The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8632: Protest
“The Book of Ascension, Ascension Ascension, Break it for me!”
Seeing that the World Book of Miracles was effective, Ye Chen immediately summoned another volume of Taoism.
This is the Taoist book of “Ascension” in Chapter 3.
This volume of Taoism records the mystery of feathering and ascension. It can help people to ascend to the Heavenly Profound Realm, and even to ascend to nothing in the future, it can play a role and is of great value.
Ye Chen summoned the Ascension Dao Book, and in an instant, the truth of the Dao in the shadows descended into auspiciousness, countless auspicious clouds rose, and golden light and red neon rolled.
The wings of freedom behind Ye Chen are even more brilliant and dazzling.
A force of the Great Dao charged towards the Gate of Heavenly Sovereign.
Under the violent impact of Ye Chen, the crack in the gate of the king that day became bigger and bigger.
“Breakthrough is expected, give me stability!”
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, he felt that the crack in the gate of the king that day could close at any time.
He took out the Heavenly Sword of Samsara, inserted it into the crack of the door, and pried open the door of the Heavenly Sovereign.
Boom!
As the gap in the Gate of Heavenly Sovereign widened, the sound of thunder could be heard from above the sky.
The catastrophe is brewing, and the thunder catastrophe is about to come.
When Ye Chen saw that the catastrophe was coming, he was pleasantly surprised.
Because, the coming of the catastrophe means that he is only the last mile away from the Sky Profound Realm.
Woo…
The situation was very good, but at this time, an inexplicable coercion came suddenly, crushing all the thunderclouds of that day.
There is also a strong impact from inside the Gate of Heavenly Monarch.
Marven Ye’s body, directly connected with a sword, was knocked back.
Bang.
The gate of the king that day was tightly closed again, without a single crack.
The light in Ye Chen’s two volumes of Taoism was also dim, as if it was suppressed by some force.
It is the suppression of causality.
In the dark, Ye Chen felt a very depressed feeling, as if his head was being stepped on.
“It is the law of cause and effect of the perfect messenger. This curse has come true!”
Marven Ye was sad and angry in his heart. He was about to be promoted, but at this time, there was an inexplicable causal force that crushed him and shattered all his hopes.
This is the curse of the Perfect Sage!
As long as Ren Feifei doesn’t ascend, Ye Chen can’t be promoted to the Sky Profound Realm, and he doesn’t even have the chance to try to cross the tribulation.
This is a curse, a curse like fate.
Heavenly Girl, Xuan Hanyu, Shentu Wan’er, Hell Realm King, Truth Buddha and others were stunned when they saw such a scene.
They can naturally see that Ye Chen failed to attack the Sky Profound Realm, and he didn’t even have a chance to survive the calamity. Everything behind this was the law of causality.
It is the curse of the perfect sage, which has an effect in the dark, blocking Ye Chen’s ascension.
“That perfect sage, that’s abominable, I should have killed him a long time ago!”
“Just kill him and the curse will be broken.”
Xuan Hanyu secretly regretted and felt guilty.
In Chiyu Pagoda before, if she was more vicious, she might have killed the Perfect Sage.
Although the Perfect Sage is the messenger of the Truth Society, when he comes to the real world, his cultivation will inevitably be limited.
In a real fight, Xuan Hanyu has a great chance of winning!
Although the consequences of killing the Perfect Sage are more serious than killing a god, Xuan Hanyu would not hesitate to pay the price for Ye Chen.
It’s just that she didn’t expect the curse of the perfect saint to be so strong at the beginning. It was really unreasonable and interrupted Ye Chen’s ascension.
“My life is mine!”
Ye Chen’s eyes were split, but he was unwilling to fail. He held the Heavenly Sword of Samsara in his right hand, and the golden light flashed in his left hand, and sacrificed the Holy Sword of the Emperor.
With the sword in hand, Ye Chen’s Samsara bloodline was burning, and his aura was extremely fierce. The Samsara Heavenly Sword and the Human Sovereign Sacred Sword slashed out at the same time, slashing towards the Gate of Heavenly Sovereign.
He wants to sever all the shackles of cause and effect, and vows to rush into the Sky Profound Realm.
Bang!
Under the frantic slashing of the Heavenly Sword of Samsara and the Holy Sword of the Emperor, the Gate of Heavenly Sovereign was once again cracked open.
Marven Ye was overjoyed.
However, this joy did not last long.
Because, the cracked door was closed again under the shroud of a mysterious force.
The curse of cause and effect laid down by the Great Sage is so terrifying.
Marven Ye looked astonished, and a hint of despair rose in his heart.
Is this curse really unbreakable?
He wanted to storm the portal again, but the power was no longer able to keep up.
Using the Heavenly Sword of Samsara and the Sacred Sword of the Emperor at the same time, he consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy, and now he is quite exhausted.
“Brother Ye Chen, forget it.”
Wu Yao saw Ye Chen’s failure to attack and was exhausted. She was very sad, her eyes were red, and she flew to the altar.
She hugged Ye Chen, finally couldn’t help it, started to cry, and said:
“Brother Ye Chen, it doesn’t matter if you can’t step into the Sky Profound Realm, I will protect you in the future, okay?”
When Ye Chen listened to Wu Yao’s words, he couldn’t help but show a wry smile.
His martial arts is brave and diligent, determined to forge ahead, how can he be willing to sit still?
Wu Yao’s cultivation base, no matter how strong, is not his own after all.
Being protected is not a long-term solution, of course.
Thinking like this, Ye Chen can feel the mood of the goddess again.
The goddess is also determined to forge ahead and wants to dominate and respect, so even if she is deeply attached to Ye Chen, she will cut off the silk of love, kill Ye Chen, and plunder everything in Samsara.
Thinking of breaking with the goddess in the future, Ye Chen was even more tired, and fell into Wu Yao’s chest. The tiredness struck and made him sleepy.
“Is my life really not up to me?”
Ye Chen stared blankly at the sky, feeling that the world was crumbling, and then fainted.