Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qin Xuan's consciousness is in this ancient monument, but his heart is turning up against the stormy sea.

If the vague figure is Primordial, it is the Lord of the Void, the person who controls the life and death of all living beings.

So, who is the person who did it to Taikoo?

In addition, there are two long rivers with no beginning and no end. What a long river is this! ?

Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged, but his eyes kept turning with thoughts.

He soared from the chaos realm to the heavens, without roots and foundations. The ancient emperor he encountered was the Yao emperor with the most unfathomable strength, and it was impossible for him to reach the ruins of this day.

What's more, the tone of that person is not like Emperor Yao, and it sounds like the attitude that values ​​him is like abstention.

In addition, the power of Primordial Age will never be weaker than the so-called great emperor above the heavens, but the person who works from the rift makes Primordial age jealous.

There are many speculations in Qin Xuan's mind, but they are all speculations after all.

He came back to his senses and looked at the ancient talisman in front of him. If he expected it well, the ancient talisman would be the core of the ancient monument.

"Swire wanted to make my fate easier, but was rejected by others. Fate is a way of looking back!"

"There is no beginning and no end in a long river. In this world, there are only years without beginning and end. Someone travels through the river."

Qin Xuan suddenly seemed to think of something, and his consciousness was a little disturbed.

In the days, the long river of time is an absolute taboo. He has seen in the Taoyuan that no one can reverse the time of the heavens, just like in the immortal world, he plunged into the long river of time to save people.

If someone crosses the long river of time, how powerful would they be?

"If someone really came across the years, who would it be!?" Qin Xuan frowned, and in the end, he couldn't figure it out.

If he wants to find the result of this answer, there is only one way, and that is to personally enter the two long rivers of no beginning and no end, to meet people who have met at first sight.

"Let’s refine this ink stele first, hoping that both my origin and ancestor body can be broken and then stand. If not, it seems that I can only return to the nine heavens and ten places." Qin Xuan sighed softly, and he was drifting towards that ancient Fu, consciousness gradually melted into it.

Qin Xuan seemed to have entered a certain center. In the next instant, he seemed to have countless perceptions. That kind of feeling was extremely chaotic, and his body was full of terrifying power.

This was the feeling of Mo Bei, but this feeling made Qin Xuan stunned.

Because the ink stele gave him the feeling, not like a stone stele, a dead thing, but like some kind of living body, internal organs, and even breathing.

The turbid powers such as Jue Ming Hui Power and Ni Cang Sheng Power are the nutrients of this ink stele, which makes it gradually become active from dryness.

Just as Qin Xuan Zhu’s family has completely spread consciousness, the perception is full of the ink stele, and the Zhuotian Emperor scroll on the ink stele also enters Qin Xuan’s mind, and the boundless runes float into Qin Xuan’s consciousness. The words began to dissipate gradually, leaving only a few words being reorganized. When all the words were reorganized, only a new Zhuotian Emperor scroll appeared in front of him.

No, this is not the practice technique of the Zhuotian Dijuan, but rather a direction.

"Cangtu, battlefield, under the Great Desolate Bone Stage!"

"The chaos at the end, the food kingdom mythical emperor."

Qin Xuan looked at the two lines of words in his consciousness, knowing that this was the guide of the ink stele, and if he expected it well, it should be the direction of the other two turbid forces.

He didn't know where Cangtu and Bianmo Chaos were, but he didn't care about it at the moment.

In his perception, at this moment, the dark treasure world has been occupied by death, and more than that, all the creatures in his dark treasure world have been corroded by the power of the absolute, and turned into like a dragon. The walking dead, fortunately, the death breath made their consciousness gradually fall into a state of death, swimming is just instinct.

Even Lu Yan couldn't escape, and his whole body exuded astonishing death. However, Lu Yan seemed to have some subconsciousness, and he had been walking around the ink stele.

As Qin Xuan felt it, suddenly, the sky of the dark treasure realm cracked, and then, there was an unrelenting power that turned into the palm of his hand, and directly grabbed the ink tablet into the palm of his hand, rushed out of the dark treasure realm, and broke through. Dan Tian, ​​and his ancestor body, appeared directly in Long Yan's body.

Obviously, Long Yan had already determined that he was dead, and was about to completely refine this ink stele.

Qin Xuan merged with the ink stele at this moment, and could perceive that his consciousness seemed to be smiling, and he saw Long Yan gradually enveloping the ink stele with dry flesh and blood. His dead flesh and blood actually wanted to swallow the ink stele. It was obvious that it was. Knowing that the ink stele is not a dead thing, but it looks like a stone stele, but it is actually alive.

It wants to swallow the ink stele and merge it with the body of the dragon.

Qin Xuan didn't care about this either. He had never controlled the ink tablet to resist, but stayed quietly in the ancient talisman.

Gradually, in his perception, the body of the ink stele and Long Yan gradually evolved into one, and the absolute power in the ink stele had also changed.

Jue Ming Hui Power seems to have undergone a certain qualitative change. At the center of the ink tablet, a drop of dark gold seems to be the power of Jue Ming Hui power transformation. This power is no longer full of the power of death. Instead, it is full of vitality. vitality.

Soon, this drop of dark gold power flew out of the ink tablet and poured directly into this dragon's body.

Because of the fusion of the ink stele and Long Yan's body, Qin Xuan could also feel the vitality in Long Yan's body reviving crazily.

The absolute power and death aura on his body are also transforming. Those wounds and flesh and blood are resurrecting. Not only that, but its aura is getting stronger and stronger.

"Roar!"

A peerless dragon chant, this underground labyrinth was directly shattered, and the cold and dark shallow water was directly destroyed into nothingness.

Qin Xuan didn't want to be exposed, he naturally wouldn't spy on what happened outside, he simply became a spectator.

Among the ancient talisman, Qin Xuan perceives that the aura is getting stronger and stronger, surpassing the three times, five times, and even ten times the previous Dragon Yan, and he can't help but sigh quietly.

"It seems that the Holy Emperor City is going to be unable to suppress this dragon!"

"It should have reached the Primordial Level through the Ink Tablet. With the hatred between it and Xia Zu, Xia Zu is afraid that it will be difficult to escape unless he leaves the Primordial Continent!"

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in this ancient talisman, with a helpless sigh on his face.

Qin Changqing can't protect himself now? Even if you know this, what other thoughts can you have?

Whether it is the Holy Imperial City of the Human Race or Xia Zu, he can't control it anymore.

What made Qin Xuan a little sad was that although he was currently in charge of the Ink Tablet, he did not dare to expose it. Moreover, his body, his dantian, and his origin were almost corroded by the power of Juming.

This was something he had only accumulated in nine days and ten places for nearly two thousand years, but now it is completely corrupted.

When Qin Xuan hid in the ink stele, the holy imperial city of a true human race had already been turned upside down.

I saw the holy emperor of the human race directly born into the sky, and he was sacrificing the holy emperor's seal with one hand, and the entire holy emperor city seemed to become his domain.

At the first thought, the entire Holy Imperial City was empty, and it was located thousands of meters away from the Holy Imperial City. This scene made all the creatures in the Holy Imperial City stunned.

But this human holy emperor didn't care, he just stared down the city, the next moment, I saw the whole holy emperor city happy, a huge crack pierced from the depths of the earth to the top.

The entire holy imperial city was divided into two in an instant, and the city was destroyed.