Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The Tianzun List is still hanging high in the sky, and the entire fairy world can see it at any time through the mountains, rivers and geographical globe. This is like a show off and a demonstration!

It’s just that the densely packed names on the Tianzun List make people from the Fifth Era suffocated.

After all, the gap between the enemy and ourselves is too great.

Many people became desperate after seeing it.

But at this moment, each name darkens in an instant and then disappears!

This kind of disappearance was just five people at the same time at first, but now, they are disappearing as if their blood is collapsing.

Someone from the Fifth Era has also sent people to inquire. The disappearance of a name represents death.

At this moment, the Fifth Era was shocked, because it was normal for one or two people to die.

But this dense group of people dying like an avalanche is normal?

Master and others were also shocked at this moment. Looking at the Tianzun who kept dying one by one, their faces were full of doubts and confusion.

Fen Tu led the army and was ready to attack at any time. After all, once the Ten Thousand Heavenly Lords entered, it would not be a matter of minutes to completely control the inside?

But now, Tianzun is dying and falling every minute!

This is Tianzun, not a mosquito or a Chinese cabbage.

Even if there is danger inside, it is okay to die one or two, but is it reasonable to die in groups?

"Look, they are dying." Over at the Heavenly King's Palace, many people began to point at the Heavenly Lord List and said excitedly.

"Fuck, really, look, a dozen people died all at once. It's even more exaggerated over there, dozens died all at once!" Someone said excitedly.

"It's a good death, a wonderful death, I'm dead, the toad is croaking!" An old Taoist laughed with excitement while holding the golden toad in his hand.

People here in the Fifth Era were boiling at the moment, and even people in the entire fairy world were boiling.

Including the second era and the third era, because this dead person is their main force.

In a palace on a mountain peak in Beidazhou, Fuyao sat cross-legged, surrounded by endless incense burners, making her look like a goddess.

But at this moment she shook her head and sighed.

"You still can't fight him." Fuyao sighed.

This is a good thing for her, after all, it was because she made too many mistakes before that she was not trusted.

But now the newly sent Lord Zhanjintian is obviously not as good as her.

Fuyao believed that as long as Luo Wuji was willing, none of the Tianzun on the Tianzun List could escape.

On the other side of the border, Zhengjin Tianshen and Fentu Tianzun opened their eyes so wide that they were about to fall off.

"What happened, what happened in there?"

"Send someone in?"

"Go get some people!"

"Move quickly!" Fen Tu shouted angrily.

The master's brows were furrowed and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Did you fall into the trap?" If he still couldn't tell that he had fallen into the trap, then he shouldn't be the master.

But even if you fall into the trap, what can you do now?

If the army enters rashly, Luo Wuji will completely tear open the crack, leading to the invasion of the First Era.

Their Ten Thousand Heavenly Lords went in just to gain control.

Nowadays, the sight of the fallen Tianzun one by one makes people feel distressed. Now, let alone whether they can take the initiative, whether they can survive is a question.

The huge Tianzun list is flashing, and the names are disappearing one by one!

This loss is really huge.

After all, this is a middle-level force. Who knows whether a king will appear among these gods in the future?

Even several!

But now, they have fallen and died like dumplings!

In the dream, Yancheng was already going crazy.

The human race became violent, or restless, and more humans appeared.

The prince saw with his own eyes a god who was fighting to cross the eighth level. It was said that he was also very famous in the third era. His strength was by no means ordinary. He had many methods and could be called a top god.

But he was so miserable at the moment.

He was besieged by seven or eight human races and suffered an unprecedented beating!

One human hugged him, the other two grabbed his hands and feet, and the other three picked up incomprehensible weapons and stabbed him directly into the body.

I don’t know why the human race seems to have a huge hatred towards gods and demons.

After stabbing it for more than a dozen times, blood was everywhere. The deity could no longer tell what kind of creature it was, only blood and flesh could be seen.

In the other direction, a huge rhinoceros demon king was running away like crazy!

It is the majestic Demon Lord of the Second Era, known as the Nine-turn Demon Lord of Dry Flame!

This title alone shows its ability, and it is only a short step away from reaching the ninth floor.

Before it came, it deliberately suppressed its own cultivation and did not allow itself to break through to the ninth level of struggle.

It is because it wants to challenge the limits and polish itself to the ultimate perfection in the realm of striving for the eighth level.

However, now it regrets it. It wants to break through, but unfortunately there are more than a dozen people behind it, so it really can't break through. It is in a dream again, suppressing the demonic power.

Its huge body ran across the ground, with many parts of its body rotten and bleeding, and its supposedly invincible defensive rhinoceros hide was torn.

More than a dozen human races were chasing it as they walked swiftly, holding strange weapons, shouting at each other, and making strange sounds like "oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah".

It can't be beaten at all!

The opponent is so cruel, invincible and powerful. A single punch from the raised hand is enough to break its bones.

Finally, it was stopped in front of a large river. It rushed away violently, using all its brute force, and trampled the surrounding mountains to pieces.

The result was useless, even if it had used all its strength, unfortunately, a human punched its face into its stomach.

Blood splattered and it fell to the ground, the body still twitching and shaking, blood everywhere.

Some people took a mouthful of blood and drank it.

"Fire, fire, fire!"

There was a crackling sound, and some people directly took the sun essence fire, and then roasted a demon king who was striving to reach the eighth level.

Oil smoke was rising, and the crackling sound was fierce. Each clan was very small. They stood next to the body of the rhinoceros, which was as big as a mountain, and they were all drooling.

The golden lion's skin was also pulled out, and it was also grilled by the sun's essence fire.

A huge golden crow scratched the sky, bringing up a brilliant golden firework, and it was roaring and roaring.

But it was held down, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless, because several humans held down its wings, and then beat it hard on its huge head, smashing the whole head to pieces.

The prince was so frightened that his little face turned pale.

"This must not come to the Fifth Era, otherwise who can control it?" the prince said in shock. The prince even doubted whether the king could survive when he came here.