Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The immortal cities were stacked up like a big formation, and the vast power of heaven converged to form a peerless barrier.

Many creatures rose into the air and gathered into an army.

They looked at the sacred trees rooted in the immortal land with horror in their eyes.

They saw the immortal mountains turned into sand and disappeared.

They also saw all things withering and annihilating into dust.

"This... God is devouring the vitality of the immortal land!"

"One of the eight great gods, the Wood God Clan, can devour the vitality of all things and use it for its own benefit!"

"Damn it! If this goes on, the power of these gods will become stronger!"

The faces of the creatures were extremely ugly. The eight great gods each had their own talents, and the Wood God Clan was an extremely difficult clan among them.

A great emperor took action. This was an ancient great emperor, who was as powerful as the third emperor.

Boom!

The imperial power condensed, and the power of heaven was released. The city formation, the imperial power turned into a palm of a million feet, covering a god!

In an instant, five or six huge sacred trees were annihilated into powder under this palm.

There were countless sacred trees with branches intertwined and linked into shields, but these sacred trees were weak after all, just comparable to the immortals in the fairy world, how could they compete with the power of the emperor.

In the shocked eyes of all living beings, those annihilated sacred trees grew again in just a blink of an eye, and replaced by the vitality of the immortal land in all directions.

This is to re-condense the body with the vitality of the immortal land.

The roots of the sacred trees had been buried deep in the immortal land earlier, including its divine core.

Meng Youtian frowned slightly, "The Wood God Clan is indeed too troublesome!"

"But..."

He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes looked at the roots of the sacred trees that rushed out of the darkness like countless mad dragons. Each root was extremely huge, as if it was a peerless demon born from the darkness.

"Duxian!"

"Xiaoseng is free!"

In the depths of the earth, a rumbling sound rang out, and a saint quietly sat cross-legged outside this fairy city, deep under a hundred million feet.

Duxian Buddha Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint endless Buddha light in his eyes.

The next moment, the fairy land with a radius of 300 billion miles, at this moment, all burned with endless Buddha fire.

Wisps of flames rose from this fairy land, and the endless Buddha fire burned everything.

Under the Buddha's fire, the trees of the gods were burned and wailed sharply.

In the eyes of all living beings, those terrifying trees were burning from the inside of their roots.

The Buddha Emperor was deep in the earth, and Buddha's blood dripped from his eyes.

It took him fifty-one years to integrate the Buddha's power into the fairyland for this battle.

The Buddha's fire burned the gods, but his Buddha's power was also consumed at this moment.

Endless trees were burned in the Buddha's flames of the emperor, and the gods wailed, at this moment, resounding in the sky of the southern region.

In one battle, nearly 80,000 gods of the wood gods disappeared in the Buddha's fire.

Among them, there were true immortals, Daluo, Hunyuan, and even sacred trees in the holy realm.

Blood flowed from the seven orifices of the Duxian, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Where are the three thousand Buddha lands?"

The vast Buddhist sound resounded throughout the fairyland. In the southern region, with the Immortal Buddha Emperor as the center, each fairy land was lit up with endless Buddha light. The fairy land suddenly turned into brilliant gold, as solid as a rock. Even the beard of the wood god could not penetrate it.

On the three thousand fairy lands, monks lowered their eyebrows and looked at the creatures of the wood god clan descending from the sky.

"The Buddhas are here!"

At this moment, the three thousand solid Buddha lands and millions of Buddhist cultivators stood in the world. They had no protection from the power of heaven and no defense from the fairy city formation. They faced the endless gods and the sacred trees descending from the sky.

"First Emperor, I will do my best. For the rest, I will rely on the Immortal Emperor Yue!"

Deep in the Immortal Land, the Immortal Buddha Emperor said with blood on his lips, "First Emperor, for the rest, I will rely on the Taichu Emperor Yue!"

He was extremely weak. At the beginning of this catastrophe, he had already dispersed the power of the emperor.

Above the Immortal City, Meng Youtian seemed to hear the words of the Immortal Buddha Emperor, and even saw the vast Buddha light of the three thousand Buddha lands in the distance.

A faint blue vein rose on his forehead.

After this battle, it is unknown how many people are left in the three thousand Buddha lands.

Boom!

Above the immortal formation, the power of heaven merged, and the wood god clan emperor who rushed out of the crack in the sky seemed to see the demise of many wood god clan gods, and was extremely angry.

Three great emperors of the Wood God Clan walked out of the darkness, and a series of huge roots as big as mountains rushed straight into the formation. There were faint cracks on the formation, and the many roots were immersed in it. Not only that, the great emperor of the Wood God Clan was absorbing the power of the formation.

Meng Youtian stomped his feet suddenly, "Taichu Emperor Yue, all living beings in the Southern Region!"

"Kill!"

In his emperorThe sound filled the immortal cities, and Meng Youtian had already seen a figure.

It was a red-dressed man, holding a sword in one hand and a city in the other.

It was a sword light like blood, cutting off the roots of the endless wood god emperor.

Qin Hongyi looked at the three wood god clan emperors, she stood up alone, and pointed the soulless emperor sword directly at one of them.

Boom!

The imperial city rose up, destroying the interweaving of the divine trees, and disappeared in the depths of the branches that were like the avenue.

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In the Western Regions, 30,000 Buddha lands, four directions of magic power, and eight directions of demon lands.

A figure, sitting cross-legged in this world.

It seemed that a strong wind came, rolling up the white-dressed man, only the emperor stick lying between the knees, stood still.

In the Hongmeng Emperor Mountain, one after another, the proud, the strong, the saint, and the emperor looked at the endless darkness and the cracks in the sky.

From it, you can see dense shadows falling from it, like a rainstorm, sweeping across the entire Western Region.

In this land of the Western Region watered by the Hongmeng, one figure after another slowly stood up, showing their appearance and figure to the people of the Western Region.

These are beings similar to the human race, but each of them exudes a wild breath. There are ancient totems on their bodies.

Some people are wearing animal skins, and even the fairyland watered by the power of Hongmeng is easily crushed by them.

There are also gods who landed on an oasis. Just by falling, that oasis was destroyed like nothingness.

Their weapons seem to be more primitive and wild, stone knives, stone axes, and even stone bows!

With the advent of the gods, the living beings in the Buddha Land, the Demon Palace, and the Monster Land have long been impatient.

Endless fairy beasts and big monsters have transformed into their original bodies and are roaring.

There were also monks, with their hands clasped together, and the Buddha's soldiers were revealed.

There were also demon fairies, with cruel eyes, looking at the gods falling from the sky.

"The Wild God Clan?"

Douzhan's eyes quietly opened and closed, with a pair of purple eyes on the left and gold eyes on the right, as if he saw the existence in the crack of the sky through the endless darkness.

Boom!

Douzhan stood up, he stepped on the world in one step, and walked alone with the emperor's stick, and directly killed into the depths of the crack of the sky, and then moved, and the Hongmeng that came from the Central Region.

At the beginning, he moved Hongmeng Emperor Yue, and killed into the crack of the sky alone.

In the Western Region, the Devouring Demon Emperor looked at Douzhan killing into the crack of the sky, and he exhaled lightly.

This was what Douzhan had already decided, he alone would stop the great emperor of the Western Region.

The other great emperors and saints worked together to kill the remaining gods.

"Don't die!"

The Devouring Demon Emperor whispered, he looked at the woman beside him and smiled softly.

Then, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the saint of the Wilderness God Clan.

A magic knife appeared, the blade light was like night, and it was spread in this catastrophe.

"Eighty-eight Demon Caves, kill!"

An extremely cold voice sounded from his mouth. Under this Western Region Emperor, the demon cultivators who came out from the underground wiped the weapons in their hands and looked at the Wilderness God Clan spirit with totems on their bodies, showing cruel smiles.

"Follow the order of the Devouring Demon Emperor!"

Before the voice fell, the demons had already caused chaos in the world and fought against the gods.