The demonic energy is boundless and reaches straight into the sky, causing the color of heaven and earth to change.

In trouble, he knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand to cover the bloody fracture of his right shoulder, and stared blankly ahead.

The face of that demon Buddha has extreme anger and ferocity on one side, and extreme peace and compassion on the other. There is an imperceptible crack in the middle - that is the wound left by the Jialan Sect's mountain guarding formation.

The demon Buddha looked around, and finally focused his eyes on Enlightenment. He slowly raised his arms and pointed his palms forward.

Buzz!!

The demonic energy vibrated layer by layer, and countless bricks and stones flew away.

The Vajra Array didn't last even for a second and broke instantly.

After understanding, his eyes widened, and he tried his best to use the power of the mountain guarding formation to resist the demonic energy in the sky.

However, his long beard inevitably turned gray, and his whole body quickly became old and thin, and he could no longer hold up the cassocks and robes he wore.

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"The devil Buddha is born..."

In the back mountain of Jialan Sect, Jiufenghai looked at the black mist rising into the sky, his face getting paler.

Patriarch Jialan was a disciple of Mahale Chiduo and was in the same line as Buddha. The four demons he used to suppress and save with the Xumi hourglass were all great demons that were rare in the world.

It is said that the younger generations like them will not gain much benefit even if the Zhuxiao cultivator from Tianyou comes in person three hundred years later.

"Come back to your senses!!"

Ashina Que Teqin's roar brought Jiufenghai back to reality.

They relied on a special candle brought by Xia Jun to resist the evil spirit.

Several people stood guard in front of the entrance of the pagoda, blocking the door and blocking the demons.

Ashina Que Teqin swung his short sword and cut a quietly attacking monster into two pieces.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiu Fenghai over to prevent him from being contaminated by the demonic aura spewed from the demon's head.

It seems that in response to the birth of the Demon Buddha, all the demons are becoming more and more crazy.

The front lines of several people are constantly shrinking, and they rely solely on cooperation with each other to avoid danger.

All the talismans carried by Jiu Fenghai have been exhausted

Xia Jun's life-saving props have also been used up, and only the last half of the candle alienation that can resist the demon's breath is still burning.

The weapons of Que Teqin and Xiao Da had long been broken, and now they were fighting with daggers.

Sui Yi's Yinghuo Sword Qi is like a candle in the wind, swaying and trembling, and will be extinguished at any time.

"Is Li Ang not feeling well yet?!"

Xia Jun was panting like an ox, his voice was hoarse, and his stiff and trembling hands were almost unable to form a sword formula - but there was no need to form a sword formula,

There are too many monsters, so just point in a general direction and let the flying sword fly out.

Que Teqin slit the demon's neck with a knife, clenched his fist, and shattered the dried blood on the back of his hand, "Wait a moment."

"How long will it take?!"

Xia Jun's tone was frantic. He turned around and saw that the golden light on the surface of the pagoda had been extinguished by the erosion of the evil energy.

It was completely silent in the pagoda, and not a single movement could be heard.

"Maybe he's dead!!"

Xia Jun said sternly, "Let's go. It's better for each of us to survive. Even if we can't go back, staying in the troubled times three hundred years ago is better than turning into a monster now!!"

"Wait! Wait! Wait!"

Sui Yi swung his sword upward, and Yinghuo's sword energy exploded along the ground, flying away dozens of demons.

But after she swung the sword, her face suddenly turned pale.

Too bad, at this time...

The sea of ​​​​qi that had been running hard for a long time finally became exhausted, and the spiritual veins dried up.

The body could no longer bear it, and the dislocated injury on his right shoulder broke out, taking away the last bit of strength and causing Yinghuo Sword to fall to the ground.

The sudden extinguishment of Yinghuo Sword Qi became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Countless demons passed through the loopholes in the front line and surrounded us from all sides.

The fangs and claws blocked the sky.

Xia Jun and Xiao Da looked desperate,

Jiu Fenghai gave a wry smile, straightened the futou on his head, and lightly passed his fingers over the Luli Academy jade pendant worn at his waist.

Ashina Queteqin stood still, expressionlessly wiping the remaining blood on the short knife with the corner of his clothes, and holding the blade across the front of his neck - the descendants of the Blue Turks will not become monsters during their lifetime.

At the moment when everyone was about to die,

"Bang."

A clear voice came from the pagoda.

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Where am I?

Li Ang slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

He is wearing a white coat and standing in a corridor.

The corridor is paved with clean marble floors, with LED light strips overhead, and light blue plastic benches scattered on both sides of the corridor.

A sign with the words [Room 401, Beds 1-4] hangs at the door of the ward.

There are also signs on the wall such as "Slide with caution" and "No smoking".

The air is filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.

There is no doubt that this is the hospital corridor.

Li Ang turned around in a daze to confirm that he had read it correctly.

He walked to the end of the corridor and looked out the window.

It was late at night, there was a lot of traffic outside the window, the lights were on, and it looked like a modern urban scene.

Du Ling Ling——

The ringtone rang in his pocket. Li Ang hesitantly reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, pressed the call button awkwardly, cleared his throat, "Hello?"

"Hey, Xiao Li, the coronary artery bypass grafting you performed today was so beautiful. Doctors from other hospitals who watched your live broadcast were full of praise. You have given us a good face this time..."

A slightly hoarse female voice came from the other end of the phone,

Li Ang suddenly realized that he had indeed undergone a coronary bypass surgery in the afternoon.

It is a surgery that uses the patient's own blood vessels or blood vessel substitutes to connect the distal end of the narrowed tubular artery to the aorta to improve the blood supply to the myocardium.

Because the operation process is like building a bridge on the heart, it is also called a bypass surgery.

The patient who underwent surgery in the afternoon was a Nishima Zaibatsu. There were many complications and the bypass was extremely difficult. However, the operation process was full of twists and turns and the condition occurred frequently.

The original surgeon almost gave up, but he stepped forward, rescued the scene in front of the live camera, and completed the operation perfectly.

"Hmm...ah..."

Li Ang responded slowly, and then slowly put down the phone until the call was hung up.

Memories flooded into my mind, and those detailed fragments of memories surged to the surface.

He remembered his name and origin,

The loneliness when studying hard in the window,

The anxiety when entering the examination room,

Hesitation when applying for college,

There are three parts of solemnity, three parts of nervousness, three parts of excitement and one part of confusion when swearing the Hippocratic Oath.

He thought of every bit of life, the happy ones, the unhappy ones, the ones that made him who he was.

Li Ang raised his hand and gently touched the shallow layer of beard hair. Through the reflection of the mobile phone screen, he saw himself a few years later.

He silently flicked on the screen and clicked on the software on his phone.

"...ok brothers, all eyes are on me, look at me, look at me, let me announce something, I am a paratrooper!"

"Arrived at Litang, the highest city in the world. Litang is so beautiful. Oh, isn't this a thimble? Let's take a look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, family."

"Don't laugh at the challenge, it officially begins!"

"According to data from Johns Hopkins University in the United States..."

The bright light of the screen illuminated Li Ang's subconsciously smiling face, and the warm night breeze blew in through the gap in the window.

He put down his cell phone and stretched his hand out of the window.
To be continued...