Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Thirty-six underworld officials joined forces to clothe **** Abi.

Qin Xuan is in this endless hell, and in front of him, there is endless sinking and falling.

It seems that all the sufferings in the world are here, the emotions and desires, all kinds of pain, at this moment, gathered in one person.

In the **** of Abi, Qin Xuan shuttled among souls, and the pain, fear, etc. suffered by each soul were as if they were personally experienced.

This kind of pain and torture is endless, and it is like a thousand years in an instant. Not to mention the ordinary Tonggu Tianzun, it is the mind of the ancient emperor, and it will be damaged if it is not destroyed.

The pain that can be imagined in the world, the pain that cannot be imagined, is all imposed on the body.

In other words, Qin Xuan, his state of mind and will have been baptized for a long time, coupled with the tempering of Cang Ye Huo, he has already reached a level that surpasses the level of ordinary ancient emperors.

Otherwise, after entering this Avici Hell, it will not take long for the mind to be damaged. If there is no accident, the mind will be wiped out in this endless hell.

Qin Xuan felt the endless pain, but his heart was always peaceful.

And the underworld officials who used Abi Hell seemed to have noticed it too, with Liu Bainiu as the head, with shock on his face.

They could not have imagined that the Avici Hell, which even the ancient emperor could bury, could not wipe out the mind of this immortal! ?

What they couldn't imagine was that there was a voice in Qin Xuan's ear in this Abi hell.

"This prison is because they use their power to imprison themselves, create a realm with gods, and cut off the gods of these moths to break this prison."

The person who spoke was not someone else, but the first emperor of the ghost.

As an ancient existence, the means of these underworld officials can be seen in her eyes at a glance.

"Here, is it created by their spiritual world? That is to say, I am in the world they jointly created." Qin Xuan said, how savvy he is. But it can be done in one click.

"Not bad!" The first emperor of the ghost said, she seemed to be fulfilling her promise to assist Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's body once again shuttled through the tormented souls in hell. If he experienced it himself, suddenly, his eyes would be closed.

The next moment, when he opened his eyes, he saw a ray of red light suddenly appeared around Qin Xuan's body.

In his eyes, at this moment, Ru Ruo turned into an endless sea of ​​fire.

A pair of pupils, such as if they can absorb all kinds of karma, a pair of eyes, such as containing the cause and effect of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Qin Xuan did not use any power, but released the suffering of the karmic fire that he was enduring all the time.

The spiritual realm created by the thirty-six underworld officials, he wants to break through with his current strength, and it is difficult for him.

However, in terms of pain, even in the real hell, Qin Xuan was never afraid.

The **** created by Emperor Beiyin was nothing more than a pediatrician in front of him, let alone these underworld officials.

This also means that the pain of karma that Qin Xuan has endured, the eclipse of the years that Qin Xuan has endured far exceeds the pain of these hells.

It's just that Qin Xuan now chooses to completely fall into that endless pain.

The pain of the karmic fire that has been endured for a long time is released at this moment.

In the endless years, all the pains he has endured, the erosion of the years in his memory, are all released at this moment.

In an instant, the pain and torture that Qin Xuan had accumulated over the long years suddenly erupted.

boom!

The whole hell, at this moment, is shaking.

The endless **** is shattering, in Qin Xuan's eyes, the pain that swallows the endless karma flames in the world, even a momentary coma, is all the time, every minute and every second.

In that long time, he was constantly looking for a way out, looking for a glimmer of hope in the endless despair.

What else is more capable of slashing people's hearts than the silent and silent sword of the years.

No one can understand the pain that Qin Changqing once and now bears.

These thirty-six underworld officials alone are not enough.

Outside, among the thirty-six underworld officials who set up the Avici Hell, suddenly, one underworld official let out a painful roar.

For a moment, his body was twisted, as if he had been tortured terribly.

Until, his eyes became red, and inside, it seemed that there was an endless sea of ​​red like blood buried in the sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​​​fire, there were endless souls, endless obsessions, karma, and cause and effect...

With the final roar and roar, the underworld official's body cracked directly, and finally blew himself up in the body, turning into countless ashes and annihilation.

And this underworld official is just the beginning.

Less than a few breaths apart, the second underworld official turned into the same fate.

The third underworld official... In Yuan Shiyan's incredible and endlessly horrified eyes, there were cracks in the Avici Hell, which was enough to bury the ancient emperor.

Every crack appeared, and those underworld officials seemed to suffer endless pain.

As officials of the netherworld, they have seen pickled scorpions in the world, and they have also seen endless pain, and even they were once a member of the netherworld.

But at this moment, the Avici Hell that these underworld officials have jointly created is shattering, and they seem to have suffered a great backlash.

Yuan Shiyan could see clearly that these underworld officials had suffered from spiritual backlash.

"Abi hell, even the ancient emperor's remnant soul doesn't know how much it has wiped out. If they join forces, even an ordinary ancient emperor can't break it, let alone backlash."

"Xian, what is the origin of this guy!"

"Damn, why isn't he dead!"

Yuan Shiyan was shocked, and in addition to being shocked, he felt as if he was in a cold spring in the depths of the netherworld.

That kind of coolness, he has not experienced for many years.

Until, in Yuan Shiyan's eyes, the **** of Avici was split open, and a figure was standing quietly.

It's still the same Tsing Yi, and it's still the mysterious golden face, no real face.

The body of a fairy, the posture of a fairy, stood quietly in the broken Avici hell.

In front of him, there are only Liu Bainiu and two other underworld officials.

An underworld official with a hundred eyes on his face and a worm-headed human body.

The other has a body like a centipede and a hundred feet like a knife.

There are also cracks on the bodies of the three underworld officials, but they are still enduring, enduring the backlash in Avici Hell.

Liu Bainiu looked at Qin Xuan, and there was undisguised fear in his eyes.

Let the underworld officials, such as the underworld officials who rule the world's evil ghosts, be afraid of it.

Fairy!

Qin Xuan finally opened his eyes, and Xuan Jinmian's eyes seemed to be moving faintly at this moment, and a faint red light lit up.

Under the face of Xuan Jin, Qin Xuan's eyes are like hell, endless karma and karma are boiling in it, every strand of karma, karma, for Qin Xuan, is endless pain, eroding his ancient heart of.

Qin Xuan looked at the three underworld officials, and said lightly, the eight words were calm like a breeze, scattered in the void.

"Welcome to my hell!"