Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On Fire Spirit City, endless karmic fire was burning.

No one knew what happened, but they only knew that suddenly, above Fire Spirit City, a terrifying silhouette had arrived.

"Roar!"

A dragon roared, and the sound of heaven and earth was gone.

All living beings only heard this dragon roar, which went straight into their souls.

Some Tianjiao looked up and saw that above them, a being that was countless miles long was slowly moving above Fire Spirit City.

That scale was like a mountain, like a lake.

That claw was like a city.

"One of the Eight Gods, my God!"

"The real dragon of the Eternal Emperor Mountain has come out."

"What?"

All living beings looked at that peerless, truly omnipresent in the heavens, a terrifying existence that even the ancient emperor would have to retreat a million miles away from.

In the eyes of all living beings, that real dragon was looking at Fire Spirit City and the karmic fire in it.

Suddenly, it let out a roar.

"Roar!"

With this roar, the karmic fire around Huoling City was like a living being blown by the wind, swaying constantly.

It seemed that this roar would destroy the karmic fire of this city.

But at this moment, a cold voice emerged between heaven and earth, slowly sounding in the roar of the real dragon that suppressed everything.

"Eternal Emperor Mountain, it's not slow to come!"

Before everyone could react, they saw that on the real dragon, suddenly, cracks appeared on the scales.

It was like thousands of golden mountains collapsing, and the scales were broken. No one saw what kind of power caused the scales to break.

In the air, the real dragon seemed to be in pain, and on the body that covered the sky, a touch of golden laws appeared.

The broken scales healed in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the body of this real dragon suddenly coiled up, and the power of the law suddenly enveloped everything around it, making the entire sky dyed golden.

Imperial Domain!

The imperial domain of the ancient emperor of the Upper Heaven Realm is also called the original world. The power of this original world is something that even the countless creatures above the Upper Heaven have never heard of, let alone seen with their own eyes.

They just saw that the sky had completely turned golden.

The real dragon had entered the golden color, and then they seemed to hear a terrifying cry of the great roc.

The sky and the earth collapsed, and all things around the Fire Spirit City were extinct. Fortunately, those creatures had already noticed that something was wrong and quickly retreated.

Even so, there were many careless or conceited geniuses who perished in this sound.

The dragon roar and the roc cry were directly shattered into blood mist.

The next moment, a faint outline of the great roc appeared in the golden original world.

Then, the golden primitive world was gradually torn apart, and a figure appeared on the Fire Spirit City.

Endless karmic fire was burning, and one of the Eight Gods, the Golden Winged Dapeng, spread its wings to cover the sky, standing proudly on the Fire Spirit City. Its feathers were also stained with blood, but its wounds were also healing at a very fast speed.

In the golden sky, the real dragon slowly poked its head, and its terrifying dragon eyes quietly looked at the Golden Winged Dapeng.

"You shouldn't come here!"

The real dragon was speaking, it was above the heavens, and it was no less than the existence in myths and legends.

Many creatures saw it for the first time in their lives.

The Golden Winged Dapeng, the same is true. In the Nether Sea, within the eight million miles of the Nether Sea, how many people can see the existence of this Golden Winged Dapeng.

Even if it weren't for the real dragon moving its primitive world, even if this Golden Winged Dapeng passed by the eyes of all living beings, they would not be able to see the figure of this Golden Winged Dapeng.

The reason they could see it was because the Golden Winged Dapeng stopped flapping its wings and moving its body.

"Tell the one in the Eternal Emperor Mountain not to go too far!"

The Golden Winged Dapeng spoke, and there was extreme arrogance in its eyes.

Even when facing the Great Emperor, it never bowed its head, but warned.

"You dare to warn the Great Emperor!" The True Dragon was furious, and it moved directly. The golden primitive world spread again, trying to cover the Golden Winged Dapeng.

The Golden Winged Dapeng was indeed extremely fast, but the golden primitive world pressed towards the Fire Spirit City.

The True Dragon seemed to understand that as long as the Fire Spirit City was there, the Golden Winged Dapeng would not escape again.

You know, if the Golden Winged Dapeng really wanted to save his life, even the Great Emperor could not do anything to him. As one of the Eight Gods, even the Great Emperor's speed was not as fast as that pair of golden wings.

The Golden Winged Dapeng seemed to know the True Dragon's intention, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became stronger.

As one of the eight gods, they are originally on opposite sides, not to mention that they now have different positions.

It is obvious that if they fight hard, the Golden Winged Dapeng will not be the real dragon.Opponent.

Unable to dodge, unable to move, this Golden Winged Dapeng is equivalent to losing a pair of golden wings behind it, how can it compete with the real dragon.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the Cang Yehuo.

"Do you want me to kill Yonghengdi Mountain?"

Just one sentence, but the real dragon's movements suddenly froze.

The real dragon's eyes seemed to be extremely incredible. It listened to the voice, and the scales on both sides of its head that stretched out from the original world actually rose faintly.

"Get out!"

Only one word came out in the Yehuo.

No, in addition to this word, there is also a sword.

A sword, only three feet long, red as blood, with mottled Dao marks on it, directly cut through the world and hit the real dragon's body.

Boom!

In an instant, the sword pierced through the head of the real dragon. Although, facing the heads of the huge Fire Spirit Cities, the sword was like a needle hole on Mount Tai, but even so, the real dragon suddenly stood up.

"It's really you, how is it possible!"

The real dragon roared, as if it was extremely incredible.

But the original world around him was already looking back, and the body of the real dragon gradually appeared in the world.

On the Fire Spirit City, the sword was suspended quietly, and only this sword had no more.

And the golden-winged roc looked at the sword, and his eyes were also shaking. He even bowed slightly in the direction of the Fire Spirit City. There was awe and respect in his eyes.

But before everything returned to calm, a figure appeared next to the sword.

This was a person. When he appeared, the sky and the earth seemed to be blurred, and no one could see the figure of this person clearly.

All that can be seen is that this person's hand is holding the sword.

"The God-Slaying Sword was almost one of the thirteen true treasures."

A faint voice sounded, spreading to the world, "What a pity, this sword once killed the Eternal True Dragon, the Immortal Phoenix, and the Holy Whale of Heaven, one of the eight gods. If it was stained with the blood of the eight gods, perhaps there would be a fourteenth true treasure in the world."

This person held the sword and looked at the Fire Spirit City, and then turned his palm and pressed it.

The sky-wide karmic fire dissipated, revealing the appearance of the city.

"Emperor Yao, you finally escaped from the Cang Karmic Fire!"

"I have been waiting for you for too long!"

On the Fire Spirit City, Emperor Yao sat cross-legged quietly. She looked up at the vague figure above and slowly uttered three words.

"Li Xuancang!"