The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7197: Crazy meaning


An extremely powerful breath emerges, spreading upward from the ground until it sweeps across the entire city of ice and snow.

In other words, a powerful spiritual sense flew into the sky, overlooking the frozen snowfield, and all the forces and races were terrified!

The patriarch of the Holy Ice Clan felt this breath and was overjoyed.

Because this means that the Holy Son Jianjia is out!

And the strength has become stronger than before.

A lot has apparently recovered.

Patriarch Sheng Bing immediately took a group of elders to the depths of the underground altar.

Sacred Son Jianjia had put on a black robe and sat alone on the throne, with his back to the door, and everyone couldn't see the expression on his face in the shadows.

"Congratulations to the Son of God! Congratulations!"

Patriarch Sacred Ice bows and salutes.

"Um...has something big happened recently?"

Sacred Son Jianjia asked nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Patriarch Sheng Bing's expression became much more solemn, he rationalized his thoughts, and said everything about the changes in the mysterious sea in the recent past.

When I heard that the Jianjia Jian faction was also in infighting and divided into several factions, Shengzi Jianjia let out a gloomy laugh.

"Seeing the way they are biting a dog, this holy son is very pleased."

Jianjia Shengzi was expelled from the sect, and was severely injured by the Jianjia Divine Sword.

If it weren't for the collusion of interests, he wouldn't cooperate with the Jianjia Sword Sect. I wish all those guys died.

"Go down and prepare. Now the rules in the mysterious sea are becoming more and more chaotic. It's time for your lineage to reappear in the world."

Sacred Son Jianjia said slowly.

Hearing this, Patriarch Sheng Bing and all the elders were very excited.

They have supported Holy Son Jianjia for so many years and helped him recover from his injuries, don't they just want Holy Son Jianjia to be their sanctuary, rush out of this frozen snowfield, and have a place in Xuanhai!

"Follow the orders of the Holy Son! After three days, the Bingxue clan will be able to set off for the entire army, marching into the Xuanhai Sea, and raise the divine power of the Holy Son!"

"Raise the divine power of the Son!"

"Raise the divine power of the Son!"

The elders of the holy ice clan knelt down one after another, their expressions frenzied and their voices pious.

Sacred Son Jianjia raised his hand, signaling them to step back.

"Don't be so exaggerated, just take what you need, remember, leave in three days!"

"Yes!"

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Since the last battle, Shengzi Jianjia has been in a state of retreat.

He tied himself into a cocoon, trapped in it, and realized the way of magic, and finally made a breakthrough.

Now, he has recovered 80% of his former strength. If he returns to the Jianjia Sword Sect again, no one will be his opponent except those old guys!

"What I have lost, I will take back with my own hands!"

In his eyes, there is a raging killing intent, which can sweep the world and burn the entire void.

Now he has just woken up from a broken cocoon and needs to raise his own magic law to the peak.

But not long after he closed his eyes, as if he sensed something, he suddenly opened his eyes, the dark light from his pupils pierced through the sky and reached the depths of the sky.

There is a terrifying force reviving out there.

"No...it's absolutely impossible!"

Jianjia Shengzi suddenly stood up from the throne, directly tore the void in front of him, and appeared outside the city of ice and snow the next moment.

The sky is frosty and snowflakes fluttering.

Bingfeng Snowfield has always had this kind of weather, but at this time, Shengzi Jianjia felt a biting chill.

He was already in deep shock, and after a long time, his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"That's... Qinglian's breath, but it's absolutely impossible... Qinglian was completely dead back then. I saw it with my own eyes. Even if Fairy Jianjia sealed her up, it was just an ice corpse. It's just that, there is absolutely no chance of recovery!"

Saint Son Jianjia lost his former arrogance and was talking to himself like a lunatic.

In those words, there was a trace of fear that he didn't even notice!

After a moment of murmuring, a madness reappeared in his eyes.

He originally planned to lead the holy ice clan to rush out of this snowy field, smash the world, and then receive a more powerful power of faith to improve his cultivation.

But now it seems that the time is too late.

Fairy Qinglian is his lifelong enemy. Even if other spirits merge into Qinglian's body and are resurrected, they will inherit all of Qinglian's magical powers and memories.

At that time, the new Qinglian Fairy will still come to her door.

Although he claims to be powerful, he still has a sense of self-knowledge in front of Fairy Qinglian.

If Fairy Qinglian really recovered to her peak state, none of the ten would be a one-shot enemy.

Now the other party should not be at the peak, this is an opportunity.

Saint Son Jianjia looked back and took a deep look at the city of ice and snow standing in the ice field. At this moment, the patriarch of the holy ice and the elders are gathering the elites of the clan to attack the outside world.

The warriors in the city are high-spirited and in full swing.

"Originally I wanted you to live a few more days, but now that the situation has changed, I can only aggrieve you in advance."

Saint Son Jianjia said, and stretched out a palm. In the palm of his hand, there was a bottomless black hole slowly forming.

"Black Demon Magic: Devouring Ten Thousand Paths."

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

Boom!

A hundred miles away, countless icebergs exploded into powder.

The people in the city of ice and snow were stunned for a moment when they heard the noise. Then, they saw a monstrous torrent of ice and snow, which rolled up to a height of tens of thousands of feet and covered them, covering the sky and the sun. Endless, like the end of the world.


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