Urban Medical God

"I have spent the rest of my life fighting, no one can kill me!"

"I don\'t believe it, it will be folded in the forbidden land of the Soul Race!" Ye Chen showed fierce gazes, and immediately heard a knock on the door!

咚咚!

Ye Chen opened the door but found that it was Beigong Ziyu, frowned slightly, and asked: "Ziyu, what are you doing here?"

"Master, I have good news for you!"

"My father is willing to help you!" Bei Gong Ziyu said excitedly.

"Help me?" Ye Chen\'s eyes were deep, and he looked at Beigong Ziyu meaningfully!

Beigong Hongtian!

I changed my mind a bit faster!

Something\'s wrong!

This guy Bei Gong Hongtian might be planning something!

"master!"

"My dad fights for you a chance!"

"Hurry up and go to the family with me!" Beigong Ziyu pulled Ye Chen and left.

Ye Chen thought about it, and felt that the Beigong family was unlikely to arrest him. After all, it was a middle-class family, and he hadn\'t been afraid of the Soul Race to such a degree! Furthermore, if you want to grab yourself, you just grabbed it, you don\'t have to drive yourself away, let your daughter come and invite yourself!

Although, he said before, he is no longer in contact with the Beigong family! But Ji Lin\'s life is more important than anything else!

He has no choice!

Besides, this is just a deal between him and the Beigong family!

If Beigong Hongtian dared to make a mistake, he would kill several elders of the Beigong family and break out again, which is a lesson for them!

Kill the world!

Ye Chen thought, but he didn\'t have that strength!

Kill the Dao Jing?

Under the full burst, no matter what the cost, just like in the soul clan a few days ago, you can kill two or three warriors in the early stage of the realm, but that\'s all!

"it is good!"

"Let\'s go!" Ye Chen was naturally fearless, and followed Beigong Ziyu on the flying boat!

At this moment, Beigong Hongtian had already torn the void, came to the land of the soul race, and went directly to the attic where the old soul race was closed! As a martial artist of good fortune, although he was temporarily forcibly promoted, his realm is much higher than this soul race ancestor, so naturally he is not afraid!

"Bei Gong Hongtian!"

"Why are you here?"

The old man in the gray-robed spirit race in the attic slowly opened his eyes, and his **** luster was flowing around his body. It seemed that he was extremely injured and had difficulty moving one or two times, so he just looked at Beigong Hongtian and said with a cold voice: " You don’t want to avenge Ye Sutian’s little bastard, do you?"

"how could be!"

"I came to the Soul Race today just to discuss business with you!" Bei Gong Hongtian walked to the center, pulled out a chair and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and stared at the gray-robed old man , A smile was drawn at the corners of his lips, and he said: "Is the injury still?"

"It\'s been five hundred years, isn\'t it so heavy?"

"The one who hurt you back then seems to have suffered a lot from his own damage. He was also injured to the root of his origin. Now he has fallen to the peak of the ninth level of the Hedao realm. How can you stay in the second level of the good fortune realm?"

Five hundred years ago!

This old man of the soul race once fought with a good fortune realm swordsman!

Two martial artists of good fortune fought for five days and five nights, fighting for thousands of miles, destroying a city, and killing a million people in the aftermath. In the end, the swordsman was hit by the soul race old man, and the wound was extremely serious, but the time and space in his hand The knife also hit the origin of the soul clan ancestor!

After losing both!

The Dao Zun traveled far to the Western Regions, to the Southern Regions, and worshipped under another Beigong family, and even the same blood spirit family had something to do with him!

The Beigong Hongtian and the Nanyu Beigong family must be both branches of the Shenlong family, and certain news is also exchanged. Naturally, these news are clear.

However, the old soul clan was hit at the origin and healed for five hundred years, but he still fell from the fifth heaven of the good fortune realm to the second heaven of the good fortune realm, and his injuries were extremely serious, and his hands would aggravate his injuries, so that Ye Chen a few days ago So arrogant, if it weren\'t for the desperate situation, if he wanted to die together, he would not say anything, let alone want to make a move!

"Old man, this injury..."

"Desperately, it is okay to abolish all your cultivation bases!"

The old man of the soul clan stared at Beigong Hongtian, his pupils were like the Nine Nether Abyss, full of cruel and lonely meanings!

He sat down with his hands on his legs, and said quietly: "Besides, the old man is the elder of the inner door of the soul hall. If you move me, the soul hall will not let you go! Besides, you will not move or move. !"

"Let\'s talk about it, what is the deal this time?"

"Your Beigong family hasn\'t come to do business for two to three hundred years!"

Bei Gong Hongtian showed a smile and said lightly: "Ye Jitian, I think you should really want to kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old soul clan\'s expression became cold, and the cold aura lingered all over his body. In an instant, the whole attic seemed to be in the ice and snow, the ground was frozen, and the air lingered with murderous aura!

No response, no anger!

But the murderous aura is overflowing, which shows that the ancestors of the soul race hate him!

"Don\'t be so nervous, from a certain perspective, we are now in the same boat." Bei Gong Hongtian said.

The old man of the soul race was startled and curiously said: "Do you have a way to let us kill Ye Jitian?"

"Aren\'t you afraid that Wanjian Emperor\'s Palace is making trouble for you?" The old soul clan snorted coldly, with some disdain, and said: "Take chestnuts from the fire, or fight between the two sides. Wanting to take advantage of the murlocs is equivalent to seeking death!"

Beigong Hongtian waved his hand, shook his head slightly, and said, "It\'s not a fiddle!"

"Not counting chestnuts from the fire!"

"It\'s not just reaping profit!"

"It\'s a three-world method. You and I, and even Ye Jitian, will benefit. It will be a situation that everyone wants to see. Can you kill Ye Jitian at that time? It depends on your soul clan\'s ability to kill Ye Jitian. My God, Ten Thousand Sword Emperor Palace has nothing to say!"

"Everything is reasonable!"

"Besides, you have the Soul Palace behind you. Since it is the reason, Wanjian Emperor Palace can\'t move anything!"

Say this!

The ancestor of the soul race has complicated eyes, staring at Beigong Hongtian carefully, thinking constantly in his heart.

Bei Gong Hongtian this person!

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It has always been the third elder of the Beigong family as his military adviser, helping him show the way and plan the direction!

To speak out these plans today must be what the three elders of the Supreme Supreme are saying, let’s listen!

"You said!"

"What exactly is the best of the three worlds method, let us kill Ye Jitian without any trouble?"

The ancestor of the soul race asked, and after the question, he looked like a sculpture again, sitting cross-legged, as if he was an old man who had been sitting for many years. The dust on his body was not cleaned up, but his eyes became shrewd!

Look far!

It\'s like a poisonous snake staring at a certain target, but it hasn\'t moved!

Just looking at it will give people a fear that penetrates deep into their hearts!