Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the vast starry sky, a magnificent arena is quietly suspended in the starry sky.

The ring is one billion li, even though it is only a drop in the ocean when viewed in the sky of stars, it is so huge that it can crush the stars.

On the edge of this ring, there are a group of figures gathered here.

Tianxuan, as well as an old man who is as old as dead wood, including Taixuan Shengzong, twenty Mahayana high-grade immortal supreme, are all here.

Around, there are some other supreme immortal veins, fifteen great immortal veins, nearly every supreme immortal vein, there are people waiting here.

There are some immortal veins, there are two to three persons, and some immortal veins. If the wind and thunder of all things sect, there are ten great immortal veins.

Next to this immortal vein, there are the first-rank masters of the Supreme Profound Star Realm, and the second-rank masters of the grand sect, including the supreme who travels the star sky.

Only this Fang Xingliang, among which Mahayana Supreme, has exceeded a thousand people.

Here are the thousands of Mahayana Supremes.

This does not include some Mahayana Supremes who are heading here and have not yet left.

This general trend alone is enough to destroy the mind of a Taoist priest of the Void Returning Realm, and those who are below the Taoist Realm, without the protection of the elders, can't even face this oppression, and their mind is easily damaged.

"There are still twenty-seven days, is the demon master sure to come?"

Next to Tianxuan, the decayed old man closed his eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Uncle Thousand Saints, this son has always been arrogant, and this time he is even more arrogant. If he doesn't come, he will be self-defeating!" Tianxuan said with a slight respect: "But if this son comes, it will be even more deadly. "

The old man's eyes sunk slightly, "This time, except for the four juniors who suppressed Xianmai, the rest are here."

"Tianxuan, when the big brother handed over the Taixuan Sage Sect to you, I never thought that one day, my Taixuan Sage would be blinded by the dust."

"It caused the entire Immortal Pulse to be turbulent to this point. Your guilt is inevitable."

Tian Xuan stared, his expression a little unnatural.

He gave a wry smile, not daring to say more.

At the beginning, he just wanted to use this demon master as a stone to sharpen Xiu Ming, how could he have imagined that it would develop to this situation.

If he had known now, he would never provoke the lunatic.

Even if the demon master fell, the Supreme Profound Saint Sect was also traumatized.

Regardless of the face, or the ten-digit Xianmai Supreme.

He cannot escape this sin!

Tianxuan has always been proud of everything, but never thought that one day he would be disturbed by one person.

"Demon Lord Qin Xuan!"

Tianxuan's gaze was faint, and he wiped out his murderous intention.

The hatred of murder, the hatred of insulting the sect, and the anger of blasphemy are all that white clothes are insufficient for death!

Not far from Tianxuan, a young man stood with his hand in his hand.

His eyes closed slowly, and between his eyebrows, a ray of mysterious lines bloomed with Shenxi light, which made them extremely mysterious.

Many Xianmai Supremes were looking at him, with dignity and differences in their eyes.

Even the existence of some young men and women looks like this.

Some of them are the descendants of the major immortal sects, Tianjiao, and a few of them are the existence of immortals.

They didn't come for watching the demon master this time, but for this person.

Titled Taixuan Shengzi, Zhao Tianxun.

Forty-one of the immortal list, less than 30,000 years, the Mahayana middle grade immortal vein supreme.

It used to swept across the supreme fierce beast, with more than a hundred blades, shaking the sky of stars.

"Zhao Tianxun's strength is stronger. Seven thousand years ago, when he first entered the Mahayana, he used more than a hundred Mahayana fierce beasts. He is famous for being in the forty-first place on the immortal list. His talent and strength are enough to suppress Too Xuan Shengzong's peers can hardly breathe, and Xiu Ming's generation is not enough to compare with them." A young man slowly said, "I have met him once, once played against him, and I lost with just three moves."

There was a little solemn in his eyes, that battle, which was already five thousand years ago, made his memory fresh.

"Zhao Tianxun is good at swordsmanship. With one hand, the Tai Xuan Zhu Devil Sword is superbly transformed, and he has entered the realm of sword robbery. The First Grade Slashing Sword in his hand is a treasure in the hands of a Supreme elder of the Tai Xuan Sect, poured with the blood of a beast. After a hundred thousand years, even the tribulation of the sky has been smashed." A woman on the side also slowly said.

Some young people of the Tianjiao generation have their eyes on Zhao Tianxun.

Belonging to the Imperial Heaven Sect, a woman stood with a faint light in her eyes.

She is outside the star ring, with a statue of Qingluan on her feet, and she looks like an immortal.

"Zhao Tianxun, Master Uncle, if I fight, who is the winner?" Yu Sheng slowly spoke, lips like peach, eyes like waves.

The Mahayana Pinnacle Supreme of the Yutianzong on the side smiled lightly: "Yusheng, are you struggling?"

Yu Sheng slowly shook his head, "Since I entered the Immortal List, I haven't really competed with other Immortal List Tianjiao for life and death. Although I am at the pinnacle of Dao, this person is already a Mahayana middle-class."

The middle-aged man with a purple dragon pattern smiled and said, "Do you think you will lose?"

"No! If the tenth immortal list loses to him, the so-called immortal list is nothing more than a vain name." Yu Sheng said softly, she said calmly: "But I am also about to enter the Mahayana realm, before the secret realm of Xianyuan. I should have entered it for myself, and hope this battle will give me a chance."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "This battle is indeed good for you, otherwise the old Sect Master will not let you over."

"Although Zhao Tianxun is the arrogant of the immortal list, the demon lord is not weak. A sword can kill the Mahayana high-grade immortal supreme, and his strength can be seen extraordinary." The middle-aged man pondered slightly, "Although the demon lord has not entered the immortal It’s just no nomination, otherwise it should be among the hundred people on the immortal list. Even if Zhao Tianxun might win this battle, it will not be easy."

"The controversy between Xianbang Tianjiao is extremely rare, not to mention that it is divided into life and death now."

"Yusheng, you have extraordinary talents, you have Qingluan as your servant when you are born, and there is auspicious light above the hundred stars, and even the old master said that you are the reincarnated body of banished immortals, but you have rarely experienced life and death battles along the way. Too smooth, but beneficial and harmless."

"Xianyuan Secret Realm may be your path to transformation, but Xianyuan Secret Realm is also a place of calamity. You must be careful about everything."

When Yu Sheng heard this, she never spoke, she nodded gently, and slowly closed her eyes.

Just a few hours, suddenly, Yu Sheng opened his eyes.

Not only Yusheng, but many Immortal Venerables, including Tianxuan, and even the old man who looked like a rotten wood, opened their eyes.

Only Zhao Tianxun stood still with his eyes closed.

In the star dome, a white robe emerged from the void, above the star of life and death.

Qin Xuan looked at the thousand-odd supreme, the many arrogances, and even saw some familiar figures.

Among them, the two supreme immortal veins, Shepherd Star and Shepherd Dragon of the Envious Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things, and some of the arrogances who had died at his feet in previous lives or were his servants.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, there is no sadness or joy.

He glanced at the direction where Yu Sheng was, then retracted his gaze, and stepped on the center of the star of life and death.

The entire starry sky was silent at this moment.

Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, his thin lips opened slightly facing the sentient beings here.

"I'm here, to send the dead..."

"Where!"

Kyogen swings in the sky!