Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Beside the nine-thousand-square-meter giant, a mountain broke, as if it was rising from the ground, and the earth split.

That mountain was tens of thousands of feet high, but it looked like a meteor, reaching its extreme point, breaking through the gate of the Giant King City.

"That is……"

Bystanders, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles away, the gods and emperors looked at the terrifying figure, all without losing their color.

"The giant tribe, once a peerless, born eight feet, was an insult to the giant tribe and was abandoned in the wilderness!"

"I was raised by a divine ape for three years, going up into the mountains and down like the deep sea."

"After seven years of age, in the body of Liuzhang, return to the royal city and sweep the spiritual realm!"

"Thirteen years old, returning from outside the king's city, three divine beasts are riding!"

"Twenty-six years old, enter the sea of ​​giant spirits, fight the dragon sharks of the Emperor Realm, and shock the King City!"

"Thirty-nine years old, entering the kingdom, one hundred years!"

"Two hundred years later, I walked out of the royal realm and entered the royal city, defeating the previous generation of the giant **** king with three moves, but abandoning the throne and staying hidden!"

"Five hundred and sixty years ago, in the sea of ​​giant spirits, king-level creatures were born, and three cities were razed. The **** king was born and was also severely damaged. In the end, he died. In the time of crisis, in the king city, there was a nine Thousands of feet, alone on the edge of the sea of ​​giant spirits, alone fought against the three king-level fierce beasts, and killed them all! He was praised by the giant clan as the emperor ancestor, and no one was disrespectful and fearless!"

In a mountain, Shi Ying's face was pale.

"There are rumors that the Emperor Wuling is the 100,000-year-old prince of the Titans!"

"There are rumors that Emperor Wuling is the first person among the eight **** races today!"

"There are rumors that the Emperor Wuling, who entered the land of the king and practiced with the royal family, is so powerful!"

Shi Ying's face became paler, she had seen Qin Xuan slaughter the Quartet.

However, even the eight great **** emperors in the past can hardly be compared to one ten thousandth of the ancestor of the Wuling Emperor.

This is truly peerless, the entire Divine Land, the entire eight **** races, are supreme beings.

But its master, in the city, slaughtered the giant king city, as if intentionally waiting for the appearance of the Wuling Emperor.

Outside the king's city, a giant **** slammed the mountain, but his feet were suddenly bent.

boom!

At the moment when the mountain was in the sky, his body also rose with it.

With one leap, he reached a million feet high, and passed the wall of the giant king city, the wall of the city known as the king of the gods.

In this God City, the smile on Qin Xuan's face had disappeared.

It was almost the first time after he entered the earth, solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The Great Mountain fell like a meteor, and the chaos wings behind Qin Xuan suddenly unfolded.

On his body, he rises suddenly, and on his fists, there is Zuwen lingering.

Eighteen magical powers, no difficulty!

The eight-foot white robe shook the big mountain with two fists. Under the two fists, cracks emerged from the big mountain. The mountain of tens of thousands of meters, under Qin Xuan's fist, burst into pieces, but it was terrifying. The great power of Qin Xuan made the ink behind Qin Xuan frantic. His face was red as if he had spilled blood. His body fell under the city of God, thumping, and stepping back twenty-six steps. The earth has been stepped out of the pit.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the broken mountain. In the broken crack of the mountain, he saw a figure.

A giant leaping high over the city wall and falling from the sky, the nine thousand-foot giant.

There is no magic weapon, only a pair of fists, but it is better than the mountain of tens of thousands of feet.

Qin Xuan didn't even shake it hard, the chaos wing behind him suddenly shook, and he quickly retreated.

boom!

The place where Qin Xuan was originally located has been transformed into nothingness in just an instant.

In the Giant King City, everything within a radius of a hundred li was completely shaken into nothingness under this fist.

The aftermath almost swept across the land for thousands of miles, and the violent wind was like substance, like a flow of mud and rocks, and bombarded Qin Xuan's body.

The longevity emperor's clothes, with thousands of runes flickering, collided with the violent wind, but made a sound like a mountain crash.

Qin Xuan retreated again, his eyes staring at Emperor Wu Ling, his brows twisted together.

"Emperor Wuling, this power, although not as good as the peak of my previous life, is almost the same!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, the redness on his face faded.

He intends to stay here, just to get a glimpse of the strength of this Wuling Emperor.

When I saw it now, even Qin Xuan couldn't help falling into silence.

At the pinnacle of his previous life, he used to be known as surpassing the nine ancestors and the path of longevity, which is almost invincible in the immortal world.

But the Wuling Emperor Ancestor in front of him is almost similar to the peak of his previous life.

How terrible this is! ?

If this Wuling emperor entered the immortal world, An Neng existed in the era of the immortal world! ?

Wu Ling Emperor Ancestor is still like this, what about Wang Tu? In Wang Tu, is it beyond the existence of the Fifth Emperor Realm?

Qin Xuan's pupils were shrinking, he had never underestimated the God Realm.

He just knows too little about this piece of divine land.

Entering into God's soil in the previous life was just a hasty, but it has already gotten great benefits.

In this life, what he asks for and what he seeks far exceeds the previous life.

Qin Xuan had to take some unnecessary risks.

"Ants of his clan!"

When the thoughts in Qin Xuan's mind were jumping like thunder, Emperor Wu Ling spoke, and his voice seemed to have endless anger, burning the clouds.

The pair of different pupils of Emperor Wu Ling's ancestors, like two rounds of bright purple moon, shrouded Qin Xuan.

The royal city of the giant clan was slaughtered.

Even the ancestor of Wuling Emperor never thought that the Giant God Race would have such a day.

Even if the previous **** king died, the giant king's city was never damaged.

This is the royal city of the Giant God Race, the face of the Giant God Race, and the last barrier. Now... it has become a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and it has become all over with withered bones.

"Damn you!"

In the mouth of Emperor Wu Ling's ancestor, the three characters Ruo vomited anger and murder.

His body made a sudden jump, and his body was as fast as thunder, even Qin Xuan was almost unable to react.

Under the huge body, its speed is not slow in the slightest, but it is faster than the **** king of the feather gods.

Although Qin Xuan did not react, he was already prepared.

In his hands, the emperor tactic had already been condensed, and when the fist of the Wuling Emperor ancestor fell, Qin Xuan's hands had the emperor tactic.

Eighteen magical powers, mountains and rivers!

In Qin Xuan's body, there are mountains and rivers imaged, and everything is as virtual and real.

In the next moment, Wuling Emperor Ancestor's Fist had already bombarded the mountain and river boundary.

boom!

It seemed like a world was bombarded forcibly, and the mountain and river boundary was like a bubble, shattered by bombardment.

With a punch, the boundary of mountains and rivers burst directly into pieces.

With a punch, the land of the king's city, hundreds of feet deep, made nothingness.

Emperor Wu Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at the city gate.

"Ant, where can you escape!?"

He roared abruptly and turned around and jumped.

At the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, a touch of blood overflowed.

In his eyes, there was a flickering light in those black pupils.

Behind him, the terrifying power of Emperor Wu Ling's ancestor, even Qin Xuan could feel the emperor's body trembling, and the emperor's heart in fear.

"Although unexpected, it is also expected!"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth and murmured softly. Behind him, Chaos World Wing, at this moment, there was a white emperor fire rising from the edge of the silver wing.

Among the wings, the white Dili spread slowly with the lines like meridians.

"The Emperor Wuling, the ant in your mouth, but slaughtered you the Giant King City!"

"Tens of millions of people from the giant tribe have died under this emperor, depending on you..."

Qin Xuan looked back, looking at the pair of red and purple pupils, the corners of the blood-stained mouth slightly provoked.

In the black pupil, there is full provocation!

"Can you bury me!?"