Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Someone is slaughtering in the forbidden land, and there are also creatures in the immortal world and the underworld who are unwilling to remain peaceful.

Everyone knows that the great catastrophe is coming, and the ancient era has been destroyed in it.

In the northern region, Tianjiu Holy Pass, led by Luo Jiubandi, there are nearly 50,000 immortals and great monsters in the Hunyuan realm in front of them, arranging their troops and arraying them in Tianjiu Holy Pass.

Auras gather together, making people feel as if they are arrayed in front of them, and a group of immortals form an army.

This is a real immortal army, formed by 50,000 Hunyuan immortals.

In the eyes of these 50,000 immortals, figures slowly walked out of Tianjiu Holy Pass.

Each figure is covered by the holy aura, like a hazy fog, covering its appearance.

There are also terrifying holy powers, which make tens of thousands of immortals feel suffocated invisibly.

One, two...

A total of 627 saints walked out of Tianjiu Holy Pass.

Many immortals were almost under the pressure of the saints, trying to suppress the trembling of their hearts.

They had been prepared for a long time and knew that the saints would come in person this time.

At the Tianjiu Saint Pass Mansion, Luo Jiu, the half-emperor, slowly spoke, "The Great Emperor, is building a city for me in the Northern Territory!"

The faint words contained a kind of pressure, which made the eyes of all the immortals become solid.

"Today, 50,000 immortals will form an army, and 627 saints will be the generals!"

"Use the burial of the emperor's mausoleum as the field, use blood as the road, and practice the great catastrophe!"

Luo Jiu's voice was calm, "You, some of you came from the ancient times, and some of you stand in the world!"

"Has anyone ever been afraid!?"

Below, the saints were majestic, and the immortals stood with their heads held high.

"No!"

Fifty thousand immortals spoke at the same time, how majestic, the immortal sound moved the Saint Pass.

In Luo Jiu's hand, a holy sword slowly rose.

"There are gods who destroyed your homeland era, and each of them is a saint!"

"There are gods you will face, who have buried one era after another!"

"There may also be your burial place. Perhaps, this exercise is the cemetery where you will be buried!"

Luo Jiu's sword pointed north, and his voice was faintly excited.

At this moment, the world seemed to be moving, making the blood of the immortals boil.

"No matter how many corpses you have in your hands, no matter whether you have the virtue of benevolence to save the world, but when this catastrophe is coming, you and I are just a speck of dust in the fairy world."

"Under the wind and clouds, there is no peace for a speck of dust. Some are annihilated in the wind and clouds, or condensed into mountains, shaking the wind and clouds without moving."

"In troubled times, we need a strong army. You and I, Luo Jiu, are just a speck of dust in this fairy world, just an insignificant chess piece on the battlefield chessboard!"

Luo Jiu's voice became more and more rumbling, resounding in the Tianjiu Saint Pass, and there was no noise under this voice.

"But so what? Dust, should it be annihilated?"

"We are humble, should we become corpses, and be trampled into dust!?"

"The so-called gods have destroyed one era after another, and slaughtered one century after another."

"Why should we perish after practicing hard for a lifetime!"

Luo Jiu's voice was so loud that many immortals held their breath, and their blood burned. The eyes of those ancient immortals and saints were full of blood.

They had seen that the homeland where they once lived and worked in peace and contentment was destroyed in an instant.

They were unwilling to practice for a lifetime, but had to suffer such a massacre!

They were angry, looking at the creatures that they once revered, were close to, and even accompanied for a long time, but buried them in front of them, and let the gods trample on them, turning them into corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

Even, except for them, no one remembered the names of those dead souls.

The sword in Luo Jiu's hand was shaking slightly, "I am not the Great Emperor, but I am unparalleled in the world!"

"Today, I will point my sword at the Tomb of the Buried Emperor. I will stain the forbidden land with my immortal blood and build the road ahead with the bones of the gods!"

Luo Jiu roared, "Everyone, are you willing to go with me, Luo Jiu? We are immortals. Let's go and see if the so-called gods are really as high and mighty as the legend says? Is the blood of the gods who have buried one ancient era after another as hot as the blood in our hearts!"

At this moment, many immortals seemed to be excited.

There were even saints with faint holy blood rolling and holy eyes shining.

"Kill!"

Luo Jiu looked at the Tomb of the Buried Emperor and uttered a word.

"Kill!"

Fifty thousand immortals spoke at the same time, with murderous intent, as if lifting the sky.

"Kill!"

Six hundred and twenty-seven saints spoke, and the holy sound rolled, as if burying the gods.

Boom!

Luo Jiu led the way, crossed the Tianjiu Saint Pass, and rushed into the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

Six hundred and twenty-seven saints moved together and followed him in.

Fifty thousand immortals soared into the sky and turned into fifty thousand long rainbows.

In the Northern Territory, many creatures looked up, watching the holy power and immortal light sink into the forbidden area.

Some creatures gritted their teeth slightly and cast the Tianjiu Saint Pass.

"What a great one, I am not a big man.Emperor, but also unparalleled in the world!" In the Northern Territory, an ancient emperor quietly looked at the many figures that had sunk into the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum.

"The great calamity is not the battlefield of the emperor, but the battlefield of every immortal creature!"

"It is also a battle of life and death. To defend this immortal homeland, everyone..."

"All are unparalleled in the world!"

...

Southern Territory, Tianshang Immortal Pavilion.

The Tianshang Saint is mobilizing thousands of treasures and elixirs, and there are immortal creatures who are good at medicine in this city.

In the distance, there are many immortals forming an army, with half-emperors on top.

The vast immortal sound comes from afar.

"The world is so big, and when the calamity comes, there is actually no place to settle down!"

"The Northern Territory is so vast, but there is not an inch of land to protect relatives and friends!"

"The gods are immortal, and the Southern Territory is all scorched earth. We have nowhere to stand! ”

“We are born in the world and grow up in the world. Each of us is the master of every inch of this fairyland!”

“Under the eaves, how can we allow outsiders to be so unbridled, even if they are gods!”

“You, are you willing to follow me into the forbidden land and dye the sea with the blood of the gods!”

In the distance, there were immortal voices.

“Kill those who dye the fairyland!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

…

In the southern region, the devilish energy is rolling, the Buddha’s light is vast, and the demonic power is wanton.

A half-emperor stood quietly here. This is a Buddha, but there is endless arrogance in his eyes.

“In front of us is the airspace of life and death!”

“You bastards, go and practice. If you die, blame yourself for not being as strong as others!”

“If you survive…”

This Buddha stroked his long beard and said, “You are capable of saving one more life in the catastrophe! ”

“Don’t blame me for not reminding you. This is a real battlefield. You timid fellows, find a place to erect a tombstone and wait for death as soon as possible, don’t dirty my eyes!”

“A great emperor once said that everything can be crossed, except the gods in the forbidden area!”

“I have killed demons, beheaded monsters, and twisted off the heads of immortals in my life, but I haven’t tasted this hard bone yet.”

“I’ll go and try it first. If you go too late, all the gods inside will be slaughtered by me alone. Don’t blame me for being ruthless and not leaving you some leftovers. ”

“Hehehe…”

This old monk looks like a Buddha, but the murderous intent in his eyes is stronger than the demon behind him.

He stepped on a golden cloud, looking at the entrance to the airspace of life and death, and immediately stepped on it and sank into it.

“The Buddha is saying that all beings are equal, so-called gods dare to…”

“High and mighty! ?”