Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Outside the realm beads, before the golden general was seriously injured, the demon girl's face was pale, and blood flew out of the realm beads.

Throughout the Wanbao event, almost everyone was watching the thin monk who walked out of the world pearl.

A pair of eyes are unbelievable, full of endless shock.

"Baixi repairs supernatural powers, this monk's words are too arrogant!"

"Among the supernatural powers in the realm of cultivation, the veteran has never heard of any supernatural powers that can be successfully cultivated with a hundred breaths of breath. What's more, this monk's supernatural powers give birth to three thousand thunder, which is extraordinary!

"This monk is too terrible. The lower grade of Yuan Ying can beat the existence of the pinnacle of Yuan Ying. Is it possible that his lower grade of Yuan Ying can achieve the invincibility of the Yuan Ying?"

Unbelievable exclamations came out from the mouths of many powerful people. Feng Bao watched Qin Xuan, and there were waves in his pupils.

Hitomi produces three thousand thunder... He seems to have heard of such magical powers. Outside of the three major galaxies, there was once a buddhist peerless person on the immortal list, and then he withdrew from the immortal list for unknown reasons.

Ye Youding took a deep breath, staring at Qin Xuan's figure, "The monk is really unfathomable!"

Zhou Lianyun's gentle smile froze, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly, as if he could not accept this fact.

Among them, the calmest one was Ye Youhuang, who stared at Yao Ji with cold eyes.

Without a word, the demon girl was half masked, and the other half of her face was full of fear.

Who would have thought that this monk was so terrible to such an extent.

Not waiting for what Demon Ji said, Ye Youhuang's pupils suddenly gave birth to a faint light, and in that instant, Demon Ji's body became stiff.

Those eyes, like dead ashes, popped out with the golden fire in Ye Youhuang's hand.

boom!

The enchantress turned into a raging fire and annihilated into dust.

"Ye Youhuang!"

Someone shouted and looked at Ye Youhuang in disbelief.

"What? I have to deal with my subordinates, and I have to ask if you waited?" Ye Youhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at the uttering Daojun.

It was just a glance, but that Daojun's heart suddenly stunned.

The hearts of many strong people present were shocked, knowing that Ye Youhuang might have reached the brink of rage now.

Qin Xuan looked at the demon girl turned into flying ash, with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

Choosing the Lord is not good, this is cause and effect.

He had already experienced Ye Youhuang's methods.

A pinnacle true monarch died in this way, even some Taoists did not know how Ye Youhuang did it.

Many people felt the creeps, and some were extremely angry, staring at Ye Youhuang coldly.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, he looked at Ye Youhuang, "Donor, Sanbao Bodhi tree species, Yuqiong plasma, it's time to hand it over to the poor monk!"

Before Ye Youhuang could speak, Qin Xuan continued: "Or, Shi is still planning to give treasure to the poor monk?"

Qin Xuan looked at Ye Youhuang's eyes with endless chill and killing intent, and said calmly, "If this is the case, naturally it would be better!"

Many monks were stunned, and Ye Youding spoke out to persuade him, "High monk, why bother to fight again?"

Qin Xuan disagrees, Ye Youhuang is even more frosty.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Ye Youhuang's voice was cold, slowly spreading out.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "Then it depends on what else the benefactor has in the hands of the poor monk!"

Although he is smiling, his eyes are like still water.

Ye Youhuang is destined to be his enemy. If so, why should he keep his hands? Since Ye Youhuang stretched out his face, Qin Xuan wanted to see how many slaps he would be the 17th prince of the Kingdom of God. pain.

Ye Youhuang's eyes were like a sword, and he pointed directly at Qin Xuan. Suddenly, he laughed, his face changed quickly, which made people startled.

"What a monk, if you fight again, this prince will satisfy you!"

"This prince was born with the attention of the public, that is, there is no shortage of treasures and no shortage of strong people under his command."

Ye Youhuang laughed wildly, making the eyes of all the strong players cold.

Ye Youhuang is too rampant, he was born with a lot of attention?

At this moment, Ye Youhuang's laughter faded away, and he slowly got up, his tall body in imperial robes like a mountain.

"But, do you monk think this prince is stupid?"

He grinned and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked directly, without shying away, and responded indifferently: "Stupid? Poor monks naturally don't think it!"

"Not only that, but the poor monk also feels that the donor should be extraordinary and have great accomplishments."

Many powerhouses were stunned, and some Taoists looked strange.

Ye Youhuang pressed so hard, Qin Xuan was still flattering?

"Is this monk afraid? It's no wonder that after all, he is a lower grade of Yuan Ying, who offends Ye Youhuang, I am afraid it is difficult to make this Mo Yun star!" You Daojun sighed.

The so-called strength of character, under the coercion of the strong, is not a mention.

Ye Youding couldn't help but frown, Zhou Lianyun smiled slightly on the side, "It turns out that high monks also know how to flattery!"

"It's worthy of being a Buddhist monk!"

He stared at Qin Xuan slightly sarcastically, and the light passed over Ye Youding's frowning brows, with a deeper smile.

Ye Youhuang was also stunned. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to say these words and couldn't help but laughed, "Haha, you monk, it seems that you are not a stubborn and ignorant person!"

He smiled, and he was very helpful to Qin Xuan's words, his eyes were slightly kind to Qin Xuan, and his previous anger was also eliminated.

At this moment, Qin Xuan said with a smile on his face, "The poor monk comes from the Da Zizai Temple, and he cultivates the free path of Buddhism. It has nothing to do with stubbornness and ignorance."

With a faint smile, he looked at Ye Youhuang, "What the poor monk said is definitely not false. The donor knows that in the Buddhist scriptures, beside the Buddha, there are extraordinary people who are boys and serve us Buddha."

"There is a boy among them, the name is "Send Bao Boy!"

With a faint smile, Qin Xuan looked at Ye Youhuang, "The poor monk sees the face of the donor. The donor is most likely the reincarnation of the treasure boy under my Buddha seat."

"I want to give me two precious treasures for free before the donor. This behavior makes the poor monk more confident, and what he sees is nothing.

With the sound falling, the entire Wanbaosheng meeting fell into a dead silence again.

"puff!"

Beside Feng Bao, Han Yu couldn't help laughing first, and laughed directly.

As this laughter rose, there were many people in the presence of Dao Jun, and some people laughed out loud without fear of Ye Youhuang.

"Send the treasure boy, what a gift boy!"

In the entire Wanbao event, it gradually turned into laughter.

The dignified prince of the kingdom of God, the arrogant of the 300-year-old Taoist monarch, Ye Youhuang, who is known to be destined to be on the immortal list and who must become a fairy, now the two generals under his command have lost a streak and lost a treasure.

Many people looked at Qin Xuan, their eyes flashed with admiration.

The monk's mouth is too poisonous, this is what offends Ye Youhuang, it is simply stepping on Ye Youhuang's feet without any secret.

A Yuan Ying was inferior, but dared to step on Ye Youhuang!

How arrogant! ?

With a faint smile, Qin Xuan watched as the smile on Ye Youhuang's face gradually became ashen, and his body was pressing on him like a mountain.

"you wanna die!"