The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8680: The dusty history

“Hehe, you are so old? Come and see, we have a sword trick that we still can’t comprehend.”

“Miss Wu Yao, you are very talented. Come with us to see the mystery of this sword.”

Several elders invited Wu Yao and pointed to the sword art on the wall.

“Oh.”

Wu Yao responded and looked over.

“Don’t!”

Marven Ye yelled, wanting to stop drinking.

But, it’s too late.

After Wu Yao saw the words of the sword, she showed a look of amazement and interest, and said:

“This swordsmanship is exquisite.”

She heard Ye Chen’s voice again, turned back and smiled: “Brother Ye Chen, there is a sword art engraved here, it looks very powerful, let’s sit down and study it together.”

After she finished speaking, she didn’t wait for Ye Chen to respond, she sat down and went to study the mystery of the sword technique, while talking with several elders around.

When Ye Chen saw this, his heart was completely cold.

Even Wu Yao was addicted, and she was still addicted instantly.

She is an Immortal Emperor!

Even the Dao Heart of the Immortal Emperor can’t compete with the mystery of this Tiandou Da Tujian.

This Tiandou Massacre Sword is simply unbelievably terrifying.

“No…”

Marven Ye’s heart is shrinking, he must not watch Wu Yao and Ji Siqing fall.

Marven Ye’s eyes looked at the Wutian monument suspended in the air.

This is the root of all evil!

The text on the four walls and dome of the temple is all projected by the Wutian tablet.

As long as the Wutian Monument is destroyed, Wu Yao and the others can be saved!

“Dragon Fighting Gun, break it for me!”

Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed, and the essence of the rock and earth gathered, turning it into an ancient war gun in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, it shot at the Wutian monument.

Shout!

An astonishing scene appeared. When the Dragon Fighting Spear hit the Wutian Monument, it seemed to hit the air, penetrated directly, and then seemed to be wrapped in some distorted law and shattered into the original aura.

In the temple, most of the people were immersed in the mystery of the Tiandou Massacre Sword, and only a few people looked at Ye Chen.

When they found out that Ye Chen didn’t cause any damage, they put their minds on the sword again.

Seeing this, Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

This Wutian tablet was born from fantasy. When encountering a devastating attack, it can automatically turn into an illusion and avoid the attack.

Ye Chen’s shot just now didn’t really hurt Wu Tianbei.

“It’s really evil.”

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and did not give up. With a clenched fist, he was ready to open the Dragon Life Star and destroy the Wutian Monument at all costs.

As long as the Dragon Life Star is activated, under the pressure of his reincarnation blood, all fantasy concepts will collapse and be destroyed.

“Lord of Reincarnation, don’t be impulsive.”

At this moment, an old and indifferent voice reached Ye Chen’s ears.

Marven Ye was stunned, because he felt that the voice came from the Wutian monument.

“Alternatively, we can chat.”

The voice continued.

“Are you…the Hidden Saint?”

Ye Chen caught something, and his heart beat violently.

“It’s me, come up.”

The voice identified itself as a hidden saint, said.

Marven Ye’s eyes flickered slightly, thinking for a while, his palms tucked into his sleeves, secretly deducing good and bad, but he couldn’t see any features.

However, he thought to himself, if Yin Sheng really wanted to do something, he wouldn’t wait until now.

What’s more, as long as it is in the real world, the strength of the Hidden Saint is bound to be limited by reality.

Even if there is a real fight, Ye Chen will not be easily defeated.

At the moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath, calmed down, flashed his body, and came to the Wutian monument.

A strong suction pulls him in.

Marven Ye didn’t resist and accepted it calmly.

The next moment, he was attracted to the space inside the Wutian Monument.

This is an imaginary space, surrounded by mist, flower petals, drizzle, light snow, not the real world.

Because here, Ye Chen did not capture any laws of reality, only the vainness of fantasy.

In this fantasy world, an old man was waiting for Ye Chen with a smile on his back.

When he saw Ye Chen coming, he smiled, made an inviting gesture, and sat down first.

There were only misty petals and drizzle and light snow around, but when he sat down, a small pavilion appeared, stone benches, stone tables, tea cups and pots, mountains, rivers, forests, and waterfalls appeared around him.

Everything is so magical and natural, everything seems to be there by nature, so dreamy that it doesn’t seem to be reality.

Ye Chen stepped into this fantasy space, as if he was shuttled into a fantasy world, the sky and the ground were like butterflies, and the words flew out.

These words have a magical power that makes people reluctant to look away at one glance.

That is the text of the sword art of Tiandou Datujian!

“Want to trap me?”

Ye Chen’s eyes froze, and the radiance of the kingdom of reincarnation exploded under his feet. The violent reincarnation power immediately shredded those vain words, and the order of the kingdom of heaven was established in this fantasy space.

This fantasy world has the foundation of the kingdom of heaven. Every step Ye Chen took, he was down-to-earth and was not affected in the slightest.

Seeing this, the old man laughed and raised his glass to Ye Chen: “Don’t be nervous, Lord of Reincarnation, I have no intention of hurting you, it’s just that this world of Wutian Monument has the mystery of the Heaven Dou Massacre Sword. Please take a seat.”

Seeing that the old man looked calm and had no killing intent, Ye Chen frowned slightly and sat down.

“You are the Hidden Saint?” Ye Chen asked.