Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The airspace of life and death is within the holy realm.

An old monk, like a lamp in the void, sits quietly, surrounded by the light of the Buddha, transforming into a thousand dragons, and under him is the seal of a big tiger.

The Great Emperor Xuan Deng sat on the cyan seal of the big tiger, his eyes slowly opened.

"It's hard to persuade after all!"

There is a touch of compassion in his eyes.

Not far away, within the Holy Realm, the magic mist rolled.

From the endless magic mist, an ethereal voice slowly sounded.

"You shouldn't let them in!"

The sound was ethereal, but as this sound emerged, a faint layer of frost emerged in the void surrounding the Holy Realm.

The Emperor Xuan Deng sighed for a long time, he had never thought that it would be such a coincidence.

These two creatures happened to meet Fang Shengyuan's location.

In total, there are only eight creatures born in this deep forbidden ground.

Four former ancient emperors, four former ancient emperors' direct bloodlines.

Among them, Fang Shengyuan is the only one who enters the third pass.

Not only that, but if he was replaced by the other three great emperors, he might also be able to rescue him, but the heirs of Emperor Xuantong could not do it.

Emperor Xuantong is the emperor of the second emperor realm, and he is only the first emperor realm. If he provokes the emperor Xuantong, he is afraid that he will only invite heaven to come.

"unfortunately!"

The Great Emperor Xuan Deng sighed bitterly, he wanted to save people, but he was powerless.

After all, he is responsible for all beings in the Western Regions and the layout of the heavenly path.

"Shall I go there?" The ethereal voice sounded slowly.

"You and my heart are as bright mirrors, that is, you can compete with Emperor Xuantong, but the other three great emperors..." Xuan Deng's words stopped here.

"Forget it then!"

The magic mist quickly receded like a tide.

Within the Saint Realm, Emperor Xuan Deng looked sideways, looking in the direction where Emperor Xuan Tong was.

That is the void of endless meteorites in the airspace of life and death.

Many meteorites and earth fragments, covering hundreds of millions of miles, are slowly rotating.

Among them, there is a creature sitting here quietly.

This being is like a human being, but its body is surrounded by nine vast stars quietly rotating around it.

Every star is real.

Quietly, the eyes of this creature slowly opened and closed.

In an instant, in the place surrounded by the nine stars, the void became thunder, piercing through the sky and the earth, and the avenues turned into shackles, becoming invisible and tangible, running through the nine stars.

Immediately, the nine stars turned into a string of hand beads and slowly fell on his chest.

"Yuan'er!"

The middle-aged man has a square face, no anger or prestige, dressed in the golden emperor's clothes, and the clothes are fierce.

He slowly spit out the words, and the meteorites and earth fragments around hundreds of millions of miles are stuck in the void, no longer rotating.

He looked at Fang Shengyuan's place, and in front of his forehead, a strand of silvery white hair slowly fell, fell on his chest, quietly, and disappeared without a trace.

Emperor Xuantong's eyes slightly rippled, "After all, it was careless!"

Not only Xuan Tong, but the three emperors of Xuan Deng were in the depths of the airspace of life and death, and the other three emperors were also aware of it.

There was one who ignored it, and the other, but glanced at it with a calm look.

There was one, but he looked at the location of Emperor Xuantong.

...

Fang Shengyuan turned around at the tomb of Emperor Xunyang, as if there was endless frost covering her pupils at this moment.

When Qin Xuan's hand broke, she noticed something was wrong.

It was just an incarnation, but it was so real, so real that she hadn't even seen it.

This gave her a feeling of being teased, and a touch of anger rose in her heart.

In her eyes, beside Qin Hongyi in the distance, there was a Qin Xuan palm slowly falling on Qin Hongyi's shoulder.

In front of her, the spiritless holy sword was close at hand, and another Qin Xuan, holding a holy soldier, came to kill her.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face, and he looked at Fang Shengyuan.

At the moment when the Xutian Lock was enveloped, he moved the realm of time.

The realm of years did not cover Fang Shengyu's body, but was placed around him, Qin Changqing.

The breath in Fang Shengyuan's eyes, but for Qin Xuan, it was already nine breaths.

Nine breaths are already the limit. He is currently able to move the realm of time, making the limit of the laws around him.

At nine breaths, Qin Xuan moved two supernatural powers.

A great magical power, the chaos incarnation method, is an emperor, once created by a great emperor in the tomb of the emperor.

Chaos first opened, and all things were born by themselves.

This supernatural power involves the power of chaos, one of the nine realms, and with this, it is the third level of initiation. If it were not covered by immortal thoughts, it would never be discovered without letting the slightest difference.

The second magical power is this sword.

In the eyes of Fang Shengyu and Qin Xuan, the spiritless holy sword slowly fell within the coverage of the holy yuan.

In an instant, the sword's edge broke through half an inch of Shengyuan, but it was only half an inch, and he was blocked in front of Fang Shengyuan.

After all, Fang Shengyuan is the existence of the third stage of entering the holy. She has even beaten a half emperor, and her combat intuition and experience are absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

The moment she collapsed Qin Xuan's incarnation, she reacted, and she could even tell when she found Qin Xuan's location.

This woman is also an evildoer. Similarly, she has experienced many battles, and she has faced countless powerful enemies and stood out.

Although Sheng Yuan was only broken by half an inch, Fang Shengyu never underestimated him. In his palm, the immortal chain of Yuan Ming was already shaking slowly.

At this moment, the vibration of the bracelet drifted into Qin Xuan's ears.

Not only that, but also the sound, like hundreds of sound threads next to the inanimate holy sword, covering the inanimate holy sword.

At the same time, Fang Shengyuan's other hand, the palm was already printed.

There was Sheng Yuan coming out of her body, behind her, there was a woman with her feet on the lotus platform and holding a magic sword, her body hidden in the mist.

Divine power, spiritual rhythm!

Emperor Dharma supernatural powers, imperial aggregate Dharma phase!

In an instant, there were two great emperors' magical powers, even in the eyes of other saints who entered the third stage of the holy, they would be shocked.

Just in the spirit of the immortal tone, the endless filaments of tone entered around the inanimate holy sword, and in an instant, those filaments of tone seemed to disappear.

It was like disappearing out of thin air, there was never the slightest roar or fluctuation.

This scene caused Fang Shengyu's pupils to shrink suddenly.

Immediately, the Saint Yuan who obstructed the Spiritless Holy Sword, the terrifying Saint Yuan who entered the third stage of the Holy Sage, at this moment, seemed to be rotten, even withering.

puff!

In an instant, the spiritless holy sword penetrated Fang Shengyuan's throat.

This sudden change, even Fang Shengyu never thought of.

With the sword passing through his throat, Qin Xuan's gaze was faint, and the emperor's magical expression stopped abruptly at this moment.

The sword that fell down and wanted to slash towards Qin Xuan, at this moment, was frozen in the void.

This piece of emptiness is silent at this moment.

Fang Shengyuan's eyes, at this moment, instantly faded and almost died.

"Death, nothingness, destruction!"

"The third of the nine ways!"

Even so, Fang Shengyuan never died of life, her pale eyes stared at Qin Xuan, the smiling face.

"Who on earth are you!?" Fang Shengyuan asked.

Qin Xuan slowly drew his sword. Behind him, the avatar had already taken Qin Hongyi and plunged into the void.

"Qin Changqing!"

He smiled faintly, looking at Fang Shengyuan, standing with a sword.

Another great supernatural power was created by the sword of longevity, created by his own hands in his previous life!

I have a sword that can lead to longevity!