Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

"Here it is." Ye Shuangshuang points to the Golden Avenue.

At the moment, the golden light is shining on the whole city, and almost the whole city can see it.

Naturally, it also caused quite a stir.

And it also made the story spread instantly.

On a huge attic in the south, the demon stood with his hands down.

At the moment, his eyes were full of murders, and extremely cold.

"How many generations are you fighting with?"

"These people have been abandoned." The demon God son sneers a way.

"What do you say in the secular world?"

"We will report their whereabouts to the prince in time." There is an old man standing behind the demon.

The old man also looked at the prince Changqin and others with hatred.

"Rain master concubine should be coming soon?" The demon God son murmurs to open a way.

And below heaven and earth, the faces of the gods were very blue.

Especially shenziyun and the prince Changqin.

This has just entered the city of heaven. As a result, the secular world embarrasses all of them in front of the whole city.

Originally, Luo Wuji was dead, and even if he was not, in Tiancheng and Luzhou, it was impossible to know people and have such face.

But this is clearly not the case at the moment.

"Is the prince satisfied with the face of me and my teacher?"

"Is there any other space in heaven and earth?" Ye Shuangshuang asked with a smile.

"Of course." Zhang Heng said respectfully.

"Mr. prince, if you can't find a good place to live in Tiancheng, you just have to be willing to speak. We are also representatives of Zhongzhou. Naturally, we won't stand idly by." Ye Shuangshuang sneered.

"But I believe that the crown prince and the gods, with their noble status, will surely be able to find a better place than this day's blessed land. Where can they see such a place?"

"We'd better stay." Wang Cheng stood up and said at this time.

This is tantamount to directly losing the face of the gods, or already tearing the skin.

"I just want to remind you that Luo Wuji is no longer here." The prince Changqin said coldly.

Then a group of people just walked away.

"Prince, why don't you come up and have a drink?" Wang Cheng once again held his glass and joked.

The prince Changqin and the gods left without looking back.

Until far away, Shen Xiucai frowned and looked at the prince Changqin.

"Is there any change?"

This makes the crown prince Changqin and shenziyun look even worse.

The secularity is rooted in Zhongzhou, which is clearly colluding with other forces.

But under their eyes and under their surveillance, they colluded with other forces, which is tantamount to slapping them in the face.

Even the two gods could not hang on their faces.

The prince Changqin looks at the Thor of Olympus.

"There is a great relationship between Tianfu city and Tianting." Thunder God son frowns to open a way.

"Heaven The prince sighed with a sigh. It's also a giant.

"Luo Wuji had a great relationship with the emperor." Shenxiu said.

"Luo Wuji is dead. It's not surprising that the emperor is peerless and protects the secular world at this time."

"Heaven seems to be interfering in this battle of Qi and fortune."

"But the secular world is always in Zhongzhou. Since it's something of Zhongzhou, it can't escape from our hands."

"If the heaven wants to intervene, let him intervene. If necessary, please step down in person." The prince Changqin said.

These gods came to the end in person, which is the dispute between Yang and Shi.

"The court of heaven is unusual. It's not so easy to deal with." Olympus opened his mouth.

They and Tianting are neighbors, so naturally they know.

"Since the Emperor didn't show up, it's inconvenient."

"the secular representative is I, and has the final say in life or death."

"Besides, Luo Wuji is dead, and the emperor doesn't have to risk the face of tearing the skin with us to protect the secular world." The prince Changqin said again.

Strictly speaking, they did not put the emperor in their eyes.

The son of God is different from the emperor.

Apart from the old forces and attacking methods left by the emperor, the emperor was not afraid at all.

Because the emperor of heaven is a human being, and what he inherits is only human blood. In terms of blood talent, in the eyes of the gods, it's just ordinary.

This is also the terrible place of the emperor of heaven. He has come to the point where the gods are oppressed by the common blood!

But he is always a man, not a god!

They can't pass down their own strength like gods.

But Shenxiu always felt that something was wrong with it, but he and these people in front of him were not real friends, and naturally he would not express his doubts.In the burial of immortals, there are only eternal interests, no so-called friends and no so-called enemies.

Everything is driven by interests!

It's not just them, it's the horror game and the archaic pact.

When necessary, these two forces will even cooperate!

"Is there any change in other forces?" Asked the prince Changqin.

What he really wanted to ask was whether there was any change in the Archaean race.

But it's not easy to speak directly.

"The one-step master seems to be born!"

That was a big surprise to everyone.

And in heaven and earth, at the moment, people have entered the palace. Here overlooking the whole city of heaven, it can be said that it will be the top of the mountain!

It can even be said that living here, there is a sense of control over the whole city of heaven.

But in fact, the power behind the blessed land on this day is not strictly from heaven.

"All of you are our own people. You are also the masters here. You can be more casual." Zhang Heng said.

He is a person of Tianhe, or a person of Tianhe marshal.

But ye Shuangshuang and others are watching the mountain and river geography ball in the palace.

There is a record of what happened not long ago.

And it's on Rong Di's side.

The surrounding area of Rongdi is shining with gold, which is the secret skill of Longhushan, and it is also suppressed by Fu Zhuan.

And in it.

The place is now in a black fog cage, full of copper coins and banknotes, which are stacked in layers.

And there's water grass like hair everywhere.

Those hair fluttered in the wind, as if it was spreading. At the same time, we can see that the place is full of big graves.

The head of the tomb is filled with black fog and ghostly shadows.

Ye Shuangshuang and others frowned.

"Yang Shi?"

"Not bad." Zhang Heng also followed the frown way.

It's not just one Yang Shi, but many.

Hair, teeth and claws, crawling all over the grave, grave copper money notes in full swing.

And you can see that many experts are besieging one of them, but just as soon as they touch it, it turns into black fog.

There's no chance to fight back.

But just at this time, a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding floating dust stepped in.

As soon as the floating dust was thrown, one of them, Yang Shi, exploded. Also at this moment, Wang Cheng Mou son suddenly red.