The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6600: Mora Sutra Building (four more)

Xia Xuansheng and the Yin-Yang Temple are inextricably linked, and Ye Chen even awarded him the second-tier headmaster ring of the Yin-Yang Temple.

For some reason, he insisted on entering the Old Day Alliance. Now, on the surface, he is a disciple of the Old Day Alliance, but in fact, he is a person from the Temple of Yin and Yang.

Seeing that Ye Chen was in danger, Xia Xuansheng immediately took action and drew his sword to kill Mozu Wutian.

It was an unthinking sword. The momentum of the blade has reached the great perfection of reality, representing the highest meaning of the Hongjun swordsmanship.

"Huh? Even you want to betray me?"

Mozu Wutian noticed that Wuxiang was slashing with a knife, his face was slightly twisted, and he slapped Xia Xuansheng with the knife and fell to the ground.

"Puff!"

Xia Xuansheng's body fell fiercely in front of Ye Chen, his bones burst, and he vomited blood.

No matter how powerful his Wuxiang sword is, it cannot exceed the laws of reality, and it will not hurt the Demon Ancestor Wutian at all.

"I'm sorry..."

Xia Xuansheng coughed and bruised, looked at Ye Chen with bitter eyes, then closed his eyes, and passed out from a serious injury.

This "Palace Lord", Ye Chen heard this, and his heart was greatly shaken.

Fortunately, Xia Xuansheng attacked with a knife, the Demon Ancestor No Weather Machine was disturbed, and the power of the Nine Nether Demon Heaven Palm was largely reduced.

Ye Chen took this opportunity to backhand with a large thousand-folded palm, colliding with the Jiuyou Demon Heavenly Palm, offsetting the pressure of the Demon Ancestor Wutian.

However, Ye Chen's condition was already very bad after using the Daqian-heavy building palm repeatedly, his whole body was in pain like tearing his muscles and bones, and his spiritual energy was severely consumed.

"Lord Tomb Master, I will help you!"

Jiuyou Xiejun was deeply aware of the seriousness of the situation, and immediately poured all his energy into Ye Chen's body.

Boom!

Suddenly, Ye Chen's breath soared, and his cultivation realm directly reached the fourth level of the Hundred Flail Realm!

Although, this is not his cultivation, but borrowed the power of Jiuyou Evil Monarch, but the vast and fierce old power, but it shook the audience in an instant, which was moving.

"Very good, Shi Qingtian, you have to break with me too."

Mozu Wutian glanced at him and caught the aura of Jiuyou Evil Monarch behind Ye Chen.

Jiuyou Evil Lord took Ye Chen's throat and spit out: "Senior Brother Wutian, the Lord of Reincarnation is your nephew after all, we all have a common enemy, and that is Wanxu, why should we kill each other? "

Mozu Wutian laughed and said: "Sorry, I don't want to kill each other, but the Lord of Samsara must die. If he doesn't die, then I will die."

He knew very well that Ye Chen stood on the side of the Demon Emperor who covered the sky. If he wanted to capture the Demon Emperor in the future, Ye Chen would definitely stop him.

The two sides will break up sooner or later. In this case, it would be better to get rid of Ye Chen earlier, so as to solve the worries.

As long as Ye Chen is dead, he can rest assured to seize the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Once he got a new container, he had the confidence to fight Wanxu alone.

Seeing that there is no room for negotiation, Jiuyou Xiejun secretly said to Ye Chen: "Lord Tomb Master, leave immediately! Even if Wutian is just a clone, we are not rivals. It is better to escape as soon as possible, I will protect you!"

Ye Chen's heart froze, the demon ancestor's cultivation base, reaching the late stage of immeasurable realm, is already the realm of immortality. Even if it is a clone, it is extremely powerful. If he fights forcibly, he is indeed dangerous.

Unless, the sword of water-stopping can be used.

However, not to mention the terrifying backlash of Shishui Kendo, now that the spiritual energy and laws of the surrounding world are suppressed, Ye Chen has no chance to use his sword at all.

"Go!"

Ye Chen made a decisive decision and immediately brought out the picture of Huangquan, and settled in Ji Siqing, Gu Tusu, Gu Xi, and the unconscious Xia Xuansheng.

"Void Spirit Divine Vein, open!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen suddenly opened the Void Spirit Divine Vessel, and bursts of space power were released from his blood vessels, constantly breaking through the surrounding blockades.

Marven Ye fled in the air and ran away.

"You want to run under my nose, too? It's too naive."

Mozu Wutian smiled disdainfully, sitting on the black lotus platform, as still as a rock, grabbing the air with his right hand, the surrounding air swirled, the qi rioted, and gathered into a long sword without a handle in his hand.

"Jiuyou Demon Sword, go!"

Mozu Wutian flicked his fingers, and the long sword in his hand flew out, like black lightning, and stabbed directly towards Ye Chen's back vest.

"Tianwu Zhen Xuan Shield, protect!"

Jiuyou Xiejun used Ye Chen's body to shoot a piece of aura with his backhand, and the aura gathered into a shield.

Ding!

The Demon Ancestor Wutian Flying Sword stabbed, hit the shield, and penetrated the shield, but the sword was also exhausted and fell to the ground.

The tricks used by Demon Ancestor Wutian are all the martial arts of the old days, and Jiuyou Evil Monarch is also proficient in the old days, so if you see the tricks with Demon Ancestor Wutian, you can barely resist.

Mozu Wutian was among the lightning and flint, and even dozens of swords were blocked by Jiuyou Evil Monarch.

And Ye Chen took this opportunity to escape the murderous aura of Mozu Wutian.

"Very good, Shi Qingtian, you are always against me, bullying my clone, right?"

Mozu Wutian snorted, his avatar is actually not weak, but after all, it is not the real body. All the old martial arts have limited coercion, but it is difficult to suppress Jiuyou Evil Monarch.

After all, Jiuyou Xiejun is also proficient in the old days and just restrained him.

"Then I want to see how you can resist this magic weapon."

"Mora Sutra, I've been suppressed!"

Mozu Wutian shouted violently, and a black scripture building suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand. This scripture building was covered with an ancient inscription, densely packed, as complex as the scriptures of the heavens. The violent friction and collision turned into dark and profound articles, and the articles were written with the ancient breath of the devil and the law of the devil.