Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Tianyun Nine Mountains, the Jiutiao Mountains undulate like a dragon, and the crown of the Heavenly Cloud God Tree is like a green bead.

If you are above the starry sky, overlooking the entire Tianyun Sect, it is turbulent and magnificent, and the image of the Nine Dragon Arches.

The Tianyun Nine Mountains have existed for a long time, but they did not exist in the entire Moyun Star, but millions of years ago, the heavenly general Shenmu Nine Mountains, airborne the large sect, and prestigious facing the northern wilderness.

In the Nine Mountains, the Tianyun disciples gathered their breath in front of the Tianyun Hall.

There are 10,000 people and nearly 10,000 disciples.

Among them, there is a **** of transformation, a golden core, and a state of refining energy.

There are many people who were descendants and heirs of the strong people of the Sky Cloud Sect, and there are others who joined the Sky Cloud Sect later and are still in the sect.

"The disciples below Huashen listen to the order and enter the Heavenly Cloud God Tree, Fengwu, led by you!"

Feng Xuan stood at the highest end and gave orders.

"Yes!" An old man nodded, he looked at the thousands of disciples who had been waiting for a long time, and waved suddenly.

I saw the vast and mighty mana in the air, wrapping the thousands of disciples in, and flew under the heavenly cloud **** tree.

Feng Xuan looked at the remaining disciples and slowly said, "The disciples of the God Realm follow the order, before going to the elder Hubao, each take a seven-rank magic weapon, a bottle of Tianyun Healing Pill, and a bottle of Elimination Survival Pill!"

"Yes!"

There were more than a thousand disciples below, shouting together.

Everyone's complexion was solemn, and they took a step forward in turn.

I saw an old man wearing Tianyun costume among the elders, making a golden basin in his hands.

Thousands of spiritual lights burst into the golden basin, following the trajectory, and falling into the disciple of the **** of transformation, two bottles of pills, flying sword and other magic weapons.

These magic weapons were all left by the fallen predecessors of the Sky Cloud Sect. Some magic weapons can be seen as scars, and some magic weapons have been damaged. The high-level magic weapons are comparable to the seventh-rank magic weapons.

Numerous disciples immediately sat cross-legged, refining magic weapons.

Afterwards, Feng Xuan spoke again and looked at the remaining thousand people.

"The disciples of Yuanying take the order, each will take one grade of Continuing Spirit Cloud Pill, and for every ten people, take the Tianyun Yujie Formation Plate!"

Hundreds of people stepped, the golden basin in the hands of the elder Bao Bao, and then shined.

"Daojun disciples, each take a bottle of Destiny Pill!"

Feng Xuan continued to speak, and in front of the Tianyun Hall, there seemed to be a black cloud pressing on top. This kind of depression made it difficult for every monk to relax.

He ordered various orders in turn, and in the end, everything was arranged.

"Elder Feng Xuan, everything has been arranged!" An elder said, looking at Feng Xuan.

Now that Li Xuan Dao was out, Qin Xuan was not there, and Feng Demon closed his eyes in the hall to recuperate, and left everything to Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan's face was solemn and solemn, and he nodded slightly.

At this moment, the void split open.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

From it, three figures came out.

Tianhai, Wuling Monarch, Wuqiming, the three of them walked out of it.

It was just three figures, but the thousands of Tianyun disciples and the Eight Elders who were present were shocked.

They are like a big enemy, not right, to be precise, more like a robbery before. Many people looked at the three figures with a kind of horror in their hearts.

Three supreme!

In the entire Sky Cloud Sect, there was only one Supreme Wind Demon, but now the three Supreme Supremes came together.

In the main hall, Feng Mo quietly opened his eyes, "Fog Qiming, not long ago, only fought, now, do you want to meet again?"

His voice was calm, and when he stepped on his feet, he rose into the air, opposing the three supreme beings.

"Not long ago? It's been a few years." Wu Qiming chuckled, "Wind Demon, I haven't had much fun in the previous battle. How about going to the starry sky and fighting again today?"

He was grinning, he had never been hostile, as if he had met with old friends.

Tian Hai's expression was slightly unnatural. He had been suppressed by the Wind Demon for too long. The entire Northern Wilderness was the two supreme lords, but he was suppressed by the Wind Demon for tens of thousands of years.

Feng Mo shook his head and smiled, "I don't know where the Illusory Cloud Sect has the courage, but the cultivators of a hundred countries, but the three supreme ones, do you want to act on my Sky Cloud Sect?

"I'm waiting, am I not qualified?" Wu Lingjun's eyes were a little cold, and he remembered his hatred.

"No, I just think it's ridiculous!" Feng Mo held his hand and squatted. "It's too unwise to act on my Sky Cloud Sect at this time. I thought you would wait for me to go back!"

Although Feng Mo was smiling, the words made the three supreme faces slightly darkened.

Too self-confident, just started sitting in Hua?

Extremely ridiculous!

Do you really think you can block the three of me?

Wuqiming slowly said, "Even though you were undefeated in the first extraterrestrial battle, it will be sooner or later."

"I'm waiting to save your face and life, do you really think you can be against the three great nobles?"

"Wind demon, being too confident is arrogant, and those who are arrogant will eventually perish the way!"

Feng Mo grinned, "Destroying Daotu? With the three of you?"

"Open the starry sky channel, enter the starry sky, whether you can destroy the path, neither you nor I count!"

"In terms of strength, the birth and death of the Tianyun Sect, the birth and death of your wind demon, are not just talking about it."

Wuqiming shook his head, he stepped on his feet, with the power of breaking through the sky, and the road was like a drill, piercing the void, revealing a huge cave where you can see the stars outside the sky.

A battle outside the sky, the star dome is the battlefield.

Feng Mo smiled, and the wooden spear appeared in his hand.

"Please!" Wuqi smiled lightly, "If you want to fight in Tianyun Jiushan, I won't mind if I destroy the Tianyun Jiushan of your Tianyun Sect."

Feng Mo chuckled and said, "Whether the ancestral land of the Wu Family can be kept, isn't it also the old and merciful?

At the sound of the sound, the four of them stopped talking nonsense, and the wind demon stepped straight into the starry sky battlefield and into the starry sky.

Tianhai and the other three great princes even looked at each other and directly entered the passage.

Below, all the Tianyun disciples were silent, and Feng Xuan's eyes were worried.

"This time, the Magic Cloud Sect intends to move for real?"

He looked into the distance, vast clouds and mists, and the outline of the mountains was dormant like a wild beast.

Vaguely, there was a sound of breaking through the air from hundreds of thousands of miles away, cracking the air and breaking the clouds.

After Feng Xuan paused, he suddenly shouted.

"I'll wait, get the inheritance of Tianyunzong, cultivate Tianyun technique, and be protected by Tianyun."

"Today's catastrophe, a hundred nations are coming, and the master enters the sky of stars!"

"But if you ask for a battle, regardless of life or death, you are worthy of the sky, but anyone does not want it?"

The voice was rippling in this hall of heaven and earth, but the five words of reluctance fell into the ears of everyone in the Sky Cloud Sect.

Among the many disciples, many disciples have anger, sadness, fear, and killing intent in their eyes...

"I am in the sky, with the help of the sky and clouds, the way to achieve this, the body is here, the heart is here, and the inheritance is here!"

"Will it or not, what can I do?"

"If the sect is broken, displaced, with no one to rely on, profiting, and affection, how can you not want it?"

A disciple shouted loudly, stepped forward, and suddenly raised the flying sword in his hand.

"Today, the disciple has only one thought, kill!"

"Kill all the invading enemies, kill all the disrespectful!"

"kill!"

With a loud shout, it seemed to make many disciples excited.

"kill!"

Someone followed, roaring.

"kill!"

The more voices, the more fear, sorrow and anger.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Killing the gods through the heavens and the earth, covering the nine mountains, Feng Xuan nodded slightly, and suddenly, he shouted loudly.

"Go!"

With a roar, all the elders' hands condensed array patterns.

I saw that in the vast clouds and mist, it seemed as if the sky was opening, revealing a passage.

Tianyun disciples all turned around and looked at the place where the crime came.

Monk of the Hundred Kingdoms, disciple of Magic Cloud!

The figure is like a tide, standing in the sky, if the sky is pressured by the sky, Feng Xuan looked at the strong man with more than 10,000, and a jade plate appeared in his hand, and took the lead.

"The generation of the earth-falling dog, Tianyun Fengxuan..."

"here!"