Urban Medical God

Chapter 8912: Jiang Fusheng

Chapter 8912 Jiang Fusheng

"Brother Ye Chen, you can break the dimensional wall, such a supernatural power, I'm afraid even the ancient Emperor Yuhuang can't compare."

Hearing Jiang Mingxin's praise, Ye Chen smiled, and was about to say something when his heart suddenly tightened, and his muscles tensed involuntarily.

This feeling is like a keen beast, aware of the approaching danger.

At this moment, Ye Chen also caught an extremely dangerous aura in his heart, which was constantly approaching.

Jiang Mingxin also felt that dangerous breath, and his smile froze immediately.

The strong men of the Jiang family around them, their nerves that had just been relaxed, tensed up again, and their eyes looked into the depths of the mist.

Step, step, step.

In the mist, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps.

I saw a blood-colored figure walking out of the mist.

It was a huge battle spirit with a height of several feet, with a majestic physique, explosive muscles, and **** chains of hostility and resentment lingering all over his body. His hair was loose, his face was ferocious like a Shura, and his pupils were like sun and moon, which brought terror to people. Depressed breath.

"Old... old ancestor?"

Jiang Mingxin looked at this war spirit and was completely stunned.

Because the appearance of that battle spirit is exactly the same as Jiang Fusheng, the ancestor of the Jiang family.

To be precise, this battle spirit is Jiang Fusheng.

"Ants, dare to invade my territory, **** it!"

A ferocious light shot out of Jiang Fusheng's eyes, and his whole body was bursting with rage, as if he had lost his mind.

He shot out suddenly, and with a palm blast, it only hit Pan Cuiliang.

This palm is weak and heavy, but if it is the anger of the immortal emperor, it is extremely powerful.

Jiang Fusheng was terrified and completely resisted.

"Big heart!"

Seeing this, the war spirit also slapped out with a palm. The energy of the Heavenly Thunder Divine Vessel gathered in the palm, and thunder was brewing, and it collided fiercely with Jiang Mingxin's palm.

bang.

The two people's palms collided, and there was a shock wave immediately. They each took two steps forward, but they were evenly matched.

"Your family's ancestors were riddled with hostility and lost their minds."

Staring at Jiang Mingxin, Zhan Ling felt that he had lost his sanity.

Presumably, he was in a fantasy world where teenagers were fighting with undead souls. He himself was tortured by sin and karma.

"Boss, who do you think has lost its mind? I want to die!"

Jiang Mingxin was furious, and he waved the **** chains all over his body, like the wrath of God's punishment, and slammed towards the war spirit fiercely.

War Spirit circulated the Lingfeng Divine Vessel and the Wind of Morning Sun, with aura added to his body, he dodged Jiang Mingxin's attack like a ray of heavy wind.

The moment he dodged the attack, Zhan Ling immediately counterattacked.

"Lei Fa, Thousand Birds Flying Sword Flow!"

The spiritual energy of the Heavenly Thunder Divine Vessel exploded, and the purple lightning lights gathered into a torrent of lightning and flying swords, and then burst out like a thousand birds chirping in unison. The momentum rolled and slashed towards Pan Cuiliang fiercely.

"Great skill for carving insects, small method for transforming the sky, break it for me!"

Jiang Mingxin snorted, moved by it, and pushed his palm back in the void, and a terrible dark white air burst out of his palm.

This dark white air flow, with an extremely terrifying aura, seems to be able to melt everything.

The torrent of lightning and flying swords swung by Zhan Ling was melted by Jiang Mingxin in just a moment, and the thousand birds wailed and turned into nothingness.

"This is... Huatian Xiaofa?"

When Zhan Ling saw Jiang Mingxin's supernatural means, his pupils contracted immediately, and he also felt extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

The supernatural power that Pan Cuiliang used was Huatian Xiaofa.

The legendary Heaven Transformation Xiaofa is a miraculous skill created by Emperor Yuantian himself. It can melt all things, refine all things, and even dissolve all the enemy's attack methods. It is very powerful.

Pan Cui saw that her Thousand Birds Flying Sword Flow was melted immediately, and she also deeply felt the power of this little method of transforming the sky.

"Ant, I want to melt your body and soul into nothingness!"

Jiang Mingxin stepped out in small steps, and pressed his palm fiercely on the top of Zhan Ling's head. The palm was filled with the energy fluctuations of Huatian Xiaofa, which was very terrifying.

"Longyan Shenmai, Yanlong Fist, break!"

Zhan Ling clenched his fists tightly, the energy of the flame stele swelled, the Dragon Flame Divine Vein was activated, and a flame dragon emerged from under the fist, even containing a bit of the power of the dragon's life star, and slammed towards Pan Cuiliang viciously.

"Hahaha, are you still desperate?"

Jiang Mingxin looked up to the sky and smiled, still performing the small method of transforming the sky, surrounded by a dark white airflow, dispelling all the fists bombarded by the war spirit~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

The Zhan Linglong fist was powerful enough to blast through the starry sky. This punch obviously hit Jiang Mingxin's body, but it seemed to hit the cotton, and it was so heavy that it didn't bear any force.

Under the influence of Huatian Xiaofa, all the fists that Zhan Ling didn't have were actually eliminated, which could completely hurt Jiang Mingxin in the slightest.

"No point."

Zhan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the Four Heaven Slashing Swords, the Divine Elephant Collapsing Heaven, the Dragon Fighting Spear, the Sacred Book and other methods, but none of them were of any use.

Pan Cuiliang's little method of transforming the sky seems to be able to resolve everything. Even if Zhan Ling wants to use the sacred book to purify him and restore his sanity, he is completely unable to do so.

Because of all the magical means, Pan Cuiliang will be melted away by him as soon as he comes into contact with him.

Jiang Fusheng and the other weak members of the Shaojiang family, seeing Zhan Ling and Pan Cuiliang fighting peacefully, fighting to the point of darkness, and seeing the power of Huatian Xiaofa, were all shocked.

"It turns out that the old ancestor is so powerful. This is wonderful. Brother Zhan Ling has beaten him well."

Jiang Fusheng's heart was on fire, and although Jiang Mingxin had fallen, only Ye Chen remained, but this Ye Chen's cultivation background was comparable to that of a war spirit.

(end of this chapter)

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