Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 1952 has been exhausted!

"Adult, you call us back, what's the matter?"

"Yeah, so many people gathered at the rudder of nine, but it was a waste of time!"

......

Everyone is very vocal, obviously not very confused about the move of the shadow.

Although the rudder of the nine divisions is inconspicuous, the strength of this rudder is enough to sweep a high emperor.

Usually, these people are scattered everywhere.

All of them were summoned all at once, and everyone was obviously curious.

The shadows waved and gestured, indicating that everyone was quiet, and slowly said: "To summon you, naturally there is something big to do..."

The shadow style introduced the situation of the Eagle, and everyone was shocked.

"A small imperial city, actually has such a strong strength?"

"Really? It's just a small god, and Wanbaolou will send so many strong people to protect him?"

"You know a fart! Ye Yuan is now a cash cow in Wanbaolou. It is normal to send more people to protect him."

......

This small underground darkroom is planning to deal with the Tianying Imperial City. In the capital of the nine emperors, Yu Wenfeng is carefully handling the deep middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man is named Duan Yu, the landlord of the Wanbao Building of the Wuyi Emperor, the super-powerful of the true **** Jiuzhongtian.

"That... Duan Yi adults, what is the cat in the little inn?" Yu Wenfeng couldn't resist his curiosity and asked.

Duan Duan sat on the top, gently drinking the toon, a look of aftertaste.

"Yucheng Lord can only endure asking questions now, but it is somewhat unexpected. I don't tell you, but I am afraid to scare you. You really want to know?" Duan Xiao chuckled.

Yu Wenfeng’s pupils were shrinking. He had expected that the small inn in the city was unusual. It would allow the great master of the gods to sit down in the town’s main government. How can this be simple?

What's more, now in the city's main government, there are still no fewer than 20 strong men in the middle and late stages of the real world.

This horrible lineup allowed Yu Wenfeng not to sleep well these days.

He was shocked in his heart, because this is because many true gods are strong and do not belong to the same force.

For example, this section is the landlord of the Wanbao Building, the Wuyi Emperor, which governs the nine emperors. Others, some from the Great Emperor, and some from the higher emperors.

There are even a few who are strong from other heavenly dojos.

Just, who can bring these people together?

Tianzun?

It is impossible to mobilize the true gods in so many places!

Whose face is it, so big?

Yu Wenfeng is full of curiosity, and these days he can be ruined.

These people sneaked into the city government quietly, without alarming anyone.

Among them, only one of them is aware of the origins of these people.

Looking at Duan Yu, Yu Wenfeng nodded and said: "Please also express the paragraph!"

Duan Yan took another sip of tea and smiled. "In fact, the little inn is a rudder of the dead soul! If I expected it to be good, now I am afraid that there are no more than ten strong realms in the middle of the real world. !"

Snapped!

Yu Wenfeng glanced, the tea pot in his hand fell directly to the ground.

His face was white, and his legs kept squatting.

The soul of death, that is the name of everyone who is frightened.

And this terrible force, actually under his own rule, has such a powerful rudder!

How many years have they been there?

Under the hands of his own, how many people were assassinated and how many forces were destroyed?

Yu Wenfeng’s brain was chaotic, and he was scared after a while.

"But... but the great man, you Wanbaolou, will not be willing to fight against the soul of the soul?" Yu Wenfeng was somewhat puzzled.

Duan Yan smiled and said: "We are doing business in Wanbaolou. As long as there are enough benefits, it is natural for us to take the shot. Moreover, these notorious forces are all worthy of everyone."

Yu Wenfeng was shocked and more curious about this man who was behind the scenes.

At this moment, a figure appeared quietly in the hall.

"Duan Yu adults, the soul of the dead door!" The people came to the court.

Yu Wenfeng was shocked and suddenly realized that a large-scale real war of the gods was about to begin.

Duan Yan took a sip of tea without hesitation, and slowly got up and said: "Call them all. This sorrowful sorcerer has been ruining for years and should be destroyed."

......

The soul of the dead, the group of people out of the city, tearing open the disguise of the body.

Shadowwind told me: "Let's make a low-key move along the way, don't stun the snake. When you arrive at the Tianying Imperial City, let's sneak in and wait for the opportunity to move. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the movie man!"

Everyone led the way and went away one by one.

It’s just that they don’t know that their every move is being monitored.

And the front, waiting for them, is a shocking ambush.

A group of people are dying. Suddenly, dozens of horrible energy fluctuations traverse the void and lie on them.

Rumble...

Above the sky, there was a loud noise.

The weaker ones were killed directly by the violent energy.

The next change was too sudden, and everyone could barely react.

Above the sky, the tragic sounds are connected.

The shadow of the shadows instantly became extremely ugly, and they were ambushed!

How can this be?

They are dead, always ambushing others, when are they ambushed?

"Who is it, give Laozi out! The dark arrow hurts people, what heroes are heroes?"

Oh...

He said this, more than 20 figures were surrounded by all sides, surrounded by a group of people.

When the shadows and other people saw this, they suddenly became pale.

More than 20 true gods in the middle and late period, these strengths are simply shocking.

When you are a middle-aged person, it is the horror of the true God!

"To deal with a group of heinous people, the dark arrow hurts people, is it a hero?"

The face of the shadows changed inconsistency, and he turned to the Duanyi. "This Xiongtai, I don't understand what you are talking about! We are just a group of people on the road. I don't know if you are ambushing here. What is the reason?"

Duan Yan looked at the shadow of the wind and smiled and said: "The shadow wind, you are the soul of the dead, and the rudder master, I don't believe you don't know the landlord!"

The shadow of the wind sinks, how is the dark channel exposed?

Of course, he knows Duan Yi, and the imperial monarch of the five monarchs is the powerful owner of the Wanbaolou, the true deity of the nine heavens. He is the rudder of the sorcerer's rudder. How could he not know?

Seeing the shadow of the wind does not speak, Duan Yi faintly said: "Are you very curious, why is your identity exposed? Oh, let you see a person, you will naturally understand."

During the speech, the sky slowly came out of the figure.

The shadows look at the people, not to shrink from the pupils, exclaimed: "Ye Yuan!"

(End of this chapter)