The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8499: Shackles


“God-locked, interesting!”

“Jiang Meiyin, you are my emperor’s family, are you such an outlier?” A smile appeared on Di Luo’s face, and the golden light of the avenue behind him was soaring towards Xiao Han, he said solemnly:

“Pulling the Heavens and Remnants?”

“So what!”

As Di Luo raised his hand, the mysterious ancient rune whistled like a meteor from the sky.

“It seems that Dijia has always been undervalued.”

Jiang Meiyin swallowed a mouthful of spit. It was hard to imagine that this Emperor Luo’s means were so powerful.

The origin of the imperial family can be traced back to the age of the Nine Gods!

Click!

Click!

Click!

Countless surging golden runes were engraved into the void, and even the originally turbulent killing storm was instantly stopped.

“My emperor’s family is the one who fought against Wuwu’s meritorious deeds of all generations on the battlefield. Our ancestors are still fighting, even if they are remnants of heroic spirits, my emperor’s family is disrespectful!”

Di Luo’s eyes twinkled brightly: “Because of my family, there is still a bloodline to kill the sky!”

In the ancestral hall, both Di Luo and the dead Di Xin were inherited. After Di Xin’s death, the original truth that was originally divided into two by the ancestors of the emperor’s ancestors was completely in the hands of Di Luo. I haven’t fully comprehended refining, but in this world, it can be regarded as a chance against the sky.

Boom!

The golden glow of Yuanshen’s true solution bloomed, and Di Luo stood like an exiled immortal. Between his fingers, mysterious runes appeared, swallowing the endless blood.

“It is my duty to recreate the glory of the battlefield of Zhutian!”

The voice of Emperor Luo reverberated, the golden light shone brightly, and the war spirits that had been condensed all melted.

“Although the lock of the gods is strong, with my strength, it is far from being able to exert its power, and this ancestral artifact is originally a remnant!”

Jiang Meiyin is in charge of the imperial army, and can feel its emotions. Although the emperor in front of him is an enemy, the emperor’s family and Zihuang Immortal Palace are cooperating existences.

“Jiang Meiyin, I will give you a chance to surrender to the emperor’s clan. I can protect the inheritance of the Xuanmie Temple for thousands of generations. If you want to ascend to Wuwu one day, I can also accompany you!”

“You should be clear that the Yuhuang Ancient Emperor will not send you to Wuwu Time and Space!”

The voice of Emperor Luo came again, coercive and oppressive, and could not be rejected.

“Dream!”

Jiang Meiyin categorically refused, clenching the shackles in her hands, and she had to stand up again.

Di Luo raised his hand and shot to kill, a golden avenue mark instantly penetrated into her chest, and the floating white dress exploded a cloud of blood, almost suffocating!

“Cough!”

The figure of the beautiful lady fell like a kite with a broken string, and the blood blossoms on her chest almost destroyed her beautiful face.

Boom!

Under the endless dust, the scorched black wasteland set off layers of ripples. The black waves wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky. In the vast wave center, a figure appeared!

“Purple Lightning God Thunder Saber! Human Emperor’s Holy Saber!”

It’s Ye Chen!

Ye Chen took this opportunity to gather the lightning in his hands, turning into a few purple lightning blade lights, and slaying Di Luo fiercely.

At the same time, a part of the Human Emperor Sacred Sword was pulled out!

Double and one!

After doing all this, he immediately activated the power of the Iron Throne, mixed with the supernatural powers of the Hongmeng Starry Sky, and turned it into a vast and invincible steel dome.

“Let’s go!”

When Di Chen in black saw this, he shouted and slapped Ye Chen with the palm of his hand.

“Wait.”

Di Luo hurriedly stopped and loudly stopped. Dao Jinmang came with power to save Di Chen, but it was too late. I saw Di Chen in black who was approaching Ye Chen. A sword cut off half of his body.

Today’s Ye Chen has received the blessing of the Heavenly Sovereign Monument, how terrifying it is!

Shoot!

Also, Jinmang, the original true solution of Emperor Luo, was affected to some extent.

Countless thunderstorms continued to fall, and under the reflection of this strike, the thunder sea hanging above the nine sky was pitch black and bottomless, very terrifying.

The knife that rode the sea of ​​thunder had the general trend of going forward and smashing through a world.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Ye Chen’s state was also uncomfortable, and directly took the injured Jiang Meiyin into the sea of ​​thunder to meet with Taishen.

Rumble.

“Cut!”

“The reincarnation command, kill everything!”

Vaguely, in the depths of the vast sea of ​​thunder, black figures came out one after another, and it was impossible to see their faces. Some even broke their hands and feet, but their backs were straight and mighty.

Shhhhh!

Lei Hai danced and circled around, and each battle spirit used his body as a blade to form a dark-colored knife, the blade reaching the emperor.

“Hey, pretend to be a ghost!”

Di Luo, who was approaching Jiebo, glanced at Di Chen, who was not in danger for the time being, and when he looked back again, the aura around him skyrocketed, and he wanted to save his face.

Many thunderbolts swirled, and the golden light behind Di Luo surging, turned into a large golden seal, and bombarded away.

Rumble.

However, Di Luo did not see the expected result.

“Damn, if I have the blessing of the real power of the Emperor’s Seal, I can easily break all this!”

Di Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with anger.

After a few breaths, everything dissipated.

“It’s you!”

Di Luo was horrified. In front of him, it was none other than Ye Chen and Taishen.

The seriously injured Jiang Meiyin collapsed into a coma!

“Di Yin Zuli, suppress!”

At the dantian of the Great God, the purple light wrapped a simple seal to show the void, the endless sea of ​​thunder surged, and Di Luo reached out with one hand.

That’s the seal of his dreams!

Om!

In an instant, a mysterious pattern slowly appeared between the eyebrows of the two of them. It was a crown of flickering and faint, the gods were purple, and the emperor was blue.


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