Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Why?

"Hahaha, Luo Wuji, why do you think?" Suddenly a cold violent shout sounded.

This voice seemed to come from outside the sky, as if it was a real immortal.

Everyone can't help but yearn for it.

There are windows in the imperial hall, and there are many more, through these windows you can have a panoramic view of the traffic outside.

You can also see the sky outside.

At this moment, the sky is almost evening, the blue sky is clear and there are no clouds at all, and the setting sun in the distance seems to take a while to fall.

However, just after the cold voice fell, the sky of the entire Dragon Capital instantly changed! The original blue sky was like a washing sky, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and black smoke gathered from all directions. The tumbling dark cloud was like a **** hand, directly covering the sky of the dragon capital. It was just daylight, but for an instant, the whole dragon was all at once.

It was dark.

Like a miracle!

Many people looked up at the sky in astonishment. Because of the live broadcast, many people knew that this was the blue light.

People from all over Longdu raised their heads, with horrified expressions on their faces looking at the sky completely covered by dark clouds.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning across the sky, among the dark clouds above Longdu's head, accompanied by the passing of thunder and lightning, illuminated the entire Longdu.

A person in white clothes is like snow, standing with his hands behind his hands, leaping into the sky step by step.

Demeanor, extraordinary bearing!

This scene was naturally broadcasted directly.

"My God, do I see the myth?"

"Is that Qing Mang?"

"This is definitely a fairy!"

"This, this, this, it's definitely not human anymore, who can come out of the sky amidst thunder and lightning?"

Those in China who saw it in front of the TV were exclaiming.

These people really believe that Qingmang is an immortal at this moment. They can make a fuss when they see some spiritual events in the ordinary days. The Leshan Giant Buddha once had the light of Buddha, which can cause quite a sensation.

The former Yingkou Falling Dragon was a sensation across the country.

In the past, those things were just chasing after the wind and shadows, and they were all shocking. What's more, now they can be seen in person through live broadcasts, and they are still such a vast world vision like a solar eclipse?

Many people even got up one after another, rushed out of the house, and knelt in the direction of Longdu!

"Being on the stage will cause a vision of heaven and earth, this is the wind of immortals!"

"Luo Wuji is dead today. He is just a common man, but he has offended a fairy!" This is the voice of many people.

Panlong Bay, NSW.

"Did Xiao Chen really provoke an immortal this time?" Father Luo was suddenly frantic and frightened.

Inside a Taoist temple in Qinghai.

"Master, Luo Wuji this time?"

"Hey, he is sad for this disaster. We all underestimate the Qingcheng Mountain line." An old man sighed as he looked at the scene in front of the TV.

When someone is sad, others are happy.

Especially the big giants in Longdu, especially the giants at the helm and big bosses at the entrance of the imperial hall at this moment.

"Luo Wuji, do you understand now?"

"Now do you understand the gap with Qingmang Shangxian?" Li Tianyou sneered.

"Now I understand why we would fall to him, even if it is ungrateful?"

"You Luo Wuji is just a mortal man, and Qingmang Shangxian is a living god, how can you compete with it?" Yu Xinghe also sneered.

"Luo Wuji, now you understand why I said you and the Qingmang Immortal are in the sky and the other is on the ground, right?" Tang Jing also shook her head and said.

"I persuaded you to leave a long time ago, but you just didn't listen. Can you regret it now?" Tang Jing sneered again and again.

"Luo Wuji, you can't escape today!" The cold voice was full of murderous intent.

"I'm waiting to welcome Qingmang to the immortal!" Many people bowed down one after another.

And Qing Mang walked step by step from the void to the gate of the Excelle International Hotel.

Qing Mang stood with his hands in his hands, the expression on his face was extremely arrogant.

At the moment on TV broadcast, he is going to crush Luo Wou-ki with an invincible attitude in front of the people of the whole country, telling the world that he is the first person in China, and he is the man standing on top of China!

He wanted Luo Wuji to step on his feet fiercely.

And indeed as he wished, at this moment people all over the country saw him standing proudly at the entrance of the Excelsior International Hotel, and Luo Wuji was inside, but he hadn't shown up.

Many people are staring at the TV closely for fear of missing a frame.

"did you see it?"

"This is the invincible posture that the first person in China should have!"

"Shangxian Qingmang is the first person in China!" Many people shouted.

"The first person in China!"

"The first person in China!"

"China..."

Everyone set off a wave of shouts directly at the door.

And Qing Mang stood proudly, with disdain in his eyes, looking through the window to Luo Chen in the Emperor's Hall.

"Who is the first person in China?" At this moment, a strong voice suddenly sounded. He was a foreigner with an accent, but he was extremely fluent in Chinese.

This voice directly overwhelmed the shouts of everyone.

Suddenly everyone looked at the corner of the street in doubt. There was a man standing there at the moment, wearing a black leather jacket, hugging his arms, and leaning against the corner wall.

The most eye-catching thing is that the man's fiery red hair is particularly dazzling.

"Naturally is the celestial celestial being on top of our heads, the first person in China, the top of China!" someone yelled sparingly.

"Yes, Qingmang Shangxian is definitely the first person in China!"

"Oh, are you the first person in China?" The red-haired man suddenly twisted his neck, then shook his shoulders, and began to squeeze his fists.

Qingmang frowned, this strange person always gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

"Who are you?" Qing Mang frowned and said.

"You answer me first, are you the first person in China?" Hailong forced.

Qingmang's brow furrowed deeper.

"Huh, what are you?"

"The Immortal Qingmang wants you to answer, you answer, unexpectedly"

"Boom!"

The man who opened his mouth flew out and hit a car parked on the side of the road.

"Ability?" Qing Mang was slightly surprised.

But those people around were not only not afraid of this scene, but more angry and arrogant.

"I'm so brave, I dare to beat people in front of Qingmang Shangxian!"

"You are looking for death!" someone hiding in the crowd shouted wildly.

"I'll ask you again, are you the first person in China?" Hailong tilted his head and looked at Qingmang.

As a result, Qing Mang had not had time to answer, and a lot of people shouted directly.

"Are you deaf?"

"Of course he is the first person in China!"

"Okay, there should be nothing wrong, it's you." "Come on, I can let you do it first!" Hailong said as he took off his black leather jacket.