Urban Medical God

There were ancient runes flowing in his pupils, as if they belonged to the old days.

Mysterious and profound.

"Jun Chang Mo, you have already lost all your anger, so why struggle?"

"The old days are over. Dissipate, not clinging, is the right way."

Jiang Chenzi\'s voice was bleak, and with a wave of his old palm, there was a gloomy and **** light flying in the distance.

Ye Chen looked up, but saw the light radiating from a door.

That door is exactly the gate of the heavenly burial of the nine prehistoric gates!

Even at the moment, the Gate of the Sky Burial gave Ye Chen an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

The effect of this thing in Jiang Chenzi\'s hands is simply terrifying!

"The Gate of Sky Burial, buried it for me!"

Jiang Chenzi summoned the gate of the celestial burial and shouted violently. That day, the gate of burial opened, and a **** and fierce hellish world emerged.

At this moment, Ye Chen next to him felt even more profound.

Fortunately, Ye Chen ran the Hongmeng Great Starry Sky in time and was not affected by any.

"It seems that the nine sects of Honghuang are indeed extraordinary."

"I don\'t know what the origins of the existence behind these nine gates are."

"Is it all related to the old days?"

"Or is it a game of chess?"

Ye Chen shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He believed that in the future he would inevitably encounter the remaining doors.

It is even possible to control a few of them.

Right now, the most important thing is the safety of the blood god.

No matter what, the blood **** is still very important to Ye Chen.

Wow!

The blood **** was full of vitality and blood, and a wisp of old dirty blood was sucked out. It was twisted and transformed into a human form. It was the figure of Lord Chang Mo.

At the gate of the burial that day, a very terrifying suction burst out, pulling Chang Mo Jun in, completely burying and swallowing.

Chang Mojun opened his eyes and felt the swallowing of the gate of the sky burial. He suddenly suffocated his breathing. He stared at Jiang Chenzi and shouted: "Jiang Chenzi, why are you! So you are not dead yet? What do you want to do, Do you dare to swallow me?"

Back then, Jiang Chenzi was lurking in the heart of the earth under the order of the Lord of the Old Days. Jun Mo only thought he would have died long ago, but he didn\'t expect to meet him here.

"Hehe, Mr. Chang Mo, accept your fate!"

Jiang Chenzi didn\'t talk nonsense, and aura spread out all over his body, urging the gate of the heavenly burial, and that gate exploded with even more terrifying force, dragging Chang Mojun\'s body over.

"Thorns and Blood Sword, kill!"

Jun Chang Mo\'s eyes were completely split, but he was not reconciled to extinction, he used the blood sword of thorns, and slashed towards Jiang Chenzi.

Jiang Chenzi was not panicked, he was still urging the Gate of Heaven Burial, and had no plan to defend, because Ye Chen was standing next to him.

"Eight Buddha Qi!"

Ye Chen waved a palm, and a pagoda emerged from his palm, and fell fiercely. Between the golden light burst, the thorns and blood sword of Lord Chang Mo was completely wiped out.

Mr. Chang Mo let out a scream, his face full of pain.

Jiang Chenzi took this opportunity to urge the gate of the heavenly burial and pulled him in. He was about to close the gate and bury him completely.

But Mr. Chang Mo was fierce, and he didn\'t want to die at this time. He pushed his arms out to prevent the gate from closing.

"Jiang Chenzi, you can\'t kill me! I am the head teacher of the Tianwu Immortal Sect, the master of the Crown of Thorns, no one in the world can kill me!"

Jun Chang Mo roared to the sky, his eyes bursting with blood, desperately struggling to resist, and he did not let the door close.

He knows very well that once the gate of the celestial burial is closed, he will be completely thrown into the hell, his body and spirit will be destroyed, and there will be no hope of survival.

However, under Chang Mo Jun\'s desperate resistance, Jiang Chenzi\'s face was also slightly dark, and his breathing was a little scattered, but he still maintained the Yin Jue, kept the gate of the sky burial in operation, and prevented Chang Mo from getting out.

The two fell into a stalemate.

Jiang Chenzi wanted to close the gate of the heavenly burial and block Mr. Chang Mo, but Mr. Chang Mo was desperately resisting.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen took a step forward and asked, "Senior, if I help?"

Jiang Chenzi said: "No, if an outsider interferes, it is likely to disturb my breath. As I said, it will take three days. You continue to protect me."

Ye Chen said: "Yes!"

Jiang Chenzi took a deep breath and continued to operate the gate of the heavenly burial. He estimated that in three days, Mr. Chang Mo could be completely buried.

Master Chang Mo knew that it was difficult to get away, so he cursed loudly, but he had no choice but to pray for a miracle.

Ye Chen guarded Jiang Chenzi\'s side, silently guarding.

After two days in this way, Ye Chen suddenly felt that a ray of dangerous aura approached.

"Is there really something big going to happen?"

Ye Chen\'s heart shuddered, remembered Jiang Chenzi\'s words, these three days may change the sky, there will be major changes.

And now, even Ye Chen has captured the dangerous aura, it seems that a huge catastrophe is approaching.

Ye Chen glanced at Jiang Chenzi, Jiang Chenzi\'s aura was decayed, and he was barely maintaining the operation of the Sky Burial Gate, and did not respond to changes in the outside world.

But Mr. Chang Mo struggled for two days, and he was almost at the point where he was running out of oil, and he didn\'t even have the strength to curse.

In the past two days, Ling\'er also fell into a deep sleep. The virtual stele absorbed the faith energy of the Lord of the old days and transformed to perfection. Now Ling\'er needs time to digest.

After another day, Chang Mo finally lost all his strength and let go of his arms. That day, the gate of the burial rumblingly closed.

"Miss Wu Yao, I\'m sorry..."

(End of this chapter)