Urban Medical God

Ye Chen nodded, calling to Ling\'er in his heart: "Ling\'er, can you make a move?"

At the beginning, there were millions of believers who worshipped the Lord of the Old Day in the ghost land. All the faith energy was absorbed by the virtual stele. Ling\'er also absorbed part of the faith and fell into a state of sleep and digestion.

Now hearing Ye Chen\'s call, Ling\'er stretched her waist, woke up, and said: "My son, I am awake, and I feel so comfortable in this sleep. I have recovered a lot now."

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "It will be good if you recover, and help me."

Ling\'er smiled and said: "Okay!"

After getting Ling\'er\'s affirmative answer, Ye Chen immediately opened the virtual spirit veins.

Linger mobilized the virtual stele to completely release the energy of the virtual stele, greatly enhancing the power of Ye Chen\'s virtual spirit veins.

Ye Chen\'s eyes were sharp, and when the Void Spirit\'s divine veins were opened, bursts of powerful spatial power filled his body, and the surrounding void suddenly buzzed and shook violently.

"Void spirit veins, break!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, and the surrounding space was restricted, and the layers of space suddenly shattered and opened, and the coercive feeling of that space also disappeared instantly.

"Very good, kid, good job."

Ren Feihua felt a lot of relaxation around him, and smiled approvingly.

"Go, let\'s go in, and the Xuezang Stardust will belong to me, and the bloodline of Emperor Panwu will belong to you."

Ren Feihua took Ye Chen into the depths of the mausoleum and was already discussing the division of the spoils.

His cultivation is stuck in peace, and Dao Heart needs to break through. This Snow Burial Stardust is extremely important to him, and he naturally can\'t miss it.

Ye Chen has a lot of magic weapons, and naturally he didn\'t mean to seize it.

Following Ren Feihua\'s journey, Ye Chen gradually came to the depths of the tomb, but found that there was a breath of destruction and destruction everywhere, and the tombs and passages had been turned into scorched earth, and black smoke was still coming out.

Obviously a great war broke out here, Ye Chen also saw a lot of remnants of martial arts, the **** moon gleamed, the Buddha\'s light surrounded by thousands of pieces, pieces of broken red lotus fell.

There is no doubt that Ren Feifei was here once, and a war broke out with Di Shi Wanye.

The fierce battle almost razed the mausoleum to ruins, and there were traces of broken walls everywhere.

Finally, Ye Chen went deep into the deepest part of the ruins.

But in the middle of the ruins, a huge palace stood abruptly.

The palace was magnificent and magnificent. Surrounded by heavy restrictions, it was obviously the main tomb of the mausoleum, where the Emperor Panwu rested.

The prohibition surrounding the palace was so powerful that it even blocked the duel between Ren Feihua and Di Shi Wanye.

At the four corners of the palace, there stood a statue, similar to the terracotta warriors, with a deep and cold breath, guarding the palace for a long time.

Ye Chen looked around, but found that there was a large formation on the periphery of the palace.

That was the Emperor Xi\'s thunder formation arranged by Ren Feihua, full of thunder\'s killing.

Ren Feifei was very cautious. After leaving the mausoleum, he specially left a formation to blockade the palace to prevent outsiders from approaching.

This array of magic thunder was shining, and the electric glow kept beating, which was very spectacular.

"Is this the tomb of Emperor Panwu?"

Ye Chen looked at the palace in front of him, shocked.

The palace is very huge, with a height of a hundred feet, and people standing outside the palace are as small as ants.

As for the Xihuang Thunder Array arranged by Ren Feihua, the atmosphere became even greater.

Ye Chen came to the outside of the palace, like a small black spot between heaven and earth, it looked very small.

"The prohibition of this palace is very strong. If it is forced to break, it is likely to alarm the puppet guarding the tomb. Can your virtual monument tear the void and enter the palace directly?"

Ren Feihua removed the Emperor Xi\'s thunder formation and looked at Ye Chen.

This palace is surrounded by layers of bans. Ren Feifei has already investigated and discovered that these bans are connected to the puppets guarding the tomb behind them. Once the ban is broken, the puppets buried in the ground will be broken. It is not true. Easy to deal with.

"Let me try."

Ye Chen condensed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Void spirit veins, open!"

Ye Chen opened the virtual spirit veins again, the virtual stele emerged, and Ling\'er\'s energy completely exploded.

This time opening the Void Spirit Divine Veins, Ye Chen even burned his essence and blood, and a **** color appeared in his pupils.

And under the burning of the essence and blood of the reincarnation, the power of the virtual spirit\'s divine veins exploded to the extreme, and the surrounding space was shattered.

Under the shattered space, Ye Chen created a door to the void on the spot.

"It should be no problem, Senior, let\'s go in."

Ye Chen\'s eyes were full of confidence, and he stepped directly into the door of the void.

Ren Feifan also secretly admired Ye Chen\'s methods, and stepped in with him.

The two passed through the gate of the void, surpassed the palace\'s restrictions, and entered directly into the palace.

After entering the palace, Ye Chen thought he would see the remains of Emperor Panwu, as well as the legendary magic weapon, Snow Burial Stardust.

But an amazing scene happened.

As soon as Ye Chen entered the palace, he found that a coffin in the center of the palace was knocked over, and the inside was empty.

This coffin is undoubtedly the resting place of Emperor Panwu.

But now, the coffin was overturned, and the body of Emperor Panwu was also missing.

"Gone?"

Ye Chen was stunned, the scene in front of him was obviously beyond his expectation.

The remains of the Emperor Panwu disappeared, and the legendary magic weapon, Snow Burial Stardust, was also missing, as if it had been taken away.

"Does anyone get on the ground first?"

Ye Chen was amazed, looking at Ren Feifei, only feeling incredible.

You know, the palace\'s restrictions have not been broken, has an extraordinary formation, and there is no trace of damage.

In other words, no one has ever entered the palace, but the remains of Emperor Pan Wu Tian just disappeared, and the most precious magic treasure, Snow Burial Stardust, also disappeared.

"It\'s impossible! If someone can break through the blockade of my formation, it\'s impossible for me to not feel it at all."

Ren Feifan\'s face was very ugly, and the scene before him was obviously beyond his imagination.

"Who is it that took away the bones of Emperor Panwu, and the magic treasure Snow Burial Stardust."

Murderous aura appeared in Ren Feifan\'s eyes, and that Xue Burial Stardust, he was determined to win, if any outsider dared to get involved, no matter who it was, he would kill without mercy.

Now Panwu Tiandi\'s remains, and Xue Burial Stardust both disappeared, the situation was too abrupt, too unbelievable, Ren Feihua was angry and surprised, and pinched his right hand to figure out the cause and effect behind the performance.

(End of this chapter)