Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The words fell like a shocking world.

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, and the so-called cultivation world was like an inch of territory under the billions of feet high.

The so-called Mahayana Supreme is nothing but dust under this inch of territory.

He has long been standing on the top of a billion-dollar mountain.

How can the dust under the mountain catch your eyes?

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, the magic sky, the Mahayana supreme in the realm of cultivation, the old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years to hide the sky and avoid calamity, in his eyes...

too weak!

Huantian’s eyes shook tremendously, coming from the top of the fairyland, the boundless fairyland respects me!

These few words are like the triple thunder tribulation, billions of wind and thunder swept in his chest.

However, for a moment of surprise, Huan Tian's heart has calmed down.

"ridiculous!"

"Are you from the fairyland? Desecrate the immortal?" Huantian said with a heavy voice, "How can the immortal soil be reborn in this cultivation world? Looking at the past billions of years, no immortal has ever been reborn in the cultivation world."

"Do you think you can shake the deity's mind with your wild words?"

Huantian's eyes were indifferent, "If you really come from the fairyland, why use the deity to do it, the reincarnation of heaven has already blasted you into nothingness!"

Qin Xuan smiled leisurely, lazy to argue.

What about heaven? He has already surpassed the so-called fairy world rules.

The woman in the long river of time helped him to cross, which was beyond the limits of the rules of heaven.

It is not impossible, but not dare!

In terms of his past, or the woman who has lived for a long time, it is not difficult for Zhu Tian to change lanes.

"Today, the deity wants to see, why are you!" Huan Tian suddenly said, and the urn of Duantianjue Jue was shining with terrible luster. To repair the first life, to break the heavens."

"If the deity seizes your jealous forbidden body this day, swallows your soul, you will have to pass on your heritage."

"This deity Huantian is destined to become a fairy!"

The voice fell, Huan Tian never condensed Yin Jue, but in front of him, a rune appeared.

If many monks in the Northern Wilderness saw it, they would definitely be shocked to the extreme.

One Nian Ning Jue, these methods are already beyond the reach of the Divine Realm.

In front of that magic sky, there was a magic sword across the sky, and the strands of mana turned into a dark long sword.

The long sword is white, if the keel is cast, there is a pattern on it like a dragon, spreading on the sword.

Huantian's fingers moved slightly, and a drop of blood rushed out of his fingertips and landed on the long sword.

"Bone Sword Art, is it the dragon shape?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. The Bone Sword Art was owned by Mo Yunxing's Middle-earth Kingdom, and it was Daojun's fifth-grade killing art.

Huantian was refined with Han Xiao's essence and blood, and this sword was absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

The bone sword swallowed the essence and blood, and turned into blood red in the sword body, like the moment when blood was dripping.

Qin Xuan felt that a mysterious force was about to swallow its soul, and on this bone sword, there was a dragon's roar faintly.

Long Yin was obscure and gloomy, as if coming from the underworld, shattering the soul.

"Nine Veins of Dragon, Dark Dragon?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "I am not ashamed to be the Mahayana Supreme, I have seen Minglong, and I have a trace of dragon meaning!"

"Noisy! What if you see it through? In your Golden Core Realm, even if you are a banal immortal, you are now just a humble ant!" Huantian's voice is hoarse, you can hear that he consumes not lightly.

"Never mind!"

Qin Xuan's expression gradually calmed down, "You have lived a hundred thousand more years, you should go away!"

He looked at the bone sword killing tactics leisurely.

Suddenly, the golden war pattern on his body lit up. At this moment, his eyes were like a golden sun. The 729-inch gold leaf in his body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into nothingness.

On Qin Xuan's body, the essence of Qi transformed into the sea of ​​gold, and the vision overwhelmed the world.

"War body!?"

Huan Tian smiled coldly, and slightly mocked his monster-like face, "I want to see, what kind of battle body can block me from the meaning of the dragon, bone sword killing tactics!"

Yin Luo, the Yanhong Bone Sword carrying the dragon in front of him burst out.

In just an instant, he appeared in front of Qin Xuan, an inch before his eyebrows.

boom!

Suddenly, the bone sword stagnated, holding the blade in one palm, even though the bone sword neighed, it was difficult to get close.

Qin Xuan's right arm was almost turned into brilliant gold at this moment. If gold was cast, dragon patterns spread across his shoulder blades. In the palm of his hand, each dragon pattern was very mysterious and complicated, magnified hundreds of millions of times, and it was hidden. With many runes, it is not like humanity, but more like from the vast ancient times.

Qin Xuan held the bone sword in his hand, feeling the desire of the dark dragon rushing into his arm, the dragon meaning contained the power of decay, even mixed with the death of Han Xiao's body, Qin Xuan's palm would even be eroded by the dragon intent , Almost withered.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Qin Xuan's arm heard the sound of a dragon chant.

Long Yin is high, low, hoist, intriguing...

It was as if the nine dragons gathered together into one, from Qin Xuan's arm, a series of dragons suddenly appeared.

The meaning of the dragon is a vision, with five claws of a golden dragon, a circle of blue dragons, a blue dragon like veins, a candle dragon lying on the sun...

On Qin Xuan's arm, full of Nine Dragons appeared. This was the first time that Qin Xuan used Nine Dragons' true magical powers.

In the past, its shape was magical, but it was unintentional, like a dragon!

Nine dragons soared into the sky, and the dragon's intent was astonishing, and the entire 9th floor of the Tianxiao Pavilion was in the air.

The meaning of the dignified dragon, at the moment when the meaning of Nine Dragons emerged, it has disappeared.

Huan Tian's body shook, and the face covered by the Heavenly Jue Jue Immortal Urn showed too much disbelief.

The nine veins of the dragon are rare in the world of cultivation!

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, he had only seen a Mahayana Underworld Dragon, where the stars turned into nothingness.

In Huantian's life, he still didn't know who could have seen Kowloon, let alone imagine that someone could bear the meaning of Kowloon.

boom!

The bone sword shattered silently, and Qin Xuan also slowly walked towards Huantian, slowly.

"I have never liked the death of a person in my life, I still have a trace of life!"

Qin Xuan's words were calm, his right arm slowly fell, and the nine dragon intents hovered quietly above Qin Xuan's head.

"Huantian, I have given you a way of life, it is you who are seeking your own death!"

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent, "It is ridiculous that you thought you were once the supreme to be able to oppose me."

Huantian's eyes shook tremendously, and he once again thought of the Ning Jue, the clouds and mist turned into an illusion, killing Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's body moved the golden core again, and the three thousand golden cores all turned, and the big seal appeared.

"Xuantian Yin, whose creator is Xuantian Zhizun, who crossed the heavens and entered the immortal soil millions of years ago, ranks among the three thousand true immortals in the Five Immortal Realms!"

boom!

Xuan Tianyin turned, blasting through the clouds and mist, revealing Qin Xuan's figure.

Before Qin Xuan's voice fell, Huan Tian appeared in front of Tianyue, crushing from the sky, like suppressing everything.

The Xuantian seal in Qin Xuan's hand was scattered, replacing it with the Purple Thunder Palm.

"Purple Thunder Palm, the core supernatural power of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, its creator is the Heavenly Thunder Sovereign, 700,000 years ago, he became an immortal after crossing the sky, and was one of the eighty-one golden celestials in charge of the Heavenly Thunder Mirror for the five immortal realms. "

Qin Xuan's voice sounded from the moving mountains, the black thunder filled his palm, and the air of the sky burst like a dragon.

Boom boom boom...

Black thunders rose into the sky one after another, bombarding that mountain.

In just a few breaths, those mountains were broken and turned into nothingness.

Huantian's face was pale again, and there was even a hint of shock in his eyes, and even a hint of fear and horror.

"Don't talk nonsense, trying to shake the deity's mind!"

Qin Xuan's expression was calm, his body was tall and his arms were golden.

Huan Tian Zhizun suddenly spouted a mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood were like a knife and contained death energy. Only a slap was big, but even the true monarch was about to be injured. Even Qin Xuan felt the cold in his throat.

At the moment when the blood flying knife flashed, Qin Xuan raised his arm and patted the flying knife into dust like a fly.

"Nine Dragon Teng, one of the nine styles of fighting! The founders fight for the Buddha in the realm of comprehension, and then the eternal supreme of the realm of comprehension will make up for the completeness, smelt the Nine Dragons, and destroy the stars."

"The creator, after fighting for three thousand years, the Buddha crossed the sky and entered the immortal land. After ten thousand years, he will become the first of the five immortal realms. The Qingdi Palace is the first of 100,000 golden immortals and ranks half of the emperor. As for Evergreen Supreme... "

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "I have practiced in the realm of cultivation for thousands of years to cross the sky and become immortal, ten thousand years to become the emperor, the lord of the five immortal realms of the immortal earth, and the name of the emperor!"

"for……"

"The first person in the fairy world!"

At the sound of the sound, Qin Xuan was already three steps away from Huantian Supreme, his eyes were leisurely, looking at Huantian.

"On the bottom line, you are nothing but the supremacy!"

"On supernatural powers, what you have displayed is nothing but trivial!"

"In terms of strength, Jin Dan is perfect, and I can beat you too!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Huantian, you are the most ridiculous!"

"Shake your mind? With you being a Mahayana cultivator, I am also worthy of Qin Changqing?"

He looked at Huantian's eyes, almost incredible Huantian.

"I don't believe it, you die for me!"

At this moment, Huantian was completely crazy, and his heart was like a mirror, knowing that if he left anything, he would die!

It was as if he had passed through the three calamities in the past, knowing clearly that if he crossed the fourth calamity, he would definitely die.

Huantian roared, and the Tianxiao Pavilion suddenly shook at this moment. At the top of the Tianxiao Pavilion, there was a light shining, and the entire Tianxiao Pavilion's restriction was blooming at this moment.

The ninth-floor cultivators all raised their heads, looking at the Tianxiao Pavilion shaking with extreme shock, not knowing what happened.

Huantian roared: "I want to see, who are you!"

His eyes looked down on the people at this moment, and even the stars seemed to tremble.

Supreme read!

At the last moment, he no longer suppressed the heavenly pavilion spirits with the supreme mind, and used all of them, and even the heaven-breaking immortal urn on his body began to crack. If he used all the supreme mind, it would be difficult to cover the heavens.

But at this moment, Huantian never hesitated more.

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, and he allowed the vast supreme to read into his sea of ​​knowledge.

I saw that in the boundless sea of ​​knowledge, the sacred tree is billions of feet, and Ye Ye is like a star.

Under the sacred tree of billions of meters, a figure, but eight feet, appeared in it.

Huan Tian was holding a long sword, he had come with a killing intent, and he wanted to fight with Qin Xuan's spiritual mind with supreme mind.

But when he appeared in Qin Xuan's Knowledge Sea, he was stunned when he saw the billion-dollar sacred tree.

The long sword in his hand fell silently into the sea under his feet, turning into fly ash.

At the top of this sacred tree, a figure, with white hair like snow silk, moved with the breeze.

Hundreds of millions of feet apart, Qin Xuan overlooked the supreme mind of Huantian.

"So, do you understand?"

"Although you are the supreme, but unfortunately, there is no one against me!"

The voice sounded long, if it came from all directions.

Suddenly, a leaf fell on the Shenmu, just one.

boom!

Falling like a mountain, falling on the magic sky.

"I do not believe……"

"you you you……"

Huantian Zhizun was completely desperate at this moment, he looked at the sky-covering leaf, but he couldn't even think of resisting.

Like a dusty mountain than a mountain!

A world of difference!