The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5329: Yeluoer, will you die? (six more)

Yan Kun's expression was still nervous, he looked into the distance unconsciously, and he didn't know when the big brother would come back.

Ku Ming Xuan Zhe clasped his claws together, pointed out, and the two feints collided with each other, the robe of the Tai Xuan formation disciple was instantly shattered, and the whole person was smashed by the group of evil ghosts in the air.

"Yang Xu, does your heart hurt when your disciple died in front of you?"

The Taoist Yangxu had tears in his eyes. Today was really the saddest day for their Taixuan formation. A line of clear tears streamed down his old wrinkles.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of fresh blood can no longer be suppressed. It sprayed on the orb, and the gleaming white light emitted. At this time, against the background of the blood, it turned blood red, which was extraordinarily strange.

Under this red light, the disciples of the Taixuan Formation had significantly weakened their offensive, and their positions that had been one after the other were also scattered by the group of black figures one by one.

Daoist Yangxi fell weakly from mid-air and was protected by many disciples of the Taixuan Array.

Withered Ming Xuanzhe is not in a hurry to cut grass and root, but rampantly points to a temple.

The direction of the temple is obviously enshrined with a huge stone statue.

The stone statue clearly depicts the original Taixuan Emperor!

The ancient stone statue almost perfectly portrayed the imposing manner of Emperor Taixuan array instructing the country back then, scolding Fang Qiu, the expression of not being angry and arrogant, and the elegant standing posture. Xianfeng Daogu.

"Old thing, have you seen it? The gate of the Taixuan Formation, which you regarded as a treasure, is being trampled under my feet!"

Ku Ming Xuanzhe roared wildly, leaving only his arrogant voice between heaven and earth.

Thousands of ghosts roared, and the voice of the ghosts was like weeping and complaining, as if they were mourning for the Taixuan Formation Gate.

The Taoist Yangxi stared at the direction of the Dunjia star spirit at this time, hoping that Ye Chen would come back in time and leave a little blood for the Taixuan formation.

"Go and move all the things stored here!"

The Profound Withered Brightness obviously came well prepared. He took out a sheepskin map from his arms, and the orientation of the entire Taixuan Formation Gate was depicted on it.

In the middle of the red dot, there are three words "Library Library".

The black figure is like entering a no-man's land, and some of its subordinates have already gone towards the library.

Ku Ming Xuanzhe took a few steps forward, looked at Daoist Yangxi, and didn't say a word, but there was one thing, if the other party dared to move again, he would definitely kill him with monstrous murderous intent.

"What do you want to do!"

A roll of jade slips, like a hill, was thrown in the middle.

The disciples of the Taixuan Formation Sect stood behind Daoist Yangxi, their faces ashen and their fists clenched. They would rather be beaten to death by these ants who broke into the mountain gate than just watch the mountain gate suffer humiliation.

A trace of ghost fire suddenly appeared between the fingers of the withered profound practitioner. With a finger of supernatural power, he immediately ignited the book as high as a hill, making a sizzling sound of roasting.

"Don't destroy these exercises!"

The Taoist people of Yangxi were furious, shouted loudly, a bell rang behind him, a statue of Taoist Buddha appeared, surrounded by sixteen heavenly Taoist calligraphy incantations, turning into sixteen halos!

"Taixuan Xiaodaoguang!"

Ku Ming Xuanzhe just smashed it at random, grabbed a sharp claw on Daoist Yangxi's chest, and said indifferently: "Just rely on you? Can't protect these inheritances, and can't protect these disciples!"

The Daoist Yangxi was knocked out by his claw, and he touched the ground with his toes in mid-air, and a dagger was drawn from his cuff, and stabbed towards the brows of the Xuanzhe Kuming!

"Have you lost your skills?"

With the contemptuous laughter of the withered profound practitioner, the ghost fire that churned out from the fingertips burned even more intensely, and the attack of the short sword unexpectedly deviated from the direction under the temptation of the ghost fire.

In the midst of the flames, Daoist Yangxi's face became heavier and heavier. This was the foundation of their Taixuan Formation Gate, but the Xuanming Xuanzhe didn't care about putting tens of thousands of years of hard work on fire!

The aura of Daoist Yangxi shook and exploded with a bang. At this moment, the power of the crimson bloodline turned into a sea of ​​blood, almost like breaking a cauldron and sinking a boat, pouring all the cultivation bases of the whole body on the orb!

"Master!" The disciples behind him said sadly, they all saw the master's decisiveness in this battle.

"I am too mysterious to rise and fall in honor and disgrace, and must not be destroyed in my generation!"

The figure of Daoist Yangxi is rising, and the fearless meaning of protection bursts out from his body.

"Death to me!"

The size of the orb increased several times in an instant, and like a meteor, it landed directly on the position of the withered profound practitioner.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, almost overturning the entire Taixuan Formation Gate.

The thick smoke is like a wild dragon, sweeping directly into the void.

Even the disciples behind Daoist Yangxi were most likely to suffer damage to their hearts and blood from the corners of their mouths because of this extremely offensive blow.

Not to mention the withered Xuanzhe and others at the center of the explosion.

At this moment, Wu Xuan's face was slightly excited and stared at the thick fog that had not yet dissipated. Then, his face became stiff, inch by inch, that guy was still alive!

"This blow is quite interesting!"

Ku Ming Xuanzhe said sarcastically, he didn't even have the slightest injury!

The change of the outer world has made him a beneficiary!

The Daoist Yangxi was originally burning his heart, but at this time he was already full of anger. Seeing that the withered profound practitioner still had the strength to fight, he knew that he was invincible. With mixed feelings, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Continue looking for me! Keep burning! Today I will make the Taixuan Formation Gate disappear from the Heaven and Human Realm!"

Ku Ming Xuanzhe was not in a hurry to kill them all, but instead tried his best to humiliate the Taixuan Formation Sect.

How can tens of thousands of years of hatred be resolved only with blood!

"Withered Mysterious Master, I will definitely smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Wu Xuan saw that the scriptures were burned, and there was no one to defend himself. In his anger, he could only curse!

"Xingzun, I found a special place, which seems to be guarded by strong people."

A dark crow landed on the arm of the black figure and even spoke.

After hearing about it, the Xuanzhe Kuming turned his eyes to Daoist Yangxi: "I can't think of it, you still have backing hands."

Daoist Yangxi was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed doubts, and then he remembered that the Demon Emperor and Yan Kun who always guarded Ye Luoer, and then he knew who he was talking about.

"I advise you not to go any further! If the headmaster comes back, you will surely die!"

Wu Xuan coldly snorted unceremoniously, with an aura that he would never lose, ignoring Kuming Xuanzhe's words.

Ku Ming Xuanzhe smiled coldly: "Headmaster? Someone so important to Taixuan Formation Gate is not in Taixuan Formation Gate?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Since the treasure is hidden, I can't help but take a look."

After speaking, ghosts floated under his feet, and countless evil ghosts crawl under his feet as if paving the way for him.

Having cultivated the way of ghosts for tens of thousands of years, the withered profound practitioners have long since become the hosts of all ghosts.

"Not good!"

The Daoist Yangxi shouted, Ye Luoer was at an important moment of retreat. If she was destroyed by the withered profound practitioner, not only would her heart be damaged, but she might even expose her position.

“Where are the disciples of the Taixuan Formation?”

The Daoist Yangxi stood up again.