The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6833: The smell of gunpowder (three more)

In an instant, the blood-colored fishy mansions turned into little by little waves, forming a line with dots and a surface with lines, covering the entire space!

Even the gravel powder stirred up by the fishy glow was contaminated with the supreme aura of destruction, and the fishy glow ignited the red sky-printing!

"The world of heaven and earth? Hehe, break it for me!"

The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor shouted loudly, and the entire space was flooded with fishy light!

......

"Ye Chen, the last time Zunling Celestial Clan's respected elders crossed the gate of space, my old injury has not healed, maybe the gate of space this time, the coordinates will not be so accurate!"

Linger and Ye Chen left the battlefield and hid for the first time.

"This time I open the door of space, I have to sleep for a while. If I can find nourishing medicine, I can wake up early!"

Marven Ye nodded lightly, looking at Linger who looked solemn, he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't let you sleep for too long!"

Linger smiled casually, and immediately pinched the finger prints in her hands.

The space in front of you is slowly tearing in the shape of a "cross", and Linger's figure on Ye Chen's side is gradually becoming transparent: "I hope you will wake up next time, and your strength will be stronger. !”

Ye Chen smiled and gently tapped Linger's forehead: "Thank you for your hard work! Rest well!"

......

Meanwhile.

An area outside the Ancient City of Youtian is now a mess, with no grass growing.

That terrifying breath, like the eyes of a beast of a flood, stared at all the creatures nearby, as if to swallow them alive!

Even the powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the Baijia Realm felt a terrifying coercion. This was an instinctive fear. The Holy Master of the Jiang Family and the Holy Master of the Deng Family were watching from the outside.

"Hu..." The hoarse and heavy breathing echoed in his ears, and he looked up at everything around him, and the corner of the Yin Demon Saint's mouth raised an evil smile again.

The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor looked at the old man who fell on his side. There were large and small blood holes all over the devastated body. The tattered gourd has now broken into eight petals.

Looking at himself, he also had an embarrassed look on his face. At the last moment, he sacrificed the magic stone in his dantian and used up the power of the source, which broke the heaven and earth in the gourd.

"Cough!"

A faint gasp lingered between the old man's breath.

There were countless sounds of breaking through the air, and for a while, dozens of people came to the scene together, and the worst was the powerhouse in the middle of the Baijia realm.

The Yin Demon Sacred Ancestor looked calm, and dozens of people bowed at the same time: "Sacred Ancestor!"

First, he glanced at Mo Ran, the chief elder of the Yin Demon Temple, and in a hoarse voice, he immediately ordered: "Throw this old thing of the Zunling Celestial Clan under the Black Demon Cliff!"

Another Yin Demon Temple elder asked softly, "Holy Ancestor, why don't you deal with him?"

I immediately made a gesture of wiping my neck.

The Yin Demon Sacred Ancestor pondered for a while, then said, "This old thing can't die in our hands. The cause and effect of the Revered Spirit Heavenly Clan would rather be believed..."

Mo Ran understood instantly, and nodded lightly: "The Holy Ancestor is right, under the Black Devil Cliff, there is no bottom, this old guy is seriously injured at the moment, just let it be!"

It is said to be resigned to fate, but the abyss of thousands of feet, under a throw, seems to have a reason to survive?

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However, at the moment above the realm of the Tiangong Sect, Xu Ling and Xiao Xin, the two great halls of gods and martial arts, and the youngest elders of the Heavenly Sect's Sect are also in a close relationship.

"Bang!"

Xiao Xin took advantage of her unpreparedness, and slammed Xu Ling's chest with a blow, and immediately sarcastically said: "It doesn't feel at all, it's really boring."

Slightly regretful, she shook her head slightly.

This time, Xu Ling's burning anger was brought up, and he could no longer care about the balance of sect power, and now it was a fatal blow:

"Nihuang Tianxin is broken!"

Behind her, a chirping sound shook the sky, and the Nihuang figure, which was burning with flames, flashed and smashed towards Xiao Xin!

"Are you serious?"

Xiao Xin sighed inwardly, she shouldn't have provoked this crazy woman, there are countless sect disciples still there, if this attack spreads, just the aftermath can kill many disciples.

Xiao Xin clenched her teeth tightly, and then said solemnly to the eighteen elders of the Tiangong Divine Sect behind her: "Shooting together, we can't let the aftermath of the explosion destroy the mountain gate again!"

Among them, nine of the powerhouses of the Tiangong Divine Sect took the lead, and the tyrannical spiritual power was intertwined into a giant net, which bound the flaming Nihuang that collided in place.

Xiao Xin nodded lightly at the rest of the group, and several senior brothers who got the signal took action one after another. How could Xu Ling be able to resist the combined attack of the eighteen strong men?

I saw the flames intertwined in the sky above Nihuang screaming, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, grabbed its throat, and shattered the spirit body!

"Bang!"

Under the interweaving of the giant net of spiritual power laws of many powerhouses of the Palace God Sect that day, there was only a muffled sound, and the Nihuang turned into a rain of light and dissipated away.

A little bit fell on the inch of the Tiangong Divine Sect, igniting the slightest fire.

With a wave of Xiao Xin's sleeve, a gust of wind blew through the entire Tiangong Divine Religion.

"Alright, alright!" Xu Lingqi was in a panic, and he chanted three good words in a row, and in the next second, all the more than 20 strong people in the Shenwu Temple took up their fighting stances.

The void behind you seems to be bursting at any moment!

There is an existence behind this that is far more powerful than Xu Ling!

Xiao Xin represents the divine religion of the Heavenly Palace. All the powerhouses made their move together. In the eyes of everyone in the Shenwu Hall, especially Xu Ling, the provocation was full of provocation.

"In that case, let's fight!"

As soon as Xu Ling drank it in a deep voice, Tiangong Divine Sect took the lead. In this way, they also had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Even if the alliance was held accountable, they had something to say!

In front of Xu Ling, the burly man who had previously indifferently questioned the whereabouts of the Shenwu Order took the lead, tore through the void, and when he came to Xiao Xin, he was going to attack Xiao Xin!

"Break the mountains and rivers!"

The palm with a violent and destructive aura came straight at it, a blow from the top powerhouse in the late Baijia Realm, no matter how talented Xiao Xin is at the moment, it is absolutely unstoppable!

A person also appeared behind Xiao Xin, stabbed with a long sword in his hand!

"Master!"

"Breaking Rain!"

Xiao Xin was too late to stop her, a cold light flashed past, and the long sword in Tiangong Shenjiao Jianxiu's hand had been pierced.

Xu Ling also stared fiercely at the scene in front of him. Beside the two strong men who shot, everyone took three steps together!

The terrifying coercion once again swept the entire Tiangong Divine Religion, and the war was about to break out!

"Fuck!"

Just as the two powerhouses collided, an ethereal female voice sounded, and the next second, a figure appeared out of thin air between the Tiangong Divine Sect Jianxiu and the burly man in the Divine Martial Hall, wearing a white dress!