Urban Medical God

Chapter 9846 The Devouring of Darkness

"Ren Feifan, I curse you, you will die!"

"You wait for death, dare to sacrifice my magic weapon, I want you to pay for it with your life!"

"The Lord of Reincarnation is dead, you can't keep him!"

Hua Zu hissed loudly, and the blood-colored human figure suddenly turned into a blood arrow, shot out with a whirring sound, and went to kill Ye Chen.

Ren Feifei's eyes froze, he waved his palm, and intercepted the blood arrow from the air, and raised his palm again, the blood arrow flew into the sky, merged with the majestic energy in the sky, and turned into a blood dragon-like horse. He rushed down towards the Book of Immortality in Ye Chen's hand.

This is the energy of the Seven Treasure Lotus Lantern sacrifice, which is very abundant and ferocious.

Ye Chen had been prepared for a long time, and stood on the ground with steady steps, holding the Book of Immortality in his hand, to welcome the terrifying energy that rushed down.

Rumble!

The sacrificial energy of the Seven Treasures Lotus Lantern rushed violently into the Book of Immortality, and the blood essence of Hua Zu also penetrated into the paper.

This Book of Immortality seems to be a thin book, but it easily withstood the impact of the sacrifice of the Qibao Lotus Lantern. On the contrary, Ye Chen felt as if he was standing under a waterfall and was almost washed away.

He saw that after Huazu's blood essence penetrated into it, only one page was stained red, and the blush quickly faded. It seemed that there was a demon hiding in the book, devouring all the energy.

"What a weird scripture!"

"Does it really work?"

Ye Chen's heart trembled, and his spiritual will covered the heavenly book, so that Huazu's essence and blood could be drawn into two words according to his own will, which was the name of the Little Grass God, Qingyan.

At the same time, Ye Chen also had Qing Yan in his mind.

Rumble!

As soon as Qingyan's name appeared on the heavenly book, it seemed as if some mysterious energy was touched in the void, rolling thunder erupted, and layers of divine light and magic rays bloomed.

A spectacular scene appeared. In the void, thousands of gods and demons emerged. They chanted, surrounded by kneeling and worshiping, and raised their hands one after another, as if they were offering something.

Surrounded by all the gods and demons in the sky, the figure of a little girl slowly descended from the sky.

There are pieces of feathers intertwined around the little girl, those feathers are black and white, dancing in succession, surrounding the immature and white body of the little girl, the picture is quite magnificent.

That little girl was Qingyan, the God of Grass. Her eyes were closed, as if she was still in a deep sleep.

Ye Chen felt very familiar with those black and white intertwined feathers, and he thought of the so-called master, the sixteen-winged **** summoned by Su Ying.

The little grass **** Qingyan landed slowly, and the heavens, gods, demons, and stars held her like the moon, and those black and white feathers turned into an elegant and delicate feather coat on her body.

Qingyan's immature body began to grow up. She was originally a girl of seven or eight years old, but at this moment she grew up rapidly, as if she had suddenly become ten years older, and she had grown into a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Her body was slender and slender. , showing the innocence and vitality of a young girl, with a slightly green figure, matched with a powder-carved jade-like face, revealing a touch of soul-stirring beauty.

"Brother Yechen..."

Qingyan opened her eyes, her beautiful pupils were as beautiful as autumn water, bright and moving.

With a surprised expression on her face, she looked at herself, at Ye Chen, and at the majestic scene of hundreds of millions of gods and demons kneeling in the sky, feeling confused in her heart.

"Qingyan!"

Ye Chen was overjoyed, and called out, the Book of Immortality was indeed effective, and with the blood of Hua Zu, Qingyan was actually resurrected.

The atmosphere of the gods and demons in the sky slowly dissipated, Qingyan lost her support, "Ouch", she fell from the sky with an exclamation.

Ye Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly flew up, hugged her, and brought her back to the ground, but felt that there was no aura in her body, just like an ordinary person.

"Sister Qingyan, your strength..."

Ye Chen was very strange, even if Qingyan taught Sun Yi the tradition of the God of Grass, she would still be able to retain a certain level of cultivation, and would never be as empty as she is now, without any aura.

"I... I don't know."

Qingyan also felt empty in her body, and she couldn't figure out what was going on, she thought she was dead, but Ye Chen could bring her back to life.

Ren Feifei looked Qingyan up and down, calculated with his fingers, and immediately frowned, saying:

"Hua Zu's blood is not enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if she is revived, her power cannot be recovered. Only by killing Hua Zu and getting all his Heavenly Emperor blood can her power be revived."

Ye Chen was surprised, and looked at the book of immortality, and saw that the traces of blood on the book of immortality had completely faded away.

He had just written Qingyan's name, and it disappeared completely, and the book became empty again, completely blank.

The Seven Treasure Lotus Lantern sacrifice just now failed to leave any traces on this book.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's pupils shrank.

This Book of Immortality is so weird, does it really represent the power of some ultimate god?

Qingyan didn't recover her strength, but she didn't care too much, she smiled and said: "It's okay, my era is over, even if I lose my strength, it's no big deal."

Ren Feifei shook his head and said: "No, Wuwu time and space is filled with darkness and chaos. If you don't have enough strength to resist, you will only be swallowed by the darkness and worn down into dry bones by the years."

"Your resurrection this time, the lifespan of your body can only last about 10,000 years, and because you don't have the power to support it, you can't fight against the darkness of no time and space, and you have to bear the wear and tear of the years every day."

(end of this chapter)