Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Thousands of photochemicals gather at one point, and the energy of Qi spreads through the ages, penetrating through the ages!

The long hair of the owner of Ghost Villa is full of murderous intent, and the murderous intent is hidden in the hair, shaking the world.

This attack is sharp, almost invulnerable, and has a sense of being all-pervasive, even though it is Tianjun.

But each Tianjun has his own terrifying combat power and unique skills.

Often when people are at the same level, what they compete with is their unique skills!

The unique skills of the owner of Ghost Villa are obviously too terrifying to imagine.

His fighting power was so powerful that his magic power surged away like a tidal wave, flowing under his feet and almost sweeping up the entire vast world and deep void.

but!

After all, Jutian is the Great Sun. He has already gone through this step, and he has also gone up from Tianjun. What's more, by the Great Sun, his understanding of Tao, war, and law has already exceeded Tianjun's cognitive scope.

Even if only Dharmakaya is here at this moment, he is not the deity, but in terms of combat power.

The owner of Ghost Villa will definitely lose this battle!

It's just a matter of time.

The owner of Ghost Villa's attack was sharp, and he suddenly had a combat power that was beyond his level.

No matter how sharp the attack was, Jutian was like a pine tree in a storm, swaying in the wind, but its foundation was as stable as Mount Tai and as thick as the vast earth!

Jutian raised one hand and drew forward.

This painting is full of golden light.

Under the illumination, the surging light instantly drowned the mana tide of the owner of Ghost Villa.

The mana tide was abruptly cut off and cut open!

Wow.

The owner of Ghost Villa suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly became sluggish.

But before he could step back, a palm touched his chest.

Then his whole body was beaten to pieces!

From the beginning to the end, Jutian actually only made two palms!

With just two palms, the owner of Ghost Villa fell!

Beidazhou is in a state of desolation!

The eighth day of April!

Peking University Zhoulingxu Cave!

Jutian's Dharmakaya shone with a strange light.

The eighth master among the top ten masters of Beida Zhou, Lingxu Tianjun!

At this moment, Lord Tianjun was sitting proudly on a stone chair. This stone chair used to be a huge stone, but he sat there every day, and as time went by, it was forcibly turned into a chair.

"Are you still here to see me off?" Lingxu Tianjun said with an expression on his face.

Because in front of him are Beizhu and Yi Bo Yuntian.

Yi Boyuntian opened his mouth.

"Second brother, you'd better stop talking."

"Brother, how many years have we not seen each other?" Lord Lingxu looked at Bei Lord.

"One hundred thousand years or two hundred thousand years?"

"If I didn't recognize the aura on your body, I wouldn't even recognize you."

"You are getting old." Lingxu Tianjun looked at Beizhu.

"That's it, I'm leaving." Lingxu Tianjun stood up.

He walked past Bei Zhu and patted Bei Zhu on the shoulder.

Bei Zhu didn't make any move or look back.

"He must have endured a lot in his heart!" Ye Shuangshuang looked at the old man standing there.

The old man seemed numb.

He looked at the chair with a jug of wine on it.

The wine has long since dried up.

Because it was wine from more than 200,000 years ago.

"Lingxu!"

"Come to me for a drink when you're free."

"Okay, I'll bring my treasured wine!"

Boom!

Jutian was like a murderous demon, pressing forward step by step in the void.

And Lingxu Tianjun's whole body was like sieving chaff, and he was beaten with punch after punch, and his whole body was bleeding all the time.

"Hahaha!"

"Come again!" Lord Lingxu sneered.

He practices a technique that, although not physically incomparable, can make his bones harder than immortal gold!

Jutian suddenly approached and grabbed Lingxu Tianjun on the chest.

Then the skin and flesh exploded!

A section of Lingxu Tianjun's sternum was forcibly removed.

But Tianjun Lingxu didn't even frown as if he wasn't the one who was injured!

Then, blood rained.

Lingxu Tianjun's whole body exploded.

April seventeenth!

Flying Sword Pool!

"Is the boss here?" A middle-aged man stood there proudly holding a long sword.

The sword in his hand was trembling and vibrating!

That's because there's going to be a war.

"The boss said he won't come." Yi Bo Yuntian came.

"Alas!" Tianjun holding the long sword sighed.

He got it.

"Second brother, what do you think we are all for?"

"We are already at this age, what else can't we let go of?"

"Why bother?"

Yi Bo Yuntian fell silent, did not speak, could not utter a word, but his eyes were still red after all.

"Send a message to the boss."

"I, Kensan!"

"I have never regretted following him!"

"I will fight Beidazhou with the momentum that a master from the north should have!" The sword-wielding Tianjun jumped up!

He flew up into the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were filled with dense shadows of swords.

The sword in his hand was already like his own.

The world seemed to be affected at this moment.

Even if the will of heaven and earth is complete.

But this moment was also affected by the sharp sword shadow.

"The sword divides the world!" In the dazzling brilliance.

Jian Tianjun never appeared again.

The great sun is already here, glorious and brilliant.

April twenty-seven.

The sixth master of Beidazhou!

That's a woman.

She is extremely beautiful and can be regarded as the true most beautiful woman in Beidazhou.

At this moment, she was inside the house, which was a courtyard, and outside the courtyard was the North Master, standing there quietly.

It was raining, and the rainwater fell down along the green tiles, forming a stream!

Yi Bo Yuntian walked in, because the door was only opened for Yi Bo Yuntian.

The North Lord couldn't get in, there was an invisible air wall blocking him outside.

"Big brother is here, why don't you see me?"

"Gone, no need to see him." The woman said softly.

"Remember to take good care of the crabapple flowers I planted in the yard outside the door."

"It doesn't like sunlight, so remember to put it in a cool place for ventilation."

"I have been raising it for many years, but today it was watered by the rain, and all the petals were broken and scattered all over the ground." The woman said, tears streaming down her face.

Her name is Bing Haitang!

She is the first saint in Beidazhou and the only female heavenly monarch in Beidazhou.

"Okay, I promise you." Yi Bo Yuntian's body was shaking, and he clenched his fist tightly, and his fist was already bleeding.

"There's no need for this. This is what everyone means, and everyone understands it." Bing Haitang stood up and handed over an umbrella.

"Don't let him stand in the rain. It's not good for him."

"I'm leaving." After saying this, Bing Haitang disappeared.

Above the nine heavens, a woman came with the eternal charm.

The sea of ​​countless kinds of flowers ripples across the sky and the earth, which is extremely beautiful.

Also extremely beautiful.

The entire void is filled with flowers, a sea of ​​flowers, a world of flowers, and all kinds of flowers.

The woman wears a mask.

The rain was still falling below, and Beizhu stood there in the rain without saying a word, with his head lowered, silently standing there!

Let the rain pour on him!