The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5845: What do you mean! (Seven more! Ask for a monthly pass!)
It seems that this innate five-party flag has been tempered by the Five-party Holy Land and the Judgment Church, and it is indeed an incomparably powerful magic weapon.
At least, at this moment, facing the burning and killing of the 10,000-year-old flame flag, Ye Chen also felt incomparable pressure.
He won't stand a chance if it's head-to-head.
"However, you have magic weapons, and so do I."
Ye Chen stared at Lu Feng, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.
He can't do it head on, he has a trick.
"When the rain is exchanged for the magic talisman, I devoured it!"
Ye Chen shouted violently, waved his hand, and cast out a magic talisman, wisps of gray light suddenly shone.
"What!"
Lv Feng felt bad when he saw this magic talisman.
Then, he was horrified to find that the floor under his feet suddenly softened and turned into a pool of swamp mud.
This sudden sudden change, if Lu Feng was not injured, he could easily escape.
However, the injury to his right hand was too severe, involving his whole body, and his muscles, bones and meridians were in incomparable pain. Under the severe injury, this simple swamp trap could not be avoided.
Grumble!
In an instant, Lu Feng sank into the mud, his body fell into the swamp, and was swallowed by an inch.
"It's over!"
Lu Feng turned pale in fear, and he fell into a quagmire. Under the fear, his spiritual energy was disordered. The flame flags that were off the ground could not be controlled. Tens of thousands of flags banged, completely annihilated and dissipated, and changed again. A solitary flag was returned, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Your magic weapon is mine!"
Ye Chen laughed, grabbed his palm from the air, and grabbed the flame light flag off the ground. He quietly activated the Heavenly Essence Art, which wiped off the blood essence brand on the flag.
"Not good!"
Lu Feng was moved by his thoughts and found that the flag could no longer be moved. He immediately knew that the magic weapon he regarded as his life had been completely taken by Ye Chen.
When the magic weapon was lost, Lu Feng was even more angry and frightened, but his feet were deep in the mud, unable to break free. After struggling desperately, he fell deeper and deeper, his body was swallowed up in an instant, and only one head was left exposed.
The shock changed so quickly that everyone in the audience was shocked.
"Brother Ye!"
Mo Hanxi covered her mouth and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Just now, there were ten million flags, and the flame tornado was raging. She was still worried about Ye Chen, and she didn't know how Ye Chen would deal with it.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen came up with a method of drawing wages from the bottom of the pot, and directly defeated the master of the magic weapon. The offensive of the magic weapon would naturally be self-defeating.
On the Hong family's side, everyone's color changed. Just now, everyone thought that Lu Feng had sacrificed the flag of the flames from the ground and wanted to turn defeat into victory. Who would have thought that he would be swallowed by a small swamp trap in the blink of an eye.
"My God, Gollum...Save...Save me!"
Lu Feng screamed in horror, the swamp mud had soaked into his mouth, he swallowed several mouthfuls of muddy sewage, his throat made a grunting sound, and he asked Hong Qishan for help.
Hong Qishan's face was very ugly, he snorted coldly, flew up to the stage, grabbed Lu Feng's hair, and pulled him out like a radish.
Lu Feng slammed into the ring and fell on the ring, covered in mud.
The disciples on the Mo family couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then applauded and cheered for Ye Chen's victory.
"Lao Tianjun Hong, I have given up."
Ye Chen cupped his hands, flicking his sleeves and robes, and a wisp of the aura of the Eight Trigrams Heaven Alchemy Technique poured into Lu Feng's wound.
The wound on Lu Feng's right hand healed quickly.
He stayed for a while, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to heal himself.
Actually, Ye Chen wanted to kill him, but he hasn't got the divine tree talisman of the Hong family, so it's better to leave some room for things first, and don't do too much.
Lin Tianxiao was overjoyed when he saw Ye Chen's victory, and said loudly: "In the third game, the Mo family won! The Mo family won two rounds, and the Ziwei Galaxy will belong to the Mo family!"
The Ziwei Galaxy belongs to the Mo family, which is also a good thing for the Lin family.
All the disciples of the Mo family cheered loudly when they heard the victory declaration.
Mo Hongji's face glowed red, and he said to Hong Qishan: "Old man Hong, I'm sorry, Ziwei Xinghe belongs to us, cough, cough..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hongji coughed violently and passed out again.
Send you a cash red envelope!
In order to recover the situation, he had exhausted his blood essence, and now he is a candle in the wind.
"Grandpa!"
Mo Hanxi was a little panicked, and the surrounding elders also hurriedly circulated spiritual energy and poured it into Mo Hongji's body to maintain his vitality.
An elder said: "You don't have to worry, miss, we won the Ziwei Galaxy, and the Lord of Heaven will be saved."
The rich spiritual energy of Ziwei Galaxy is enough to prolong Mo Hongji's life. Originally, his blood essence was exhausted, and he could live for at most three months, but with the nourishment of Ziwei Galaxy, he can naturally live longer.
"I hope so."
Mo Hanxi was relieved and nodded.
Above the ring, Ye Chen looked at Hong Qishan in front of him, and said, "Lord Hong, I won by luck. According to the agreement, you should lend me that thing."
Ye Chen thought about it, and was still thinking about the divine tree talisman.
As long as he gets the key to the Hong family again, he can truly open the gate of Eternal Antiquity and return to the outside world.
Lin Tianxiao was very happy to see Ye Chen winning, and said to Emperor Shimohou: "Master Guo Shi, Ye Chen won, you should give him the key."
Emperor Emperor Shimo snorted, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to really win. In desperation, he had to hand over the talisman and said, "Take it!"
This talisman is printed with the totem of a Jinpeng, which is the sacred tree talisman of the Lin family.
"Thank you."
Lin Tianxiao got the Fu Zhao and prepared to give it to Ye Chen.
Above the ring, Hong Qishan's expression couldn't help changing, and he looked at the Ziwei Xinghe with incomparable nostalgia. Today's battle was defeated, the Hong family would completely miss this treasure, and they had to lend the divine tree talisman to Ye Chen.
Seeing Ye Chenzhi's complacent appearance, Hong Qishan was very annoyed, and suddenly took a step back and shouted:
"The Ziwei Xinghe must be owned by my Hong family! All Hong family disciples obey the order and kill the Mo family, not a single one!"
When the voice fell, Hong Qishan suddenly shot out his five fingers and grabbed towards Ye Chen's throat.
Ye Chen was taken aback. He didn't expect that Hong Qishan would suddenly attack. He was about to fight back when suddenly a flower, a mighty figure, stopped in front of him.
"Lord Hong, what do you mean?"
It was Lin Tianxiao who shot.
Lin Tianxiao held his halberd and stared murderously at Hong Qishan.
The disciples of the Lin family also pulled out their swords. As long as Lin Tianxiao gave an order, they could shoot.
On the Mo family's side, when they saw Hong Qishan suddenly turning his face, they all pulled out their weapons and were on guard.
Several senior elders surrounded Mo Hanxi and protected her.
Right now, Mo Hongji is exhausted and in a coma, and the Mo family's situation is very bad.