Urban Medical God

The earth withers.

All the spiritual energy of the earth veins gathered around Ye Chen's body, turning into a mighty rock **** barrier.

Under the protection of this enchantment, Ye Chen's mind immediately regained its stability, and he escaped from the shadow of death.

The dark secret tome of Yan Mo's death realm can no longer pose any threat or impact to Ye Chen.

"What, Zhaowu Lingyu!?"

"Damn it, isn't the magic weapon of Yanshen Tianzun already lost? Why did it fall into your hands?"

"Go back!"

All the strong men in Yan Mo's death realm were furious and frightened, and even their Dao hearts were about to collapse.

The appearance of this Zhaowu Lingyu is simply a nightmare for them!

Zhaowu Lingyu floated in front of Ye Chen. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be the rock **** Tianzun alive, showing a calm and domineering aura.

All the strong men in Yan Mo's death realm did not dare to fight anymore, and hurriedly turned and fled away.

"Zhaowu Heavenly Sword, kill!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he made a quick decision. He immediately activated Zhaowu Lingyu, and the rock-soil breath exploded, and the feather turned into a huge and thick Rock God Heavenly Sword.

boom!

This Yanshen Zhaowu Heavenly Knife slashes across the sky, destroys the dead and destroys the dead, as if it is about to destroy the universe, and its momentum is huge.

With just one blow, a strong man in Yan Mo's death realm, whose body was like paper paste, was cut off instantly and died on the spot.

The rest of Yan Mo's death realm powerhouses were terrified.

They looked at Ye Chen, as if they saw the mighty appearance of Yanshen Tianzun who slashed across the world and slashed across the world. He was simply invincible.

Like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, Ye Chen mobilized the Zhaowu Heavenly Saber, slashing vertically and horizontally. In just a few breaths, all the strong men in Yan Mo's Death Realm were chopped to the ground.

All the strong died, only one survived, moaning and struggling.

That person survived because Ye Chen deliberately left a life alive.

"Where is Wang Dong?"

Ye Chen looked at the man, straight to the point, and asked in a cold voice.

He has captured the secret, the people of Yan Mo's dead world have captured Wang Dong, and he is secretly imprisoned somewhere.

However, Ye Chen still doesn't know where that place is.

Under the oppression of Ye Chen's breath, the man's heart had already been broken, and he was trembling.

But he was also tough, saying: "Lord of reincarnation, even if you kill me, I won't say anything."

"Your strength is beyond my imagination."

"But, you are dead. Everything that happened here touches the secret. I, the high priest behind Yan Mo's death world, elders, they will know everything."

"They won't let you go, you will soon die under my hands!"

"Your blood will become our sacrifice, to the great witch..."

Puchi—

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen condensed an invisible sword energy with one finger, pierced his head, and killed him directly.

"There's so much nonsense, do you think I won't know if I don't talk about it?"

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and at the moment of killing that person, he activated the Soul Devouring Orb, directly devouring the person's soul.

The memory in that person's soul also gathered in Ye Chen's mind like a tide.

Ye Chen flipped through these memories, and in an instant, he saw where Wang Dong was.

"So he was imprisoned in the prison?"

Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he immediately knew that there was a secret territory in Yan Mo's Death Realm near Haotianyu.

Wang Dong, the traitor of the Ancestral God Sect, was imprisoned in that territory, in a dark sky prison.

In addition to Wang Dong, many strong men were imprisoned.

At that moment, Ye Chen locked the coordinates of that secret territory, tore through the void, and shuttled away.

The territory of Yan Mo's death realm is in the mist above Haotianyu.

In the boundless mist~www.readwn.com~ there is a dark world of netherworld floating.

The powerhouses of Yan Mo's Death Realm are living in seclusion on this Netherland world.

Covered by the mist, outsiders couldn't find their location at all. If Ye Chen hadn't swallowed the memory of the strong man in Yan Mo's death world, it would be difficult for him to find this place.

Arriving in the sky above the Netherworld, Ye Chen caught the dark and dangerous aura, quickly used the morning wind to cover his figure, and landed silently.

This Netherland is a world of its own, the sky is divided into yin and yang, half of which is bright, with a sun hanging on it, and the other half is night, with a crescent moon suspended.

The sun and the moon reflect each other, and the breath of yin and yang circulates, presenting a perfectly balanced atmosphere.

In the world of Netherland, palaces, altars, and temples are built one after another.

All altars and temples are dedicated to the same statue.

That is the statue of the legendary witch, Fairy Cleansing Beauty!

The powerhouses of Yan Mo's Death Realm are only loyal to the Witch, not to the Reaper's Cult.

Therefore, in this world, people in Yan Mo's death world do not worship the **** of death, but only worship the witch.

Ye Chen sensed a little, and found that there are millions of people in this world, most of them are people from Yan Mo's death world, believers secretly recruited from the real world.

As for the powerhouses who came from Wuwu time and space, there are not many of them, only a few hundred or so.

These hundreds of people are the most core existence, they are extremely powerful, and generally they will not make a move easily.

The enemies Ye Chen encountered before were actually ordinary believers, and the true core of Yan Mo's death world, the Wuwu powerhouses, were all hidden here.

They will not make a move easily, because their strength is too strong, they may touch the secret of heaven and arouse the awareness of Zihuang Immortal Palace.

Once discovered by Zihuang Immortal Palace, Tianzun Daode and Daoist Chongyang will definitely do everything possible to suppress it, and will never let the darkness wreak havoc.