The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7879: In charge

Ancestor Wu smiled lightly and said, “It’s okay, I can’t die for the time being, but I feel sorry for you wanting to kill the Iron Throne spirit.”

Marven Ye said in a deep voice: “That guy is too malicious to me, he wants to kill me, I can’t let him go.”

Ancestor Wu sighed: “If possible, it would be good to give him a chance to reform. After all, he is a weapon spirit of the Iron Throne, and his strength is quite powerful. If he can surrender, it will be a great help for you.”

Marven Ye laughed and said, “I’m afraid it’s harder than getting to the sky if I want him to submit to me!”

Ancestor Wu was silent, and he also saw that there seemed to be no reconciliation between Ye Chen and the Iron Throne. He sighed again and said, “After all, he is the ancestor of Hongjun, who was cultivated by one hand. It would be a pity to kill like this.”

After a pause, Martial Ancestor said again: “Forget it, you have your choice, and I won’t impose interference.”

Ye Chen cupped his hands and said: “Yes, thank you for your understanding!”

Ancestor Wu narrowed his eyes, looked Ye Chen up and down, and said, “I never imagined that you would actually be able to cut off all the flails and achieve an unprecedented achievement. It seems that sooner or later, you will be able to step into the infinite time and space and establish a cycle of reincarnation. order and save me from endless suffering.”

When Ye Chen saw Wu Zu’s hands and feet, all wearing shackles, he thought that he must suffer a lot, so he said: “Master Wu Zu, please rest assured, I will definitely not live up to your expectations!”

Ancestor Wu smiled slightly and said: “Okay, very good, I created and comprehended a martial art in Wuwu time and space, and now I will teach it to you.”

After saying that, Wu Zu flicked his fingers, and an ancient jade slip flew to Ye Chen’s hand.

Ye Chen took a look and saw that the jade slip was engraved with the words “God collides with the sky”, and asked curiously: “God collides with the sky? This martial art has nothing to do with the Great Wilderness. How does it compare?”

The Great Wilderness Wujing is a martial art derived from the Wuwu world, and it is very powerful.

Since the “Idol Crash” created by Wuzu was also comprehended in the Wuwu world, I don’t know how powerful it is, and how does it compare to the Great Wilderness Wujing. .

Ancestor Wu smiled and said, “My martial arts should be slightly better than the Great Wilderness Wujing.”

Marven Ye said in surprise: “It’s even more powerful than Dahuang Wujing?”

You must know that Dahuang Wujing is the ultimate martial art practiced by the elders. There are as many as nine layers, and it is very mysterious and vast.

Marven Ye has now reached the fifth level, and he can already deeply feel that the vastness and mystery of the vast wilderness is simply profound.

But Wu Zu said that the “Idol Crash” he created was slightly better than that of the Great Wilderness. How terrifying would it be?

Ancestor Wu shook his head, but said, “It’s not easy to practice my martial arts, and I need to combine the complete Tianwu Wolong Sutra.”

Ye Chen said: “Tianwu Wolong Sutra?”

Wuzu said: “That’s right! The Tianwu Wolong Sutra has a total of 100 pages. You have collected a few pages so far, but the remaining pages are all in the treasure of the old master. You can go and find it in his treasure.”

After speaking, Wu Zu glanced at Nintendo.

Marven Ye also looked at the goddess, the treasure of the old master, the secret of heaven is elusive.

In order to find the treasure, the old master must be resurrected first.

And the key to the recovery of the old master is the eight heavenly swords!

Among the eight heavenly swords, Ye Chen is only one sword away from Ren Tiannv, and he has not collected it yet.

Ren Tiannv felt the eyes of Ye Chen and Wuzu, so she put the Ice Phoenix Sword back in its sheath, threw it to Ye Chen, and said: “I said, if you cut all the shackles, I will take the Ice Phoenix Sword. Lend it to you, take it!”

Ye Chen took the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Sword, and even though the scabbard was separated, he still felt a hint of coldness and sharpness, and was overjoyed, saying, “Thank you, Sister Tiannv!”

The sound of “sister” was very useful to Ren Tiannu when she heard it, she smiled and said, “Very good, I’ll lend you three months, after you’ve used it, remember to give it back to me, I’ll go first .”

Then it turned into a mass of icy wind and cold snow and floated away.

Ye Chen said: “Yes!” Watching the Heavenly Maiden leave, holding the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Sword in his hand, his heart burst into excitement.

Martial Ancestor said: “Ye Chen, I have to go first, I wish you to find the treasure of the old master as soon as possible, and take charge of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra. In this way, my martial arts can be carried forward in your hands.”

Ye Chen tightly grasped the jade slip of “Idol Crash”, nodded deeply, and said, “Well, don’t worry, Master Wuzu!”

Ancestor Wu nodded in relief, and then the figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Before leaving, leave a sentence: “If you meet Tie Jun in the future, it is best to give him a chance to make a change.”

He always wanted to keep the Iron Throne alive. After all, it was the character created by the ancestor of Hongjun, who created and cultivated with his own hands.

Marven Ye’s mood is rather complicated. Even if he is willing to give him a chance, he is afraid that with the pride of the Iron Throne, even if he dies, he will not submit to him.

“Lord of Reincarnation, have you finally collected the Eight Great Swords?”

“Quick, quick, quick! Resuscitate my daughter!”

“The **** is pitiful, my poor and well-behaved Yao’er is finally able to recover!”

At this time, the figure of the old master emerged from Ye Chen’s body, staring at the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Sword in Ye Chen’s hand, trembling all over.

He was obsessed with reviving Wu Yao.

Now that the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Sword has finally fallen into Ye Chen’s hands, how can he not be excited, how can he not be ecstatic?

Ye Chen looked at the Ice Phoenix Sword in his hand, and it was like a dream, a little unreal.

The legendary Eight Great Heavenly Swords were actually gathered by him. It was incredible, even Ye Chen couldn’t believe it.

“Senior, please wait a moment, don’t be too hasty.”

Marven Ye comforted the old master a little, and looked down.

His grandfather, Wei Ying, Ji Siqing, Demon Emperor and others, as well as countless warriors and people in the forbidden area, were all turned into statues of iron. If they didn’t help, they might really die.

The remnant soul of the Iron Throne has escaped, and now the throne itself is standing quietly on the ground.

The huge and majestic iron throne is covered with steel thorns and various sharp knots, and the back is thousands of iron swords pointing to the sky. Breathtaking.

Now, no one is arguing with Ye Chen anymore.

The Iron Throne belongs to him.

The old master jumped frantically and said: “What are you waiting for! Hurry up and revive my daughter! My Yaoer has suffered a lot, it’s time for her to wake up and see the world!”

“Senior, don’t be impatient.”

Marven Ye uttered his voice slowly, with a quiet and special breath in his voice, as well as a hint of reincarnation majesty.

Old Lord stayed for a while, then stopped being irritable and stood obediently.

Marven Ye looked at the Iron Throne, and then at Ren Feifei.

Ren Feifan nodded, meaning that Ye Chen could hold the Iron Throne.