Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The will trembling.

Di Nian Hengkong, crushing the world.

Qin Xuan stood lightly, his sleeves flicked, "Let's loose it!"

If you want to take one of the ten thousand saints, you will definitely inherit the will of the ancestors of the holy mountain.

Huntian Sacred Mountain is one of the one hundred and seven top sacred mountains of Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Mountain, and it is not in the bottom row.

Those wills, every one of them was once an arrogant generation of the monster race, and among them, there were not a few who became immortals through the catastrophe.

But so what?

For him, Qin Changqing, even if it is a real fairy, it is nothing more than an ant.

The mere will, under his imperial thought, is more as weak as the dust of the fingertips.

Qin Xuan stepped towards the holy mountain, the holy mountain of all monsters, the strong respected.

If you want to become the master of a holy mountain, unless the holy mountain has no owner, it will surely set off a battle to seize the holy.

Defeating the lord of the holy mountain must be recognized by the will of the ancestors, and finally, with the approval of the immortal veins, can we become the lord of a holy mountain.

Huntianpengzun is dead, the will of the people has dispersed, and only the immortal veins are left.

...

Outside, the seven-color immortal veins of the sacred mountain of Huntian became foggy, and there were many monsters, supreme, and immortal veins.

At this moment, from the crack that shook the ancient emperor's domain, some figures also walked out.

Several demon veners were the first to walk out. When they saw this magnificent scene, some demon veners could not help but feel a great shock in their hearts, not knowing what happened.

"Huntianpengzun is dead, he really wants to take a sacred mountain? This is impossible. He is a human race, and the precedent that the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain is the lord of the holy mountain from the uninhabited clan." A fairy veined Yaozun said, in his eyes Somewhat incredible.

"If this human race cannot become the lord of the sacred mountain, he will fall and kill the sacred mountain, and the holy demon will never sit back and watch!" There is a fairy vein demon on the side looking at the seven great holy demon, "that human kid, Is seeking a dead end!"

"Ao Xuan, do you think he can take over the holy mountain?" Que Yu frowned, she rarely had such a look.

"No!" Ao Xuan's answer was simple.

"But he killed Huntian!" Que Yu said lightly.

"So, I'm waiting for him to come out to pay for the whole world!" Ao Xuan's voice was flat, as if Qin Xuan was already a dead person.

"Since this human race mentions the battle to seize the sacred, you and I cannot take action. The battle to seize the sacred is a holy war left by the opening of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. It is never allowed to get involved. , It's you and me, and you will suffer heavy losses." Ao Xuan said slowly: "So, when he fails, he will die!"

Que Yu slightly foreheads, but she is still puzzled.

Killing Huntian, she can understand, after all, that human race killed the Huntian twins, and this hatred is almost endless.

But in the battle for the saint, he even the human race dared to utter this easily?

A human race enters a sacred mountain, and the news spreads, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain will probably become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.

"It would be too stupid to save your life through the battle to seize the sacred." Que Yu's fiery red pupils passed a faint light, "No matter how talented you are, you will surely fall."

...

In the Huntian Sacred Mountain, Qin Xuan walked to the top of the mountain, and that sacred mountain mark was already in his palm.

Immediately, Qin Xuan moved this mark, and a passage was opened on the holy mountain.

At the other end of the channel is a world.

Every sacred mountain, every sacred mountain, has a secret realm, which is controlled by the master of the great sacred mountains.

In the secret territory, life can be accommodated, and the treasure can also be hidden.

Qin Xuan stepped in, almost a vast world.

There are thousands of trees, and there are more birds in the sky.

When Qin Xuan stepped in, many peng birds had already noticed.

"Human race!?"

"How can the human race enter the secret realm of my devil clan!?"

"Are you a friend of Lord Huntian?"

One Demon Peng spoke, among them several Mahayana Demon Venerables, and even more, they were He Dao, Return to Void, and even Young Peng.

Qin Xuan quietly looked down at the world. From his waist, the fairy city suddenly lit up. A huge city of a million li was sitting on the ground. The forest was destroyed and the surrounding monsters scattered.

Those few Demon Pengs in the Mahayana realm had already rushed towards Qin Xuan.

"Who are you? How to enter the Secret Realm!"

A Mahayana Demon Peng looked at Qin Xuan in shock and anger.

Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, he looked at the demon peng, and said lightly: "Huntian is dead, you who submit, can live!"

The sound is spread throughout this secret territory, and all beings in the world can hear it.

The countless creatures of the Mo Peng clan were almost completely sluggish at this moment.

"How can it be……"

The creatures of the Mopeng clan roared and couldn't believe this fact.

Many Pengming sounded in his ears, and Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "Ten breaths, winged ones, can live!"

Above the giant city, Tu Rui and dozens of demon veterans also looked at the many birds in the distance, and a faint cold light flashed in their eyes.

"you wanna die!"

Those Mahayana Demon Pengs started their hands, and there were even some demon kings in the realm of the same Dao. At this moment, they also killed Qin Xuan.

"presumptuous!"

"You dare to be disrespectful to the demon lord!"

The Mahayana supreme of the demon blood clan, at this moment, violently slammed out, fighting with those demon pengs.

Qin Xuan's gaze was indifferent until, ten breaths later, the Eternal Sword in his hand slowly cut out.

In an instant, a sword light swept across the world.

In the sky, there are almost tens of thousands of demon pengs, all bloody.

The blood of the demon, if the rain is pouring, if the waterfall is falling, Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent.

Just a sword, the Mo Peng clan, there is not much left.

Qin Xuan's Eternal Sword slowly faded away, and he looked towards the sky, Hengyang.

Xianmai!

This immortal vein that connects Hengyang directly to the sacred mountain of Ten Thousand Demons can be regarded as the master of this sacred mountain after being admitted by this immortal vein.

Qin Xuan leaped thousands of feet into the sky, looking at the vast Hengyang in front of him, the spiritual energy of the immortal veins, almost rich to the extreme.

He slowly stepped into it, allowing the spiritual energy of the immortal veins to enter his body.

In the palm of his hand, the seal of the holy mountain buzzed and vibrated, and the spiritual energy of the immortal veins went straight into the sea of ​​knowledge of Qin Xuan.

In the knowledge sea, the Azure Emperor Hall is majestic, and before the main hall, the spirit of Qin Xuan has evolved.

He looked at the power of the immortal veins, and said lightly: "In my eyes, whether the monster race or the human race, there is no bias!"

"If you don't approve it, I will wipe out your immortal spirit and still hold it!"

That ray of fairy veins light gradually turned into a misty figure.

It can be seen that this is a unicorn, with seven colors in its entire body, lingering on the side with the spiritual energy of the immortal veins, staring at Qin Xuan.

It is this holy mountain, where endless years have condensed the spirit of immortal veins.

It let out a soft roar, if there were hesitations in its four hooves.

"Relax, your former master, no one is better than me!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he took a step forward, and he already appeared in front of the Qi-color Qilin.

"You want the spirit body to become an immortal, for me, it's not difficult!"

"This is a celestial scripture, you can practice!"

He gently stroked the head of the seven-color unicorn, and the scriptures slowly entered the body of the seven-color unicorn.

Until all the scriptures disappeared, the Qi-color Qilin looked up at Qin Xuan, as if there was gratitude in those eyes.

Immediately, it knelt down with all four hoofs, bowed its head and moaned.

Knowing overseas, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, he felt the spiritual energy of the immortal veins around him like arms.

Qin Xuan looked at the terrifying fairy vein spiritual energy, and slowly walked out of the seven-color constant sun, the mark in his hand flickered, and a passage was opened.

From now on, this holy mountain...

Famous Demon Court!