Urban Supreme Immortal Doctor

With a big wave of Zhao Qingyang's hand, countless black chains appeared in the void, and they were thrown towards the police who fired, killing more than a dozen people on the spot.

"Quickly retreat!"

"Call headquarters for support."

Those policemen who were still alive were ready to evacuate from here, but it was too late now, how could Zhao Qingyang allow them to leave?

He made a handprint, and the evil spirit in his body instantly diffused, spreading towards the surroundings.

In an instant.

Everyone was surrounded by the evil spirit, and there was darkness all around. They couldn't see their fingers, couldn't see the slightest light, and couldn't find the slightest way out.

"What is this place?"

"Have we fallen into a trap, what should we do now?"

"Can someone save me, I don't want to die yet!"

Everyone is tightly surrounded, each face is pale, seeking warmth from each other.

"None of you will survive."

A voice came from the outside, as if it came from the No.18 hell, which made people feel cold and trembling all over.

At this time, a figure walked into the darkness.

"How did he come here?!"

All the policemen raised their guns in a panic, knowing that the bullets would have no effect on this guy, but they still aimed at him, as if they were a life-saving straw in their hands.

The crowd panicked and said, "You

Don't move! "

In the darkness, a chain has slowly grown, slowly extending towards these policemen.

I don't know who fired the first shot, but there was another thunderous gunshot, but no bullet could break through Zhao Qingyang's defense.

These policemen finally gave up their resistance, and they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.Zhao Qingyang would not soften his heart, and swallowed their souls into his mouth.

After everything was over, Zhao Qingyang turned around and suddenly found that the previous snake head was trembling behind a tree.

Zhao Qingyang sneered and said, "Do you want to live?"

The snake head quickly knelt down on the ground: "I want to live! I want to live!"

Zhao Qingyang said, "If you want to live, take me out of here."

On that dilapidated wooden boat, the boatman was still alive, so the snake head hurried out and respectfully invited Zhao Qingyang aboard.

Zhao Qingyang asked, "How long will it take to get to China?"

The snake head quickly said: "If we go forward by water, it will only take a few hours. When we get to the border, someone will pick us up. Don't worry about everything."

Zhao Qingyang nodded and said, "I'll go inside and have a rest, don't disturb me."

……

Capital City, Fist of Fury.

In China, Jingwumen is very famous, not only because he is at the foot of the emperor, but also because it has a Dao level

The master sits in charge.

And this master of the avenue is the master of Jingwumen.

In a secret room, an old man sat cross-legged.

It has been more than half a year since he came here to retreat, and he is always trying to find a breakthrough.

Grandmaster of the Dao, if you want to break through to the Yin-Yang realm, it will be extremely difficult.This old man had failed once before, and this was his last chance. If he didn't succeed, he would never be able to break through again in his life.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this my fate?"

"No, I can't accept my fate like this! Cultivation is to go against the sky, and my fate is up to me!"

"I will definitely break through to the Yin-Yang realm, I will!"

If you want to break through the yin-yang realm, you must break through the avenue in order to break free from the shackles.

Now, the old man tried his best to break the bottleneck time and time again, but failed time and time again.

In the end, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and all the gathered power dissipated instantly, and his whole body was like a candle in the wind.

The old man smiled miserably: "I failed again."

At the beginning, he and Yang Zhentian were equally famous geniuses. As a result, the latter had been retreating in Antarctica for [-] years. Not only did he break through, but he also cultivated to the late stage of the Yin-Yang realm.

As for myself, 20 years of hard work have been in vain.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Do you want to break through?"

The old man asked in shock, "Who are you?"

"The one who brings you strength."

"What power?"

The man didn't answer either, and gradually walked out of the darkness.

Facing this mysterious person who suddenly appeared, the old man felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and asked, "What power can you give me?"

The figure took out a pill: "Eat it."

The old man hesitated in his heart, the origin of this person was unknown, and the order looked very strange, so he dared not take it for a while.

However, the figure didn't give him a chance to think about it, so he rushed over and forced the pill into his mouth.

The old man asked in shock: "What did you give me?"

The figure sneered and said, "Soul Eater Pill!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly felt stiff all over, as if his soul had been imprisoned.

All the muscles in his body were not in control, even if he wanted to move his eyelids, he couldn't do it with his will.

The old man asked in horror: "Who are you?"

The figure sneered: "You have already eaten the Soul Eater Pill, your soul will belong to me from now on, and I am you!"

The figure came over and lifted the veil on his face.

The old man looked at him in horror, and tried his best to pop out three notes: "Zhao... Qingyang..."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't send any more

make no sound.

After the soul is imprisoned, even if it still has consciousness, it has lost the ability to control the body.

It's like the soul is out of the body. Although I can feel my body, I can no longer control it.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Qingyang's face, and he walked over slowly.

Holding the old man's skull with his right hand, he pulled out the soul from it.

The old man has no strength to resist at all now, so he shouted hard: "No!"

It's a pity that he can't do anything except shout.

Decades of hard work in retreat, in the end it was cheaper for others.

Zhao Qingyang opened his mouth, and immediately swallowed the soul. With such a great tonic, his strength instantly returned to its peak.

The injuries he suffered from the last battle with the old monk have all recovered now.

As a monster race, their healing method is very simple and rude, that is, as long as enough souls are devoured, no matter how many injuries they suffer, they can gradually recover.

Coming to Fist of Fury this time is his first step, and the next step is to find a way to avenge Ye Feng.

He never forgot the previous hatred of destroying the family.

First devour the old man's soul, restore his strength to its peak, and then control the entire Jingwumen.

Using Jingwumen as a base to launch revenge on Ye Feng, this is his entire revenge plan!

(End of this chapter)