Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the deserted ancient forest, the main body of the red practice world is like a changhong.

It was his anger, as if he wanted to turn this side Linhai into a monstrous fire.

Since he opened the door of all beings, he has never been so humiliated for so many years.

Most importantly, it was only an ancestral creature who humiliated him.

Qin Xuan was in front, moving Qin Zu's wings to open the world and form a road, sweeping across the world.

He could feel the Chi Lian Realm Master approaching more and more behind him, and the surrounding world was faintly yellow.

It was almost dusk, but the smile on Qin Xuan's face grew stronger.

At sunset, it will be strange!

This was Luo Yan's warning. Qin Xuan didn't know how strange this weird existed, but it was definitely not too simple.

Inside his body, his source was shaking, and the golden source of power entered Qin Zu's wings like a Hongtao. At the same time, a red bead was in his source.

This is the Red Lian Wanlongzhu, which is said to exist in the Desolate Ancient Realm.

It's just that, at this moment, the source is in Jieyin, from this red training ten thousand dragon ball, it is like pulling a silk and peeling a cocoon, extracting a trace of ancient power.

He did not refining, on the contrary, it was more like rubbing this treasure.

The treasure of the desolate ancient realm is that the master of Chi Lian hasn't been refined for a long time, and Qin Xuan has naturally never thought that he can successfully refine it easily.

The descendants of the desolate ancient realm of the heavens, for fear of refining the treasures into the source, should also have the help of the wild ancient realm, not relying on their own strength.

Over the years, Qin Xuan did not know how many methods he created, one of which was the method of rubbing objects.

In this way, he uses ten thousand ways to evolve things like a mountain. In this way, he can build a mountain.

He couldn't refining the Red Dragon Ball, but he could use the power of the Red Dragon Ball to rub out a magic weapon of the ancestral realm.

And as his cultivation base grows stronger, this treasure of the ancestral realm will grow accordingly.

This is the reason why Qin Xuan took such a big risk to seize the Red Training Wan Dragon Ball.

As the two fled, Qin Xuan traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and the surrounding area was faintly plunged into darkness.

It was the Chi Lian Realm Master behind him who also noticed what Qin Xuan meant.

"Ancestral realm child, do you plan to force me back with darkness?"

His face is extremely gloomy, the wilderness of the ancient forest, the night is weird, and in the weirdness, let alone the master of the wilderness, it is possible to have no return.

This is the source of the name of the Desolate Ancient Forest, and not in this forest, the strongest is the Desolate Ancient Realm.

It should be known that when the Taoist Academy was strong, there were no fewer than ten strong people in the Desolate Ancient Realm, and there were even three in the Ancient Realm.

These are already long-lived things, even the master of Chi Lian just heard about it.

Qin Xuan laughed loudly and said, "Chi-practising realm master, this Chi-practising Ten Thousand Balls is something named by Luo Yan. If you want it, go to the Taoist Academy to find me!"

With that, Qin Zuyi shook again behind Qin Xuan, and his speed suddenly increased again like a sea breaking through the world.

Seeing that the surroundings were about to be plunged into darkness, the monster beast was dormant, everything was silent, the face of the Chilian Realm Master finally changed.

His body stopped abruptly, looking at Qin Xuan who had fled away.

"Taoyuan!"

Between the sky and the earth, there was a roar that shook the sky and the earth, shaking the surrounding trees to pieces.

Afterwards, he saw that the Chilian Realm Master no longer moved forward, the power of the Realm Master converged to the extreme, and even in the end, it almost disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, Qin Xuan stopped, looked behind him, and let out a gentle breath.

In the surroundings, darkness had not yet completely descended, but there was also a faint sign that he could not see his fingers.

He immediately curbed his cultivation base and sat cross-legged.

His eyes were full of dignity, and he seemed to pay more attention to him than when he faced the master of Chi Lian.

Whether it is from the words of Luo Yan or the actions of the master of the Chilian Realm, it can be seen that this weirdness in the dark is by no means something to easily contend with.

Even if he is in the ancestral realm now and the ancestral realm is in the heavens, how can he be strong?

Darkness finally fell.

All around, everything seemed to cease to exist.

Even in Qin Xuan's perception, the avenues in the world seemed to disappear.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but at this moment, his feet seemed to hang in the air.

Qin Xuan had a feeling that he was like floating in the dark starry sky, wandering in an endless river of time.

This feeling made Qin Xuan feel awe-inspiring.

The endless darkness and silence were enough to make people mad, but Qin Xuan was as steady as a rock.

He has gone through endless years and has long been accustomed to this kind of loneliness and darkness, and it is not enough to move his heart.

I don't know how long it took, when the surrounding darkness gradually faded, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened.

In the dim darkness, heaven and earth gradually appeared in his eyes, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's eyes stopped.

The place where he was originally is surrounded by trees, but now, in front of him, there is a barren rock.

As the night faded and the day rose, Qin Xuan's eyes were shocked.

He took out the old road compass and looked at the direction on it. It was originally pointed to the northeast, but now it is pointing to the southwest.

In other words, in just one night, he crossed the place where the Daoyuan was located, and appeared in the opposite direction, many miles away.

But he didn't even notice it at all.

"Is this?" Qin Xuan's eyes were solemn. This possibility is that the earth is changing, or the space is folding.

There is another possibility, in the darkness, there is a power that brought him to this place.

"Is this the so-called weirdness?" Qin Xuan whispered. As soon as his voice fell, he saw a demon bird rising into the sky.

This is a huge goshawk with long dark hair, not feathers.

The sound of the tweet is even more painful, and the tweet alone is the ultimate.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, he saw the hairy voice, which suddenly collapsed.

It was like a bubble, dissipating in the sky and the earth, and then, a piece of skin fell from the goshawk.

Qin Xuan condensed his eyes and looked at that piece of skin. There was a vague palm print, more like a child's palm. It fell on the skin, exuding a creepy breath.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and he slowly approached the piece of skin. Suddenly, this piece of skin stood up. Then, it turned into an eagle-skin villain with the black and purple child's palm print on his body.

"Gluck!"

A weird laughter sounded, and the villain had no face and pupils, and he didn't know if he was facing Qin Xuan and ran towards Lin Hai in the distance.

Qin Xuan looked at the villain and frowned slightly. In the end, he was still cautious, and he didn't really do anything.

The scenes in front of me, if you describe it, only the word strange.

However, Qin Xuan did not have any fear in his eyes, instead he was thinking.

"The tricks of all things have their heads!"

"It's just the ants at the foot of the mountain, you can't see the true face of Wanshan."

He took a deep breath and waited until the night had completely receded before he got up, followed the guidance of the ancient road compass and headed towards the Taoyuan.