Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Immortal Realm, Northern Territory, at this moment, the entire Northern Territory, blood has entered the immortal soil, leaving the **** breath as if it melted in the heavens and the earth, even for ten years, it will be difficult to dissipate in a hundred years.

The fairy beast has become fierce, gnawing the flesh and blood of the corpse of the gods.

Above one of the fairy cities, inside the city, there are already cracks.

There are many golden immortals, and the immortal is silent everywhere.

Some people are already wearing white robes with funeral belts on their foreheads.

It seemed like a certain big man fell like a fall.

In this city, there is a young girl, about eleven or twelve years old, walking silently in a robe.

She was alone, silently walking out of this fairy city.

boom!

On the ground, a crack suddenly broke open, and there was a **** like a mountain, whose palm alone was several feet wide, and patted this girl.

The girl lifted her eyes slightly, and the world was like silence in the next instant, and that giant hand, along with the world, fell into stasis.

The girl walked slowly, and she never looked at the god. As she walked slowly, the earth shattered a thousand feet in a sudden, and the **** of the giant clan was turned into powder.

Soon, the girl rose into the air, turned into a green rainbow, and disappeared here.

In a corner of the Northern Territory, this is the Northern Territory lies on the edge of the Western Territory.

There were not many people in the entire village.

There are young and old, Buddha and demons, sitting quietly in this village, as if waiting for something.

Until, Qinghong fell and fell in this village.

The girl's dark eyes looked at the elderly people around, and said in a low voice, "Qin Qinglan, see you masters!"

Qin Qinglan's face was still immature, but the immature air was completely dissipated in those black eyes.

The old and young Demon Buddhas in the village opened their eyes and looked at Qin Qinglan.

"Northern Territory, how?"

There is a monk dressed in white. One of his eyes has disappeared into nothingness. On his forehead, there is a huge scar. You can see that the flesh and blood are still squirming, not healing.

This person was surprisingly the Zidi Fighting, the master of Hongmeng Emperor Yue, but now, there is not the slightest imperial prestige.

"Almost cleaned up!" Qin Qinglan replied.

"Western Territory, Northern Territory, Southern Territory, Eastern Territory, the remaining creatures, all have died!"

"The damage is not much different!"

"Mingtu should also be cleared!"

Heaven-swallowing Devil Emperor held hands with the immortal couple, and whispered softly, "Lan'er, you have been a half-saint for several years, it's rare!"

Qin Qinglan lowered his head, "Lan'er is clumsy and dare not be proud of all the masters!"

"Why be humble!" Yuan Emperor Yuan Yang showed a faint smile, "Although you have never entered a half-emperor, you can now lay down the holy realm and punish the holy spirits. At this level of cultivation speed, even the world's sentient beings, Also be daunting!"

Qin Qinglan lowered his head, and between his forehead, the funeral belt was gently floating.

"You don't need to be humble, to achieve this, if it weren't during the catastrophe, even if your father was here, you would have been overjoyed!" A faint voice sounded, but Dou Zhan and others frowned slightly.

A strange man with wings on his back seemed to be burned, leaving only a section.

This is the demon emperor of the heavenly master, and now has become a great emperor, one of Qin Qinglan's masters.

Qin Qinglan raised his eyes and murmured softly, "If my father can see it, it will be fine!"

These words made those present all fall into silence.

Seventeen or seventeen years have passed since the beginning of the Great Tribulation. All sentient beings in the immortal realm have bleed into the immortal soil and scattered their bones in the immortal city.

The great emperor also fell.

At the moment, there are few gods in the sky.

But everyone present knew that this catastrophe had not yet ended.

"Your father may be there, he will see it!" Dou Zhan said with a smile: "Seventeen years, I have waited so hard to gather once, so why bother to be so downcast!"

"In this catastrophe, my fairy world is already a big victory!"

"In the rift of the sky, there are nine great cities of God, and now there are only six left!"

"If we continue, maybe we can survive this catastrophe!"

Although fighting is smiling and gentle as light, it seems that it is difficult to shine the cold here.

No one smiled, but a few people had sadness in their eyes.

"It's been three months!"

The demon emperor of the heavenly master faintly said, "In these three months, clean up the remnants of the gods, sweep the five immortal realms, and the earth."

"The six gods will come again!"

Yuan Yang let out a sigh of relief, "Go step by step!"

"There are still some people in the future, waiting for you to come here, and then talk about the next thing!"

This village fell into silence.

About two days later, Changhong arrived outside the sky again, a figure with a face like frost.

"It's all here!?"

Taishi Futian skyrocketed, her eyes were indifferent, and her body seemed to be the same as before the Great Tribulation.

"Shidi has not yet arrived, Haotian has not yet arrived!"

Heaven-swallowing Devil Emperor spoke slowly, "Hall Master is afraid that he will have to wait for a while!"

Taishi Futian's eyes were indifferent, "You should also know that this time, why the Lord of the Palace has used Xu Wushang's power to gather you so far!"

With these words, the emperor present fell into silence.

Qin Qinglan raised his eyes, only she dared to ask, "Sister Futian, are you really going?"

Taishi Futian's frost-like expression slowed down, "Lan'er, don't worry, my sister will find your father back for you!"

She fell by Qin Qinglan's side, "Lan'er, you should have been in this fairyland and enjoy the peace and prosperity, but unfortunately, the current situation is like this."

"My elder sister knows, why do you approve of your teacher, but don't rush for quick success, the emperor, you can't do it easily, even if you succeed, you won't find your father, and you can't avenge your master!" Taishi squatted slightly and put his forehead on Qin Qinglan On the forehead, "Sister knows you are suffering, but..."

Taishi Futian hugged Qin Qinglan gently, "For some things, leave it to Sister Futian, and your brother Haoer!"

Qin Qinglan seemed to be sobbing faintly, but he could not see tears, only his eyes were slightly red.

She showed a smile and said with a smile: "Lan'er believes in sister Futian and brother Haoer!"

"Ok!"

One day later, Meng Youtian came to kiss him, he watched Qin Qinglan respectfully call his teacher, and couldn't help but sigh.

There are two more days and nights, and a figure is coming from heaven and earth.

The whole world seemed to sink into a heavy weight following the advent of this figure.

Someone wearing armor, falling from the crack of the sky, with pale hair and a pair of red pupils, came like a demon.

In the scarlet pupils, this village was reflected.

Zidi fights, Tianshi demon emperor, Yuan emperor Yuanyang, Qing emperor Taishi Futian, Shidi dreams of Youtian, Demon Emperor swallowing sky.

"The sword of two lives has not been repaired yet!?"

Qin Hao's voice is hoarse, making this world dull.

Seeing Qin Hao, everyone had no joy in their eyes, even if it was Taishi Futian, they all frowned slightly.

"Qin Hao, what about Jiu Youyan?"

Taishi Futian's voice was slightly cold, "You have kept her in the land for seventeen years, when do you plan to keep it?"

Qin Hao's pair of scarlet pupils stared at Taishi Futian, "How can you manage this emperor's affairs!?"

"Taishi Futian, you are just a disciple of my father, don't be self-righteous, you can interfere with my Qin Hao's family affairs!"

He faintly took a step forward, "The words stop here, if you say more..."

"The emperor wants to see if the Azure Emperor Palace taught to you by my father can block the emperor's Haoshi Spear!"

The sound falls, and the atmosphere in the village is like silence.

"Brother Haoer..." Qin Qinglan said softly.

"Shut up!" Qin Hao turned his eyes abruptly, his eyes were like blood clotting, and there was no sympathy.