The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5326: The devil is crooked! (three more)

"You're still so impatient!"

Another old man dressed in a black robe and holding a white floating dust, who looked deep and reserved, complained helplessly, "When is this, it will only be so violent!"

"Tell me, how is Uncle Shi? Have you ever seen a change in the mountain gate formation?"

"We once went to Yangzhen Domain to reinforce the formation. Logically speaking, ordinary people can't step into it at all."

Xiao Daotong's face was full of sadness: "Master died, I... I didn't hear anything."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present showed a surprised expression. For tens of thousands of years, countless Taoist sects have also tried the idea of ​​​​the Taixuan Formation, but all of them failed in the mountain gate formation.

Although the formation of the Xuanyun Temple is not as good as the Taixuan Formation Gate, it is not so easy to be broken!

On the way of the formation, the Taixuan formation gate can not lose some Heavenly Temple forces!

The originally impulsive elder also regained a sense of reason at this time, and looked at the black-robed elder with a complicated expression.

"Could it be that today, our Taixuan Formation Gate is really in a catastrophe?"

The black-robed elder's face was gloomy and uncertain, he didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lingxu, you lead your disciples to gather at the Dunjia star spirit. Wuxuan! You lead your disciples to guard the second mountain gate!"

The black-robed elder thought about it for a long time before slowly speaking.

"I will lead my disciples to guard the first mountain gate! If I fall, I will send a letter to the headmaster, Ye Chenfei, through the Dunjia Star Spirit, and let him take Ye Luoer and my Taixuan away. The bloodline of the last spark of the formation gate."

The implication is that Lingxu's disciples will be the last bloodline of their Taixuan formation disciples.

"Is it really that serious?"

The irritable elder named Wu Xuan couldn't help but ask at this time, he had not even seen the face of the enemy, and he had already arranged the final dead end.

"Doesn't you increase other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige!"

"Humph!"

The black-robed elder snorted coldly, completely ignoring Wu Xuan's complaints.

"Hope my guesses are wrong!"

Although Wu Xuan was a little unwilling, he still led his disciple Yu Jian to guard the second mountain gate.

"Master, who is it that makes you so afraid?"

The chief disciple of the black-robed elder, holding a long sword in his hand at this time, his eyes are bright, obviously not only is not afraid of this battle, but is gearing up.

"Maybe it will be him, Kuming Xuanzhe."

"Who is the dead man?"

The disciples are still young and obviously don't know the past.

The black-colored robe elder had a sad look in his eyes: "Do you think my position as the chief elder of the Taixuan sect, Daoist Yangxi, is high?"

The disciple was obviously trapped by this diametrically opposed question. He didn't know the meaning of the master's words for a while, so he could only nod his head subconsciously: "How many people want to fly to the realm of heaven and earth, and the chief elder of the Taixuan Formation Sect, How many people have exhausted their lifelong pursuits."

"Um..."

The chief elder's eyes were long and far-reaching, and he let out a long sigh, "If it was really that person, back then, he was almost the headmaster of my Taixuan Formation Sect."

"What?"

The disciple never imagined that it was such a cause and effect. The eyes that were originally determined to forge ahead were now even more astonished.

"I can't think of a second person who can break through the Nine Tribulations Formation of My Xuanmen without a sound, and knows how to ascend the Xuanyun Mountain."

The chief elder, Daoist Yang Xi, closed his eyes slightly. It has been tens of thousands of years. The Emperor Taixuan does not know his whereabouts. Only Ye Chen brought back the inheritance. Did that person come back after all?

"Master, you don't need to worry, no matter who the opponent is, my Taixuan sect members are not afraid of death, and I will definitely guard the mountain gate!"

The disciple stood with fists clasped. He didn't know the old grudges of the mountain gate, but if someone wants to destroy his mountain gate this time, he will step over his body!

However, here it is! Mutation prominence!

"Ten thousand years! Hahaha..."

A wild and wanton laughter swept through the entire Taixuan formation gate, and all the disciples covered their ears in the sharp laughter.

When the chief elder heard this laughter, even after 10,000 years, he was still familiar with the voice, and he was filled with emotion for a while.

"No wonder! No wonder, Daoist Yangxi is so nervous, it turns out that he is here, he is here!"

Wu Xuan heard the laughter at this time, and instantly knew the identity of the person who came, and only then did he know why his companion made the worst plan for the first time.

"Lingxu, we can't listen to the Taoist Yangxi! You should take your disciples to Dunjia Xingling to send a letter to Venerable Sect Master and ask him to come back and save Ye Luoer."

"Wu Xuan!"

Ling Xu is obviously a little dissatisfied with Wu Xuan's self-assertion.

Wu Xuan's face is rarely solemn and serious: "This time, you have to listen to me, otherwise, you will watch the entire Taixuan Formation Sect destroyed! And you are the eternal sinner of Taixuan Formation Sect. !”

These words are very serious, making Lingxu a little dissatisfied, but he dare not stop him any more, so he can only take his disciples to the place where the Dunjia star spirit is located.

The Taoist Yangxi stood in front of the disciples of the Taixuan Formation, under the shadow of the night and the moon.

He stared at each other and said word by word: "Farewell for ten thousand years, stay safe..."

"Hehe..."

The masked man laughed even more sinisterly when he saw Taoist Yangxi.

"You still remember me after so many years."

A hand stretched out from under the black robe. In fact, the finger was no longer a finger. I saw that it was a brown nail, the length was much longer than the normal finger length, and it was dry and did not look like a human hand.

The hand removed the mask from the forehead, revealing a yin and yang face, usually the skin color of a normal person, while the other half was like a skeleton with a human skin, extremely hideous.

Daoist Yangxi saw that the other party actually looked like this, and his eyes were filled with regret.

"Senior Brother Ku Ming, how did you make yourself look like this!"

"Don't look at me like that again!"

The sullen look on the face of the withered profound practitioner, the black robes raised again, and the countless screaming ghosts rushed again, trying to **** the blood of more people.

"You ended up in this evil way!"

Daoist Yangxi's grief and anger filled his heart with hatred of iron becoming steel. In those days, the arrogant sons of the entire Taixuan Array Gate were always praised as geniuses, but now he is this A picture of a person who is neither a ghost nor a ghost.

"Evil demon crooked way? Your Taixuan formation gate is not demon crooked way!"

Withered Ming Xuanzhe said with a smirk, but the bulging blood on his face made his whole face look even more **** and cruel, and some Daoist disciples couldn't help but turn their heads.

"In those days, the Emperor Taixuan accepted you as a closed disciple and trained you in every possible way, but how did you do it? Contaminated with evil things and mutilated living beings!"