Urban Evil Doctor

The fifth thousand and forty-four chapters now, do you admit defeat?

The camp is hundreds of miles away, thousands of miles above the ground!

Mo Xiong and Shang Yan were separated by a few meters, face to face, with their feet on the void, the atmosphere was tense, and their eyes were full of absolute self-confidence.

Lin Chen, City Lord Wuyou, Yuanshi Mountain Lord, and several other members of Yunyue Team retreated hundreds of meters away, their eyes falling on the two in the middle.

"Where are you so confident that you want to fight me again?"

When Mo Xiong saw Shang Yan at this time, he still behaved very calmly, obviously not pretending, his eyes finally showed suspiciousness.

Not to mention him, even the Lord of Worry-Free City and the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain can't figure out the situation at all.

"Are you really not going to take action?" City Master Worry-Free looked back and looked at Lin Chen, a little anxious.

"Not only I don’t know how to make a move, seniors, don’t intervene! You and I are both higher than Mo Xiong. If you make a move, the other’s great ancestors are not a big deal. The problem is, others might think that we are from a small world in the wild. The people do not understand the rules and bully the weak.

Furthermore, you should know better than me about my master's character. The face he lost, naturally he wanted to find it by himself, rather than letting my disciple go out. Even if I help him clean up the opponent, he won't be happy! "

Lin Chen shook his head, his tone was very positive, that is, he would never make a move.

He smiled: "Senior, you can rest assured. When will you see our two masters and apprentices fighting an unsure battle?"

"That's true. Your master and apprentice are more cunning than the other!"

City Master Wuyou didn't know whether he was complimenting or criticizing what he said, so he looked at Shang Yan again and waited for the other party to surprise him.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up!"

Shang Yan was not interested in answering Mo Xiong's question, and said coldly.

Mo Xiong's expression sank: "The lesson I taught you last time was obviously not profound enough. In that case, this time, I will let you remember the gap between you and me forever!"

"Phantom Ghost Walk!"

Huh!

Mo Xiong turned into a black shadow, accompanied by a weird howl, burst out at a terrifying speed, and rushed straight towards Shang Yan.

"It's amazing speed. Even if I play against him, at least in terms of speed, I can't get any advantage!"

Yuanshi Mountain Lord has a solemn expression.

If it was Shang Yan's heyday, he wouldn't worry about anything. The problem is that today's Shang Yan, not only is not as good as before, but even the **** prison tower that he once relied on was given to Lin Chen.

In this way, how to fight against each other?

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, he saw a small black tower flying out of Shang Yan's hand.

"God Prison Tower?"

Yuanshi Mountain Master was stunned, "What's the situation? Didn't the God Prison Tower be given to Lin Chen? Why did it return to Shang Yan's hands. Could it be that you gave it back to Lin Chen?"

"It is highly probable that it will be loaned to him, but it is not surprising to return it to him. After all, although the God Prison Tower is far stronger than the ordinary Chaos Supreme Treasure, it is not the Yunmeng Supreme Treasure after all. It has limited effect on Lin Chen today."

City Lord Worry-Free is still full of doubts, "The important thing is not why the God Prison Tower returned to God Prison's hands, but relying on a piece of Chaos Supreme Treasure, which is not enough to make him come back. I still don’t understand what he was hitting. Idea! Hey, this is—"

The voice of Wuyou City Lord stopped abruptly.

I saw the God Prison Tower floating in the sky, turning into a hill as big as a hill. The space at the top of the tower was distorted, and a black vortex appeared, filled with violent power, covering Mo Xiong.

Mo Xiong, who was rushing towards Shang Yan, was caught off guard, and was directly pulled by the force to turn around and flew straight towards the tower of the **** prison.

"What treasure is this?"

Mo Xiong was shocked, he roared, and the sound of the river rushing from his body.

Behind him, the phantom shadows of mountains and rivers appeared, and an extremely heavy aura filled his body, and colored air currents appeared out of thin air, rotating around him extremely fast.

The speed at which he flew towards the **** prison tower finally slowed down sharply at this time.

In the end, although he stopped, he had a blushing appearance with a thick neck. It was obvious that he had already tried his best to resist the power from the prison tower.

At this time, if you still want to fight against people, your combat power will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

In the next moment, he saw the **** rays of the God Prison Tower. In an instant, the scarlet blood was slowly pouring out of Mo Xiong's body as it swept across Mo Xiong's body.

"My blood, no, it is the vitality of my inner world, passing fast! My whole inner world is shaking!"

Mo Xiong paled with fright, and said in anger, "The treasure of Yunmeng! How can you have the treasure of Yunmeng in your hand?"

"Yunmeng Zhibao?"

The Lord of Worry-Free City and the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain are confused. The God Prison Tower is just the treasure of chaos, how could it become the treasure of Yunmeng?

Is the other party making a mistake?

But it seems that it was not the other party who made a mistake. At this moment, the terrifying power displayed by the tower of the gods can only be explained if it is the treasure of Yunmeng!

"Why, I have to tell you the origin of my treasure?"

Shang Yan sneered and secretly said in his heart that even if I wanted to introduce it, I couldn't introduce it.

After all, I don't know what's going on, how can I introduce it to others!

Just now, Lin Chen told him that the God Prison Tower has the power of Yunmeng Supreme Treasure, which can help him win, he still doesn't believe it, the facts are in front of him.

But to say why the **** prison tower now has such a terrifying power, he himself is as stunned as others.

With the cooperation of Ling'er, Shang Yan, the old master of the sacred prison tower, was still very comfortable in manipulating the sacred prison tower.

As he spoke, he had already made a move, and his figure disappeared in place and appeared in front of the opponent.

"Da Luo Wuchen Palm!"

Shang Yan took a palm shot, and a star illusion appeared behind him. The turbulent flames gathered in his palm and finally hit Mo Xiong's chest.

Mo Xiong was furious, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as soon as his attention fell on Shang Yan, his body was immediately uncontrollable and he was dragged towards the prison tower.

Pulled by a huge force, he didn't even have time to use his defensive methods!

boom! !

Shang Yan shot out with a palm, Mo Xiong spurted blood and flew out.

But before he flew a few meters away, he was pulled toward the God Prison Tala again.

boom!

In the next second, he was beaten by Shang Yan again, and then pulled back by the power of the God Prison Tower.

It looks like a ball **** with a rope, constantly being beaten up and pulled back again and again.

"Don't fight! If you continue to fight, he will be annihilated!"

Upon seeing this, a member of the Yunyue team couldn't help but speak, if this matter was spread, then those who participated in the onlookers would also be punished.

Shang Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Xiong in his hand, "Now, do you admit defeat?"

Mo Xiong said angrily: "I admit that I lost, if you don't use Yunmeng Zhibao, you will not be my opponent at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that not only Shang Yan, but several others were also looking at him with a foolish expression.