Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The ancient star is bright red, and the war seems to have dyed the entire ancient star red!

Or maybe it's the power of heaven's punishment, the bright red is gathering!

Among the millions of corpses, there were stumps scattered everywhere, corpses and blood everywhere.

Some of the blood was warm, and some of the corpses were not yet cold, lying in a mess on the ground.

These were all those who came to kill Luo Chen but failed and were killed instead.

Even the tall snowy mountains five hundred miles away were piled with corpses. They were corpses that had been beaten here. They were in tatters, and their intestines and organs were particularly eye-catching in the white and clean snow!

Of course, there are also Emperor Wa dust scattered around.

Emperor Wa's dust was completely shattered, even if Luo Chen's methods were astonishing, even if his combat prowess was unparalleled for eternity.

But facing 20 million enemies, he always fell.

After all, these people, 20 million enemies, are all masters, and they are all people who broke through all the obstacles to kill him!

There is always a limit to the struggle to cross the eighth level, and when it reaches that limit, everything dissipates.

The scattered dust, just like Luo Chen's name, will eventually become dust, and will eventually go back to where it came from!

The 20 million enemies looked at Luo Chen who was completely shattered, but many of them secretly blamed themselves.

I blame myself for not taking action earlier and not ending the game earlier.

Some people even just arrived here and before they had time to take action, the battle was already over.

I missed this opportunity in vain, I missed the chance and reward of being favored by heaven and earth!

Those who participated in the siege of Luo Chen now opened their hands, raised their heads, and looked at the sky, looking at the heavenly punishment high in the sky.

They are waiting, waiting for the rewards to be distributed, waiting for the blessings of heaven and earth!

There were also some people who looked at Wahuang Chen carefully. Wahuang Chen was very bright. Even if it was broken, it still shone with colorful glaze, and it looked like some kind of treasure.

However, as time passed by, those who were waiting for blessings from heaven and earth went from being excited and looking forward to it, to looking a little ugly later on.

Because heaven and earth have not blessed me, nor have I received any rewards.

Moreover, the Heavenly Punishment in the sky is still rolling, condensing, and increasing in strength!

"This is?"

"Isn't he dead yet?"

"Aren't you dead?" Many people began to doubt and became unconfident.

They looked at some scattered Wahuang dust, looked at the vast earth, and then looked up at the sky.

The calamity clouds were still rolling, and the surroundings were unusually quiet.

And there was a gust of wind, with a whimpering sound.

This feeling is very bad, very uncomfortable, there is no wind, absolutely no wind.

After all, the people here are experts. They can detect the slightest movement and discern the subtleties.

There are indeed energy fluctuations on Wahuang's dust, but there are absolutely no soul fluctuations.

The soul is gone and has perished.

Is there any reason not to die?

And in the eternal darkness, in that little bit of consciousness that is unwilling to give up, that little bit of soul fire seems to be experiencing something.

The sunshine outside the window is very good. On a train bound for Xin (Tong)zhou, a ray of sunshine shines on the young man.

"Am I already dead?" The young man opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt on his knife-like white cheeks.

Then he touched his hand and looked out the window at the receding scenery.

Luo Chen twisted his head. He seemed to have had a dream. This dream was so long, so long. In the dream, he was an immortal!

In the dream, he experienced a lot, a lot.

So much so that he felt exhausted at the moment.

Raising his somewhat groggy and heavy head again, Luo Chen looked out the window again!

"It shouldn't be a dream!" Luo Chen murmured to himself.

But the feeling is very real at this moment, everything is real, not like fake.

Luo Chen raised his head and looked around. He remembered that there should be Ye Tianzheng and Ye Shuangshuang on this train.

But Luo Chen looked at the seats next to the aisle. They were empty, with nothing in them!

Then Luo Chen took out his cell phone. At this time, Ye Shuangshuang should have called him.

"Yesterday on Mount Tai, a bolt of thunder shattered a mountain peak, and an ancient altar suddenly appeared inside." The screen in front of the carriage flashed.

Luo Chen looked out the window again!

ten minutes later.

"Yesterday on Mount Tai, a bolt of thunder struck a mountain peak, and an ancient altar suddenly appeared inside."

There was another repetitive and intermittent sound.

Luo Chen looked around. He was the only one in the empty carriage.

The train continued to move forward, and the scenery outside the window kept passing by.

The train continued to drive away, and time passed minute by minute, and it seemed like not a second had passed.

"Yesterday on Mount Tai, a bolt of thunder struck a mountain peak, and an ancient altar suddenly appeared inside."

This is already the twelfth time this voice has sounded.

Luo Chen moved for a moment, stood up, and looked at the end of the carriage, which was the next carriage.

Still empty, nothing.

At the same time, on a train bound for Xinzhou, a young man opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously.

At this time the phone rings!

"Hey, Luo Chen, when will you arrive?"

"My mother and I have been waiting here for a long time. My mother is looking forward to seeing you."

"Li Xiaoman?"

"What Li Xiaoman, Luo Chen, how long have we not seen each other? Have you met a new girl outside?"

"I'm going to bite someone!" The voice was strange and a little dreamy.

"I think of such a beautiful woman like Lan Bei'er, but you are still thinking about other women. I am so sad!"

And Luo Chen felt very strange at this moment, because he was trapped on a train, which was in an endless cycle and moving forward forever.

And on a train, he received a call at this moment, but it was not Li Xiaoman, but Lan Bei'er!

These all happened at the same time, and the feeling was hard to describe.

Because at this moment, he was like being here to answer the phone, and at the same time on that eternal and endless train.

And there were seven of him in total!

All seven of him were on the train, and different things were happening at the moment, but they were all him!

People have three souls and seven spirits.

The three souls are Taiguang, Shuangling, Youjing, and the seven spirits are Shigou, Fushi, Queyin, Tunzei, Feidu, Chuwu, and Choufei.

The three souls are missing at this moment, but the seven spirits seem to be pulled into the eternal virtual world!

The seven Luo Chens are thinking differently and making different choices.

On the battlefield, the extreme heavenly punishment is getting redder and redder, like a huge cage, trapping something.

This is the means of heavenly punishment, attracting countless people to besiege.

Of course, it does not expect these people to completely wipe out this person who rebelled against heaven and earth!

What it has to do is to dismantle the opponent at the moment when Luo Chen's soul is shattered, if the opponent is not destroyed, then let the opponent be divided into three souls and seven spirits!

Encircle the opponent forever!