Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Inside the main peak of Tianyun, the Seven-Colored Giant Sword was smashed into pieces by the magic dragon, and it was even likely to continue to crack.

Wu Lingjun's face was ugly, his eyes flashed, and his heart had already retreated.

In the Xuankun Realm Pearl, Li Xuandao led a group of Heavenly Cloud Sect powerhouses to bombard continuously.

The fifth-rank magic weapons and the fourth-rank heavy treasures are even appearing, crashing down in the underworld realm beads.

Boom boom boom...

Even so, the Undersea Realm Pearl is still as majestic as Mount Tai.

In the Nethersea Realm Pearl, in the endless blue ocean, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes like charcoal.

As if the only shining star in the dark night, Qin Xuan's body twisted with the cracking sound of cracking, and it swept away with him and fell into the sea with him. The blood black dragon rushed out of the blue ocean.

On the sea, Qin Xuan's body was like coke, cracking continuously, revealing the tender red flesh and blood in it.

At the last moment, he still underestimated Wu Bosu's strength. After all, he was only now a sub-grade, and the gap with Wu Bosu was too big.

Qin Xuan had to use survival techniques and a nirvana technique to burn flesh and blood again, and to counterbalance the real fire of Samadhi, blocking the death-defying blow of the half-travel monarch.

The price is that the eternal evergreen body, which originally took one year to make up, now probably takes five years.

When the coke was turned into fragments and fell into the blue ocean, the flesh and blood on Qin Xuan's body was renewed and his skin was transformed. However, he looked thin and weak again. Not only that, the gray hair on top of his head also disappeared at this moment. Now, more like a monk.

Qin Xuan took out a piece of clothing again, and his eyes fell on the magic weapon in his hand.

A bead exuding hazy brilliance, returning to the virtual big demon mirage.

This is the foundation that Wu Bosu dared to pretend to be the **** of transformation in front of the supreme. A mirage orb of returning to the void, its scarcity, I am afraid there is only this one in the entire ten star domain, which can transform the realm.

Qin Xuan put it away. Suddenly, the entire Nethersea Realm Pearl shook, and he raised his head slightly.

"The Wu Family!" Qin Xuan's voice had a hint of chill. Although he killed Wu Bosu, the Wu Family caused him a heavy loss this time.

Even if the eternal evergreen body could not make progress for five years, he was looking for treasures to make up for the price of blood and energy.

In contrast, for the Wu family, only two great gods were lost, one half-travel monarch, not only that, but the half-travel monarch was a sideline.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Calculate me, after causing me Qin Changqing to suffer such a heavy loss, still want to retrieve the Minghai Realm Pearl?"

"You Wu Family, you will have blood once too!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly. In an instant, his body shook, blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and a leaf floated out of the chakra in the back of Qin Xuan's head.

The green leaves are like jade, and every vein of the leaf, the pattern of the leaf is as obscure as the avenue of heaven and earth. I dare not look at it, as if it contains great terror.

With the emergence of this green leaf, Qin Xuan's Tianchong chakra almost broke, and his mind was more like a river, his breath stagnated, his tinnitus was thunderous, and his eyes were blurred.

"Out!" Qin Xuan's voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was blurred because of the injury to the Qiqiao.

After that, this green leaf had already broken through the sea, as if a green light cut through thousands of seas, and it had crossed hundreds of millions of meters to appear in this sea.

At the bottom of the vast blue sea, a drop of water was wrapped in the forbidden, as if this drop of water had constructed the entire underworld world pearl, a four-grade heavy treasure.

Afterwards, the green leaves fell, and easily passed through the many restrictions, and landed on the purple-black water droplets that pressed the sky and the earth. The green leaves shrank hundreds of millions of times, like a strand of green light, straight into the water droplets.

boom!

Suddenly, the entire Undersea Realm Pearl was almost silent at this moment.

In the main peak of Tianyun, the Wuling Monarch who had been fighting with the Supreme Nian had already split the void and was about to leave. At this moment, his face suddenly became pale, his body was slightly shaken and suddenly stabilized, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Fengmoer dare!" Wu Lingjun's voice of sorrow and anger suddenly sounded, and the anger in his eyes was like ten thousand feet, even more incredible.

Because the Nethersea Realm Pearl, which he refined with the Supreme Mind, broke contact with him at this moment.

There are not a few of the four-rank heavy treasures in the Wu Family, and the anger in the eyes of the Wuling Monarch is almost condensed into substance.

The entire Sky Cloud Sect, who can break his supreme thoughts like this, who else can there be except Wind Demon?

He didn't care if Wukong and Zhang Longjia were dead. Wu Bosu was a sideline, and he didn't care much, but if the Undersea Realm Pearl was taken away, Wu Family would be severing himself.

Feng Mo frowned slightly. He didn't know what Wu Ling Jun was crazy, but he also knew that Wu Ling Jun had reached his limit now.

The dim light in his eyes flowed like a fierce monster from the ancient times. Soon, he stepped on his foot, restrained like a dragon, and instantly exploded in the air, and from it, a dark wooden gun emerged.

The gun body is like wood, and the wood grain is mysterious and unusual, but it exudes terrifying and fierce power.

"roll!"

The wooden spear fell in his hand, and the wind demon's voice was cold. When his arm shook, a spear light had already torn the void.

Afterwards, a full 100 meters in the void broke, and the spear light fell on Wu Lingjun.

"Wind Demon, I've written down this hatred by Lord Wuling, and I swear never to stop with you and Tianyunzong!" Lord Wuling roared, and a **** tower appeared in his hand, which was more terrifying than the power of Tianxiao Pavilion.

The spear light fell on the **** tower, accompanied by a roar, Wu Lingjun directly sprayed blood, the **** tower's light was dim, and countless restrictions were shattered like paper.

Mr. Wu Ling glanced at Feng Mo deeply, ignoring the blood on the corners of his mouth, suddenly turned his head and stepped into the void.

Only the supreme was furious and murderous, as if lingering in the void for a long time.

The wind demon held the wooden spear and gently rubbed it, "Old guy, haven't you drunk blood for a long time? Next time, if you come out again, I will let you drink supreme blood!"

If the wooden spear had spirit, it trembled slightly, making a sound like a spear firing and a dragon chanting.

Feng Mo lightly patted, the restraint under his feet appeared again, and the wooden spear sank in.

He looked at the almost fragmented main peak, shook his head slightly, and then condensed the spirit in his palm.

The land of thousands of miles was trembling. The soil and rocks that had been scattered before burst into the air under this seal, and reentered the broken peak, as if gathering sand into rock. After a few breaths, the main peak of Tianyun Mountain unexpectedly condensed again. Except for the collapsed Tianyun Hall, the rest is almost the same.

After doing all this, Feng Mo's gaze fell on the Xuankun Realm Bead in the air.

I saw inside the Xuankun Realm Bead, the color of blue was like ten thousand feet, shining the entire Xuankun Realm Bead into ice blue.

Suddenly, within this blue light, Li Xuandao and the others watched in astonishment as a figure walked out of the Nethersea Realm Pearl.

Qin Xuan was thin, and after walking out of the Underworld Realm Pearl, he flipped his palm and the Undersea Realm Pearl fell into his hand.

There seemed to be silence in the entire Xuankun Realm Bead, and many experts in the Sky Cloud Sect looked at Qin Xuan in a daze, and even others looked strange.

"How did this guy become a monk? No, if he becomes a monk, what will my granddaughter do?"

A faint murmur sounded, and Yun Min looked at Qin Xuan's bald head with anxiety.

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at Yun Min faintly, and spit out a word.

"roll!"