Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Jiuyou Wujianyuan!

Wraith holds soldiers, and foreign races are stained with blood.

The foot is on the blood of God, and the armour is against the dirty.

There is no room, no sky, but there is blood flying, and the corpse is floating.

This is a great battle. Three hundred immortals besieged and killed a saint in the gods.

This saint's body is full of holes, and all three hundred immortals are wounded.

In everyone’s eyes, there is fear, anger, and unwillingness...

Even so, the weapons in their hands became stronger and stronger, more brilliant.

Xianbing was stained with blood, and Xianyuan was condensed with blood.

boom!

Suddenly, a fairy soldier finally penetrated the corpse of this **** realm saint, a core of the gods flew out of it, and the gods imprisoned them, and tried their best to block the core of the gods.

Saint, it's too hard to kill!

Even if these Immortal Venerables are not weak, none of them are in the fourth realm of Hunyuan.

But facing this saint, he also exhausted all his strength, and even some people died, and the blood was floating in this endless abyss.

"Is this a god!?"

"It's no wonder that the pre-Ancient Era will be destroyed, and a saint is so terrible!"

"If the core of the gods is not sealed, the gods will be immortal!"

"Yuan Ming is dead, just like that, the catastrophe has not yet begun!"

One after another voice rang from the mouths of the many immortals.

There is a trace of fear in their eyes, there is also anxiety, more anger, and killing intent.

This is the god, in order to kill one, but more than one immortal will fall.

...

A little bit of time passed, as the immortal world became an army and entered the forbidden area to practice.

Three years have passed since then.

In front of the entrance of the Eastern Territory Heavenly Tomb, there was a saint holding a god's core, full of tears.

For the core of this god, he accompanied the immortal couple for hundreds of thousands of years and died in the heavenly tomb.

"what!"

There was a faint holy roar, resounding around the entrance of the tomb on this day.

"Any saint died again?"

A saint spoke and looked at the furious holy roar.

In the tomb that day, an old man walked out quietly drinking tea.

On the knife on his waist, there was still blood that was not dry.

He saw the saint with extreme grief and indignation, slowly walked over, and his palm fell on the saint through the violent holy power.

The old man just patted the saint on the shoulder and stepped forward.

"Why not cry, saint, it may not be sad!"

The saint looked at the old man's back, his eyes suddenly stunned.

He knew that this old man, the Eastern Territory joined the army, and the old man brought his wife, twelve sons, and three daughters into the tomb. Now there are only two sons and one daughter left, and the rest are buried in the tomb.

Once, the old man cried thirteen times in front of the tomb that day, and even became a joke for many people.

But at this moment, he seemed to understand.

"Dying in the catastrophe is also dying!"

"How many people have survived from ancient times? At least, you are still alive!"

The old man waved his hand and walked far away.

...

In the Middle Territory, in the City of One Hundred Thousand Immortals, many creatures are living in peace.

On a huge mountain, there was a figure standing with frown.

"In this middle domain, there have not been many creatures above the true immortal!"

"What the **** are you doing in this era!?"

This former ancient emperor was frowning, he walked out of the peerless forest of immortals, and saw such a scene in the fairy world, but his face was not pretty.

The center of the fairy world has always been the main battlefield of the Great Tribulation.

The crack of the sky, from one end of the fairy world to the other, split a huge channel.

Endless creatures come out of it. Perhaps there will be some places where the gods have not touched before the catastrophe begins, but the center of the fairy world cannot be avoided.

In every epoch, the center of the immortal world is the heaviest and most tragic battlefield.

However, in this era, the center of the immortal world is actually filled with ant-like weak creatures living in the city.

Is it possible that this era intends to let these ants delay time and let the gods slaughter?

"In this era, there is the Dao of Harmony with Heaven. The Great Emperor of the Central Region is crazy, is even the Dao of Heaven crazy?"

The former ancient emperor looked up, and then he shook his head slightly, "Nothing!"

Immediately, he stepped forward to the Immortal Emperor's Domain.

On the Immortal Emperor Yue, there is a big picture in front of Taishi Futian, covering the entire Qingdi Palace.

This is the epitome of the fairy world, as well as the earth.

She frowned, looking at the place where many immortal cities settled.

Where the light is weak, it proves that life is scarce, and where the light is bright, it proves that most of the strong are strong.

"The division of the strong from the Middle Territory to the remaining four regions and the underworld can indeed increase the strength of the remaining four regions and the underworld!"

"If forty-five great emperors were involved in the first catastrophe, it should be barely able to contend."

Taishi Futian quietly looked at the microcosm of the fairy world, and at this moment, her eyes moved slightly.

She seemed to notice something, and immediately, the voice of the former ancient emperor slowly sounded.

"The Immortal Emperor Stone is still there, it's okay!"

"Hey, there is also the Emperor Medicine of the Years, which happens to be able to help the emperor to improve his cultivation skills!"

This former ancient emperor was opening his mouth, condescendingly, looking at this Immortal Emperor Yue.

Just when he was about to do it, a Taishi Sword had already risen into the sky.

boom!

The sword light was fierce, and directly cut off the palm of this former ancient emperor.

The gaze of this former ancient emperor was slightly condensed, and he solemnly looked towards the direction of the Qingdi Palace.

"The pinnacle of the Second Emperor Realm, you are the Azure Emperor of this era!?"

This former ancient emperor opened his mouth and slowly said: "I was born to fight for this era. Taking the emperor medicine is equivalent to saving the creatures of this era..."

Before she finished her words, Taishi Futian had already walked out of the Qingdi Palace. She raised her eyes, and the emperor's eyes were filled with frost.

"roll!"

boom!

Then Taishijian fell into his hands, and Taishijian jumped up.

With just three swords, a large amount of emperor blood spilled from the sky on the immortal Emperor Yue.

The former ancient emperor was full of panic, "How is it possible, you are but the second emperor world!"

"Fuck, you dare to damage the plants and trees of this era, the emperor will bury you first!"

Taishi Futian was holding a sword, and Qingdi's clothes slowly floated up, "In this era, it's not your turn to come to the ground!"

On the Immortal Emperor Yue, the former ancient emperor was heavily wounded and bloodied and left.

The emperor noticed it and showed a sneer.

Dare to provoke Immortal Emperor Yue, for fear that this guy has just been born and his head is not sober.

Above the Heavenly Dao Platform, Xu Wushang frowned.

"The seven-year period should be coming soon!"

"The creatures above the Five Realms Immortal Venerable are all almost tempered!"

"Although it has lost nearly one-third, but for the rest of this time, there is enough preparation for the catastrophe!"

"But even so, it's not enough!"

She looked at Tiandaotai, watching the entire fairy world.

"The former ancient emperor, a total of nineteen people came out of the peerless forest, Qin Changqing, it was too much trouble!"

"These guys were born, it's not just a blessing for this era!"

Her eyes fell in the peerless forest, looking at the figure, sitting cross-legged, recuperating.

Under him, there are exactly sixteen corpses of gods, piled up into a mountain.

Quietly, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and seemed to notice Xu Wushang's prying eyes.

"Seven years, too soon!"

He got up slightly and looked sideways to the depths of the forbidden soil.

"Finally, if you cut the last one for the Xu family, you should come out of this peerless forest!"