Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Three cloud horses walked in the air.

Yunma is a seven-rank, lacking intellect, and is uniquely nurtured by the Northern Wilderness. It has a gentle personality but extremely fast speed, and can often travel millions of miles a day.

The speed of Qin Xuan and Xu Shuangxuan is extremely fast. If there are people on the wasteland, they will find only the sound of horseshoes stomping into their ears, but their heads are no longer visible.

Xu Shuangxuan focused on steering the horse, and occasionally turned her head to see Xun Yu who was stretched away, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.

"Senior monk, why don't we go faster, faster, we can get rid of him!" Xu Shuangxuan turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan, who was standing with his arms down.

Qin Xuan looked at the Xun Yu and said lightly: "If he is faster, he..."

"I can't catch up!"

As the sound fell, Xu Shuangxuan's little face gradually became dissatisfied and sluggish, and even more confused.

Are they not at large? How come this unscrupulous monk seems to be waiting for City Lord Xun Yu to catch up.

It seemed that in response to Qin Xuan's words, Xun Yu shouted, and the speed of his feet increased sharply, and he caught up again.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, it is rare that Li Xuandao and Feng Mo cooperated with him so much, how could he waste it in vain.

The more real the play, the more powerful forces such as the Magic Cloud Sect believed in him.

As for Yunzong's tens of thousands that day, Qin Xuan was confident.

Even though his muscles were severely wounded, there was little flesh and blood on his body, and the eternal evergreen body couldn't move much, but his mana was not damaged at all.

There are thousands of people in the Tianyun Sect, and the Daoist can't come out, it is the thousand-yuan infant, what can he do?

Whoosh, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a little bit of chill came straight to Qin Xuan.

Three-foot long sword, the sword's edge is as bloody.

Qin Xuan's body moved slightly, and he moved his purple thunder palm. Under the mirage illusion, his palm turned into a red gold color, as if the power of Buddha was mighty, and he slammed it down on the long sword.

With a crisp sound, Qin Xuan's palm rubbed against the sword body, and the sound was like a knife. The blue veins on Qin Xuan's arm violently slapped the seven-rank magic weapon into the wasteland, and the sand was like a dragon.

Qin Xuan glanced at Xun Yu. This child was a little bit scheming. Knowing that he was invincible, because of the sound transmission of the wind demon, he even used his blood to sacrifice his sword to slow down his speed.

He could avoid this sword just now, but Yunma would definitely drink blood and his speed would be greatly reduced.

"Buddhism status is severely restricted. It seems that there is time to cultivate a few Buddhist supernatural powers!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, but this is something later. He cultivates both law and body, but not Buddha power, even if he does it. There are mirages illusion, if you carefully distinguish them, you can also see the difference.

Xun Yu couldn't get a single blow, and the sword sounded like a dragon, flying out from the ground and falling into his hands, his face was hard to look at again.

"Unscrupulous, even if the Northern Wilderness is so big, you can't escape. No matter which monk you are, you can only be subdued. Otherwise, my heavenly cloud powerhouse will come, and the uncles will come, you will definitely die!" Xun Yu The voice rumbling, came from a distance.

Qin Xuan clasped his hands together, practiced Buddha power, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what about Tianyun Sect? A three-tiered sect in the Northern Wilderness? How can it fall into my unscrupulous eyes?"

"The poor monk is the authentic Buddhism in the realm of cultivation, and there are no three hundred and two hundred in the third grade sect. What can I do?"

The sound is mighty, rolling into the world.

Xun Yu was even more furious, "Presumptuous, you dare to insult my Sky Cloud Sect so lightly?"

He sprayed another mouthful of blood, and sacrificed the seventh-rank flying sword. Xunyu had just entered the true monarch, and he had never obtained the sixth-rank magic weapon. At this moment, he could only sacrifice the sword with essence and blood in order to invade Qin Xuan and stop Qin Xuan from speed.

Qin Xuan's eyes squinted, "I am unscrupulous and inherited by a sacred monk. I come from Da Zizai Temple. I am a disciple of the second grade Buddhist temple. A disciple of the third grade sect, I dare to speak arrogantly in front of me."

Suddenly, Qin Xuan acted. Behind him, the Vajra Dharma image appeared again. The Dharma image was ten feet away, coming to the loess, and the demon pestle in his hand was even blasting towards Xun Yu with the momentum of sweeping the mountains.

The Buddha pestle collided with the flying sword, and Xun Yu couldn't help bleeding from the corners of his mouth again amidst the roar, and his body was suddenly stuck in the air.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Xuan opened the distance again.

"Da Zizai Temple? Unscrupulous!" Xun Yu's pupil reflected Qin Xuan's figure, as if he had branded this face in his mind.

He has heard of Da Zizai Temple, but he has never heard of the unscrupulous people.

Qin Xuan stood on the carriage, smiling.

How could it be possible that the name he took was fabricated? Whether it was the Wu Family or the Deserted Treasure Building, he would know it by checking.

Qin Xuan’s previous life was in the remains of the Immortal Phoenix, and he happened to meet an eminent monk from the Great Zizai Temple. He was holding a descending magic pestle in his pubic lotus. He will be like a demon in the future, and the Buddha’s power is mighty. , Knock someone sap thing.

Qin Xuan suffered a lot in the previous life, but now that he has this opportunity, he naturally wants to offer a great gift.

According to time, Wuliang is also traveling, and will reach Mo Yunxing within ten years.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if thinking of the unscrupulous monk deity.

...

And on a star far away from the Ten Star Territories, there is a monk sitting in the canopy of the tree, covered with leaves, and if there is nothing in the divine sense, there is a fox demon with blood from the corners of the mouth, and weak.

Suddenly, a middle-aged true monarch came to see the fox demon, and couldn't help being overjoyed.

The soul was vacated, and after cautiously exploring the surroundings, he was happy.

"It's really a chance!" The middle-aged true monarch wanted to do it, and directly killed the fox demon to get the treasure.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a descending magic pestle fell into his hand, leaped down, lifted the descending magic pestle, and knocked it down. The speed was extremely fast. The middle-aged man of Yuan Ying's top grade was hit by the descending magic pestle before he even reacted. , Immediately, the vast Buddha power erupted from this Jiang Mo pestle. This Buddha power suppressed the mana and invaded the primordial spirit. Under this Buddha power, the true monarch who had lived for thousands of years was actually knocked out.

When the true monarch fell to the ground, the monk smiled and folded his hands together: "Amitabha!"

He took out the magic treasure of this true monarch very skillfully, and glanced at the scared fox demon.

"God has the virtue of a good life. The poor monk thinks that your blood is extraordinary, and it is not easy to cultivate for a million years. Now you have helped me reduce the greed of ten people, surpassing the seventh-level Buddha, and the poor monk will let you go back as promised!"

The monk squinted, and then he pointed a little bit and released the fox demon restriction. The fox demon turned into a beautiful woman, and said in panic, "Thank you monk, thank you monk!"

Afterwards, the fox demon fled away, wishing to have eight legs and wings.

The smile on Wuliang's face grew thicker, and he nodded slightly, suddenly a trace of chill appeared on his body, and he could not help but sneezed.

Unscrupulous brows frowned, and he shook his fingers for a long time before frowning.

"Someone was involved in the cause and effect to me, but unfortunately, I was already in chaos before I re-entered. I only knew that it was in the Ten Star Territory of Xianhuang." Wuxin whispered: "Well, let me take a look, which expert actually did. Can draw so many causes and effects to me."

He glanced at the Yuan Ying Zhenjun who fell to the ground in a coma, and couldn't help sighing: "Creedness harms others, greediness harms others! Hope that the donor will wake up this time, he can realize it!"

After all, he was dressed in Buddhist clothing, his face was majestic, and he left directly.