Chapter 5122: remind
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Urban Medical God
- The wind will laugh
- 1335 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:10:00
At the same time, the evil sword flew out and directly attacked the stone pillar that was continuously injecting blood toward the center.
Under this tyrannical blow, the stone pillar burst, and the blood flow back to the center of the hall door.
And the blood shadow that is about to burst out of the formation has become increasingly shallow.
The crisis is still on the verge of outbreak.
...
At the same time, another place.
Xia Ruoxue flew towards the south with the imperial sword under the guidance of the divine mind of Our Lady of Mercy.
A looming palace stands in the front, and the huge gate is hidden behind the wind and sand, looking majestic and majestic.
Shrine.
Three vigorous and powerful characters hung on the gate of this palace. The font of the plaque was as red as blood. Xia Ruoxue could even see the faintly falling red blood drop.
"Crack..."
Xia Ruoxue reached out and pushed open the palace gate, revealing the cold hall behind.
The hall is very empty without any decorations, which is completely different from other palaces.
"Pay attention to the stone pillars."
The spirit of Our Lady of Mercy reminded.
Xia Ruoxue turned to the twelve stone pillars. Each stone pillar saw a giant dragon. Each giant dragon was half exposed, or broke through the air, or the dragon breathed, or closed his eyes to practice...
"This is the original body of the ancient Emperor Huanglong?"
Xia Ruoxue speculated that she couldn't feel any source technique fluctuations on the twelve stone pillars. It should have been carved by someone to praise the ancient emperor, not the handwriting of the ancient emperor.
"Go to the nave!" said the spirit of Our Lady of Mercy.
"Wow!"
As soon as Xia Ruoxue pushed open the door of the nave, one side broke out with a cold sword of cold light and pierced Xia Ruoxue's face!
"Mingyue Great Sword of Compassion!"
Xia Ruoxue's long sword was sacrificed, and the blade was bent, knocking the hidden weapon to one side.
The door of the nave was opened, but the light did not illuminate the inside. On the contrary, it seemed to be swallowed by something, and the dark fog seemed to be full of tentacles.
"Ming Moon Light God Pearl!"
Xia Ruoxue's hands were sealed, and an extremely bright star-moon orb was formed between her palms. The star-moon orb slowly floated into the nave, and the silver luster emitted from her body forced the thick black fog back into the center of the nave.
Seeing this, Xia Ruoxue walked into the nave.
"No!" Our Lady of Mercy said at this time, but it was too late.
Just when Xia Ruoxue stepped into the nave with one foot, a thick mist as strong as a rope had already hooked her ankle, pulling her whole person out.
"Bloodline! Open!"
At this time, Xia Ruoxue's body was fully bloody. The original Mingyue Pure Element Body had suddenly become red gold, and the blood flowing through the meridians all over her body was full of red gold luster. She slapped her one hand on the ground, trying to get up.
The other hand swings the sword on the thick black fog, trying to cut off the tentacles.
The dense fog was divided between Xia Ruoxue's sword, but the tentacles of the dense fog did not relax, still dragging her into the depths of the nave.
"Reincarnation Star Flame!"
A faint star flame condensed between Xia Ruoxue's fingers.
The star flame in this nave, from small to large, slowly rose up, blocking Xia Ruoxue's whole body, as if forming an armor.
"Ming Moon Origin Technique!"
Xia Ruoxue let out a sullen cry. She is the source master of Mingyue, and she will not be subdued by the dense fog in this area.
Xia Ruoxue's attack methods had no effect on the dark fog. Whether it was the Moon Origin Technique or the reincarnation bloodline, facing the black fog, it was like a punch on the cotton.
"Stopped?"
Xia Ruoxue sensed that she seemed to have finally stopped, and slowly sat up, offering a bright moonlight divine pearl again.
A person was sitting on a stone platform.
The whole body was shrouded in darkness, unable to see his face.
"who is it?"
Xia Ruoxue said with a sword, her eyebrows frowned slightly when she looked at the dark shadow.
"Ming Moon Origin Technique? Who taught you?" The voice came out, as if he was familiar with Ming Moon Origin Technique.
"who are you?"
Xia Ruoxue took another step forward, but still did not see the person's appearance.
"Ruoxue, he is the King of Medicine of the Old Dream." The voice of Our Lady of Mercy rang in Xia Ruoxue's ears, "It's no wonder that the Moon Origin Technique and the power of the bloodline have no effect on him, he is the Medicine Spirit."
"Medicine?"
Xia Ruoxue was taken aback, lying in her storage ring, the little medicine spirit she had just caught.
However, Xiao Yaoling did not have any effect on Ye Chen's attack. However, the gap between the two is too great.
"Since you know me, it must be directed at it."
A wooden box appeared out of thin air on the stone platform where the black shadow was sitting.
"Unexpectedly, the Old Dream Medicine King would help Huanglong Ancient Emperor to do such a conscientious thing." Xia Ruoxue snorted coldly.
"Desperate? Is it that people are only allowed to covet the ancient emperor's supernatural powers, and the ancient emperor is not allowed to borrow the lives of these ants?"
The black shadow breathed in disdain: "The causality in this world should pay for its actions."
"The strong words are unreasonable, it is obvious that the ancient emperor Huanglong set a trap to attract the warriors to continue their lives, but now they are self-inflicted."
"Isn't it? If it weren't for their greed for treasure, they wouldn't have entered this treasure land."
The Old Dream Medicine King waved his hand, and above the darkness, a clear spring appeared, and the rushing spring water slowly calmed down, turning out to be a picture scroll~EbookFREE.me~The practice of the ancient Emperor Huanglong in opening the altar .
Countless warriors worshipped.
The ancient Emperor Huanglong robbed of rare and precious treasures between heaven and earth.
The ancient Emperor Huanglong opened up a small world and hid it in Taixu Cave.
Then, with the help of the Old Dream Medicine King, he exhausted the last trace of his spiritual thoughts to cast this wild dragon multi-spiritual formation.
The first time the Treasure Land was opened, countless people died, but the ancient emperor was not called again.
Turn on for the second time.
...
Until this time, it was the fifth time to open.
"Have you not seen it through?" The voice of Our Lady of Mercy rang, "The world is vast, and the human heart is reincarnated. The ancient Emperor Huanglong may help you transform, but death is also his fate and cannot be forced."
When the old dream medicine king heard the words of Our Lady of Mercy, he obviously speculated one or two about her identity: "Why don't you, why do you want to get my second dream branch?"
"If I seek benevolence and gain benevolence, it is naturally my cause and effect. The plan of the ancient Emperor Huanglong has been implemented four times, and none of them succeeded. You shouldn’t be so obsessed with your heavenly way."
"Perseverance?" The Old Dream Medicine King snorted coldly, "The Ancient Emperor Huanglong is a powerful person, and he is bound to stand on top of the top again."
"Ruoxue, his obsession is already deep in his bones, he can't persuade him, you can't hurt him, and he can't hurt you either. If you take away the dream branch, we will leave."
"Mingyue Reincarnation Sword!" Xia Ruoxue sacrificed with a sword, and directly emptied the wooden box.
"It's nothing more than a mere complex dream branch, take it if you want!" The Old Dream Medicine King didn't even resist.
"This time, the ancient emperor will definitely be resurrected, Our Lady of Mercy, if you want to return to the peak state, leave this treasure land as soon as possible."
The Old Dream Medicine King reminded him that although Dao is different, they are all powerful in ancient times, and they still have a sense of sympathy.