Yantian!

His huge dragon body is entrenched in the sky, with compassion and determination in his eyes.

As he sang, strands of blood emanated from his body, turning into a beam of blood-colored light, falling on Xuanyuan Moxie's body.

"Summer..."

Xuanyuan Moxie struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly at the Dragon God of Yantian in the sky.

At this moment, Yantian Dragon God is actually sacrificing himself to treat his injuries!

Under the nourishment of the blood in the sky, Xuanyuan Moxie's injury quickly recovered, and his body burst into a divine light again.

In an instant, the qi and blood of the Dragon God in Yantian was exhausted, and all the essence was sacrificed. The dragon's body, which was full of flesh and blood, was completely withered and shriveled, leaving only a layer of withered skin that wrapped around his bones.

"Lord Palace Master, I wish you a prosperous martial arts, and we will see you in the rivers and lakes."

The Dragon God of Yantian made a hoarse voice, his eyes were desolate, and he was completely reduced to a dead corpse and fell from the sky.

"Summer!"

Xuanyuan Moxie cried out, feeling his scalp numb and the sky falling.

If in this world, he still has any fetters and close people, it is only the Dragon God of Yantian.

But now, the Yantian Dragon God has completely passed away, and he has completely become a loner, a truly lonely existence. He looks around the world and has no relatives anymore.

"Damn!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Moxie's recovery, Mo Xueming's face changed wildly.

"Mo Xueming, I want you to shred your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes are full of sadness, full of hatred and anger, he waved his hand and shouted to the sky:

"Sogo Shenxia Palace, come!"

Boom!

The voice fell, and in the depths of the Tiandao Palace, a magnificent palace suddenly rose from the ground and flew over like a mountain.

This palace is full of auspiciousness, radiant radiance, golden flames, endless divine light, endless treasures, like a shrine in the sky, brilliant to the extreme, it is the legendary Sogguang Shenxia Palace!

Actually, after Xuanyuan Moxie practiced Hongmeng against the evil spirits, his cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds, and he already has enough strength to refine the Sogguang Shenxia Palace.

But his causal bond has not been cut off, and rashly refining it may cause backlash, so he didn't do it.

And now, with the passing of Yantian Dragon God, his only close bond in the world has been completely broken.

At this moment, he no longer has any fetters, he is detached, and with a wave of his hand, the heavenly palace descends, the divine light is overwhelming, and the majestic aura is scattered and swept across the wasteland.

"It's over!"

Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. Under the crushing of Chongguang Shenxia Palace, he only felt the pressure of heaven.

As for Xuanyuan Moxie, his body is like a scorching sun, rising slowly, standing on the top of Sogo Shenxia Palace, overlooking the mountains, rivers and the earth. His eyes are extremely desolate, and he only feels that everything is ants and everything is floating clouds.