Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Three out of nine trillion!

This sentence, like a billowing thunder, was deafening.

When Long Yan heard it, his face was even more incredible.

In the three million years, in front of this little Conferred God level, only three out of nine trillion! ?

how can that be! ?

It's just a big joke, it's bragging, it's not such a bragging method.

Long Yan wanted to retreat, regardless of what Qin Xuan said was true or false, but the consciousness of this human race was indeed terrifying.

But he hadn't retreated before, but found that he had already dropped a hand on his dragon's claws.

In the next instant, Long Yan was almost ready to split, and saw one of its dragon claws being torn off abruptly.

"Roar!"

If there is endless pain, you must know that it is the body of consciousness here, and a part of consciousness is torn off forcibly, which is equivalent to a thousand swords.

The most important thing is that if the consciousness is injured, it will not only affect a scar.

Long Yan only felt unconscious, the human race in white clothes in front of him had a calm face, looking at it as if looking at an ant.

This look has never been contemptuous, but it is better than the greatest contempt.

"you……"

Long Yan spoke, but his voice hadn't come out yet, and the white-clothed human race in his eyes had disappeared.

It forcibly condensed its consciousness, looking for Qin Xuan's figure, but saw Qin Xuan already appearing on its head.

Standing with his hand held high, overlooking it, this posture made Long Yan even more angry.

"What about me?"

Qin Xuan spoke, spit out the four characters faintly, and saw that your Long Yan suddenly opened his mouth, and the huge fangs, like before, wanted to swallow Qin Xuan in his abdomen.

Only this time, Qin Xuan just lifted his palm slightly, causing that Long Yan's body to freeze in midair.

After that, Qin Xuan gently pulled off like a chicken, and the dragon's head was torn off abruptly.

The diffuse consciousness turned into countless brilliance, and the dragon Yan's body fell directly to the ground.

Qin Xuan looked at the Dragon Yan consciousness body whose head had been ripped off, and his eyes were still calm.

Watching like this, Qin Xuan said lightly, "It's not a pure-blood dragon, who has entered the realm of ancient emperors, so consciousness can still condense."

"But, do you think it might be possible to escape?"

The words came out slowly, but the remnant of Long Yan was suddenly shaken, and it was fluttering, trying to rush out of the consciousness world of this ancient monument.

"Human Race, if I meet you again next time, I will be frustrated and ashes!"

It roared with hatred, and had never suffered such a big humiliation. Even three million years ago, Xia Zu deceived it instead of humiliating it to such a degree.

Now, a small Conferred God-level human race, an outsider, actually hurt him to this point.

Long Yan was full of hatred in his heart, but in the next moment, he saw Qin Xuan already appearing in front of him.

Qin Xuan stepped out, leaping across the world, facing Long Yan's remnant body, and clenched a fist in his hand.

"Have you ever had another time for me!?"

boom!

With a punch, he blasted down on Long Yan's remnant body. In the sound of Long Yan's almost sorrowful roar, his consciousness was directly extinguished into countless brilliance.

Qin Xuan stayed here until Long Yan's consciousness was completely shattered before he raised his eyes slightly.

Fighting across the border, the last time such a big leap was in the fairy world.

Da Luo cuts the sage, Hun Yuan kills the Great!

Even Qin Xuan himself had never thought that in the days, he still had one day to be able to do this.

"I have been in the immortal world, Daluo Slaying Saint, I have been in the immortal world, the Great Emperor Zhuo Hunyuan, and I have also been in the heavens..."

"The ancestral realm kills the ancient emperor!"

Qin Xuan murmured, he smiled softly, stepping, looking at the fire of Nirvana.

His consciousness once again controlled the Taikoo Tablet, but this time the difference was that he used the Holy Power of Life and Death in the Taikoo Tablet.

Three drops in full, the golden power of life and death condenses.

Under Qin Xuan's sacrifice, this life and death power flew out into Qin Xuan's dark treasure world.

One drop into the dark treasure world, one drop into the Dantian origin, one drop into the ancestor body.

Qin Xuan's origin, dark treasure realm, and ancestor body are almost devoid of vitality, but at this moment, under this sacred power of life and death, they are gradually recovering.

This is incredible, but it is also like the body of the dragon turned into a golden holy dragon.

Qin Xuan's consciousness was inside the Taikoo monument, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he watched this scene.

This is the real life and death, the power of flesh and bones, this is the sacred power of life and death, the power of the ultimate power, which is like the virtual turbidity and the sacred power.

One thought of all life and death, one thought of all things.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and he saw that his resurrected ancestor body was dying at an extremely fast speed.

"this is!?"

Qin Xuan frowned, wondering why under the Holy Power of Life and Death, there would be such a result.

Not only the ancestor body, the origin, the same is true of the dark treasure world.

Qin Xuan moved the ancient monument and wanted to swallow the sacred power of life and death back into the ancient monument, but in this way, his ancestral body and origin would collapse faster.

Qin Xuan's brows were frowned again, but at this moment, he seemed to be aware of something.

"Your ancestral body, origin, has never gone through the power of the dead, how can you endure this sacred power of life and death!?" There was a voice coming into this ancient monument, this is the voice of Xia Zu, and her remnant spirit escaped into Qin Xuan In his dantian, looking at this scene, he said lightly: "Turn the Zhuotian Emperor scroll, and use the Taigu tablet to suppress the life and death sacred power in the body!"

After the words sounded, Qin Xuan frowned slightly without hesitation.

He immediately turned the Zhuotian Emperor scroll and controlled the Primordial Monument with his consciousness, and no longer swallowed the sacred power of life and death. Instead, the Primordial Monument beats gently, like breathing. Every rhythm makes the sacred power of life and death in Qin Xuan’s origin and ancestor. The body and the dark treasure world gradually calmed down, no longer recovering, and no longer dying.

"In the Taikoo stele, there should still be some Absolute Defilements. You can introduce them into your body, and go through the Absolute Ability to temper until the Mahayana, and then stimulate the birth death force, and your ancestral body and origin can be completely restored. The original state!" Xia Zu's voice sounded again, "Like the previous dragon Yan, your body and origin will become a walking dead, mixed with a strong death energy, but if you temper the Mahayana, the life and death power in your body will be stimulated, You can directly cultivate the sacred power of life and death, and get twice the result with half the effort."

Xia Zu's voice slowly fell into his ears, and Qin Xuan did not respond, he just did what Xia Zu said.

After two hours, the ancestral body in Qin Xuan's body was finally maintained, but his skin was pale and lifeless in his source, with no vitality anymore.

He lost all perceptions, including eyesight, eyesight, ears... even pain.

This was the price of being eroded by Jue Ming's power, as if he was plunged into darkness again.

Every inch of his muscles and bones seemed to be under an extremely heavy mountain.

Consciousness is dark, as if trapped in an endless abyss, body, origin, and all other forces are no longer under their control.

As if this is death!