Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The ancient emperor's palace, Tu Ling's ancient emperor frowned slightly.

"As expected to be the ancient emperor, this hand cannot be crossed is really amazing." The deity looked like he saw it, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Tu Lingshen, how dare you speak to the ancient emperor like this!? If you are arrogant, don't blame me being polite!" Tu Lingbo's eyes flashed with anger.

The gods never looked at Tu Lingbai, but smiled.

Seeing that the gods did not respond, Tu Lingbai saluted the ancient emperor of the Tu Ling clan and said: "Ancient emperor, Qin Changqing is too ignorant."

"The ancient emperor, Qin Changqing's ability to reach this point is enough to prove his talent and strength." The **** said with a smile: "The first ancestral realm of nine heavens and ten places is indeed well-deserved."

"Although he cannot pass this last hurdle, how can he give up lightly with such a posture!"

His words made Tu Lingbai even more dissatisfied, and he coldly snorted: "What is the name of [biqugetv.xyz] is false, I think I can't help it!"

"The ancient emperor is kind and will not kill him, but if he were replaced by another ancient emperor, he would have been annihilated in this world."

Tu Lingshen glanced at Tu Lingbo, with a faint disdain from the corner of his eyes, but he did not speak too much.

"Whatever he likes." The ancient emperor Tu Ling slowly said, he looked at Tu Lingshen, "How about this trip?"

The smile on Tu Lingshen's face gradually disappeared, his eyes solemn.

"The ancient emperor, I'm afraid I will have to make plans early, the power of darkness has overflowed, and I can only suppress it for a short time when the eighteen ancient emperors join forces!"

"If it overflows again, I am afraid that only the ancient emperor will take the shot himself."

"But if the ancient emperor moves, I'm afraid it will alarm him..."

...

Qin Xuan is still in the ninth pass, and his ancestral power is constantly running, trying to break through the power of this ancient emperor.

Unfortunately, even if Qin Xuan tried his best, it was difficult to shake.

Gap, this is a gap that is difficult to bridge, and the meaning of victory does not mean the power of victory.

Even so, Qin Xuan never gave up.

As time passed, the ancestral strength in his body was constantly being consumed.

Even though it is seventy thousand realms, the power of heaven and earth in this place cannot be absorbed by him. Therefore, his ancestral power has been constantly consumed in a realm that cannot be supplemented.

This place is under the arrangement of the ancient emperor Tu Ling, any rules are only in the thought of the ancient emperor Tu Ling.

For one month, two months to one year, Tu Lingbo looked at the entrance of the underground palace with a cold expression.

"I see how long you can hold on!?"

As he said, he saw Tu Ling Xia Xia wandering here and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Tu Lingxiaxia, why are you staying here?" He said lightly: "Aren't you waiting for that human race?"

Tu Ling Xiatian turned her head and looked around. After seeing Tu Lingbai, her expression suddenly changed.

"Tianzun!"

Tu Ling Xiaxia was respectful, she whispered: "The ancient emperor asked me to take charge of this human race, Xia Xia dare not leave!"

"Are you pressing me with the ancient emperor?" Tu Lingbo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't dare summer!" Tu Ling Xiatian said in fear.

"It's better!" Tu Lingbo glanced at Tu Lingxia coldly before turning to leave.

After another half a year, Tu Lingshen appeared here. He also saw Tu Lingxia. Suddenly he lightly moved his palm, and there was a divine fruit. Give you a fruit from the Desolate Ancient Realm, and you can swallow it for a while."

Tu Lingshen smiled gently, making Tu Ling Xiatian grateful.

"Thank you God!"

Two years after Qin Xuan entered the underground palace, the ancient emperor Tu Ling slightly opened his eyes, "Ancestral power should be exhausted, let me see, how long will you be stubborn!"

Even she rarely sees people like Qin Xuan, knowing that they can't do it. This is no longer so-called obsession and pride, but a kind of stupidity.

It's a waste of time.

But at this moment, Tu Ling's ancient emperor's face changed.

"At this time, luck is exhausted, and the disaster is unknown!"

"He is the same as Emperor Yao, no wonder!"

"No, that ancient emperor soldier is devouring me!"

When the ancient emperor Tu Ling flashed away, she appeared in the underground palace.

She looked at the top of the Great Zhou God Fortune Furnace and pressed her hand down suddenly.

In an instant, the laws became real, and golden laws with supreme majesty suppressed the great Zhou Shenyun furnace in his palm.

But in her eyes, Qin Xuan was sitting quietly cross-legged, suffering from the fire, and almost invisible Qin Xuan's figure.

"I had expected it a long time ago, huh!"

Tu Ling's ancient emperor sat cross-legged, looking at the karma fire, flames scorching in her six pupils.

"This is part of the Great Zhou Divine Fortune Furnace, I can't suppress it for too long, and it's also devouring my luck!"

"In the past two years, this son was testing me? After learning that I couldn't let him pass the ninth level, he only solved the suppression of the ancient emperor."

"What a Qin Changqing, do ants count as heaven?"

The ancient emperor of the Tu Ling clan looked at Qin Xuan coldly, "Unfortunately, you don't know what's in this underground palace, let alone, although I'm reasonable, it's not the law of admitting death."

"silly!"

With that, when Tu Ling's palm moved, she was about to slap it off. If this palm fell, even if Qin Xuan's Ancestral Realm was invincible, it would disappear.

Just as the ancient emperor Tu Ling raised his palm, she suddenly remembered something.

In front of me, if there is a picture scroll open.

"Emperor Yao, if you let me set these nine levels, I can really wait for him?" In the underground palace, Emperor Yao stood quietly, and the ancient emperor Tu Ling frowned.

"Mingming has its own definite number." Emperor Yao said faintly.

"But this ninth level, unless someone beats me, otherwise, it is impossible to pass these nine levels." The ancient emperor Tu Ling frowned, "Nine heavens and ten places, the ancient emperor has only those, why should I wait? Just visit to find a way."

"Perhaps, it may not be the ancient emperor who passed this level!"

"That's impossible, under the ancient emperor, how could someone win over me!?"

"I hope that that day, you don't have to do it yourself!" Emperor Yao smiled lightly, then turned and left.

"Emperor Yao, self-determination..." The ancient emperor Tu Ling suddenly stunned. She looked at Qin Xuan and slowly retracted her palm.

"It seems that you are the one she has arranged."

"But when Emperor Yao came, it was 300,000 years ago. You shouldn't be able to enter the heavens."

"In the dark, should there be a certain number?"

She looked at Qin Xuan, and she hadn't recovered enough for a long time.

For the ancient emperor, very few of the ancient emperors believed in fate, luck, and destiny.

If you believe this, the ancient emperor may not be able to become the ancient emperor.

Every ancient emperor was a man of great ambition and great rebellion, who did not believe in the destiny, but believed in himself.

The so-called aura is also profound and profound, and it is also the ancient emperor.

When the ancient emperor Tu Ling watched the karma gradually dissipate, she sighed slightly.

"When the nine levels were laid, I was already in her game."

"Fine!"

Tu Ling's ancient emperor moved lightly and disappeared in this underground palace.

"I hope I will live up to what I said!"

At the end of the ninth pass, the gate of the palace opened.