Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Before the endless darkness, nine figures stood majestically.

Dadao gods are intertwined, and the power of the **** king is vertical and horizontal.

"The Town Immortal King!"

A figure slowly sounded, and the God King of the Feather God Clan spoke with an indifferent voice.

"Who, disrupted the road to bad soil, damaged the passage!?"

He glanced sideways, those eyes that were condensed like radiance, looking at the old **** king.

The corner of the Zhenxian God King’s mouth was bleeding, and the Eight Great God Kings came to relieve his pressure and his injuries were healing.

"You can't see the appearance, you can only see that the white clothes and black hair are not weaker than the **** king!"

He shook his head slightly and spoke slowly. When the incident happened suddenly, no one would have thought that someone would be so bold that he would break the passage.

Moreover, the opponent has the fifth emperor realm, the power of the **** king, otherwise, it would never be so easy, before he had ever reacted, broke the six gods pillars, and even damaged the passage.

"Ink hair and white clothes, among the gods, there is such power..."

The God King of the Spirit God Race said, "Eternal Life Immortal, can it be him!?"

"Eternal life immortal, I should have thought of it in the name of immortal!" The God King of the Wild God Race spoke. In his eyes, murderous intent was vertical and horizontal. If the darkness was torn apart, the divine power would contain endless killing intent.

"The longevity immortal appeared in the immortal world after the road to the bad land was opened, but when did this person get out of the bad land!? The town immortal god, there is a path of the **** king out of the bad land, don't you notice it? "The voice of God King Xuanming was like thunder, and he looked at God King Zhenxian with aggressive eyes.

The opening of the road to the bad land is the order of the king.

Once damaged, the Eight Protoss will punish them.

Even the era of the Eight Protoss, therefore ending, may not be impossible.

This is the important rule, so that the **** kings of the eight great gods will be afraid of it.

"This king, I haven't noticed it. If God King Xuanming thinks it's this king's fault, he can tell Wang Tu!" Zhenxian Shen Wang said indifferently, "Now that the road to the bad soil is broken, even the Eight Great King Pillars Repair, the entire road to bad soil wants to be restored, I am afraid it will take a while."

"The passage is broken, the gods are chaotic, the space is turbulent, and the sea of ​​chaos is the king of gods, and you can't rush into it!"

"In the bad land, I am afraid that something big will happen, I am afraid that the eight great cities of God have been defeated!"

The Immortal King of Zhen said, "That person was afraid that he had anticipated this and broke the passage on purpose, lest we waited into the bad land!"

In the darkness, fell into silence.

"This time the road to the bad land is opened. The king has ordered the land, and the bad land is not strong. How can we fail when we send souls!"

"The Immortal King, you are free from responsibility!"

"No matter what, if the passage is broken, and the **** pillar is broken, you can't escape the blame!"

The God King of the Underworld God Race spoke, and the golden bones were shining brightly before the darkness.

The Zhenxian God King no longer refuted, he looked at the chaotic darkness, his eyes seemed to think.

"Everyone, if the passage of the bad soil is damaged by the eternal immortal, should you worry about it, is your royal city safe and sound now!?"

A voice sounded from the faceless and faceless **** king of the beast **** race, he was constantly cutting his flesh and blood into the **** king pillar, making the **** king pillar a little bit of repair.

But the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be endless and inexhaustible forever.

The other seven kings couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Perhaps, the bad soil channel is damaged, it has nothing to do with the bad soil!"

"Quick repair **** Wang Zhu, belong to the royal city, don't want to use the longevity plan!"

In the darkness, even if it is the **** king, there is a hint of anxiety.

The royal city of the giant gods is a lesson for the past, who dare to despise it.

In this darkness, among the words of the nine great gods, the world of immortals also changed suddenly.

...

The fairy world, within the rift of the sky.

A giant city, Taishi Futian, Qin Hao, Douzhan, Qin Hongyi, Meng Youtian...

A total of seven great emperors appeared here, all in the third emperor realm.

The seven great emperors, whose bodies were stained with blood and fighting wars, were almost shattered. Most of the emperor's bodies were blurred.

Taishi Futian was bloody.

Qin Hao was even more like a flame about to go out, with a weak breath.

In front of the seven emperors is a giant, this giant is billions of feet high, just roaring is enough to make darkness turbulent.

The palm of his hand conceals the sky and the sun, which is terrifying.

This is the lord of the Giant God City, the **** king of the fourth imperial realm, and the last **** emperor among the eight great **** cities.

After decades of years and the fall of the great emperor, among them, the great emperor that made all beings in the fairy world awe and look up, the great emperor of heaven, was buried in this catastrophe.

Even Xu Zining used his body to feed his sword, abandoning all the principles, escaped into the Xu family, and reunited his body with his strength.

The eight great cities of God, now, only this one remains.

Jiuyou Yuanchen, Xu Hunchen, Taishi Yuntian are even more broken, each of them reverts to their origin to reshape their bodies.

This battle was tragic to the extreme and lasted for more than ten years.

"I wait, I have tried my best!"

"Retreat!"

Meng Youtian spoke with difficulty, and his emperor blood was floating in the darkness.

The emperor of this giant clan is too powerful.

boom!

Just as he spoke, the Giant God City Lord had already moved, and his palm covered the sky and the world, sweeping across many great emperors.

Taishi Futian was shouting, and the Taishi sword in his hand rushed out.

A sword light, like cutting through a million li, greeted that giant palm.

In the next instant, Taishi Futian spit out a large gulp of imperial blood, his breath languished, his eyes plunged into chaos.

Qin Hao's body was faintly burning, he looked at the Giant God City Lord, at the wound that was pierced through.

Just one step away, just one step away!

If it retreats at this time, if the giant city lord returns to the so-called divine land, the next time the army suppresses the realm, who will die! ?

It was him, Taishi Futian, Douzhan, Meng Youtian, or Jiuyou Yuanchen, or even... Jiuyouyan...

"Can't retire!"

Qin Hao's voice was extremely weak, that spear had burned all his flesh and blood, and even the origin was about to collapse.

But in his eyes, there is a sense of decisiveness, and he will never retreat.

Step back, next time, it may be the entire fairy world that will be destroyed.

Father died, Aunt Ye died, and nearly 70% of the strongest of the Five Great Emperor Yue and Qingdi Palace fell.

Next time, who else is going to die! ?

He has seen too many deaths, even if his body is destroyed, he cannot retreat.

Even if he was going to die, it should be him Qin Hao.

"Haoer!" Yuan Yang sighed lightly.

"Then it won't go back!" The red clothes were stained with blood, and the imperial soldiers in her hand were broken, and the imperial city was broken.

"He is right, if it is retreat at this time, and the world will come back, when the fairy world is shattered!" Taishi Futian barely supported his body from the darkness.

At this moment, a terrifying wave came from Qin Hao's body.

"Qin Hao!"

Fighting, Taishi Futian, Qin Hongyi, Yuanyang and others' complexions suddenly changed at this moment.

After Qin Hao suffered, the original power of the three emperors faintly appeared. He looked at the giant city lord who overwhelmed the fairy world and exterminated the fairy world.

"I'll kill him!" Qin Hao's voice, at this moment, was determined to the extreme. In his eyes, there was no sadness or joy.

"Father does not hesitate to die, guard the middle domain, and fight to destroy a city!"

"I, Qin Hao, the son of Emperor Changsheng, must not insult my father!"

In Qin Hao's pair of scarlet pupils, there was a strong death faintly emerging.

"Break the catastrophe, for my father's wish!"

"Dang Zi, should round it up!"

Qin Hao's voice sounded in the darkness, and in the next instant, the power of the three origins rushed into Qin Hao's body, into the origin of the great emperor.

In the faint, there seems to be something shattered, dying, like a broken jade...

No matter how hard it is!