Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Luo Chen's words reminded many people. At this moment, Luo Chen released all the army that the Imperial Dao clan had hidden in the colorful cloud map!

As the colorful cloud map unfolded, at this moment, everyone from the Imperial Clan and the army looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.

Including the king here!

"Is this?" Many people were shocked. They had never seen such a scene before them. The distant shouts of killing shook the universe, and blood and corpses were floating in the universe.

People die in waves, one after another.

And there have been many things with powerful auras that make people fearful.

Especially when many people saw the old woman frying people there for the first time, it made people even more dizzy.

"Is this the Human Desolation Saint Clan?" Some people were surprised. Their initial plan was to go to the Human Desolation Saint Clan.

But it doesn’t look like it now?

"There's no need to go anymore." Luo Chen said.

"You retreat behind me and block the missed breath. Remember, any breath must be blocked. As long as the breath passes, the person you care about will die. Do you understand?" Luo Chen said seriously.

"Understood!" Taichu stood behind Luo Chen. His king's aura spread, sensing the avenue, and the surging and strong king's will reached the sky.

And the army of the Imperial Clan also made a secret, and at Ming Ye's request, they cast the Golden Light Spell!

What was shocking was that at the next moment, the **** corpse suddenly raised its head and glanced in their direction!

Just one glance, and there were still two golden pillars blocking it, but the next moment, the two kings Mingye and Taichu, as well as the army, were all shocked at this moment.

It was like falling into an ice cellar, or even being attacked by extreme cold.

"So strong?" At this moment, Ming Ye believed what the ancestor Luo Chen said.

These things are really too powerful and cannot be blocked at all. Just a glance gave them such a strong sense of oppression.

You know, this was when Luo Chen also used some formations to isolate and protect with golden pillars.

Now everyone suddenly understood why the Tianzhao tribe's 300,000 people had no room for resistance and were locked in place.

With a power of this level, even if he were to become a king, he would still be filled with hatred in front of that **** corpse!

In a duel, the Ancient Emperor may not even be able to win!

Ancient Emperor Yuanhuang looked serious at this moment. He had already felt the extreme sense of oppression from the **** corpse!

"Can this be stopped?" Ancient Emperor Yuanhuang was now starting to worry.

"Not necessarily, there may be more powerful ones down there!" Luo Chen said.

If the red-haired hand is below, it is obviously impossible to block it!

And Luo Chen was worried, what if it was the original body?

Fortunately, the Imperial Clan has been preparing for war, and many people should have moved away!

At this moment, the great elder of the Human Desolation Saint Clan still has a terrifying aura. He is constantly increasing the stakes and investing manpower!

"Keep filling it in!" he roared angrily, and squeezed his hands, flashing arcs of electricity!

What no one knows is that there is a universe outside this universe.

Two universes are connected here, one belongs to the Golden Clan, and the other belongs to the Human Desolate Saint Clan.

Now in the universe where the Human Desolation Saint Clan exists, there is a star where the Human Desolation Saint Clan survives!

Many people on this star are still praying for some warriors, hoping that they can come back.

They know that there is a battlefield and a front line, but the front line is far away from them, separated by a universe.

I heard that their great elders had already gone there in person, so they were not very worried about themselves, but rather worried about the soldiers who had gone to the front line.

In a mountainous corner of this ancient star, there lived a village of thousands of people from the desolate Saint Clan.

The whole village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is very secretive. Although the people of the Deserted Saint Clan are lazy, this village is quite surprising.

Because the village chief was once a veteran, he survived and has been raised here.

The people in the village prepared a lot of food and drink for the sacrifice.

Of course they worship the ancestors of their own family!

Some men who did not go to the front line came back at this time carrying the corpses of some ancient ferocious beasts, such as some Suanni, some powerful dragons, and white tigers.

Some women went to wash animal skins and clothes.

"Mei, did your father go to the front line to kill the enemy?"

"No, he is praying for the people on the front line at home!" One of the women was holding a wooden basin and washing animal skins by the stream. She exuded the vitality of life.

In fact, this stream is crowded with hundreds of women, all of whom have a strong natural vitality.

It is said that their village has extremely strong vitality among the entire ancient star and the deserted saints.

The towering ancient tree at the entrance of their village still has green leaves even in winter, all because they are so vital and energetic!

"Let me tell you, what are you praying for?"

“Aren’t we, the Human Desolation Saint Clan, not strong enough?”

“How powerful is our vitality?”

"I heard that outsiders call us the Little Immortal Lineage?" Several women said with a smile.

"Wow, come and look, there is a flower here!"

"Isn't it winter now, so there will be a flower?"

"It's so beautiful, it's red!"

"I have one here, and I have one here!"

"Hey, why does this water smell like blood and turn red?"

“Who’s doing what upstream?”

"Go and have a look!" A group of women instantly flew upriver!

But after they flew out for a long time, the stream began to turn into blood.

And at the end of this village, there is indeed a huge towering ancient tree. The big tree is indeed evergreen all year round and has never withered.

The vitality here is so rich that even if ordinary people in later generations take a breath, they can instantly awaken and step into cultivation with just one breath.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and large tracts of leaves began to fall down.

This was very strange. This scene attracted the village chief. When he arrived, many people from the Huangsheng Clan had gathered around to watch.

"Village chief, the leaves of this tree?" someone was puzzled.

The village chief frowned, stretched out his hand, and touched the big tree. He was also curious about what was going on.

He stroked her for a long time, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally his expression suddenly changed.

"village head?"

"This tree is dead!" The village chief's face was full of confusion. He didn't understand what was going on!

A group of women did not find the source, but saw large tracts of bright red Hibiscus flowers upstream.

It was getting dark very quickly, as if it was getting darker faster than before. Although the big tree was dead, tonight's sacrificial prayers would not be delayed.

After dark, everyone in the village gathers around the bonfire. No one noticed that a piece of white silk hung down from the big tree, and no one noticed that outside the village, there were many stiff figures, densely packed, surrounding the place!