Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the nine great ancestral realms, Qin Xuan stood tall in the ancient gods.

All around, the world masters couldn't help but look back.

They had already seen Qin Xuan's strength, even the realm master was incapable of victory, and the supreme was even speaking about the nine ancestral realms.

"The supreme has the supreme count, this son will definitely die!"

Even so, the Lord of Ancient Gods still sneered at Cen Cen, waiting to see.

Qin Xuan stood here, he quietly looked at the supreme ancient gods.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gap in the sky.

Some people are sitting cross-legged, on the opposite side, like a huge lava pool, some people are sitting cross-legged in it.

"Splitting the sky, heavenly supernatural powers!"

The master of the realm exclaimed, his face full of incredible.

Tear apart space and travel through heaven and earth, this is the method that Tonggu Tianzun can have.

Doesn't it mean that... the ancestral realm of a Taoist Academy has even alarmed Chaohai Tianzun?

The other party seemed to be at a loss. He opened his eyes, behind him, a pair of huge dragon wings spread out, and on his forehead, a dragon horn was first revealed.

The middle-aged's ears moved lightly, and there seemed to be secret sounds coming into the ears, which moved the middle-aged.

His eyes flickered, looking around through the crack, and finally fell on Qin Xuan.

"Daoyuan Ancestral Realm!"

He spoke slowly, his voice deep.

Some people around the world master also recognized this middle-aged man.

"The Tianjiao of the Great Thousand Dragon Blood God Clan, a direct line of Tianzun!"

"It turned out to be Xiaozu, no wonder!"

"This is an existence who once killed the Ninth Realm's main realm, sitting and lying in the Ancestral Realm for 30,000 years!"

Many world masters spoke, and many voices gathered in Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan's face was still calm, he watched the so-called dragon blood **** come out of the crack.

When Xiao Ancestor walked into a piece of heaven and earth, many realm masters had to retreat, and the surrounding Ancestral Realm was even more awe-inspiring.

This person is known as the first ancestral realm of Tianzun Luanhai, and he is also an absolute powerhouse under Tianzun Luanhai.

His teacher is the supreme, and Tianzun is the master.

This shows that this ancestral realm is powerful.

At this moment, Qin Xuan spoke, his thin lips moved lightly, "No need to say more!"

He spit out the four characters, making Xiaozu frown, and his pupils felt angry.

However, in the next moment, the dragon blood, which was as hot as lava, cooled down.

In his eyes, Qin Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

When the crisis came, Xiaozu couldn't help shouting with anger, and saw a blazing fire bursting out of his flesh and blood.

Behind him, there is a great world of ten squares, if ten rounds of great sun surround him, it is like one side is absolutely defensive.

boom!

An icy blue sword light fell from the sky and the earth, Qin Xuan held the sword and cut it down, high above the sky, winning the snow in white.

He looked down at this so-called Xiao Ancestor, and the ten thousand realms in his body moved in unison, and Zu Li was condensed to the extreme.

This sword has no rules, but it is absolute power.

Longevity ancestral strength can break Wanli!

The longevity road can cut off all the world!

Just a sword light fell on the ten realms, and in an instant, the ten realms were destroyed.

In all the ancestral realms, in the unbelievable gaze of the realm master, there was a faint sword mark on the body of Xiao Ancestor from top to bottom.

A sword is just a sword, and Xiao Ancestor, known as the first ancestral realm of Tianzun Luanhai, has fallen.

The original world in the body, including its bloodline and supernatural powers, and even the cultivated world had not displayed all mysteries, and was cut into nothingness under Qin Xuan's unmatched sword.

"you……"

Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded, an existence that could compete with the Ninth Realm's main realm with the ancestral realm, just fell like this?

It was too fast and too unbelievable.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he held the sword and looked at the supreme who also had the same fury in his eyes.

This sword was too fast, and he was unable to save even if he wanted to save it, and even more unexpectedly, Xiaozu died under Qin Xuan's sword in this way.

"second!"

Qin Xuan spit out three words, he looked at the supreme ancient gods, his face was fearless and fearless, and there was never any joy or arrogance.

This look is like trampling an ant to death at will, it is not enough, let alone happy.

Before the supreme could speak, before the crack was closed, another crack opened again.

Tianzun opened the way and guided the ancestral realm to come.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, he looked at a strange man sleeping soundly on the top of Shenyue.

Behind the man, there seems to be a pair of butterfly wings, and there are thousands of lines on the butterfly wings, which are confusing and eye-catching.

At first glance, the soul could not help but tremble, even the origin in Qin Xuan's body was a little trembling.

This is also an ancestral realm, at least the breath is so.

There was silence all around, and someone looked up and hesitated: "Is it an Illusory God Race?"

"I have never seen this person, this person can be better than Xiaozu!?"

The man opened his eyes, a pair of strangely intertwined eyes, which did not even have pupils, but seemed to be watching Qin Xuan.

Under the gaze of both eyes, it was as if an endless illusion was enveloped. Qin Xuan's origin almost fell apart in this intertwined psychedelic.

Under the gaze of this man, Qin Xuan slowly released the Eternal Sword in his hand.

This scene made many world masters all around couldn't help but please.

The phantom gods are also extremely powerful gods in the ancient gods. They are talented and do not cultivate their bodies, but their natural and supernatural powers are directed at the gods and souls.

Constructing the world with illusion arts, let people fall into it, the existence of every phantom **** race is an existence that the same realm **** race is not willing to confront.

This family is too weird, the soul is injured, and it is even more difficult to recover.

Qin Xuan is certainly powerful, but his soul, and even his will, can also compete against the realm master?

Qin Xuan released the Eternal Sword, which was the best performance.

However, in the next instant, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly shook.

In the palm of his hand, an ice-blue divine spear was shining brightly, appearing in the world.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, Qingming is from beginning to end.

Even the power of darkness can't help him, let alone a small illusion.

Compared with the long river of time, it is like a drop in the ocean.

This person may be strong and might even kill the realm master and dominate in the ancestral realm, but his opponent is Qin Xuan, an existence that has never been lost after a long time.

A creature that has seen the rise and fall of countless ages, and a state of mind that has survived trillions of years and has not decayed.

With the magic spear in his hand, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly shook.

This divine spear went directly to the sky, immersed in the crack.

The peaks of the gods were all blown into powder, and the creature among them was directly extinguished by the **** spear, leaving no afterglow.

The divine spear turned into countless icy blue streams and returned, Qin Xuan grasped the Eternal Sword and introduced a sword into it.

He looked at the sky, as if Tianzun was silent. After a few breaths, a crack in the sky emerged.

This time, Qin Xuan didn't even see his opponent, so he struck out.

A sword light, fierce and unmatched, rises against the sky, and even the many world masters around, have not seen the world masters who participated in the battle, they heard the sound of flesh and blood breaking, an ancestral creature died directly in this sword Light inside.

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand slowly fell, and he quietly looked at the Supreme, more like looking at the chaotic sea Tianzun behind the Supreme.

"Fourth place!"

The three words are like the greatest mockery and contempt for the ancient gods.

Kill the three ancestors with one enemy nine.

What Jianfeng points to is invincible, unmatched.

Some people looked at Qin Xuan with horror, and so were many realm masters.

This is Qin Changqing of the Taoist Academy! ?

Daoyuan, another monster has appeared!