The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6506: Rescue (two more)

Xia Ruoxue took the Wangshu Tianzhu, feeling excited for a while, and said, "Okay, Ye Chen, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

She also wants to become stronger as soon as possible so that it can help Ye Chen.

Marven Ye nodded and said, "Then I'll go first, I must get rid of that Lord Chang Mo as soon as possible and save Senior Blood God." Then he turned around and left.

Jian Wuming said: "Master Ye, do you need me to follow?"

Marven Ye said: "No, you can just stay and guard this place."

Jian Wuming said, "Yes!" Then he stayed and guarded the ancestral land of the Feng family.

And Ye Chen tore the void and quickly rushed towards the extraterritorial blood death prison.

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At this time, the Blood Death Prison was shrouded in layers of thorns.

Countless thorns, overwhelming, completely filled the blood to death prison, on the thorns, with sharp barbs, and even stained with blood.

There are many corpses, lying on both sides of the road to the **** prison.

Chang Mo-jun was in trouble here, killing Kulie and **** death of the disciples in the prison, more than half of the casualties, very tragic.

The remaining disciples can only hide in the depths of the ley lines, escaping the killing of Lord Chang Mo.

The huge blood-death prison suddenly became deserted, with only the smell of thorns and blood.

In a jungle of thorns, the blood **** was bound by vines, and countless sharp barbs pierced through his flesh, and he was an immortal body, and he recovered quickly after being injured.

However, the severe pain and torment between the constant injury and recovery, between the life and death of the withered prosperity, is a very tormenting, invading mind.

The blood god's facial features were slightly twisted, but he still forcibly endured it.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Your bloodline is indeed a bit mysterious, and it is very suitable for my vessel!"

In front of the Blood God, there was a man with disheveled hair and blood stained face, who looked like a madman. It was Lord Chang Mo.

His crown was cut off, and he was attacked again. At present, his cultivation base has fallen to the fourth level of the Hundred Flail Realm, but for the Blood God, he is still a formidable enemy that is difficult to defeat.

"You don't have to be proud, the Lord of Reincarnation will come to save me sooner or later."

The blood god's tone was indifferent, thinking about the way to escape.

Chang Mojun smiled and said: "I have blocked the surrounding space, even if he comes, it is impossible to break through. You don't have to resist, just let go of the law of the soul, be my container, you and I Fusion, that is your blessing."

The Blood God snorted, holding on to his soul and not letting Chang Mo-jun take his body. He knew that if he relaxed a little, he would be seized immediately, and the end would be worse than death.

Jun Chang Mo released his divine soul and attacked many times, but he was still unable to break through the blood god's defenses, so he couldn't help being a little angry and anxious.

Whether the house is successful or not depends mainly on the spiritual will, the strength of Taoism, the blood god's cultivation base is not as good as Chang Mo-jun, but his will is not weak at all, and Chang Mo-jun is helpless.

"Damn, what's the use of you struggling? I see how hard your bones are!"

Under Chang Mo's anger, he urged the thorns, and countless thorns and spikes pierced into the flesh and blood of the blood god.

Heart-piercing pain came, and the blood **** broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, thinking: "Ye Chen, when did you come, do you really want to watch me die?"

He already knew that Xia Ruoxue went to Ye Chen for help. As long as Ye Chen came, things would have a chance to reverse.

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But he said that Ye Chen tore the void and came outside the Blood Death Prison. Seeing that the Blood Death Prison was shrouded in layers of thorns and vines, there was a **** smell inside, and his face sank.

The layers of thorns, superimposed and woven, are tightly and firmly organized together, like a cocoon ball woven into a cocoon ball, shrouding the entire Dojo of the Blood Death Prison, and even the laws of space are blocked.

"Linger, are you there?"

Marven Ye's heart moved, and he called the stele spirit of the virtual stele.

Ling'er heard Ye Chen's call, sobered up, and said, "Ye Chen, is something wrong? Congratulations, you have mastered the great thousand-fold tower palm. If you have time, I suggest you accept the test of the virtual tablet. The current strength may be able to pass the test in one fell swoop.”

Marven Ye said: "Let's talk later, I don't have time now, the space here is blocked, can you help me in?"

Ling'er said: "Of course, the virtual tablet is the existence that controls the laws of space. This blockade can't trouble me."

After finishing speaking, Linger urged the virtual tablet, and the power of space killing permeated out.

The numerous voids in front of Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shattered, and the thorns and vines were also torn apart.

A huge hole appeared in the entire cocoon of thorns.

"Thank you!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flew along the opening and entered the blood and death prison.

"Huh?"

In the Blood Death Prison, Chang Mojun was torturing the Blood God when he suddenly felt an intrusion from outside, and his face changed.

"That kid, is it finally here?"

The blood **** has been tortured to the point of blood dripping. At the critical moment, he caught Ye Chen's breath, and he was instantly refreshed and looked into the distance.

But I saw Ye Chen's body shot like a thunderbolt, full of violent momentum.

This violent aura resonated quite a few days ago with the appearance of the Great Thousand Layers Tower Palm.

"Ah, the Lord of Reincarnation, it's you! It turned out that you were the one who became the master of the thousand-fold tower!"

Jun Chang Mo turned pale in shock and stepped back.

A few days ago, Ye Chen had become a great tower palm. At that time, there was a shocking atmosphere that spread all over the world, and Chang Mojun also clearly saw it.

Now, sensing Ye Chen's breath, Chang Mojun clearly found out that the practitioner of this great thousand-level tower is Ye Chen!

His cultivation base has fallen. If Ye Chen casts a thousand-level tower palm, how can he survive?

"Thorn blood sword, kill!"

Chang Mojun was deeply in danger, and immediately attacked first, turning the thorns into flying swords, slashing out from the air, and beheading Ye Chen's head.

Marven Ye's face remained the same, but he didn't have the idea of ​​using the palm of his hand.

Because that big thousand-layered building palm consumes a lot of breath, not only spiritual energy, but also the inner energy will be seriously consumed, so it should not be used lightly.

If it is to deal with Xuan Jiyue, such an important enemy, then Ye Chen will of course do whatever it takes, but to deal with Chang Mojun, there is no need to work so hard.

"Hongmeng Starry Sky, open!"

Ye Chen shouted, and directly opened the Hongmeng Starry Sky.

The magnificent starry sky instantly opened up in the blood-death prison, tearing apart the overwhelming thorns.

Outside, it was difficult for Ye Chen to tear apart the prohibition of thorns, but it was extremely easy to break it from the inside.

After refining the scriptures of the demon ancestor Wutian, Ye Chen Hongmeng's cultivation base in the big starry sky is even stronger and stronger. Now that it is displayed, the power is invincible, and it directly knocks Chang Mojun back.

"Damn!"

Chang Mo-jun's breath was stagnant, and he only felt that the starry sky was vast, and he was so small.

His cultivation base has fallen. At present, there are only four layers of heaven, and his arrogance has weakened too much. Ye Chen is just a simple move of the Hongmeng Starry Sky, and he can't bear it.