The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7462: Wash away the lead

Mozu Wutian must have secretly manipulated some method to let his shadow attach.

Just as Ye Chen was thinking about how to avoid it, a murderous aura emerged from the deep space.

Marven Ye was immediately shocked, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly retreated.

And this time, a gray-haired old man appeared.

That is the appearance of Yuhuang Ancient Emperor!

One after another, two phantoms blocked Ye Chen's way.

"Master of Reincarnation, the Heavenly Sword of Reincarnation does not belong to you, you should hand it over, so as not to be injured in the future!"

The majestic and ethereal voice came from the depths of the void, and the rumbling spread, making people invisible.

And Ye Chen just raised his head, looked over there, and frowned at the same time.

He knew that this chase was not that simple!

It's not enough to send so many geniuses to attack him, there are still shadows in the dark.

These people take themselves too seriously!

The figures of Yuhuang Ancient Emperor and Demon Ancestor Wutian, one after the other, did not move like a mountain.

If Ye Chen wants to escape from here, he must go forward.

For him, this is a difficult challenge.

Especially if the mysterious man's soul has dissipated.

Marven Ye frowned.

And at the moment when he thought for a moment, the sky in front of him violently turbulent.

The consciousness that Mozu Wutian had transformed into, he didn't want to give him a chance to escape at all.

A dark magic energy rolled in and suddenly erupted.

Emperor Yu's hands were sealed, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Then, countless visions came crashing down.

Rolling demonic energy, turbulent.

Ye Chen only touched slightly, but was eroded by the strong demonic energy, and his eyes suddenly swayed.

He quickly backed away from the demonic energy.

This wisp of breath is confusing, and it is the origin of the magic way, with a strong evil spirit.

The Demon Ancestor had no expression on his face, and his eyes were transformed into hot demon pupils, bursting out with incomparably black gas, and the mountains of blood and seas of corpses took shape.

The devil of hell, the Asura Yaksha, and the headless Abi, are all illusions, extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Through such black air, Ye Chen's consciousness seemed to penetrate this endless void and reach the depths of darkness.

There is the place where Jiuyou exists!

It seems that Mozu Wutian has made a lot of money in order to deal with him.

Not far away, there is also an ancient Emperor Yu Huang quietly watching the battle.

This battle is in danger!

Marven Ye stood in the void, looking at the scene in front of him, thinking about what to do.

Shen Tu Wan'er and Sun Yerong rested for a while in the picture of the blue and yellow spring, and absorbed the original power of the green bamboo pool, and the recovery speed was extremely fast.

The two of them also felt the danger of the outside world, so they came out of the blue and yellow spring.

Yeluoer wanted to come out too, but the Heavenly Maiden's prohibition was too large, and she couldn't help at all.

At this moment.

The Qinglian Excalibur is on the left, and the Wuwei Tianjian is on the right.

Two auras suddenly rose into the sky, protecting Ye Chen's body.

The two beautiful figures were also transformed into angels of light at this moment, dispelling the black mist around the void.

But the world of Nine Netherworld, which was transformed by the demon ancestor Wutian, became extremely blurred in the next moment.

In the faint, the demonic energy is decisive.

Even if two extremely powerful swords are in hand, they cannot stop such demonic energy!

The monstrous demonic energy condensed into a mass of quiet fire, as if it were a flame from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you cannot escape today."

The avatar of Mozu Wutian has a very cold expression.

"The Fire of the Nine Serenities: Blazing Fire."

Mozu Wutian faintly spit out a few words.

Marven Ye was still a little puzzled, what kind of move was this, but when Shen Tu Wan'er heard this, her expression suddenly changed.

"It's actually... blazing fire!"

Shen Tu Wan'er murmured, her eyes filled with shock.

Marven Ye knew that this flame was extremely powerful, but did not know its specific origin.

Shen Tu Wan'er took a deep breath before speaking slowly.

"There is a heart method in the Nine Serenity Heart Sutra, which can condense the original magic into flames."

"As long as this wisp of magic flame is released, the power of the entire Jiuyou Huangquan will be concentrated here! It will produce terrifying power!"

According to Shentu Wan'er, the blazing flames summoned by Demon Ancestor Wutian are the most terrifying and destructive exercises in the Nine Nether Heart Sutra.

"According to the rumors recorded in ancient books, this wisp of magic flame is the origin of the inheritance of the entire Jiuyou Heart Sutra, and all the Jiuyou powers behind it are derived from it!"

Shen Tu Wan'er's expression became extremely solemn.

The quiet fire in the void burned more and more vigorously, but the people present did not feel any temperature.

Instead, I felt a chill, rising from the soles of my feet and reaching my whole body.

The flame package seems to constitute an endless hell, eternal darkness, which has a great impact on their souls.

A little bit of carelessness, I am afraid that the mind will be eroded by the flames of hell, and thus become a walking dead.

"Steady your mind! You can't follow his way!"

Shentu Wan'er has seen many ancient books in the Shentu family, and some of the magic tricks of the old days were recorded in them.

The Shentu family is also a family that was born at the alternation of the old and the new era. After experiencing the boundless war that year, there must be more ancient books left in the family than in the lower realm.

So she also knows some ways to avoid the erosion of these ghostly fires.

But they are now trapped in such a cage. If they want to break free, they must let their minds empty, wash away the lead, and return to the original, in order to escape the **** of this quiet fire.