Rebirth of the Urban Madman

It may take years for mortals to fight, but for cultivators, it won't take long to decide the winner even if it's a big battle.

"Brother Fengmo, haven't you defeated the three supreme beings yet?" Feng Xuan fell, and he spit out blood again. His magic power was in chaos, his mind was severely damaged, and the great power thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness were intact, but he didn't dare to use them.

Facing the illusion of Yuan with the Illusion Cloud Book, using the great power thoughts is courting death.

If he is not careful, if he is trapped in the illusion by the magical power in the Illusion Cloud Book, he will have no power to fight back.

"Not yet!" The elder's mouth was bleeding, and the magic power in his body was burning like fire. The pain was like burning his body.

Feng Xuan looked at the Tianyun Sect, which was retreating step by step and had lost nearly one-third of its power, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

He thought that the Tianyun Sect could still hold on, but he never thought that the Tianyun Sect would be so vulnerable.

The Tianyun Sect, which has survived for millions of years, is now going to be destroyed today?

"Retreat, activate the Tianyun formation, and seal the sect!" Feng Xuan's voice was weak, and his pupils were blood red, as if bleeding.

Seal the sect!

Wait for Brother Fengmo!

If the battle continues, even if Fengmo defeats the three supreme beings, all the disciples of the Tianyun Sect will be destroyed.

He cannot match Huanyuan's strength. If Huanyuan slaughters as before, how many disciples of the Tianyun Sect can survive.

"Seal the sect!?"

The elder was stunned. He looked at the Tianyun Sect's strong men who kept dying in front of him, and shouted immediately.

"All Tianyun disciples listen to my order!"

"Retreat!"

"Enter the Tianyun formation!"

This was a roar, hoarse.

The sound of the entire battlefield could not suppress this powerful roar.

Many Tianyun Sect disciples looked at the two elders Feng Xuan miserably. At this moment, everyone fled directly to Tianyun Nine Mountains as if they were running for their lives.

"Enter the Tianyun formation!"

"Don't delay, or your life will be lost!"

"Go!"

Roars rang out, and even the strong men of the Hundred Nations and the Huanyun Sect were slightly startled.

Then, they smiled.

"Want to escape?"

"Kill!"

"Don't let them leave!"

Thousands of Tianyun strong men were retreating, from the God of Transformation to the Dao Lord.

Behind them, the strong men of the Hundred Nations and the Huanyun Sect disciples were chasing them frantically.

In this process, blood was destined to be shed.

In the distance, Feng Bao and Han Yu stared at this scene in a daze.

"The Tianyun Sect was defeated!"

"It happened so quickly, in less than two incense sticks of time!"

"Nearly half of the disciples have been killed!"

Han Yu whispered, with a blank look in his eyes. It was known as the first major sect in the Northern Wilderness, and it was a third-grade sect, but it was defeated like this.

"The Tianyun Sect has been holding on for too long!"

"The strong are too weak, but the Huanyun Sect has been hiding its strength for a million years."

Feng Bao also felt a little regretful. He saw the decline of a third-grade sect.

The Tianyun Sect was defeated as soon as it entered the Tianyun formation.

From a life-or-death situation to a hopeless situation, Feng Mo was trapped in the Huantian Treasure Book in the outer battlefield. In a short time, it might not be possible to escape.

How long can the Tianyun formation hold on?

One day, one week, one month...

If the Huanyun Sect had not trapped Feng Mo for more than a year, how could it have provoked this madman Feng Mo.

"What a pity!"

Feng Bao shook his head and looked at the Tianyun Sect.

This is how the world of cultivation works. If you lose, you lose everything.

…

The Tianyun formation, surrounded by endless clouds and mist, closed again.

At the cost of nearly a thousand disciples, less than half of the Tianyun Sect's strong men were left, hidden in the formation.

There were strong men from hundreds of countries who planned to rush into the formation to chase and kill, but suddenly the clouds and mist in the formation were like a quagmire, swallowing up the strong men who chased in without a sound, which made many people sober.

"Retreat!"

In the air, Huanyuan's eyes were slightly cold, the Tianyun formation.

He smiled, turned around, and looked behind him.

Behind him was a being wrapped in a dark red robe, splitting the void and appearing.

"Venerable, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!" Huanyuan raised his lips slightly.

The Tianyun formation is the last line of defense of the Tianyun Sect. The horror of the formation is beyond imagination. In the past million years, hundreds of powerful people and countless strong men have proved the horror of this formation. There is no doubt about it.

"Hmm!" A deep voice came from the dark red robe.

In it, two pairs of eyes were revealed, a total of four eyes.

If Qin Xuan saw it, he would definitely be touched.

The Tianmu clan is one of the Xingqiong clans. The ordinary members of this clan have two eyes, and they have extraordinary talents in practicing pupil techniques.

And the Tianjiao among them are born with four eyes, known as one pair of eyes to look at the sky, and one pair of eyes to look at the earth.

The world is all in the four eyes!

There are also six eyes and eight eyes among them, but in the history of the entire Tianmu clan, they are rarer than the Xingqiong dragon and phoenix.This clan is extremely sensitive to everything, as if they were born with pupil skills.

They have extraordinary talents in refining weapons, alchemy, and formations.

The Tianmu clan strongman in the dark red robe looked at the vast clouds and mist, and his four eyes seemed to take in all the clouds and mist, and even there was a constant flash of light, as if he was deducing this great formation.

Taking this opportunity, Huanyuan couldn't help but order, "You guys should cultivate, don't hesitate!"

The strongmen of the Hundred Countries and the disciples of the Huanyun Sect also lost a lot. Huanyuan observed the losses and couldn't help but look cold.

His Huanyun Sect strongmen also lost one-third.

You know, the strongmen of the Huanyun Sect are originally more than those of the Tianyun Sect, and now they have lost one-third.

In addition to the strongmen who fell in the Hundred Countries, their losses are even more serious than those of the Tianyun Sect.

This discovery made Huanyuan's eyes sink slightly.

This is several times the combat power. In terms of cultivation and inheritance, Huanyun Sect is not weaker than Tianyun.

But now the loss is so serious. Even if Tianyun Sect did not withdraw the formation in the end, it would have lost nearly a thousand people. If those thousand people fought to the death, the casualties would be even more shocking.

The resilience of Tianyun Sect is even more terrible than he imagined!

"No wonder, after millions of years, Tianyun Sect still exists!" Huanyuan took a deep breath and looked at the vast clouds. "It's a pity that all this will eventually become history!"

"From now on, there is only Huanyun in this Northern Wilderness!"

His eyes seemed to be full of arrogance. He refined the Tianyun Divine Tree, became the Supreme, and traveled across the Northern Wilderness, Moyun Star, and even the ten major star fields.

Huanyuan has lofty ambitions in his heart. He is still young. Even if he becomes the Supreme, he still has more than 50,000 years to plan.

This is the confidence of Huanyuan!

And destroying Tianyun is the beginning of all these lofty ambitions, and it is also the most important step.

Just as the Tianmu clan's strong men were deducing the formation, and many strong men were cultivating, Huanyuan's chest seemed to have great ambitions.

Suddenly, the void fluctuated and slowly tore a hole.

In this hole, a figure came with his arms down, his face slightly pale.

"It's you!" Huanyuan noticed, his pupils suddenly condensed, looking at the person who walked out of the crack in the void.

Huanyuan suddenly couldn't help laughing, "It's really hard to find, you actually rushed back to the Tianyun Sect at this time!"

"Tianyun Changqing!"

"I want to see who can protect you today!"

Qin Xuan's face was pale, Huanyuan's voice came into his ears, and he saw those eyes.

In front of him, there were nearly 7,000 strong men, including 100 Daojuns and 17 great powers.

He lowered his eyes and saw the blood-stained land, those broken blood-stained, or blood-red Tianyun clothes.

"Illusionary Cloud Sect, Northern Wilderness Hundred Kingdoms!"

"You are seeking death!"

Qin Xuan spoke, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, like a roar.

The pair of eyes that had always been calm and indifferent, at this moment, only had...

Murderous intent!