Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Wind and Thunder Sect, in the starry sky.

Seven people stood quietly, Fighting Buddha, Taiqing Taoist, Xi, Wa, Qingniu Three Emperors, Demon Emperor Chiyou, Kunlun Queen Mother.

In front of them, there were only two people.

White clothes like snow, hair hanging high, three dots of green sand falling between eyebrows.

No. 42 on the Immortal List, Jade Fairy, Yu Xuan.

Another person, pupils shining gold, looking down on everything, with a golden phoenix on his shoulder.

No. 17 on the Immortal List, titled Thunder Phoenix, Qiu Dong!

The two looked at the seven people from the five sects, and around them, Wind and Thunder Sect, many immortal veins supremes scattered like a battlefield.

In the Wind and Thunder Sect, an old man had a complicated look.

He stood quietly in the immortal vein, the new leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect, Yuan Qinggang!

On the side, Wen Yue's face was extremely ugly.

This is the nth time that this group of guys have come to Fenglei Wanwu Sect to provoke. It can be said that it is not provocation, but murder.

Since forty years ago, the seven great tribulation-crossing masters of Fenglei Wanwu Sect were all annihilated, Bai Qingtu died, and the entire Fenglei Wanwu Sect seemed to be under endless humiliation.

Just based on these five sects, not to mention that they are all new to the Immortal List, even if they were originally on the Immortal List, how dare they provoke his Fenglei Wanwu Sect.

"Master, these seven people are too hateful, why do you have to accept this battle!"

Wen Yue was full of reluctance and anger, with bloodshot eyes.

"Wen Yue, do you really think that my Fenglei Wanwu Sect cares about these seven people?" Yuan Qinggang said softly: "Just seven people, even if they are the geniuses on the Immortal List, how dare they be so presumptuous!"

"They are just pawns. The twelve great immortal veins behind them are what really make me afraid!"

"Some low-grade and middle-grade immortal vein supremes are dead. In the past forty years, the immortal vein supremes who have risen in my Fenglei Wanwu Sect are more than those who have fallen!"

Yuan Qinggang said slowly: "This loss, my Fenglei Wanwu Sect can afford it!"

"The twelve great immortal veins dare not perish with my Fenglei Wanwu Sect. They just want to use these people as pawns to clip some wings of my Fenglei Wanwu Sect!"

Wen Yue's face was ugly. He knew it, but it was too cowardly.

Being bullied again and again by a few guys who didn't take it seriously at all.

"Don't worry!" Yuan Qinggang smiled faintly, "They want to use this to create our Fenglei Wanwu Sect, wishful thinking!"

"Yu Xuan, Qiu Dong came out of retreat, just in time for the whole cultivation world to see, let the other twelve major immortal veins know that our Fenglei Wanwu Sect can tolerate, but don't go too far!"

In the battlefield, a big battle broke out.

The next day, news came out in the cultivation world.

Fighting Buddha and other seven immortal list prodigies fought with the two great prodigies of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, Jade God Fairy and Thunder Phoenix Saint Son.

In one battle, two people fought against seven people, and Fighting Buddha was seriously injured.

Jade God and Thunder Phoenix entered the top ten of the immortal list, ranking sixth and eighth!

Not only that, one year later, Piaomiao Immortal Sect, Tu Xian and Piaomiao Immortal Sect's fifth immortal list prodigy, Wuxin Saint Son, fought, and the two decided the outcome in three moves. Tu Xian Saint coughed up blood and was defeated miserably.

The Taixuan Holy Sect also appeared. One of them, with an umbrella hanging on his back, went to the Wan Yao Holy Mountain.

The five holy demons were severely damaged. If it weren't for the Great Sage Pingtian coming out of retreat and the new leader of the Taixuan Holy Sect Zhang Xuanji smiling and retreating, I'm afraid the seven holy demons would have been defeated.

The three major immortal veins have begun to fight back, telling the other twelve major immortal veins not to go too far.

After all, they are immortal veins, and a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Unless, it really is a fight to the death, life and death will be decided immediately.

The entire cultivation world was also slightly quiet, and the twelve major immortal veins all restrained themselves a little.

However, Zhang Xuanji, Yu Xuan, Qiu Dong, and Wuxin made the twelve major immortal veins awed.

This is a strong enemy of the Xianyuan Secret Realm. The three major immortal veins have already taken out the real support of the immortal veins, the younger generation of strong men.

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Emperor Immortal Star Realm, Jinhong Star Domain

On a vast star, a woman in a white robe quietly walked in this big city.

She entered a restaurant and walked into a room.

In this room, ten people raised their eyes, some covered their faces, and some covered their bodies.

These ten people are all in harmony with the Tao.

"Fairy Qinglian!"

The leading man with a demon face smiled lightly, "Since Fairy Qinglian has arrived, let's set off!"

"Let's go now?"

"Don't worry, I have already guessed the trace of the purple coffin. It will appear above this star in three hours!"

"Although waiting on this star is possible, it is not as good as waiting in the starry sky."

The man stood with his hands behind his back. He opened the window and flipped his palm. A Shenzhou crossed the sky, attracting the attention of many people.

"Everyone, please!"

"Please!"

A group of eleven people entered the Shenzhou.

In the Shenzhou, a person said slowly: "This purple coffin has been in the starry sky for decades. Even the Mahayana Supreme may not be able to break it. Can the eleven of us really break the coffin?"

"It is said that there is something extremelyIt is possible that something is buried there, perhaps a deceased Mahayana Supreme, or even rumored to be a mortal immortal. "

"If it is a burial of an immortal, how could it be our turn? It is rumored that a supreme immortal once encountered it by chance and planned to find out the truth. However, the prediction of the heavenly secret was that it was a great disaster, which frightened the supreme immortal away. "

They looked at each other in bewilderment. The purple coffin had been found since forty years ago, and many people in the cultivation world had found it while crossing the starry sky.

This coffin is extremely mysterious. The day before, it might have been in the Taixuan Star Realm, and the next day, it was in the Yuanming Star Realm. It is extremely unpredictable.

It is extremely difficult for the major immortal sects to track its traces. In addition, those who approach this coffin often feel the omen of great disaster, so even the immortal sects are unwilling to touch it.

"Daoyou Heming, even the supreme cannot predict its traces, how can you calculate it? "

Someone asked, somewhat puzzled.

If this purple coffin was so easy to come by, it wouldn't be their turn.

"There is a wonderful way." The leading man chuckled, his eyes passing over Mo Qinglian.

Someone has been calculating this coffin for thirty-six years, and finally calculated it until now.

If this coffin was not difficult to break, the Mahayana Supreme might have wanted to kill people and steal the treasure, and it wouldn't be their turn.

Mo Qinglian lowered her eyes, she looked at the starry sky.

"Yunyu, if it's not him when the coffin is opened, I will pull out your dragon tendons! "

She murmured in her heart. Forty years ago, she went to the demon court. If she hadn't almost killed Yun Yu, Qin Yan'er would speak. It would be too difficult for her to find someone in the vast starry sky.

Even so, she had tried to break the purple coffin more than a hundred times in more than thirty years, and she still couldn't open the coffin after running around in the starry sky.

She would not do this, summoning ten great masters of the Hedao to help and making a solemn promise.

In the vast starry sky, the Shenzhou stood quietly.

Some powerful people saw it and frowned slightly, but they didn't care too much.

Three hours later, a purple coffin appeared out of thin air in the void.

It was like a light boat in the water, drawing a ripple in this sea of ​​stars.

"Do it!"

Mo Qinglian's voice was cold, and in an instant, eleven people entered the starry sky.