The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5181: Everlasting (one more)

"I accept my fate? I am not like you, willing to be a lackey of Wanxu!"

The man was furious when he heard this, his anger was written all over his face, he clenched his fingers, and a golden whip appeared on his palm.

The golden whip was shining brightly, with barbs hanging from every inch, and the silver hook with the barbs, when the whip was thrown out, you could vaguely see the endless sea of ​​blood rolling!

The old monk's face is cold and cold, he has tasted the taste of this long whip many times.

"Crack!"

The old monk's green robe cracked instantly under this blow, his skin ripped apart, and blood spattered out.

However, the old monk's eyes narrowed, but he still said: "Countless time has passed, is your strength still so weak?"

He has a deathly look on his face! However, this makes the man even more annoyed!

"You're still so stubborn! You're like a rat in the gutter, stubborn!"

The golden whip in the man's hand swayed again, bringing the cold wind and sweeping the old monk directly to the leg of the Buddha statue.

"Pfft..."

The old monk tried to hold on, but he had long since lost his cultivation base to protect himself. At this time, he was only at the end of the shot, and a mouthful of black blood instantly spewed out of his mouth.

The man stepped forward and said word by word: "Who is trying to save you! Is trying to be an enemy of Wanxu?"

After so many years, no one dared to shake the status of Wanxu.

From the man's eyebrows, a beating fish-shaped light and shadow flashed out.

The little fish seems to be real, wandering around the prison, as if looking for clues.

The old monk's heart is tight, but his face is still as calm as water. With any extraordinary form and means, there will be no cause and effect.

The tail of the golden fish swung up like it was in the water, and finally stopped in front of the stone statue.

"Here?"

The man glanced at the old monk with disdain on his face. He never regretted what he did back then. If he was given a chance, he would still turn to him without hesitation.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the fish-shaped golden shadow had already wandered above the stone statue through the long dust.

The old monk curled up his limbs, his injuries were obviously worsening, he was panting deeply, but he still stared at the man with unwillingness.

Where the soles of the man's feet step on, there are traces of cracked earth, and its power is so terrifying.

The fish-shaped golden shadow kept nodding towards the man, as if telling him that it was here.

"The Goddess of God?"

When the man saw the female stone statue, he suddenly knelt down.

Rao is because his cultivation base is fully open at this time, and he does not see any cause and effect from this female stone statue.

The fish-shaped golden shadow seemed to see that he was getting nothing, and revealed a silent irony, then turned his head and disappeared.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing this, the old monk laughed heartily: "You can't even look down on a fish. It's hard to live as a dog in Wanxu!"

The man was so angry that he stretched out his hand, and the old monk's body flew towards him uncontrollably. The huge hand was pinched on the old monk's neck.

The next second, as if he was about to die.

"Speak! Who is going to be the enemy of Wanxu?"

The man's face was full of anger, and a raging fire was already burning on the other giant palm.

The old monk clenched his thin lips and said nothing. He has lived his life as he wanted, and if he died at this time, he could also make amends to those old friends who died unjustly in the past.

"Since you would rather die than give in, then I will let you feel the meaning of burning the sky and burn your soul of destiny!"

The man put all the flames on the giant palm upside down on the top of the old monk's head.

"Zizi..."

It sounded like a charcoal grill, and the old monk's body trembled violently, obviously not an ordinary flame.

The man's face was ferocious and terrifying, and he continued: "Have a taste of the feeling of burning the soul, is it the same as when I destroyed your cultivation base!"

"You... think beautifully!"

The old monk splattered a mouthful of blood. He was not afraid of death, but it was worthless to die in the hands of such ants.

The originally crimson flame now radiates golden mangling, and the golden mangling penetrates into the body of the old monk like strands of silk.

His body was like a sieve, almost breaking free from the man's fingers, but his mouth was tightly closed.

"That's it!"

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The man obviously didn't intend to completely destroy the old monk. Seeing his dead duck-mouthed demeanor at this time, he had no choice but to give up.

The lotus light flickered in his hand, carefully exploring every trace of cause and effect in the cage.

At this moment, the old monk had passed out and lay unconscious on the ground.

"It seems that those guys still have some means, but since they are watching Wanxu, there will be a day when they will face it directly!"

"Whoever it is, I'll wait for you,"

The next second, the void behind the man tore apart, he put his hands behind him, and left instantly!

……

The screen rotates.

A desert land.

Ren Feifei stopped suddenly with Ye Chen and Xuelong.

Ren Feifei's pupils flowed with blood and moon, as if he had realized something, and exhaled: "That guy is fine."

"The people of Wanxu finally let him go."

"However, this time, he shed a layer of skin."

When Ye Chen heard this, his solemn expression gradually recovered.

If something happened to the old monk, I would feel sorry for myself.

However, what happened today told him that Wanxu is far from simple.

My strength is still too small.

Maybe it will take some practice.

"Ye Chen, do you really plan to continue fighting Wanxu?" Ren Feifei asked suddenly.

Marven Ye was startled, but soon his eyes were firm and he said, "Inevitably."

Ren Feifan showed a smile, took a step forward, squatted down, and handed a handful of gravel to Ye Chen, letting him hold it in his palm.

"Ye Chen, a world of sand, a glimpse of heaven with a flower, infinite in the palm of your hand, and eternity in a moment."

"Now, your mysterious stone, like this handful of gravel, has become a world of its own, and this is your big chance."

Ye Chen nodded his head. It was a coincidence that he was able to absorb such a pure ability from the reincarnation cemetery. He was far from thinking of it before, but at this time, letting Feifan say this, he also knew that the mission he shouldered would be more for hardship.

"At this time, you are like this handful of gravel, sprinkled at the feet of Wanxu, it will not have any effect on him, and he will not even look up at you."

Marven Ye naturally understands Ren Feihan's words, and his indifferent face is a little more emotional. This Wanxu should be punished by everyone, but he can only take a step back.

A little bit of fire in my heart.

"However, when the gravel is loaded with countless worlds, when the momentary accumulation becomes eternity, you think, what will it be like then?"

Ren Feifan moved his finger, and a beam of light from the sky, like a dazzling beam of light, rolled directly into the void in the distance, and the wave of light flickered during the two days was exactly what Ye Chen saw and heard.

"Take a step back, sometimes to go a step further!"

Ye Chen understood something, and his heart was open. Originally, his brows were wrinkled, and he was a little angry because he couldn't worry about the old monk's situation. At this time, after hearing Ren Feifei's persuasion, he also understood that the cart shouldn't be put upside down.