Urban Medical God

Chapter 3939: Come

And Baihu, as the soul of Hongmeng Supreme Treasure, has an energy that is not known to be many times purer than ordinary magic weapons. If he can be refined, it will definitely heal Xiao Huang's injuries.

"I see, Madam."

Ye Chen was secretly happy, although Baihu had the strength of the seventh-tier heaven of the Heavenly God Realm, but he was promoted to the second-tier heaven of the Chaos Realm, and his strength had also become much stronger.

Moreover, he still has a lot of hole cards, definitely a battle.

If you can kill the white tiger and refine it, you can greatly heal Xiao Huang's injuries.

laugh!

Ye Chen's body was like lightning, breaking through the void, and went quickly.

At this time, in the woods.

"Get out of here!"

Bai Hu roared, his eyes were fierce, and he slammed his fist, hitting the Supreme Dragon Emperor in the head.

anger.

Extreme anger!

Because of the supreme Dragon Emperor's obstruction, he watched Ye Luoer escape, but there was no way, the fire in his heart could be imagined.

Now, he just wanted to kill the Supreme Dragon King with a punch, then chase Ye Luoer, and regain the sacrificial monument.

But the problem is that the fighter plane is fleeting, and Ye Luoer at this moment may have fled to the depths of the Nine Heavens Shenlong Palace and completely escaped.

If he lost the Reincarnation Profound Monument, he really didn't know how to confess to Xuanyuan Moxie.

The Supreme Dragon Emperor closed his eyes and waited for death.

There is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

His mission has been completed.josei

Now that Bai Hu wanted to hunt down Ye Luoer, it was almost impossible.

"Hold on."

Seeing Baihu's fist, he was about to blast the head of the Supreme Dragon Emperor, and a deep voice sounded.

"Sir Yantian."

Bai Hu was taken aback for a moment, then stopped his movements, but saw that the Yantian Dragon God had been rescued, and he was rushing here with several Heavenly Dao Palace experts.

"Baihu, this supreme dragon emperor has good physical aptitude. Rather than killing him, it would be better to make a golden corpse puppet and use it for my Heavenly Dao Palace for generations."

The Yantian Dragon God laughed coldly.

These days, he was tortured and tortured, and now he is finally out of trouble, just wanting revenge.

If you simply kill the Supreme Dragon Emperor, it is not happy enough, it is better to refine him into a puppet, tortured and suppressed forever, is the real pleasure.

"Yes, all follow Master Yantian's instructions."

Bai Hu arched his hands in a very respectful manner.

Although his cultivation base was much stronger than the Yantian Dragon God.

But in the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Yantian Dragon God is respected and has a very deep relationship with Xuanyuan Moxie, even if it is him, he must be respectful.

"Yan Tian, ​​you!"

The face of Supreme Dragon Emperor suddenly changed.

If it is simply death, he is not afraid.

But to be refined into a puppet, you must live forever and never be detached. This is creepy to think about.

"Supreme Dragon King, you and I are our masters today. The love of the ancients has long ceased to exist. Don't blame me for being unfeeling."

Yantian Dragon God's eyes were extremely cold, and he cried out: "White Tiger, do it!"

"Yes!"

Bai Hu's eyes were sharp, his body burst out, his fingers spread out, and he was about to capture the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

"Om!"

Suddenly, an extremely loud, extremely magnificent, extremely ancient syllable rolled down from the sky.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

On the ground, a dozen or so experts from the Heavenly Dao Palace around Bai Hu, under the suppression of this syllable, spewed blood on the spot, burst their internal organs, and fell to death.

The Yantian Dragon God also vomited blood, with some broken internal organs, the huge dragon body collapsed to the ground, convulsing continuously, and was instantly seriously injured.

Even Baihu shook his body, his head hummed, and was shocked.

"This...this is, Tianlong Eight Gods!"

Baihu's face changed suddenly and he looked up at the sky.

I saw a young figure floating in the air holding a sword. Although his cultivation base was only in the second layer of the Chaos Realm, his aura was extremely sharp and he definitely should not be underestimated.

"You should be the mysterious young man the palace chief is looking for?"

Baihu clenched his fists, and the joints crackled.

He had heard that there was an enemy in the Heavenly Dao Palace, who was young, but he had practiced the 33-day Hong Mongol method, which was very difficult to deal with.

"Mr. Ye..."

The Supreme Dragon Emperor's lips moved and his face was full of excitement.

This young figure is Ye Chen.

He didn't expect Ye Chen to be so powerful after not seeing him in a short time.

A simple Hongmeng syllable directly crushed and killed more than a dozen Heavenly Dao Palace experts, and the ground was covered with corpses.

You know, the dozens of Heavenly Dao Palace powerhouses all have the cultivation base of the Heavenly God Realm. Although it is only the initial stage, it is definitely not weak.

But now, Ye Chen killed them all with one syllable.

How strong is his strength?

The master of the ordinary Heavenly God Realm, under his hand, was actually an ant-like existence, and was directly killed by a spike.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Chen flew down in the air and landed beside the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

"It's okay."

The Supreme Dragon Sovereign breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Ye Chen used the Eight Gods of the Heavenly Dragon to take care of it. The terrifying Hongmeng sound wave did not impact him.

"Baihu, it's him!"

"It's this kid who is against my Tiandao Palace everywhere!"

"Kill him!"

On the ground, the severely injured Yantian Dragon God roared again and again, and his voice was extremely angry.

In a short time, Ye Chen has made such a big improvement.

One syllable killed more than a dozen Heavenly Dao Palace experts~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was deeply terrified.

If you don't kill Ye Chen again, given time, he really wants to smash the Heavenly Dao Palace and suppress the heavens and worlds, no one can stop him.

Fortunately, even though Ye Chen was great, he was still far behind Baihu.

The strength of the white tiger has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm.

Compared with him, Ye Chen is like a cloud of earth and mud, which can't be compared at all.

"A chaos realm second-tier sky, I want to see how good you are."

Bai Hu's eyes were cold, and he fisted out wildly.

He has great confidence in his own strength.

It is absolutely not a problem to kill a second-layer heaven in the chaos realm for a seventh-layer heaven in the God Realm.

The fierce fists were filled with sharp murderous intent, and the surrounding trees, under the fierce fist wind, suddenly shook a hundred branches, constantly shaking.

"Heaven Destruction Sword Art!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, without any hesitation, directly using his full strength.

He knew very well that Bai Hu's strength was at the same level as the Devil Emperor Zhetian, and was very powerful. If he wanted to defeat, he absolutely couldn't keep his hands.

The violent destruction of Divine Dao exploded on Ye Chenjian.

This sword, with a monstrous aura of destruction, severely slashed at Baihu's fist.

"It's interesting, but unfortunately, with your strength, it is too naive to want to shake me."

Bai Hu squinted his eyes, Ye Chen's sword, with a raging aura of destruction, was indeed powerful.

But his realm was much higher than Ye Chen.

Facing this sword, he didn't have the slightest fear, and still suppressed it with one punch.

boom!

A shocking punch.

Bai Hu's fist light, with extremely fierce strength, instantly shook Ye Chen back.

All of Ye Chen's sword art of destroying the sky was crushed.

The tremendous force shook his mouth numb, and the sword almost flew out of his hand.

(End of this chapter)