Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the depths of the buried emperor's mausoleum, an old man seemed to die.

The raging wind swept the ragged clothes, and he quietly looked at the Burial Tomb.

The heaven and the earth are different, the blood cloud is in the sky, and on its head, a hundred thousand miles of blood cloud has turned into a huge whirlpool, which is a sign.

The old man raised his head slightly, he looked at the vision quietly.

"Finally, can't help it?"

The old man smiled softly, his eyes looked into the distance, and he saw the mountains, which were suddenly broken.

The earth of tens of thousands of miles was broken and violent at this moment, and the fragments were like mountains in the sky.

Among them, there is a black coffin, on top of which are golden runes, and each rune has almost the power of the saint.

That is the Emperor Wen, its coffin, and even the Emperor soldiers, breaking through the earth and rising from the broken mountains.

Immediately, I saw that Emperor Wen flashed slightly, and the surrounding void had already collapsed directly, and a huge black hole appeared in the world.

The giant black coffin opened, and among them was a black-clothed emperor.

His hair was jet black, and he remained silent in the coffin, as if he was a dead person, a corpse.

Quietly, on this black-clothed emperor, a series of thunder arcs violent.

Boom boom boom...

The thunder arc rushed out of the black hole and swept all around. Every strand of thunder smashed the Great Emperor Wanli and even the majestic mountains on the side.

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and the mountains shattered.

The whole world was like the last days, and in the black coffin, the eyes of the great emperor slowly opened.

A pair of scarlet pupils appeared between the world and the earth, looking like an eternity.

He slowly stepped out of the black coffin, and in an instant, the surrounding void collapsed again, and even the deepest barrier of the immortal world was faintly shaken.

Strands of thunder lingered beside him, and this great emperor's red pupil stared at the dying old man.

"The emperor of the world, the catastrophe is coming, and this era is about to break, why stop us!?"

Di Yin is vast, sweeping across this world.

The black-clothed emperor stared at the old man, looking at a pair of chaotic eyes.

The wisps of emperor's accumulation smashed the heavens and the earth, and the earth cracked and collapsed, and cracks spread in all directions.

The decayed old man finally spoke, and amidst the deafening roars, his voice rang out unhurriedly.

"Who said, this era will end!?"

In his chaotic eyes, all the chaos in them disappeared, and a pair of black pupils appeared in this world.

In his pupils, reflecting the depths of the buried emperor's mausoleum, the emperor's coffin, and the black-clothed emperor.

He is ragged, old and weak, and with just a word, the mountains under his feet are shattered.

Cracks spread one after another, and the mountains fell one by one.

"The Great Tribulation is approaching. In this era, only the eighteenth emperor can contend the Great Tribulation?" The black-clothed emperor said, "Think about where we are. There are thirty-six people in the Great Tribulation, and finally fell within 30 of the Great Tribulation. Five, I am the only one who banned from them, leaving a line of fire."

"How can it not die in such a world?"

The black-clothed emperor completely walked out of the black coffin.

He has been banned for too long, and in this forbidden law, with the help of the power of the heavens of that era, it is completely sealed, just like a dead person, to avoid the long years and wait for future generations to come out.

"How can it be the same in every epoch?"

"Where you come from, go wherever you are! In this life, you can't get out of the Burial Tomb!"

The old man's voice was calm, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

Is even an era with 36 great emperors broken? What is the big catastrophe?

boom!

Suddenly, the emperor's majesty swept across the sky, faintly spreading for hundreds of millions of miles. In the entire buried emperor's mausoleum, some of the holy creatures couldn't help but groan in fear and tremble.

If the black emperor is angry, "We have tolerated this era for sixty years, and the emperor has intervened, and it has only come to this point. Otherwise, sixty years ago, we would have been born, opened the imperial palace, and entered this world to cultivate the emperor, the saint, Stay in the forbidden land."

"Well, don't be so obsessed with it!"

The anger of the emperor, if the sky collapsed, swept in all directions, the power of terror, making the world tremble and panic.

The old man shook his head slightly, "This is, my hometown, can't be abandoned!"

He held his hand, his body faintly changed, and his ragged clothes shattered, as if time went back.

Immediately, an eight-foot middle-aged man with a burly body, a faint silver armor appeared on his body.

This armor is a soldier of the half emperor, he had refined it during the half emperor.

Ben, he had an emperor armor, but he stayed in Hunyuan Emperor Yue, for later generations.

"Why talk more, let's fight!"

His voice was like a bell, slowly spreading in all directions.

"In this era, Hunyuan's lineage, Yaotian!"

Zhongyu, Hunyuan Emperor Yue, one of the three great emperors, Yaotian great.

In Yaotian's hands, a handful of silver on both sides with a blazing yellow stick in the middle appeared in his hand.

This stick.

Under the silver armor, strands of lines appeared in his skin.

Chaos Emperor Body!

He jumped up, and this stick fell on the magic pot held by the Great Black Emperor.

boom!

The world, which is hundreds of thousands of miles around, is directly transformed into nothingness at this moment.

Vaguely, there was a black dress, backing thousands of miles.

In the endless void, there is a silver armor standing with a stick.

Eighteen happy emperor sticks!

One stick, move the world!