Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Vertical maniac!"

At the end of the seventeen ancient emperors, one of the ancient emperors spoke, his eyes drooping slightly, but he did not look high at Qin Xuan.

There is no shortage of arrogant people in this world, but the arrogance of the little ancestor realm is like a frog in the eyes of the ancient emperor.

No matter how mad, it's just a frog croak.

The three ancient emperors of the Shinto line also saw what Qin Xuan meant.

"In that case, Ben Gu is as you wish!"

The ancient emperor of the Eastern Desolation slowly made a sound, and with a big wave of his hand, at the birthday banquet, twelve gods and gods appeared in front of him.

Twelve, there is a realm master, there is a desolate ancient, and there is even a Tianzun of Tonggu realm.

Every one of them, who is in the same territory, is enough to sweep all the gods in the line of God.

Twelve in full, all appear here, showing the wrath of the ancient emperor of the Eastern Desolation.

"I have seen you ancient emperors!"

The twelve people met together, bowed and saluted, respectfully.

"Go in one by one, kill this child, I should give the ancient emperor secret!"

The ancient emperor of the Eastern Wilderness spoke, but his words resounded like a blockbuster in the birthday of the ancient emperor.

If you can kill Qin Xuan, you have to give the ancient emperor a secret! ?

"Thank you Gudi!"

The twelve were almost overjoyed, and one of them even spoke directly, for fear of being snatched away by others, "I will come first!"

He stepped out and rushed into the ground.

I saw that the ground was picturesque, but there was one more figure.

Wuchen Ancient Emperor looked at these eleven people, and the Tonggu Heavenly Sovereign who entered them, and gently waved his hand to seal the realm of these twelve people and contain all of them under the realm of the realm master.

In front of the ancient palace on the other side, Qin Xuan was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly.

When the body suffers, the power of heaven and earth is entering his body.

The god-lined Tianzun on the opposite side frowned and seemed to be adapting to the power of the Ninth Ancestral Realm.

He went directly from Tonggu to the ancestral realm, so he was naturally a little unaccustomed.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth were shaking, and before the Tonggu Tianzun could react, he saw the heaven and the earth burst open, and Qin Xuan was dressed in white, holding the eternal sword in his hand, cutting open the heaven and earth.

"you……"

On this day, he was horrified, but it was too late. He wanted to move, but at the moment he was in the ancestral state.

With a sword falling, his body was broken and his origin was broken. There was an ancient Daotian in his body, which was the immovable power of Qin Xuan, just when he wanted to use it to kill Qin Xuan.

Suddenly, the Tonggu Daotian in this Tianzun's body died out, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and was erased.

Shinto, heaven is falling!

Outside, all bystanders couldn't help but feel dumbfounded, and Tonggu Tianzun felt awe-inspiring.

The Tonggu Heavenly Sovereign who entered it, even though he was in the sixth heaven of Tonggu, he once killed a creature in the ninth heaven of Tonggu.

But even so, it was actually killed by Qin Changqing of Luogu Daoyuan.

"It is the rule of the ancient emperor, the rule of the ancient emperor Wuchen, the force of strong action beyond the ninth ancestral realm, will only be wiped out by the rule of the ancient emperor!"

Outside, one of the selected Shendao powerhouses said, "This Qin Changqing's strength has already been seen, and if you care about it, you will truly die!"

"A lifetime of cultivation, countless powerful enemies have never been buried, but died under the feet of an ant, how ridiculous!"

His words silenced the ten people on the side, and they watched Qin Xuan sit cross-legged in front of the ancient palace again.

That white robe should not be underestimated. Although it is in the ancestral realm, it is invincible in the Tao.

If it is the ancestral realm, no one can fight him Qin Changqing.

Among the eleven people, some moved and stepped out of this world.

"In this world, how can there be a truly invincible? I have swept across the ancestral realm. How can I be afraid of this person!?"

This is a realm master, with hair like blood and white butterfly wings behind him.

He looked at Qin Xuan without any carelessness.

In the battlefield world, suddenly there was thin snow, and Qin Xuan disappeared in the eyes of this man.

"Secret of the Ancient Emperor!"

"not good!"

The man's complexion changed suddenly, the divine power he was experiencing boiled, the snow around him stagnated, and the world around him, like being frozen by ice, seemed to freeze over the years.

Qin Xuan's body appeared in front of him, and the man showed a sneer, but he didn't hesitate. His ancestral strength was exhausted and he turned into an ice crystal sword in his hands.

"Die!"

He let out a low drink, and slashed towards Qin Xuan with a sword.

This sword fell in the empty space. Suddenly, the man was stunned. In his eyes, the frozen Qin Xuan had already disappeared. Instead, he appeared behind him.

"The ancient emperor's secrets that have frozen everything, it's a pity that the rules of heaven and earth that your Ninth Ancestral Realm can move are too low!" Qin Xuan glanced at the man, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, another figure appeared in this world.

Qin Xuan stopped abruptly, he looked back and let out a breath.

This is a burly god, whose blood is like a dragon, and in the boiling blood, the world around him is like a melting pot.

He held a Nine Dragon Cauldron in his hand, and Qin Xuan had disappeared before he moved.

This burly **** has his eyes calm, and the Nine Dragons Cauldron in his hand is turning. This is his supreme soldier. Although he is only the ninth ancestral realm, he can't use his full strength, but even so, he can still protect him.

Under the great cauldron, Nine-Dragon landed, the divine power turned into an absolute barrier.

Qin Xuan appeared, and he held the sword and cut it down. Every sword almost made the barrier precarious, but it always blocked his sword.

Qin Xuan didn't seem to have noticed it. He slashed with a sword, and the burly **** couldn't help laughing and saying, "Qin Changqing, I have become more proficient in the power of the Ninth Ancestral Realm!"

"Now that you are still invincible, why are you against me..."

Before the words came to an end, suddenly, on the Eternal Sword, the Five Realms of Longevity emerged.

One sword passes five battles, and each battle represents the strength of one layer of longevity.

This sword made the face of the burly **** dignified to the extreme. He gathered all the power of the Nine Dragon Cauldron on one side and turned it into heavy power, trying to block Qin Xuan's sword.

boom!

With this sword, like slashing the sea of ​​fire for nine days, the surrounding temperature seemed to be cut.

A sword penetrated the chest of this burly **** through the Supreme Soldier.

"How is it possible!?" The burly **** was in disbelief. He mastered the ridiculous ancient supreme soldier, and became more proficient in mastering the Ninth Ancestral Realm, and he would lose to Qin Xuan.

"Do you think that you are the only one who is mastering the power of your Ninth Ancestral Realm!?" Qin Xuan received the sword, and he responded to this person for an unprecedented time, "In the same realm, I have a sword that can break the world. Wanli!"

It's still a calm voice, but it utters peerless arrogance.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the third person had already appeared.

The Shinto line doesn't want him to rest, even though the cultivation base in his body is partially restored after every battle.

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the third person, "You are the sixth person!"

Boom, longevity road, ancient emperor secret, eternal sword out.

I saw the white clothes in vertical and horizontal directions, with 39,000 circles in the body moving.

Three swords directly annihilated the person, Qin Xuan raised his eyes and continued to wait for the next person.

"The seventh person!" He was talking, but these three words made the eyes of the three ancient emperors of Shendao dark.

The Eternal Sword was in the air, and the Seven Swords were not victorious, but Qin Xuan found a gap, abandoned the sword and fisted, and blasted the man with a punch.

"The eighth man!"

Fight for ten breaths and die by the sword.

"The Ninth..."

Qin Xuan was holding the Eternal Sword, the five ancient emperor secrets, as if he had displayed them to the fullest, becoming more proficient, and even his understanding of the five ancient emperor secrets became more amazing.

"The thirteenth person!"

In the world, Qin Xuan drew the Eternal Sword from the chest of this ancient and supreme power of God.

He raised his eyes and looked, although he couldn't see the outside world, Qin Xuan seemed to see the ugly faces of all the creatures in the divine way.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, but his eyes were cold as frost.

As long as I, Qin Changqing, don’t die, and you are in the same vein, you can treat me like someone...

The souls under the white clothes!