Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The ancient race roared angrily, and the brilliance on his body flowed faster and faster, facing the ocean-like attack.

Ordinary people would have been crushed long ago.

After all, vast power comes, and at least people who have transcended this level will never be able to contend with it all the time.

He spread his wings behind him and easily cut through the terrifying ocean, while the powerful human ghost on the other side also launched a fierce attack again.

Ma Zhaodi is very strong, at least she has gone against the grain.

Otherwise, why would you fight against a powerful ghost at the ninth level of transcendence?

But when facing the two powerful ghosts, Mo Kepeiyu's overwhelming power came, and Ma Zhaodi finally couldn't hold on anymore.

How terrible are the methods of the two powerful ghosts?

Most people would not only be beaten to pieces, but even their souls would be gone.

Because the power mastered at this level is no longer the power of ordinary practitioners, but a trace of the Tao between heaven and earth.

The Yinhun Mighty of the ancient race took a step forward, and the brilliance in his palms echoed with the wings behind him, as if it communicated with the power of the twelfth between heaven and earth.

This blow came across the board, and even though Ma Zhaodi tried her best, she was still hit and flew away.

After all, the gap in realm is there.

The powerful human ghost on the other side acted cruelly. He took the opportunity to appear behind Ma Zhaodi and used a sneak attack to strike hard on Ma Zhaodi's back.

There was no scream, just a muffled groan that I tried my best to suppress!

"You are more ruthless than me!" The Yinhun Mighty of the ancient race was a little surprised.

He is from an ancient race, so it is understandable that he will be ruthless in his attacks, but at this moment, it is the human race who are taking heavy strikes one after another.

"You two beasts, especially you!"

"Without Jiang Taixu, the human race would have been destroyed long ago"

"You don't have the right to speak!" The powerful human ghost pointed out and directly knocked the tomb guard Mu Changsheng to the ground.

"Also, what Jiang Taixu is helping is not the human race, but the secular world!" The human race's ghost master waved his sleeve, causing Ma Zhaodi to retreat again and cough up blood again!

"Do you all have to watch helplessly?" Mu Changsheng smiled bitterly on the ground and even shed tears.

"I know you're watching!"

"This is Jiang Taixu. His body has been dug up!"

"Now the Jiang family is even more besieged by two powerful ghosts!"

"Where are you?" The voice started out shrill, but eventually turned into a roar.

But still no response!

"He is dead!" After a long time, a long sigh sounded in the void.

Just saying that he is dead is enough to explain everyone's attitude.

"That's a good thing!"

"If he was still alive, how dare we two come to cause trouble?"

"How dare you hurt a hair on Mrs. Jiang's head?"

"But he's dead!" The human ghost master sneered. yuyv

"If he hadn't died, not to mention this Central Continent, many forces from the other four continents would have come to see him immediately!"

"But again, he is dead!"

These words made Ma Zhaodi and Mu Changsheng feel desolate.

When Jiang Taixu was still alive, how many powerful forces came to ask for advice, and how many people came to ask for asylum?

But now the tree has fallen and the hozens have scattered, Jiang Taixu is dead, and no one is willing to show up anymore.

And none of the people or forces that Jiang Taixu had helped before came to help.

The breeze blew across Taixuyuan.

This was originally the tomb of a hero, but now it is cracked and the peace is no longer there.

Mu Changsheng tried his best to stand up and protected Ma Zhaodi, who was seriously injured.

The two powerful ghosts stood with their hands behind their hands, looking down at these two people coldly. In the distance were more than a dozen saints, great saints, and people at the saint king level.

After them, many people with great influence actually came.

But these people all looked indifferent, and no one helped!

Kunlun didn't come, no one came from the Divine Dynasty, and no one came from the Beidou Palace.

This made Ma Zhaodi sigh.

"Jiang Taixu was wrong, wasn't he?"

"If Jiang Taixu hadn't made a mistake and didn't talk about Kunlun, how could your Yaochi lineage not know about it?"

"As a saint of Yaochi, how could Yaochi see you being bullied like this?" the ancient ghost master said coldly.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Besides, you are qualified to talk about Jiang Taixu?" Ma Zhaodi shouted angrily.

When Jiang Taixu was alive, the people in front of him were nothing more than ants!

Are you qualified to make such nonsense?

"If he is right, why don't people come to help him now?"

"The legend of a generation, Jiang Taixu, was a man who could rival the gods. Now his body has been exhumed and his widow has been bullied, but no one has come out to help?" The human ghost master sneered.

These words made Mu Changsheng and Ma Zhaodi's eyes darken instantly.

In fact, the reason why Ma Zhaodi arrived so late was to ask for help.

But it is a pity that the Yaochi lineage rejected her, and Kunlun rejected her.

Even Ma Zhaodi, a force far away in Shenzhou, sent a message.

However, some old acquaintances, some old departments, and some forces with whom we had been friends did not respond!

"Do you feel desolate?" The ancient race of ghosts said indifferently.

"I have to say, even I feel miserable."

"The former Jiang Taixu, just this name alone was enough to shock everyone."

"But now no one cares about the solitary tomb!" the ancient race of ghosts said mockingly.

Once upon a time, Jiang Taixu's reputation spread all over the world, covering all directions. How many people were suppressed and couldn't hold their heads up?

At that time, Jiang Taixu was already extremely close to being the number one person in the world of cultivating the Dharma. It was an unsurpassable peak for all eternity!

How domineering is the saying that when the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and when the mountain reaches the top, I am the front?

It can be said that he is the first person under the gods!

It is also the belief of countless people in the Dharma world!

It's as scary as Luo Chen's influence in the world, and it's as sad and ridiculous as after Luo Chen's death, a mere secular master came to dig his grave!

And the secular side.

"Mr. Luo, do we really want to go?" Princess Yaoyue was trying her best to persuade Luo Chen at this time.

You really can’t go through this muddy water!

On the surface, there are only two powerful ghosts taking action, but behind the scenes, they represent the ancient covenant lineage.

This is the fundamental reason why no one cares about this matter.

Which person or force dares to go against the Ancient Covenant?

"He died for the world. What if after his death, his body was exhumed, his widow was bullied, and no one helped him at this time?"

"Then who will dare to protect the secular world in the future?" Luo Chen asked back.

And he has a good impression of Ma Zhaodi, which is why he has to help.

"But Mr. Luo, the other party is two powerful ghosts!"

Luo Chen did not respond to Princess Yaoyue, but looked at Ji Jin who was lying on the bed.

"I'm going to Kyushu City to pick up some things and come back."