Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the Longzu Emperor Pass, Ye Tongyu walked into a courtyard.

In this courtyard, someone has been waiting for a long time.

Sitting in a red dress, with a cup of precious brew in his hand, it exudes a rich aroma.

"Red!"

Ye Tongyu slowly took his seat, grabbed the flask in front of the red shirt, and took a sip.

Qin Hongyi slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Ye Tongyu, her golden pupils exuded a certain indifferent breath.

This look is very similar to Qin Xuan at the time.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, she has also cultivated to the Tonggu realm, Tonggu Fifth Heaven, but the calmness of her aura is obviously higher than that of Tonggu Fifth Heaven.

"How?" Qin Hongyi asked.

"Within the days of the broken dragon." Ye Tongyu's eyes were a little dignified, she looked at Qin Hongyi who had slowly got up, "Before I go, I will ask again."

"Have you decided? It's too late to look back now!"

Qin Hongyi walked out of the courtyard without even turning his head.

"There is no turning back in the world." Qin Hongyi said lightly, "No need to say more!"

Ye Tongyu looked at Qin Hongyi's back, and she let out a soft sigh.

...

Outside the gate of Emperor Longzu, Broken Dragon Heaven.

Tens of thousands of miles apart, Qin Xuan had already seen the sea of ​​fog that cut off everything.

The vast sea of ​​fog has isolated the world and the road ahead.

Qin Xuan gradually approached, and a rotten and moldy smell gradually filled his nose.

And in the sea of ​​fog, a certain force that corrodes vitality is even more daunting.

The power that formed Broken Dragon Heaven was not clearly recorded in the Almanac, until it was reached that this kind of gray mist emanated from the corpses of the two great emperors.

There is the terrifying power of depriving vitality, destroying lifespan, and fate.

This is also the first hurdle to enter Broken Dragon Heaven. Many people have stopped seeing this gray fog.

After all, the mystery and the unknown are the most terrifying, especially on the basis of the emperor. In addition to some crazy gamblers, there are also people with peerless self-confidence, and there are very few creatures who really choose to enter the broken dragon day.

In other secret realms, all sentient beings flock to.

But there are indeed many creatures in the periphery of Broken Dragon Heaven, but there are very few that actually enter it.

In the eyes of many people, Qin Xuan made a straight cut and stepped into it.

"That Tsing Yi, the human race with a mask went in!"

"I have never seen him before, is it from another domain or state?"

"It seems that someone has disappeared in this world."

The man who had never dared to enter the Broken Dragon Heaven, at this moment, had more ridicule and gloat on his face.

It seems that the creatures who enter the broken dragon day must die.

But they are the wisest decision-makers, who will not lose their minds and lose their lives because of jealousy.

In the gray mist, Qin Xuan walked into it, and he had not even used the power of heaven and earth in his body.

Let the gray mist fall on Tsing Yi, in his body.

Qin Xuan could feel that there was a certain kind of aura in this gray mist, and it was this kind of aura that would devour the vitality of living beings.

This is like a drop of ink entering the water, and the ink will naturally disperse and blend into the water.

The same is true in the gray mist, the vitality is like ink, it will naturally blend with the gray mist, and finally merge with the gray mist.

When Qin Xuan's skin was a little old, Qin Xuan's body shook slightly.

All the gray fog was directly shaken out of his body by him, and he, with one hand condensed the tactics, a golden wheel appeared behind him.

Under the shining of the golden wheel, the gray mist was dispersed.

This is the heavenly wheel condensed by the Holy Power of Life and Death, forming a barrier with death force, and those gray mists will naturally not come closer.

But as Qin Xuan deepened, the fog around him became denser and denser.

More than that, there were some crying sounds in Qin Xuan's ears.

There were also ghosts and ghosts, unconsciously appearing in front of Qin Xuan, fleeting.

At this moment, Qin Xuan is like some beacon in the dark, and the unknown existence in the gray fog is all approaching here.

But Qin Xuan didn't care, he still used the golden wheel of life and death to disperse the gray mist.

Finally, it seemed that some unknown existence couldn't bear it, and rushed directly into the brilliance of the golden wheel of life and death.

Silently, a dry corpse, carrying a certain unwilling will and obsession, appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

In front of Qin Xuan, the power of heaven and earth had been released, and the force of the nine layers of heaven and earth moved into silk threads, trapping the corpse here.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, he looked at the corpse in front of him, and from the power of the faint laws on its bones, it could be seen that this was a Tonggu realm, and moreover, it was the pinnacle of the Tonggu realm.

It's just that, over the long years, the remaining power on this Tonggu Tianzun has disappeared.

All they have left are some obsessions and instincts, like being driven away from the light, like an instinctive reaction to any power.

Qin Xuan looked at the corpse of this Tonggu Tianzun, took a closer look, and then stepped out, the power of heaven and earth entangled the corpse and directly entangled it in it.

This first corpse was just the beginning. Qin Xuan had walked for about three hours in this dragon-breaking day. He encountered a total of fifty or sixty corpses, most of which were creatures of the Tonggu realm who had fallen here.

The power of these creatures has passed by too much, and there have been long years, and the gray mist has melted, and their bodies have become extremely strong, and there are even signs of corpses turning into ghosts.

It is a pity that in front of Qin Xuan, these corpses are not qualified to compete with him.

Not to mention that Qin Xuan's current power can cut through the existence of the peak of the ancient realm, it is the life and death sacred power in his body, which is almost the nemesis of these corpses.

Finally, Qin Xuan walked out of this gray foggy river, and what he saw was a crimson world.

The red sun is in the sky, and the sky is like blood.

The blood is boundless, the bones are the boats!

Qin Xuan's place was only one foot wide of land, but the sides were endlessly long. In front of him, there was an ink-colored bone boat, and on the boat, there was a short old man.

The old man held the oars in his hands, and he smiled when he saw Qin Xuan's arrival.

"Guest officer, but want to cross the blood sea!?"

The old man's smile, like a ghost, was quite scary.

Especially with those muddy eyes and faintly pointed ears, even a person of pure nature would be suspicious.

But Qin Xuan looked at the old man, but slowly stepped into the boat of ink bones.

"Where is this boat going?" Qin Xuan asked quietly when Tsing Yi fell.

"Bi An!" The old man chuckled and replied.

Qin Xuan didn't ask any more, and the old man slowly began to paddle the bone boat.

But relying on this small boat to cross this infinite blood sea, this is obviously somewhat impossible.

All around, the deadly silent world made people feel uneasy constantly in their hearts.

When I look back, I can't see the shore of ten feet, nor the sea of ​​gray fog when it comes.

Qin Xuan was still sitting still, as if he was calmer than the blood sea around him.

Suddenly, the old man let out a jealous laugh, "Objectively, do you think this sea is beautiful?"

His turbid eyes looked at Qin Xuan, and in the endless sea of ​​blood, only this Mo Zhou was floating quietly.

Qin Xuan glanced at the old man faintly, "Can't bear it?"

"Go to the other side, life is not easy, why bother to dissipate in this world!?"

The old man's smile was even more eerie, and Qin Xuan shook his head slightly.

In the next instant, Mo Zhou was allowed to sink. On both sides, there was a terrifying huge mouth, row upon row, with innumerable fangs swallowing everything.

This ink boat was actually just the tip of a long tongue growing in this unknown giant mouth.

The old man's face also became extremely hideous, he seemed to melt, merged into this ink boat.

boom!

The huge mouth closed, swallowed everything, and swallowed the ink boat, Qin Xuan, and a large amount of blood-red seawater.