The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5503: The name of Confucian ancestors (one more)

"You can't just dodge!"

Marven Ye made up his mind, he inserted the evil sword into the ground, stretched out his hands, and used the sixth layer of the Daoyin of Destruction!

Countless destruction rules are based on the ground, and through the evil sword, the continuous power of destruction is instilled under the ground.

Cut its heels! Break its shape!

On the ground, with the evil sword as the center, the silver roots, starting from the bottom, turned into a very dilapidated gray-black color.

Dense cracks appeared on the ground, and in the cracks, a gray-black force of destruction penetrated.

"Kill!"

Marven Ye's eyes are red, what about withering prosperity, what about resurrecting from the dead, and what about endless life!

In his eyes, there is nothing that can surpass the crushing of absolute strength, even if it is the combined force of withering and prosperity!

Above the huge evil sword and the black sword edge, there is a black streamer, making a chi chi sound!

Countless auras are coming towards Ye Chen from all directions!

At this moment, Ye Chen held a long sword and stood indifferently, a strange pattern gradually spread on the body, and the mysterious body transformed into a spiritual power!

First, transforming spiritual power into power, and then, transforming the soul!

Transform power into soul power!

For a while, Ye Chen's divine soul power reached an incomparably terrifying level!

Then, above the evil sword in his hand, the sword light rippling!

The infinite soul power was poured into the long sword, and the Moon Soul Slash burst out!

The Moon Soul Slash cast by that surging soul power is enough to change the color of the world!

"Moon Soul Slash!"

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are swallowed up, and the sun and the moon are dull!

Rumbling blasts made the entire hall tremble.

And the terrified eyes of those two were completely covered with death and pain!

They never thought that the kid from the Origin Realm could explode with such terrifying power!

This power is comparable to the supreme blow of a super-real powerhouse!

The moment death engulfed them, they regretted it.

But there is no chance.

"Humph!"

Marven Ye looked down at the two people who had lost their vitality, with a smile in his eyes, no matter how tyrannical the power of withering glory would be buried in his hands.

"Left!"

Feng Tianshang's voice came again. As a master of artifact spirit, he has a fatal sensitivity to the ancient pan of gods.

What's more, he made the spirit of the God-seeking Ancient Pan himself!

"The smell of the artifact here is stronger. It's the divine aura that we created it back then."

Feng Tianshang is quite confident in his judgment. This is an artifact from the hands of eighty-eight of them, and they are naturally very aware of the aura.

"Could it be this?" Ye Chen silently looked at the case in the deepest part of the palace, where a huge and heavy iron block was placed on it.

"Yes!"

Even in the reincarnation cemetery, Ye Chen could hear Feng Tianshang's extremely excited voice.

"After 10,000 years, I finally see it again!"

Ye Chen gently touched the ancient disk of seeking gods, the breath of the ancients, the supreme law of the supreme lingering on it, although it is somewhat different from the compass in Ye Chen's imagination, but I have to admit that this way The ancient pan full of karma is really a miracle.

Ye Chen's eyes were almost narrowed into a gap, and his fingers were gently raised, trying to put the ancient plate in his pocket.

Boom!

As expected by Ye Chen, how could Dao Wujiang just lay flat on the table for such an important object, as expected, there is a square formation.

Marven Ye didn't say a word, the power of destruction wrapped around all his palms.

"The old man is here to help you!"

Feng Tianshang's voice sounded, and a wisp of his divine consciousness separated from the reincarnation tombstone, like a ghost, cut in from the other end of the ancient plate, turned into a palm, and helped Ye Chen tilt a corner.

So heavy!

Not to mention anything else, this intangible weight alone is enough to show his divine power.

"Senior Feng, what materials did you use to build it? It's so heavy!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly and said, wanting to completely remove the ancient pan of the gods, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight, the two of them work together, and they can barely move it!

Besides, he has a tremendous amount of power!

I am afraid that the general Taizhen realm powerhouse can't take it away!

"It is made from the condensed iron of the Supreme Being, so it is not ordinary!"

The power of reincarnation in Ye Chen's palm emerged, protected by divine veins, the soul transformed, and the power of the powerful body doubled again: "Give me up!"

His brows were ferocious, and the blue veins on his hands burst out, and the ancient god-seeking pan finally moved slowly.

Leaving the desk, its weight seems to have decreased a lot, Ye Chen and Feng Wushang felt a lot lighter at the same time.

With a move of faith, the ancient disk of seeking gods has been thrown into the reincarnation cemetery.

After doing all this, Ye Chen felt something instantly!

Zhang Ruoling is in danger!

Without any hesitation, Ye Chen's figure disappeared on the spot!

……

Meanwhile, the battle is on.

Zhang Ruoling's face was extremely pale!

She has blood on the corners of her mouth, but her eyes are full of determination!

No matter what, she will never compromise!

At the time of crisis, a figure came quickly!

When she saw the figure clearly, Zhang Ruoling exhaled.

Brother Ye is finally here.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, strands of Wutu Origin Qi surged wildly, bursting with monstrous yellow light, and instantly evolved into nine giant swords, each of which was as huge as a carved dragon and pillar, and the town fell to the ground. , forming a circle, like a sword wall, firmly guarding Zhang Ruoling.

Emperor Castle Sword!

This magical power is a technique evolved from the Wutuyuan Talisman. It is not a sword of killing, but a sword of protection. It uses the essence of Wutu to transform the sword, just for protection.

Zhang Ruoling, who originally thought he was going to die, was shaken by the air waves of the nine-handled Heaven Suppressing Sword. With a smile of the rest of his life on his face, he looked at the man standing in front of him with the sword.

Marven Ye, at this critical moment, finally came back.

"Are you all right!"

Zhang Ruoling shook his head and wiped the blood on his face: "Brother Ye, I'm fine! Go and help Senior Jiudian!"

"Eternal Night!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, waved his palm, and the source of darkness was released, and the boundless darkness enveloped the entire world in an instant. All light is cut off.

Heaven and earth, plunged into darkness.

Boom!

In the darkness, there was the sound of the sky collapsing.

“Want to go?”

The voice of Dao Wujiang appeared, and he could perceive that Ye Chen had already wrapped the breath of the ancient disk of seeking gods. It seems that this kid has already obtained the ancient disk!

Under the crack of the canthus, a boundless ocean of thunder and lightning appeared around Dao Wujiang, and layers of waves came towards Ye Chen's waterfall.

"There are no boundaries! You don't take me seriously!"

Jiujian's eyes were on fire. He didn't expect that under his full attack, Dao Wujiang would still have enough energy to deal with the Zhang family and Ye Chen.

"Humph!" Dao Wujiang flicked his sleeves, his mouth twitched, and the sound of incantation flowed from his lips and teeth.

"The name of the ancestors of Confucianism has permeated me, and my sons and nephews appealed to Angelica to help!"