Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"What is that!?"

In the Central Region, in the Hundred Thousand Immortal City, countless creatures looked up, looking at the strange scene of heaven and earth with horror.

Even though they knew that the catastrophe was coming, even though they knew that the immortal world was in danger.

But who among the living beings in the world has experienced the catastrophe! ?

They looked at the sky, which was originally clean and clean, with rolling clouds, but now it was filled with rolling chaos, making the immortal world dark. Even if ten suns were across the sky, it would be difficult to cover the chaos.

"Qin Xuan, is the catastrophe coming?"

Tu Xian was beside Qin Xuan, looking at the endless chaos on the sky. It was not that chaos invaded the immortal world. The barrier of the immortal world was still there, but the chaotic aura outside the barrier of the immortal world was almost extremely rich, so that its color passed through the barrier of the immortal world and reflected in the immortal world.

Not only that, the aura of the immortal world, which had just started to improve, became disordered at this moment.

Tu Xian could clearly feel that the immortal spirit around her was slightly irritable, and even the air seemed to be suppressed, making people feel instinctively uncomfortable.

Of course, this was related to her low realm and low strength.

Above the Golden Immortal, although this change can be felt, it will not affect anything.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the chaos in the sky.

"Chaos covers the sky, winter is coming, gods enter the world, and the immortal land is charred!"

He slowly opened his mouth and uttered the words left by the ancient emperor.

This strange phenomenon is just the beginning, indicating that the catastrophe is approaching.

"It's coming soon, just some strange phenomena, a sign of heaven!"

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at Tu Xian, "Don't worry, I'm here, a mere catastrophe is not worth worrying about!"

His gentle smile made Tu Xian feel at ease.

"I..." Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan, her red lips parted, "I'm afraid I can't help you this time!"

"You can be safe, you've helped me!"

Qin Xuan smiled gently, his eyes slowly moved, and saw Jun Wushuang and other women also stepped over on the Immortal Emperor Mountain.

Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, Qin Ling, Qin Yan'er.

They looked at Qin Xuan, looking at the strange phenomenon of chaos covering the sky above.

"This scene is hard to see, from ancient times to the present, there are only a few times in an era, why not take a look!"

Qin Xuan looked at the women, his face still calm.

He waved his arm, the imperial power turned into a seat, and signaled the women to sit down.

Immediately, Qin Xuan was on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, quietly watching the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, but there was no ripple in his eyes, as if he saw nothing.

Compared to Qin Xuan's calmness, the emperors in other regions of the fairy world were solemn.

Ye Tongyu looked up at the spreading chaos. At the end of her sight, there seemed to be a sea of ​​chaos spreading from the central region.

"Chaos covers the sky, the beginning of the catastrophe!"

"Is this the strange phenomenon in the records?"

Ye Tongyu looked at the strange phenomenon that almost covered the entire fairyland, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

She had heard of such strange phenomena in ancient teachings and read some records, but being in it so immersively, her heart was also slightly surging.

However, there was no fear in Ye Tongyu's eyes. On the contrary, there seemed to be a smile on her red lips.

"I was born in the Dark Turmoil and am fortunate to be able to witness the catastrophe in person!"

"How can the catastrophe that has buried so many ancient years compare to the Dark Turmoil?"

She raised her red lips slightly, her imperial eyes were golden, reflecting the sea of ​​chaos, in which there was a faint fire burning, as if to burn the entire chaos, and saw the corpses of endless gods.

...

"This is the second time I've seen it!"

Meng Youtian stood on the top of the fairy city, looking at the sea of ​​chaos that was faintly spreading at the end of his sight.

Once, when he was still weak, he had seen this scene.

Meng Youtian still remembers that as the son of two great emperors, he felt fear for the first time in that era.

Chaos covered the sky, and winter was coming!

Endless gods descended from the darkness and began to slaughter the world.

Meng Youtian seemed to have returned to his homeland, the era that had been destroyed. He seemed to hear the solemn voices of his father and mother emperors, giving careful instructions.

He also seemed to hear the sorrow, pain, and wailing of each living being.

And the sound of the divine power bombarding the immortal land, flattening the immortal city, and destroying the mountains.

In front of Meng Youtian's eyes, a trace of blood mist appeared faintly, and a crack suddenly appeared in the immortal city under his feet.

"The First Emperor!"

A voice rose slowly, and Emperor Du Gu walked slowly. His voice was as vast as the sound of Zen, causing the blood mist in front of Meng Youtian to condense slightly, and finally, it converged into that pupil.

"I've seen it so many times, I'm used to it!"

Emperor Du Gu walked to Meng Youtian's side, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the chaotic color that was slowly approaching in the distance and covering the sky.

"I hope that in this era, even ifEven if we lose, we should not be destroyed so quickly!"

There was a hint of disappointment in the voice of the Great Emperor Dugu, "The cycle of life and death, the rise and fall, perhaps, with the destruction of one era after another, the immortal world has become weaker and weaker. Perhaps one day, the immortal world will not have this catastrophe, and there will be no such strange phenomenon!"

"But on that day, whether it is the gods who will not come, or the immortal world will no longer exist, it is unknown!"

"Meng Youtian, you can sacrifice yourself to enter this era, and this emperor really admires you!"

"Perhaps, we are the most pitiful just now. We have survived one era after another, but what we finally see is endless despair!"

The voice of the Great Emperor Dugu made Meng Youtian look sideways slightly.

"After going through the history of the Jinyuan, it has made the senior lose his passion."

"With such a mentality, you are just surviving! "

His words were calm, without any contempt in his heart.

"Every time I see hope shattered, I have to live in this world!" Emperor Dugu smiled, not caring about the offense in Meng Youtian's words, "Even if I am an emperor, it is just like this. I live like a tomb and I will never give up after death."

Emperor Dugu smiled slightly, "Even if I live in this world, there is still a tiny hope!"

"Looking forward to it, maybe this emperor can't wait, but one day, someone will be able to wait! "

Meng Youtian was silent. He felt that Emperor Dugu was too pessimistic.

However, he did not despise Emperor Dugu. He had only experienced the annihilation of one era. If he had experienced hundreds or even thousands of eras of annihilation, he, Meng Youtian, might not be as good as Emperor Dugu now.

Except Ye Tongyu and Meng Youtian, countless creatures looked at the chaos spreading, covering the sky, and making this fairyland dim.

Some were silent, some were panicked, some were terrified, and some were afraid...

In September of the 1193rd year of the Taichu Emperor Calendar, chaos covered the sky, and after seven days, it spread to the five regions of the fairyland.

Ten suns could not shine on the fairyland, and all living beings were terrified, and then they got used to it.

After another three months, in the fairyland, the cold winter came, all the flowers withered, and the fairy trees withered and withered.

In this era, the fairyland that has experienced 36 billion years has fallen into turbid snow.

Living beings, they feel like they are in the cold!