Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Within the ring of thousands of miles, there was a dead silence.

Guo Murong's mouth was bloody, and his appearance was messy, but only Guo Murong knew that he had suffered more injuries than his external debt injuries.

The strength of that kind of golden thunder, every strand of it burns its meridians, its internal organs, faintly rushing to its dantian, and the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the power of this golden thunder, his immortal element is like fire and water. This collision is no different from having two powers. Fighting in his body, every wave of fighting is enough to make him suffer another severe injury. .

"you!"

Guo Murong spit out a word with blood, and immediately, he spit out another mouthful of golden blood.

"Qin Xuan wins this battle!"

Guo Weng said, he took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan.

Ronaldo Four Turns, is this really Ronaldo Four Turns Golden Immortal?

If it weren't for Qin Xuan's body that had never been banned by ancient creatures, he might have determined that Qin Xuan was a peerless person who had walked out of the buried emperor tomb.

What shocked Guo Weng most was that he had almost never seen the magical powers Qin Xuan moved.

Moreover, each of them is enough to be proud of the same realm, but now, they are gathered in one person.

"Guo Murong is defeated!"

"Oh my God, Guo Murong was also defeated, just an instant!"

"This person's name is Qin Xuan, the fourth round of Jinxian defeated Guo Murong, this time the competition is halfway, there is such a arrogant!?"

The onlookers were in an uproar, Qin Xuan met the pair of eyes and fell behind the giant bronze gate.

Immediately, he made a mixed order.

Guo Weng glanced at Guo Murong, "Don't be discouraged, this is the great world, and this battle may not be only bad!"

"The rest, feel good about it!"

He shook his head slightly, his figure gradually disappeared, and immediately, the whole ring gradually became blurred, and the creatures in it all returned to the distance.

In that room, Guo Weng seemed to have expected it.

"Fight again?"

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan said in his nose.

Immediately, a ray of light was caught in his palm, and he entered the hands of Guo Weng without even looking.

Afterwards, the giant bronze gate reappeared, and Qin Xuan waited for an hour.

In the Saint Tower of Ten Thousand Realms, those big Luo Jinxians were a complete sensation.

A dark horse, participated in the Hun Yuan Ling battle, losing streak of Tianjiao, Li Xuantu, and even Guo Murong, Guo Jiajiao.

Not only that, Qin Xuan won both battles cleanly.

Some people who were originally despised, at this moment, are not hesitating to spend a lot of money to watch a battle.

In the third battle, Qin Xuan encountered a big Luo Qizhuan Tianjiao, even slightly inferior to Li Xuantu, five wins and three defeats.

Qin Xuan came out of the giant bronze gate and defeated it with one hand. With just one move, he blasted back a hundred miles, fainted to the ground, life or death uncertain.

Four wins!

In just four hours, Qin Xuan won four consecutive victories, causing turmoil in the entire Holy Tower of Ten Thousand Realms.

Even a member of the Xianzun of the Guo family noticed Qin Xuan, and even the first-class Tianjiao of the Guo family, including the first-class Tianjiao of the Great Huangzhou.

Qin Xuan drew the fifth light again, still not looking at it.

"It's starting again!"

"With these four ranks of golden immortals, is it possible to win ten consecutive battles? Too crazy!?"

"This son... when the real power is amazing, after four battles, don't you want to stop?"

"Where did you come from, so proud, you shouldn't be silent!"

Some young people, and even some of the strengths and generations who are proud of the side of the Great Desolate State, their eyes are focused on the word Qin Xuan.

The huge bronze gate slowly opened again.

Qin Xuan walked out slowly, and there were already more than 10,000 people watching around.

A pair of eyes gathered on Qin Xuan, looking at the white-clothed Cangfa, his face was shocked.

Qin Xuan received so many gazes, but he took it lightly, never panicking.

His eyes fell in the distance, and suddenly, a wave of waves appeared in his pupils.

"The predecessors, across many states, into the wild state to participate in Saint-Bird?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, looking at the figure that emerged from the giant bronze gate.

This is a creature born in ancient times, who is full of jealousy.

Around, there are nine-color fairy clouds lingering around, a brilliant golden dress, if it is extremely brilliant.

This person has three pupils. This third pupil is not like other ancient creatures, including some big clans in this world.

This pupil is like the pupil of ordinary people, vivid, but its three pupils are all different colors.

The left pupil is azure blue, the right pupil is dark red, and the third pupil in the heart of the eyebrows is bright gold.

Three-eyed saints!

This is the great clan in the pre-Ancient Era. According to Qin Xuan's memory, among the great emperors, there is a ranking of the saints among the seven forbidden areas.

And these three-eyed saints happened to be in the one hundred and first.

Its three pupils represent the power of three kinds of immortality, each of which can be called superior.

Like the Five Elements Profound Wing behind Qin Xuan, if every kind of power of the immortal Dao can be obtained, it can be called a Tianjiao, and it can obtain the three, but it can be cultivated.

What's more, this person has the 9th rank of the big Luo, but he is the **** of jealousy.

Qin Xuan looked at the existence of these three-eyed saints, his eyes calm, the Guo family deliberately arranged?

Such a person, it is estimated that more than a hundred Tianjiao who can participate in the Hunyuan Ling battle, the chance of being drawn by him is too small.

However, the Guo family is a holy clan after all, and will not do anything like this.

"Luck is good!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his eyes seemed to be a little serious.

In comparison, the four previous wins were like a joke to him.

On the edge of the ring, Guo Weng looked at Qin Xuan.

"Tuta won nine wins and one defeat, and his strength is unfathomable!"

"If you are in the same situation, maybe you may not be defeated, but it is five turns!"

He took a deep breath, "The old man wants to see if you can create miracles!"

"If you really win this Tuta, I am afraid that you will look at this big Luo Shengbi, except for that, no one can compete with you!"

It's not just Guo Weng, but the onlookers are several times more than before.

In the last Qin Xuan battle, there were only more than a thousand people. Now, this time it has almost directly increased to 10,000.

These people, not even half of the people who watched Qin Xuan, were more people, and their eyes fell on Tuta.

On the other hand, he is a true former ancient Tianjiao who has stirred up turmoil in the Great Wilderness State.

Only in this Da Luo Sheng Bi Nei, he lost a game, and the person he defeated was the Da Luo invincible existence recognized by the Great Desolate State.

Defeating under it is not a defeat. What's more, in that battle, what Tuta did was enough to contemplate the entire Great Desolate State Golden Immortal.

"Tuta!"

The eyes of some people of the world are quite solemn, if the Tianjiao who walked out of the buried emperor's tomb is so terrifying.

Those former Gu Tianjiao are too terrible.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Those of the world, surrender, I can spare you not to die!"

Tuta's syllables are a bit weird, but every word blasts like thunder in Qin Xuan's ears.

The faint Xian Yuan drew the world of thousands of miles, causing the air that Qin Xuan was exposed to faintly exploded.

Da Luo Nine Turns, the majesty of the heavenly jealous of the golden immortal, swept towards Qin Xuan.

The three pupils are like three Hengyang, high above, reflecting in Qin Xuan's pupils.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Picture Sage Emperor, he shouldn't be born yet!"

His eyes were leisurely, "Waiting for the birth of the Saint Emperor, the Three-eyed Saint Clan, perhaps still has the qualifications to shout in front of me."

"You deserve it too!?"