Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Outside the Bianlong Valley, two figures slowly walked into the mist.

One figure had a crack between his eyebrows, like a third eye.

He stepped on the golden cloud and walked across the sky.

On the side, there was a woman with fluttering green silk and black hair. Under her feet, a paper crane carried her graceful figure.

The two people's auras were not concealed. They were both in the sixth level of Daluo, but there was a faint aura on their bodies that was incompatible with the surrounding world.

Ancient Tianjiao!

Someone walked out of the fog sea of ​​Bianlong Valley, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Now, the appearance of the Tianjiao in the Burial Emperor Mausoleum has long been spread throughout the edge of the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, and it is no longer a secret.

The method of identifying the Tianjiao in the Burial Emperor Mausoleum and the living beings of the time has long been known to all living beings.

Two ancient Tianjiao, Daluo Sixth Level, walked towards the Bianlong Valley.

The golden immortal who walked out of Bianlong Valley lowered his head, not daring to disturb, and left directly.

"Bianlong Valley, it is said that it was occupied by someone before, but was killed by a person in the world!"

"I don't know how strong this person is!"

The woman's voice was ethereal, and it came out slowly, "You and I have just been born, and we have reached the sixth level of Daluo. We should find a place to settle down."

"The surrounding treasures have all been occupied. If you want to fight for them, you will inevitably have a big battle to decide life and death!"

The man stepping on the golden cloud said slowly: "Bianlong Valley, most of them are contemporary golden immortals. If this place cannot be occupied, I am afraid I will have to go to Tianjiu Shengguan!"

"Tianjiu Shengguan!"

The man murmured repeatedly. Among them, there are even ancient geniuses in the Hunyuan realm, and some contemporary geniuses. It is more dangerous than the periphery of the Burial Emperor's Mausoleum.

The battle between the geniuses often determines life and death.

The ancients and the contemporary people are fighting happily at Tianjiu Shengguan.

Even he had just been born, and he had heard about it.

"This formation is natural, but no one controls it. Let's go!"

The woman nodded gently, and then two figures rushed into the sea of ​​fog and walked towards the Bianlong Valley.

At the edge of the Bianlong Valley, they walked out of it and their eyes fell on the hall.

"There is a formation inside, it should be the master of this Dragon Valley!"

The man's face was a little solemn. Being able to kill an ancient genius was enough to prove that the master of this Dragon Valley was extraordinary.

Moreover, he was a talent of the time.

If you are not careful, there will be a big battle.

However, although the two were a little solemn, they were not afraid.

Soon, the two figures walked directly to the front of the hall.

In the Bianlong Valley, several figures looked up. Among them were ancient creatures and golden immortals above the sixth level of Daluo, who noticed these two people.

"Xuantong clan, Qianling clan!"

"Are they here for the Dragon Valley?"

"Sixth level of Daluo, the ancient pride!"

A series of whispers came from all over the Dragon Valley, and then the two figures landed in front of the hall.

It was a dreamy scene, and it was difficult to see through the formation.

The woman's toes gradually fell, and then her red lips slightly opened, and her voice came out ethereal.

"Qianling clan, Liu Yunyan, greets the immortal friend!"

"I wonder if the immortal friend can see it?"

Liu Yunyan's voice contained immortal magic, and she wanted to penetrate this formation and pass it into Qin Xuan's ears.

In the formation, Qin Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and then a pair of eyes slowly opened.

He saw the two figures through the formation.

Soon, the formation slowly opened a path.

Qin Xuan's figure caught the eyes of the two.

Liu Yunyan's eyes condensed slightly, and she looked at Qin Xuan carefully.

"Daluo three-turn!?"

She seemed a little surprised. She had never thought that a Daluo three-turn contemporary Golden Immortal could occupy this Dragon Valley.

But the man from the Xuantong clan, at this moment, opened the third pupil between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the pair of black pupils suddenly seemed to be stained with blood.

The face of the man from the Xuantong clan suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat was faintly secreted on his forehead.

This scene made Liu Yunyan notice it, and her face suddenly changed.

She knew very well that the Xuantong clan was good at using pupil skills to see everything, and the blood-stained black pupils were a sign of great misfortune.

Liu Yunyan took a deep breath, and her body was a little tense.

A Daluo three-turn Golden Immortal actually had his black pupils stained with blood.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

The man shouted, "Go!"

His face became paler, and he left without looking back.

Its speed was almost like escaping. Although Liu Yunyan was shocked and puzzled, she still left.

Qin Xuan looked at the two people. From beginning to end, he never said a word.

Until the two people disappeared from his sight, Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the sea of ​​clouds without the sun.

"More than two years, there are still more than seven years left before the sixty years of suppression!"

"It's time to go to Tianjiu Shengguan. The things in the Daluo Xuanlong gourd can be used to prepare for the fourth turn!"

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread slightly, and he slowly shook the wings, hanging high above the Dragon Valley on this sideInside.

"From now on, Bianlong Valley has no master, and the capable one will take over!"

"You all..."

"Do as you please!"

After the faint words, Qin Xuan shook his wind and thunder fairy wings, rushed to the sea of ​​fog, and went out of Bianlong Valley.

Only the golden immortals in the dragon valley were left, looking stunned.

...

Outside Bianlong Valley, Liu Yunyan and the Xuantong clan genius rushed out of the sea of ​​fog.

The Xuantong clan genius wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his clothes were almost soaked on his back.

"Zhao Heng, a Daluo third-turn person, is he so bad?"

Liu Yunyan was a little puzzled. Even if the Daluo third-turn golden immortal had a heaven-defying appearance, they were three turns higher than him. Moreover, their ancestors were saints, and they were both geniuses, so Zhao Heng would not lose his composure like this.

The most important thing was that Zhao Heng's performance was too much.

Before the other party even said a word, they fled in panic.

Zhao Heng's face regained some color, and he looked at Liu Yunyan.

"You and I are from the same era. Do you know who this person makes me feel similar to!?"

Zhao Heng's voice seemed to be extremely solemn, and there was even a trace of panic in the depths of his voice.

"Who!?"

Liu Yunyan naturally didn't know, and asked in confusion.

"The lineage of the Immortal Emperor Yue, the peerless emperor's son, Meng Youtian!"

Zhao Heng uttered a name, but Liu Yunyan's face suddenly changed.

"What!?"

Zhao Heng's face was full of bitter smiles and said: "If not for this, how could I be so frightened and flee in panic!"

Liu Yunyan's eyes were almost filled with raging waves.

Meng Youtian was a truly peerless existence in her era.

Once, Daluo turned one to kill the first realm of Hunyuan, and Daluo turned four to become invincible in the Dao Jinxian.

Until the catastrophe was sealed, this person was only at the seventh level of Daluo. He had come all the way, shaking the saints and defeating the emperor's son, without losing a single time.

That was a truly peerless existence, sweeping their generation. No one dared to call themselves a genius wherever Meng Youtian was.

Who was that man in white?

"How is that possible!?"

Liu Yunyan couldn't help but speak out. Even in the era she was in, Meng Youtian was considered the number one genius, known as peerless, and could defeat the young emperor.

The Lord of Dragon Valley here could actually be on par with Meng Youtian?

Before the two of them could retreat from the shock, a white-clothed person flew out from the sea of ​​fog.

In an instant, the two of them couldn't help but change their expressions.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan never looked at these two people from beginning to end. With a wave of his wind and thunder fairy wings, he swept past the two people and headed towards the Tianjiu Saint Pass.

Two former ancient geniuses, at the sixth level of Daluo, to him...

Like dust!