Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The face of the **** emperor of the three great gods at the moment was as if dead gray.

They provoke an unprovoked existence. At this moment, they seem to understand why the Wing Demon King has fallen, but the kings of the kingdom did not dare to plunder the Wing Demon's territory.

Only those imperial beasts who don't know the world can attack the territory of the Wing Demon King... This is not because of fear of the Wing Demon, but the immortal.

This one person, once in the sacred soil, slaughtered the king city, and even in the tomb of a hundred kings, one person killed the gods and met the gods. There are even rumors that the gods of the wood, the great hurricane, and the emperor also fell here. Changshengxian's hands.

One person, slaughtered the eight great **** kings, even if they were all the **** kings of the eight great **** races, they might not be the opponent of this longevity immortal.

The eyes of the three great gods trembled, and they didn't even dare to look at Qin Xuan again.

Everlasting Immortal, now has an invincible posture, the kingdom of the gods, can be vertical and horizontal, without any scruples, not to mention the lives of their three mere gods.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking at these three **** emperors lightly.

"Help this emperor bring a word to the **** kings of the eight gods!"

He was uttering a sound, did not move to kill, and his voice was extremely calm, "Eight Protoss King City, how good is it!?"

In a word, the faces of the three great gods suddenly turned pale.

This sentence seems to represent that the longevity immortal has a plan for the royal city of the eight gods.

Could it be that Changshengxian intends to slaughter the royal city of the eight gods.

In the shock, the hearts of the three **** emperors seemed relieved.

Now that they are allowed to speak, this longevity immortal is afraid that they will be able to save their lives.

Can live! ?

boom!

The **** emperor of the Desolate God Race almost went back without looking back.

The **** emperor of the beast **** clan and giant **** clan didn't dare to speak out, and went straight back.

Qin Xuan looked at the three great divine emperors who had fled from the wild, and said again without any haste, "With a word, one creature is enough!"

"Emperor Yuben disrespect..."

"Dang Zhu!"

Faint words, in Qin Xuan's eyes, a purple Dili suddenly passed by.

He turned his fist into his palm and burst out.

A purple fist stamp blasted through the world, and in an instant, it fell on the **** emperor of the wild **** race and beast **** race. Even the two **** emperors had not reacted to it, and they had not even wailed, and they were annihilated.齑粉.

The **** emperor of the giant **** race was trembling, and he didn't dare to return, rushing madly.

In his eyes, there was endless fear, and in one breath, he almost ran to the empty of divine power, before he fell limp on a plain.

He turned his head and looked back, his face pale to the extreme.

Survived!

...

Beside Xiang Liu, Qin Xuan killed the two **** emperors with a punch, and he stopped.

Let this **** emperor speak, but for the **** kings of the eight great **** races, don't rest assured the fairy **** channel.

As for the Slaughter King City, Qin Xuan didn't have much interest at this moment.

He can do it. The king of the eight gods is not necessarily his opponent. If he wants to slaughter, he can do it.

But this time during the trip to the King's Domain and the Tomb of the Hundred Kings, he got too much, and his previous thoughts were also solved.

If the King City of the Eight Great Protoss was slaughtered, and if the Eight Great Divine Kings were killed by him, then in the next immortal realm catastrophe, he might have to face the real Wangtu creatures.

The **** king of the Nine Great Emperors, who knows how many will come out after the next great catastrophe! ?

Even at that time, Qin Changqing was able to contend, how could all beings in the immortal world be able to contend with the gods on the fifth emperor realm of Wangtu, and even the real army in Wangtu! ?

"Longevity!"

Suddenly at this time, a cold voice sounded.

Qin Xuan looked back, but saw that Xiang Liu had turned into a human form.

In seven years, he has gone through life and death, realm breakthrough, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than before.

The art of transformation has been mastered, and its appearance seems to have changed drastically from before.

A young man, six feet tall, covered in silver armor, his face was like a knife, and his eyes were deep.

At the center of his eyebrows, a silver dragon scale faintly flickered, with a large phoenix feather cloak behind it, moving with the wind.

He stared at Qin Xuan, although he was a young man, the evil spirit in his eyes was like a hundred warriors.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It seems that you have made great progress!"

"Follow me, go find King Profound God and others!"

"Greetings, enter the king's soil!"

He turned his head, stood with his hand held, and looked at the vast kingdom of heaven and earth.

Wang Tu, for the sentient beings of the God Realm, like the legendary heavenly palace, for him, he has never stepped into it in his past and present lives.

It was too risky to enter the fourth emperor realm. If his identity was leaked, he would surely be forever.

But he has promised the woman named Jingshui, even if it is overwhelming, she will do it!

This is the pride and madness of Qin Changqing.

Immediately, the two figures stepped in this kingdom.

Qin Xuan and Xiang Liu spent almost half a month in this kingdom.

After finding some enquiries from the **** king, Qin Xuan left again in the jealous and even fearful eyes of the **** king.

The Profound God King seems to be missing, and all the kings are missing.

On the top of a mountain, Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

"With the power of the Profound God King, unless it is done in still water, it will not disappear silently!"

"If Jingshui wants to kill the Profound God King, he can do it in the tomb of the Hundred Kings, let alone wait until he is in the royal domain!"

"Is life worry-free?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, he immediately unfolded the chaos wing, and walked again.

Outside the kingdom, in the realm of the gods, the immortal clan, in that underground city.

Qin Xuan looked at this empty underground city, and all the creatures had disappeared.

His brows wrinkled again, and suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, his eyes trembling like thunder.

boom!

Across the world, above the great emperor outside this underground city, there is a heaven and earth where there are ice gods that turn into mirrors, concealing a creature.

As if that piece of heaven and earth broke, cracks spread across the ice mirror, and a figure panicked slightly.

There was a smile on Qin Xuan's face.

He stepped, stepped out of the dungeon, spanned thousands of miles, and appeared in front of the woman.

Mo Xiang was like a big enemy, when she saw Qin Xuan, she couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Qin Xuan, you are back!?"

She looked at Qin Xuan with surprise in her eyes.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly. In the past seven years, Mo Xiang's strength has once again improved. Although he has not entered the Fourth Emperor Realm, he is not far behind.

"Mo Xiang, where is the immortal clan? Have you moved?" he asked, Mo Xiang is the goddess of the immortal clan, and if the immortal clan moves, Mo Xiang should know it.

Mo Xiang's face changed slightly, she lowered her head slightly, "The immortal family has disappeared!"

"Everyone is gone, I have been looking for it for a long time!"

"Qin Xuan, you are back, you should be able to find them, right!?"

"Maybe the Eight Protoss did it..."

It can be seen that Mo Xiang cares about this immortal family very much.

Just as she had cared about the saints who were led to the holy road by her, there is no one in the world to be accompanied, and finally there are a few talkers, how can you not hesitate! ?

Qin Xuan frowned again, he looked at Mo Xiang's appearance, raised his hand slightly, and lightly patted Mo Xiang's head.

"Don't look for it, I will see them again!"

Qin Xuan's brows were soothing, and there was no sign of war in the dungeon. It should not have been the hands of the eight gods.

Mo Xiang was startled and looked up at Qin Xuan.

"There is a treasure in it, which is good for cultivation." Qin Xuan smiled slightly, turning the treasure basin in his hand, and a **** ring for storage appeared in his hand.

He handed this ring to Mo Xiang, and then retracted his palm.

"I will leave for a while, don't have to find me, wait until the fairy channel is repaired, I..."

"I will return!"