Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Luo Heitian walked in front of the Green Emperor Palace, and the pupils of the saints in the Five Courts condensed slightly.

Not to mention the saints in the Six Paths of Samsara Palace, the pupils of the saints in the Heavenly Palace condensed.

The saints in the Immortal Realm may not know much about Luo Heitian, but in the underworld... Luo Heitian was once known as the No. 1 Saint in the Underworld.

Under the solemn gaze of the saints in the Five Courts, a rolling ghost fog swept in from a distance.

"Brother!"

Without receiving the will of heaven, the Five Paths of Samsara Palace in the Ghost Court fell with a bang.

Led by Luo Heijiao, with sixty saints, they swept past the four imperial palaces and landed on the Immortal Emperor Mountain.

The emergence of sixty saints made the saints in the Five Courts condense.

"So fast!?"

"What if you come? I want to see how many people in the Green Emperor Palace can stop us!"

Among the five courts, the Ghost Court is the weakest. Because of the division between immortals and the underworld, many saints in the underworld are unwilling to become immortals.

What's more, there are still the Jiuyou family in the underworld, and many people prefer to stay in the underworld.

Sixty saints, led by Luo Heijiao, Qi Die, and You Shizi and his wife, stood quietly in front of He Yun and others.

"Brother, Qingwu Saint, we are late!"

Luo Heitian's eyes contained the meaning of Senluo, and he looked at the Five Court Saints.

"Heavenly Ghost, you are so brave!"

Behind Chongyao, a ghost saint surrounded by fairy light looked a little unnatural.

He entered the Qingdi Palace at the beginning, and it was Luo Heijiao who introduced him.

"Luo Heijiao!" Chongyao suddenly said, "Everyone has their own way. Let you be a hawk dog of Qingwu Saint and others, and others can't be reborn!?"

"Hawk dog!?" These words made Luo Heijiao's body full of rolling ghost evil spirits.

The next moment, a figure was faster than Luo Heijiao.

Luo Heitian appeared in front of Chongyao, the half-emperor. A blood-red knife slowly emerged from his palm.

"Just an ant..."

Boom!

Above, in the Kaitian Demon Emperor Palace, the flawless emperor phoenix looked up to the sky and cried, and a figure fell from the emperor phoenix.

The vast power of Kaitian slashed into the gap between Luo Heitian and Chongyao in an instant.

The ground of the Immortal Emperor Mountain was cut open by seven inches.

Luo Heitian's knife even collided with the power of Kaitian.

Luo Heitian's arm trembled slightly, looking at Huang Tianming who fell from the emperor phoenix.

"Huang Tianming, you want to stop me!?"

"Your opponent is me!" Huang Tianming said lightly: "As a proud half-emperor, why should you bully him?"

Luo Heitian's left hand condensed the power of the half-emperor.

Huang Tianming's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and in an instant, the two clapped their hands and retreated.

Luo Heitian retreated in front of Luo Heijiao and other saints like a wild goose, while Huang Tianming took a step back, leaving a subtle mark on the ground of the Immortal Emperor Mountain.

On the Emperor Phoenix, the saints of the Kaitian Demon Emperor Palace couldn't help but take a breath.

It was just one person, they had rarely heard of him, but he could be on par with the Palace Master.

However, at this moment, blood clouds rolled in the distance.

"You dare to come here!"

On the black cloud, a figure stretched lazily, "Master, I am late!"

Boom!

Nineteen holy puppets fell from the black cloud and fell directly into the five saints behind the Chongyao Half Emperor, as if they wanted to kill.

On the four major palaces, the nameless Palace Master in the Yuan Emperor Palace sighed softly.

"Buddha Wu Tian, ​​why do you have to kill right away!"

In his hand, a piece of imperial paper appeared, with white ink sweeping across the world, and with one stroke, he rolled the nineteen holy puppets to the direction in front of the Qing Emperor Palace, and there were thousands of ink threads, which tightly wrapped the holy puppets.

Wu Tian suddenly fell from the black cloud, his eyes trembled slightly, and the nineteen holy puppets roared, breaking the ink threads.

"Old man, you are so old, if you don't want to live, just die early." Wu Tian grinned, "Master said I can kill half-emperor, do you want to try it!?"

The nameless hall master looked at Wu Tian's grim smile with a vicissitudes of life, and shook his head slightly.

Born a demon fetus, he became a Buddha, the world is impermanent.

Then, in the distance, there was a vast golden cloud rising.

"Saint Qingwu, we are here to help!"

On the golden cloud, led by Duxian, thirty-five Buddha Saints fell from it, and one by one, the Buddha Saints appeared above the Qingdi Palace with vast majesty.

He Yun and others looked at it and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Under the Qingdi Palace, there are still saints who have not defected, and those who harbor evil intentions are only a part of them.

However, the next moment, He Yun and others couldn't help but change their color.

In the distance, twelve more Buddha Saints came, but these twelve Buddha Saints fell behind Saint Chongyao and others without saying a word.

"Dufeng, Kuye...you..." Not only He Yun, but also Douzhan, and even Saints such as Wutian, all had a trace of shock and anger.

Thirty-three years, the former Li Yuanxianzun was crazy and acted recklessly in the five courts. Among them,Many immortals were shattered, among them were the masters of the twelve Buddha lands, and the disciples of the Buddha Saints.

The twelve Buddha Saints stood with their eyebrows down, "Amitabha, we are here for the Palace Master, who is missing, but now you are in power. If this continues, is the Qingdi Palace still under the Qingdi Palace or under your command!?"

"Yes!"

In the distance, a vast sound was heard. In the Demon Court, seven demon saints brought 90,000 great demons and came overwhelmingly. The roars of demon beasts resounded throughout the world.

"The disappearance of the Palace Master may be related to you. Fang Shengyuan, Luo Heitian, with the power of the two of you, if you want to plot against the Palace Master, it will be easy. We suspect that you have rebelled against the Qingdi Palace and detained the Palace Master!" The seven demon saints brought their magnificent demon power and landed in this world.

Even if there were another twenty demon saints with demons behind these seven demon saints, it was still difficult to hide the anger of He Yun and others.

These seven demon saints were all above the second level of becoming a saint. In fact, they had never thought that these seven people would actually join forces with Chongyao. These seven people almost had a big fight with Chongyao.

Immediately afterwards, demon saints appeared in the distance.

Twelve demon saints stood in front of the Qingdi Palace, among which sixteen demon saints appeared behind Chongyao, under the four emperor palaces.

Once again, it was the Dao Court!

Twenty-six saints landed directly behind Chongyao, but only thirteen Dao Court saints landed in front of the Qingdi Palace. Seeing this situation, their pupils shrank, as if they regretted it.

And behind Chongyao, the half emperor, one of them was the Longyun Holy Land where Qin Xuan was.

The Longyun Saint stood behind Chongyao, and all the holy land immortals behind him changed their colors.

They looked at the Saint Longyun, full of disbelief.

Saint Longyun said indifferently, "Qingwu, you all wait and tell us the whereabouts of the Palace Master, otherwise, there will be a big battle today, and you will not be spared!"

This sentence was like thunder rolling in the sky, which stunned the immortals of Longyun Holy Land, and even He Yun and others.

Qin Xuan stood behind the immortals of Longyun Holy Land, and under the golden face of Shangling, a smile flashed in his eyes.

In this world, people's hearts are easy to change, and appearances are real and fake.

What's more, these saints who have lived for countless years, each of them is as smart as a human.

"You all!"

The four dead men of Jiang Bowen looked even uglier under their bronze faces.

This time, they failed!

Saints like Longyun were beyond their expectations!