Urban Medical God

That is the gate of immortality of the old Japanese alliance!

The young man was obviously an elite of the old Japanese alliance, and he could summon the phantom of the gate of eternal life. Although it was not an entity, it was very powerful and suffocating.

If the gate of withered bones can barely rank among the top three among the nine prehistoric gates, then the gate of eternal life is the well-deserved number one!

The gate of eternal life contains the breath of eternal and immortal glory, and has an immortal atmosphere, suppressing all demons and monsters.

Ye Chen\'s Withered Bone Gate was restrained by the Gate of Eternal Life!

As soon as the gate of eternal life descended, it was only a phantom, but Ye Chen\'s gate of withered bones all made a cracking sound, and cracks appeared, as if it were about to burst.

"not good!"

Ye Chen\'s complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly closed the Gate of Withered Bones, but because of this, he also suffered a huge back-shock injury, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The Lord of Samsara is injured, kill him soon!"

The black and overwhelming team around is surging up, taking this opportunity to completely wipe out Ye Chen.

Ye Chen suddenly fell into a desperate situation!

"The chaotic rain flies into the sky, the sword intent turns thousands, it\'s too chaotic rain!"

Suddenly, a grim man\'s voice exploded in the void.

I saw a sword glow, with the majesty of a heavenly monarch, descending from the sky, and instantly burst out thousands of sword intent, shooting like a rainstorm.

"Too messy rain road? The people from Jianmen are here!"

Someone exclaimed.

Under the raft of Luanyu Swordsmanship, the powerhouses evaded one after another, fearing that they would suffer any harm.

Among the Thirty-Six Ways of the Supreme Being, there is a Taoism called Taishang Luanyudao, which is also one of the "Eight-Eight Ways of the Supreme Way".

When everyone saw the majesty of the Chaoshang Rain Road, they knew that it was the strong swordsman who had come.

Ye Chen\'s pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a young man in a white robe descending from the sky.

The white-robed young man held a sword in his hands, clearly an unsurpassed soldier, with a sharp cutting edge. Although it was not as good as a real heavenly sword, it was not much different.

"Listen to Yujian?"

Ye Chen looked at the sword, and instantly caught the familiar cause and effect, and saw that the sword was actually one of the two great soldiers of Jianmen, listening to the rain sword.

The sword gate has both male and female swords, the female sword Xiaolou Ye Chen has already seen, and even got the Heavenly God Sword Soul from it.

The other male sword, called Tingyu, was in the hands of the white-robed young man.

The white-robed youth came down, but took Ye Chen and quickly flew away.

"It\'s the swordsman genius of Jianmen Ye endless!"

"What does he want to do?"

"Damn it, he wants to kill the Lord of Samsara himself and swallow all the heavenly swords and treasures!"

Everyone saw the white-robed youth, took Ye Chen away, stayed for a while, then woke up, shouted, chased after him.

However, the body of the white-robed youth shook, and he and Ye Chen suddenly turned into chaotic rain in the sky, fluttering and falling, disappearing.

This hand body turned into chaotic rain, and the magical power that flew without a trace was simply unpredictable. In an instant, everyone lost the breath of the white robe youth and Ye Chen, and they did not know where they fled.

The vast universe and starry sky, the endless galaxy world.

On a deserted ground, a misty drizzle suddenly floated.

Then, in the misty drizzle, two figures gradually gathered.

It was Ye Chen and that white robe youth.

"Lord of Samsara, are you okay?"

The white-robed youth put Ye Chen down, looking at him with rather complicated eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chen was already injured at this time, he kept breathing and swallowing, adjusting his breath, and looked up at the white robe youth.

He only knew that the white-robed youth was a member of Jianmen, but he did not know the specific identity of the other party.

From the mouth of the Devil Emperor Zhetian, Ye Chen knew clearly that Jianmen was just a chess piece of Demon Zu Wutian.

Therefore, when looking at this white robe youth, Ye Chen\'s eyes were full of alert.

He carefully sensed and found that the breath of the white-robed youth, although he was a heavenly monarch, had extremely terrifying background, and even his swordsmanship was not much weaker than himself.

With Ye Chen\'s current strength, it is obvious that he cannot fight against this level of power, unless he is desperate to stop, burn out the blood of reincarnation, sacrifice all weapons and magic weapons, and may hurt the opponent, but he will die, there is no point. The possibility of surviving.

"My name is Ye Wuendi, a disciple of the swordsman in the world."

The white robe youth spoke slowly.

Ye Chen caught it carefully and found that there was no cause and effect related to Demon Ancestor Wutian in Ye Wujin\'s body.

Strange, isn\'t Jianmen a force cultivated in the dark by Mozu Wutian?

Why doesn\'t Ye Wu Endless have any causality from the old days?

"What do you want to do?"

Suddenly, and Ye Chen couldn\'t figure it out, so he asked the other party.

The kendo that Ye Wuendi showed just now was quite terrifying.

Not to mention that Ye Chen is injured now, even in the peak period, he can\'t match it.

"I want to fight you."

Ye Wu-endless spoke slowly, with a warlike voice in his voice.

"Fight me?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said: "You are a strong heavenly monarch. I am now wounded. You want to kill me. It\'s easy to kill me, why bother?"

Ye Wujie looked at Ye Chen\'s free and easy appearance, but was very surprised, frowned slightly, and secretly admired in his heart, saying: "I won\'t take advantage of you, I will take you out, we will find another place to fight quietly. One game."

"I will suppress my realm to the same level as you, absolutely fair."