Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The south gate of the forbidden city remained silent for a long time.

Liuyun looked at the fourteen heads of true monarchs who were not looking at him. After a long time, he took a breath.

"Brother Changqing, it's really a monster!" He took a deep breath, and the senior brother was now convinced.

He still remembered Qin Xuan's indifferent self-assurance during the entry assessment, how long has it been now, he actually looked down at the Primordial Infant Realm and looked down upon True Monarch.

Two swords to kill the fourteen true monarchs, it is him Liuyun, can it be like this?

Even if Liuyun entered the realm of Returning Void Daoist only meagerly, he was still in awe.

The most important thing is that Qin Xuan was talented in transforming into a **** realm and he was only a hundred years old.

Liuyun can imagine how the entire Northern Wilderness will be shaken from now on. It is too horrible to kill the fourteen true monarchs with two swords in the God Realm.

At the city gate, Feng Bao was stunned.

He suddenly felt that the previous alliance with Qin Xuan was the most cost-effective deal in his life.

At the same time, it is also the most risky.

For the Immortal Phoenix Relics, if Qin Xuan did his best to help, his Feng Bao would naturally be a godly help, but if he was trapped by Feng Bao on the grounds of an alliance, what should he Feng Bao...

It has been less than ten years since the opening of the fairy phoenix ruins, and Qin Xuan has grown from a golden pill to an existence that disregards the realm of true monarchs in just one year.

In ten years, how terrible should this chief disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect be?

Feng Bao didn't dare to think about it, as if Qin Xuan's indifferent background was like an unfathomable whirlpool, and no one had ever seen what was hidden in it.

The many monks in the entire forbidden city were speechless. Those who said Qin Xuan was arrogant, who did not live up to their name, closed their mouths tightly at this moment, with fear and awe in their eyes.

Some people, with murderous intent in their eyes, quietly disappeared in the South Gate for the Taoist Lord of Return to Void.

There are too many secrets in Qin Xuan's body, and they are greedy in their hearts. If they can obtain the foundation of Qin Xuan's body, their strength will not be doubled.

"First, the monks were unscrupulous, and hit the seven true monarchs with one palm!"

"Now there is the chief of the Sky Cloud Sect, killing the 14 true monarchs with two swords!"

Someone sighed, as if smelling the ups and downs of the wind and clouds in this peaceful North Wilderness, "I don't know what kind of evildoer should come out in the future!"

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In the wasteland, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and there were several Daojun Yuanshen locked in him.

Qin Xuan's eyes shook. Suddenly, his seven orifices faintly trembled, his head buzzed, and the emperor read a little, breaking all the souls, he stepped directly, changed his body into an unscrupulous appearance, and walked in the air.

After a few dozen breaths, a figure appeared in Qin Xuan's place, and a middle-aged Daoist with white hair and back was gloomy.

"What a chief disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect, I can break the lock of my soul!" His voice was calm, and the shadow of the shadows fell on several figures hidden in the void. He gave a cold snort and turned back in pity.

Afterwards, several Daojun searched for a radius of tens of thousands of miles, but eventually returned with disappointment and annoyance.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qin Xuan strode across the air, the void like flat ground.

Middle-earth is nearly ten million miles away from the Northern Wilderness.

That's why Qin Xuan's current speed can only be reached within a week.

After leaving the Daojun Yuanshen, Qin Xuan walked leisurely, watching the many kingdoms and cities of the Northern Wilderness along the way.

Almost every hour, a big city falls into his eyes, among them all living beings, there are also monks flying in the sky.

Some monks noticed Qin Xuan. After all, there were few Buddhist disciples in the Northern Wilderness, and many people were surprised.

There are even people with extensive friends who want to talk to Qin Xuan, but in the end they are left behind by Qin Xuan's speed, which is stunned.

Each step of Qin Xuan seemed to be slow, but he didn't know how far he was, as if he shrank into an inch.

Thousands of miles of barren land were filled with stars at night, and the stars poured down on Qin Xuan.

From a distance, Qin Xuan watched from a distance, and a huge plain appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes. The closer to the middle earth, the more green it became, and the barren land was gone, revealing its vitality.

The plain in front of us is a million li, a barrier between the northern wilderness and the middle earth. At the end of the plain, this is the mountains and the giant pass.

Central Plains, Great Wild Mountains!

Qin Xuan stopped slightly in the air. In the plains, humans were rare. Among them, there were wolves roaring and tiger roars. There were also many green eyes hidden in the wasteland grass that was full of people. People eat away.

The plain here is far away from the northern wilderness countries and is the habitat of the demon field.

Among them, there are many monsters and wild animals that inhabit the plains and mountains.

The demon has spiritual wisdom, unlike the wild beast, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the sentient beings in the plain and looked towards the wild mountain range.

Among the great wilderness mountains, there are many terrifying monsters, among which there are three big monsters.

Demon Mountain Hall, Beast Palace, Shanhai Pavilion.

Among the three major forces, the Great Demon of Hedao sits in town, hiding in this wild mountain range.

Crossing this wild mountain range is Middle Earth.

Qin Xuan's eyes paused, and he stepped again.

Millions of miles of plains and wild mountains are also perilous to ordinary monks, and demons are not good. There are often great demons killing monks and devouring flesh and blood. It’s just that the mountains of the wild mountains are complex, with many beasts, and there are three major powers. Some disciples died in it, and the human races of Middle-earth and Northern Wilderness were not good at revenge.

The most important thing is that these three powers are inextricably linked with the five major galaxies of the monster race, and the seventeen star regions, even the supreme dare not easily destroy them.

In the history of Mo Yunxing, there was a supreme who wanted to destroy these three monster forces with his hands, but in the end he attracted a few monsters supreme from the monster clan star region, entered the ink cloud star, beheaded that supreme, and shocked the five regions. .

Qin Xuan walked through the air on this plain, and suddenly, a golden crown and white feather eagle eye with murderous intent came to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan held the Buddha's gift, his eyes calm, "A eagle demon in the Nascent Soul Realm, dare to do something to me?"

His palm slowly stretched out, and the Great Buddha hand displayed it. In an instant, the golden-crowned white feather eagle was shattered into a blood mist, and the feathers filled the sky. Qin Xuan took its demon pill into his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed it directly.

Such a brutal act directly caused the group of evil spirits to retreat.

The billowing demon power and spirit are mixed, but under the eternal battle, these bursting demon power and spirit are easily refined like a meek sheep, feeding back the origin of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eternal evergreen body was wounded and needed time to recover. Even if it was the entrance of the demon pill, it was difficult to make up for half of it. The golden lotus seed in the heart was still dead silent after being warmed.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, the survival technique and the Nirvana technique he used were too overbearing, and it was almost impossible for him to move the eternal evergreen body within five years.

He continued to walk, and when Qin Xuan was about to reach the Great Wild Mountain Range, suddenly, there was a treasure man thousands of miles away in front of him that shocked the sky, there were shouts of killing, roaring, and constant fighting.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he still walked straight, without evasive.

Until Qin Xuan approached, he saw the two sides fighting.

One Baojian, with a flag swaying, on the banner is a dragon head and a lion body, and the other side is full of black clothes, with a copper and iron mask on the face, as black as ink.

"The imperial treasures and the ink building of the Kingdom of Great God of the Middle Earth?" Qin Xuan recognized it at a glance, disapproving, and continued to move forward into the battlefield.