Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the city of Fire Spirit, endless karma is burning.

No one knows what happened in it, only knows that suddenly above the Fire Spirit City, a terrifying silhouette has already arrived.

"Roar!"

A sound of dragon chants, the sound of heaven and earth.

All sentient beings, there is only this dragon chant in their ears, straight into the soul.

You Tianjiao looked up, but saw that above them, an existence that was not long enough for many li was slowly moving above the Fire Spirit City.

That scale is like a mountain, like a lake.

The claws are like a city.

"One of the Iori, my God!"

"The true dragon from Eternal Emperor Mountain has come out."

"what?"

All the creatures, looking at that peerless statue, truly vertical and horizontal above the heaven, is the face of the ancient emperor, and they must avoid the existence of horror in the millions.

In the eyes of all living beings, the true dragon was looking at the Fire Spirit City and the Cangye Huo in it.

Suddenly, it uttered a roar.

"Roar!"

With this whistling sound, the karmic fire around the city of Fire Spirit, like the living being blown by the violent wind, is constantly swaying.

It seemed that this roar would destroy the fire of this city.

But at this moment, between the heaven and the earth, an indifferent sound emerged, slowly sounding amidst the roar of the real dragon that overwhelmed everything.

"Eternal Emperor Mountain, it's not slow to come!"

Not waiting for the sentient beings to react, but seeing the real dragon, suddenly, a line of scales suddenly appeared cracks.

It was like ten thousand golden mountains cracked, and the scales were broken, no one could see what kind of power caused the scales to break.

In the air, that real dragon seemed to be suffering, and on the body that covered the sky and covered the sun, a touch of golden law intertwined.

I saw the broken scale armor, which healed in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the body of this true dragon suddenly lay down, and the body was suddenly covered with the power of law, making the entire sky full of brilliant gold.

Emperor domain!

The imperial realm of the ancient emperors in the heavens is also called the primitive heaven and earth. The power of this primitive heaven and earth, even all the beings in the heavens have never heard of it, let alone met with their own eyes.

They just saw that the sky had completely turned golden.

That real dragon had already entered the golden color, and after that, they seemed to hear a terrifying sound of the Great Peng.

The world was shattering, and everything around the city of Fire Spirit was extinct. Fortunately, those creatures had already noticed something wrong, and quickly backed away.

Even so, a lot of careless or arrogant Tianjiao died in this voice.

Long Yin and Peng Ming were directly extinguished and turned into blood mist.

In the next instant, within the golden primitive world, a faint outline of the big Peng emerged.

After that, the golden primitive world was gradually torn apart, and a figure appeared on the fire spirit city.

The endless karmic fire is burning, one of the eight gods, the golden winged big Peng spreading its wings to cover the sky, standing proudly on the Fire Spirit City, its feathers are also stained with blood, but its wounds are also at an extremely fast speed. Healing.

In the golden sky, the true dragon slowly probed its head, and the terrifying dragon pupil quietly looked at the Golden Winged Roc.

"You shouldn't be here!"

The real dragon is talking, it is above the heaven, no less than the existence in myths and legends.

How many creatures have seen each other for the first time in their lives.

The Golden Winged Roc, the same is true. In the Underworld, within 8 million miles of the Underworld, several people can see the existence of the Golden Winged Roc.

Even if it wasn't for the real dragon to move its primitive world, or the golden winged roc passing by the eyes of sentient beings, sentient beings would not see the figure of this golden-winged roc.

The reason they were able to see it was because the Golden Winged Roc no longer shakes its wings and no longer moves its body.

"Tell the one from Eternal Emperor Mountain, don't deceive people too much!"

The Golden Wing Roc opened his mouth, and there was a lot of jealousy in its eyes.

Even in the face of the emperor, he never bowed his head a little bit, but he was warning.

"Only you, dare to warn the emperor!" The real dragon was furious. It moved directly, and the golden primordial world spread again, trying to envelop the golden winged big Peng.

Although the Golden Wing Roc has extreme speed, the golden primordial world is pressing against the Fire Spirit City.

The real dragon seemed to understand that as long as the fire spirit city was there, the Golden Winged Roc would never run away.

You know, the Golden Wing Roc really wants to save his life, even the emperor can't help it. One of the eight gods is the speed of the emperor, and it is not as fast as the pair of gold wings.

The Golden Winged Roc seemed to also know the meaning of the true dragon, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually became stronger.

They are both one of the Iori, and between the Iori, there are originally opposing parties, not to mention that they have their own positions now.

Obviously, if it is hard to shake, the Golden Winged Roc will not be the opponent of this real dragon.

Can't avoid, can't move, this golden winged roc is equivalent to losing a pair of golden wings behind him, how to contend with the real dragon.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in Cang Yehuo.

"Do you want me to kill Eternal Emperor Mountain?"

Just a word, but it made the real dragon's movements abruptly stagnated.

The real dragon's eyes seemed to be incredibly incredible. Hearing this voice, from the sides of the head protruding from the Primordial World, scales actually faintly rose.

"roll!"

In the fire of karma, only a word came out.

No, besides this word, there is a sword.

One hand, only three feet long, was as red as blood, with mottled road marks on it, which directly cut through the world and shot down on the body of the real dragon.

boom!

In an instant, this sword pierced through the head of the true dragon forcibly, even though, facing the head of the huge fire spirit city, that sword was like a needle eye on Taiyue, but Even so, the real dragon suddenly got up.

"It's really you, how could it be possible!"

The real dragon let out a roar, it seemed to be incredible.

However, the primitive world he suffered was already going back, and the body of that true dragon gradually appeared in the world.

On the Fire Spirit City, that sword was hanging quietly, and there was no trace of this sword alone.

As for that golden winged roc, it looked at this sword, and its eyes were shaking, and it even lowered its head slightly in the direction of Fire Spirit City, with awe and respect in its eyes.

But before everything was calm, a figure appeared beside that sword.

This is a person. When he appears, the world seems to be blurred, and no one can see this person's posture clearly.

I can only see that this person's hand is holding the sword.

"The Sword of Sword, it was almost one of the thirteen true treasures."

A faint voice sounded, spreading to the heavens and the earth, "It's a pity, this sword once killed the eternal true dragon, the immortal divine phoenix, and the holy whale of heaven, one of the eight gods. If it is dyed with the blood of the eight gods, perhaps, the world There is the fourteenth real treasure."

This person held the sword, looked at the Fire Spirit City, and then rolled his palm to press.

The sky was full of karmic fire, revealing the face of that city.

"Emperor Yao, you have finally escaped from Cangye Fire!"

"I have been waiting for you for too long!"

Above the Fire Spirit City, Emperor Yao sat cross-legged quietly. She raised her head to look at the vague figure above, and slowly uttered three words.

"Li Xuancang!"