Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

As the years passed, a few people looked up and sighed.

For a year, Qin Xuan remained in the Void God Realm.

He cultivated the nine gods to destroy the gods, thoroughly refining the supreme gods, and turning them into time swords.

The brand-new Years Knife has entered the three ranks.

Not only that, Qin Xuan also brewed for a year.

Before, the reason why the Years Knife was so terrible, even if it was broken, still had the power of horror, mainly because of the meaning of the years that Qin Xuan has always cultivated after making the Years Knife.

After cultivating for several decades, Fang cut out the previous one to kill Youquan.

Based on the nine gods of destruction, Fang cut out that knife with the meaning of endless years.

The Years Knife can be regarded as one of Qin Xuan’s cards in his previous life. He used to cut eight knives in his previous life. Each knife means about a hundred years. Every knife, whether the opponent is a mighty, a supreme, or a celestial arrogant. People can stop.

Today, the Suiyue Dao is a third-rank supreme weapon, plus the nine gods of destruction as the basis, the meaning of time, even if it is only a connotation, is almost enough to crush all the gods below the supreme.

As long as it is not for the supreme intimacy, to kill with the supreme mind, below the Mahayana realm, to attack Qin Xuan with the mind and soul is tantamount to self-destruction.

Outside the road of the virtual god, Qin Xuan fell with a trembling wing.

This time, he borrowed the virtual **** realm to cut a supreme immortal vein.

It seems mad, but in fact Qin Xuan knows very well that if he is in the realm of cultivation, he will be supreme, and he will die forever.

Don't say victory, it is not easy to escape.

The Supreme Mind is different from the Primordial Spirit. The gap between the two is too large, and it is difficult to bridge the difference.

"If you can enter the path of harmony, become spiritual, or the body of the law enters the peak of returning to the void, maybe you face the supreme, you may also have the chance to win!" Qin Xuan muttered to himself.

Even though he gained a lot from entering the Void God Realm this time, he was even more famous in the Star Sky, but in fact, Qin Xuan still had too many dissatisfaction.

The advancement of strength is too slow!

In less than two hundred and seventy years, he had to go to an appointment to enter the Jedi with Shi Ling and Li Hongchen.

In less than three hundred years, he wants to climb the wind and thunder of all things sect and break the immortal veins.

Even three hundred years later, Mo Yunxing will have a catastrophe, and he will surely return.

In everything, he is definitely not what he can do now with the strength of the Void Returning Daoist.

Even if he fits into the realm with his body, it is extremely difficult to achieve it.

Only when you become the Supreme, can you cross the star dome.

Above the Void Return Realm, with his plot, he wants to become supreme, which is a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times that of an ordinary cultivator.

In the past three years, he has nearly swept the Void God Realm, and almost took most of the opportunity of the Void God Realm.

The road to the body of law is even longer.

The road is long and long!

Accompanied by various thoughts, Qin Xuan looked back at the many figures who were afraid to approach, and sighed slightly.

After all, he did not wait for the deceased to come, and no one met.

"Well, I will find it myself in the future!"

Changes in the realm of cultivation are unpredictable, and those deceased people who have entered the realm of cultivation do not know how they have changed.

I haven't seen it in this virtual **** realm, and it's taken for granted.

After all, over the centuries, there are a few more people who can enter the Taoist Returning to the Void, and the number of people who have entered the realm of comprehension is already the ultimate.

Immediately, Qin Xuan entered the path of the virtual **** and left the virtual **** realm.

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Bai Tianxing, the holy city of all demons.

On the place where Qin Xuan was, there were two nine-inch lotus stands on top of his crouched body, slowly descending, rushing into the sky, and returning to the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the moment when he returned to the sea at the lotus platform, Qin Xuan's eyes opened impressively.

He slowly got up and moved his stiff muscles and bones, and there was a thunderous sound everywhere in his body.

He hasn't moved for three years, his body is rusty, and Qin Xuan is running the Evergreen Art of Ages, combing for several hours before letting the blood and mana go through.

In the room, Qin Xuan breathed slowly, and then, his palm shook, and the power of the primordial spirit condensed, turning into a demon face on his face.

This shape is the mask of His Royal Highness, the Lord of the Demon Court. It was once in the fairy world. It was a semi-emperor artifact, refined from the bones of the demon saint and the innate treasure.

Now that he appears in the Void God Realm, his name moves the Star Sky. Even though the demons of the Saint Demon Star Realm have never been willing to enter the Void God Realm, the risk is still huge. If he is recognized, I am afraid he will not wait for him to enter the ancient emperor. Territory, Wind and Thunder All Things Sect has many supreme kills.

Although there is no power on this side, it is nothing but a manifestation, but as long as it is not forcibly broken by the supreme mind, there is no glimpse of his true face.

After doing all this, Qin Xuan slowly opened the door, shaking his wings and falling.

He glanced at the same old demon as it was three years ago, glanced at the room faintly, and walked directly out of this demon clan's accommodation.

As he walked out of this place, his eyes suddenly changed slightly.

Compared with three years ago, this Ten Thousand Demons Holy City seemed to be very different.

Many big monsters are scarce, not only that, each demon gives Qin Xuan a feeling.

The wind is screaming!

Even Qin Xuan saw many big monsters hurriedly walking outside the city.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. There should be two Wild Ancient Demon Orders in this city, one in the hands of the city's lord, and the other in unknown location.

Is it possible...

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, he turned his head to look at the City Lord's Mansion, and immediately shook his wings, and went straight to the City Lord's Mansion in the shocked eyes of many big monsters.

...

In the city lord's mansion of the holy city of all demons, in its main seat, a woman dressed in fox fur, with tiger ears on her head, and concave and convex sits on the lord's seat.

Her face was hard to see the extreme, and on the opposite side, there were more than a dozen great monsters, each of which exuded a vicious atmosphere.

Fifteen co-dao great demon, not only that, but also fifteen co-dao great demon of the holy mountain of ten thousand demon.

"Bai Lao! I'm already very clear when I'm here. As long as you hand over the Wild Ancient Demon Order, I will be able to protect this Ten Thousand Demon Holy City for everlasting immortality." A strong elephant trunk urn said, "The relationship between the Desolate Ancient Demon Order" When you arrive in a secret realm, you should know a bit too!"

"It's been less than two years since that treasure land was opened. I was waiting to get this barren ancient demon order for the Fusang Demon King! If you don't know what is good or bad, I'm afraid this Ten Thousand Demon Holy City will be gone!"

Anger appeared in Bai Lao's eyes, and there was a faint tiger roar from his throat.

"The Fusang Demon King wants to enter the Desolate Ancient Demon Order, so he can enter the Demon King Challenge, so why bother to grab me!?"

"This order is passed down from my ancestors. How can I hand it over to me, Bai Lao!?"

She was extremely angry, and she wanted to enter that precious place.

According to legend, there are mountains of treasures and spiritual things everywhere.

But the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain has three thousand seven hundred fifty-nine, for the great demon of Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain to compete.

The Fusang Demon King is the demon king who has cultivated the bloodline of the Returning Ancestor Golden Crow. Among the 100,000 demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, it ranks in the top ten. It can be said that it is almost certain to enter this ancient emperor domain. There is no need to take her. Thing in hand.

"Bai Lao, I have been here to discuss with you for several days!"

"Don't kill yourself!"

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