Urban Medical God

The young man was nailed to a shelf full of ancient writings, his limbs were bleeding, and he looked quite miserable.

With a single glance, Ye Chen knew that this young man was the traitor Wang Dong who escaped from the Ancestor God Sect!

Wang Dong looked at Ye Chen, Xu Jiu and the others with a daze in his eyes.

"I'm here to rescue you!"

Ye Chen turned his Qi into a sword, rescued Wang Dong from the cross, and temporarily stabilized his injury with Bagua Tiandan.

"Are you, the Lord of Reincarnation?"

Wang Dong stared blankly at Ye Chen, and felt a sense of calmness, majesty, and a trace of sacredness, which was the unique fluctuation of reincarnation.

Ye Chen said: "It's me."

Xu Jiu was a little flustered and said: "Master of Reincarnation, it seems that someone is coming, let's leave first."

Ye Chen listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the cell.

Although Immortal Emperor Shengguang's secret technique stunned the guardians of the sky prison, Ye Chen's destruction of the bronze corpse worm sculpture and his rescue of Wang Dong in the forbidden area obviously attracted the attention of the strong outside.

"let's go!"

Ye Chen feels the danger deeply, once the strong man at the core of Yan Mo's death world descends, it will be tricky.

At that moment, Ye Chen bombarded with a big hand, directly destroying a wall of the dungeon.

The four walls of the dungeon are protected by layers of restrictions, but Ye Chen is powerful, and these restrictions naturally cannot stop him.

After the wall was broken, Ye Chen immediately rushed out with Wang Dong, Xu Jiu, and many prisoners.

At this time, an old priest with a law enforcement staff and dozens of dark believers chased him from behind.

"Not good! Ya Daochi is here!"

"This Ya Daochi is the high priest of Yan Mo's death realm, and the eleventh protector of the Death God Sect. It is code-named puppet and is very powerful!"

Seeing the figure of the old priest, Xu Jiu showed a look of fear.

The old priest's eyes were angry, and he saw Ye Chen at a glance.

"Bold! The lord of reincarnation, dare to make trouble in my territory of Yan Mo's death world?"

"Dark thorns, stop me!"

The old priest Ya Daochi waved his staff, and clumps of thorns suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Every bush of thorns has a dark color, which is very strange.

A few escaped prisoners accidentally stepped on it, screamed and died on the spot, buried among the thorns.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

The prisoners he rescued were all warriors who were under the care of Yan Mo's death circle, and they were powerful.

But even so, in the face of the old priest's dark thorn technique, these warriors are completely irresistible, and they will die if they touch the thorn. It can be seen that the old priest's terrifying, dark way has reached the point of defying the sky.

"Shen Xi Tianjian, break it for me!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, and sacrificed the Shenxi Tianjian, and the light breath exploded, destroying all those dark thorns.

The old priest Ya Daochi's expression changed, and he said: "Damn it, it's actually a remnant of the light, kill him!"

As soon as his voice fell, the dark believers behind him rushed out like a tide, all of them looked fiercely, and rushed towards Ye Chen like a demon.

Ye Chen had already walked out of the prison, and brought Wang Dong, Xu Jiu, and a group of prisoners and fighters outside.

This is still the site of the Dark Temple. In all directions, there are densely packed dark believers and dark guards rushing out like wild beasts. Enemies are all in the sky and on the ground, which is very terrifying.

"Wings of Liberty, open!"

In the midst of a crisis, Ye Chen exploded in a storm, and spread out a pair of huge bright wings, which are the wings of freedom.

As soon as the Wings of Freedom opened, Ye Chen was like an incarnation of Fengshen, surrounded by glorious weather such as kunpeng, flying birds, wind and clouds, etc., constantly floating, the breath of great carefreeness and freedom whizzed and shook, which was shocking.

Ye Chen has already comprehended the second chapter of the World Ode to Miracles, "A Happy Journey". After comprehending "A Wing of Freedom", his aura of Wings of Freedom became even more brilliant and invincible. , all suppressed.

Those dark believers who came over, all the strong men, were blown away with screams under the impact of the storm of Wings of Freedom.

"Wings of Liberty! This kid has actually mastered such heaven-defying supernatural powers!"

The old priest, Ya Daochi, looked at Ye Chen's free and brilliant figure, and his face could not help but twist slightly.

"Walk!"

With a shout, Ye Chen immediately soared into the sky with wings, and quickly fled to the sky with Wang Dong, Xu Jiu, and a group of prisoners and fighters.

"Want to escape under the eyes of the old man?"

"Puppet secret technique, puppet performance!"

The old priest snorted. Seeing that Ye Chen was about to run, he immediately came back to his senses. The staff in his hand turned into a black light and escaped into his body, his whole body's aura surged.

I saw him pointing out ten fingers, and every finger shot out a thin line of spiritual energy like a silk thread.

Chi Chi Chi!

The thin lines of aura penetrated into the bodies of the surrounding dark believers.

Those dark believers were originally blown away by the storm of Wings of Freedom, but now, under the control of the old priest, their bodies flew up, their limbs showed a stiff movement like a puppet, and they drew their swords and swung their swords towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his wings of freedom and fanned a strong wind, but those dark believers were completely unaffected, and they still attacked fiercely.

Even, under the storm of Ye Chen, their bodies and flesh were scraped off, leaving only a skeleton.