Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In Hongdao Palace, a fat middle-aged man is drinking tea.

His mind moved slightly, and everything that happened in the entire Hongdao Emperor's Capital came into his eyes.

He saw Qin Xuan and Li Wen, and smiled softly.

"These little guys are making such a mess at my feet." He shook his head slightly, his mind moved again, "Also, it's been a long time since I had tea with Wang Brother."

Inside King Yuan's mansion, the slightly old King Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, restrained and domineering.

Aizi was wounded, and he got the news just for a moment.

Evergreen!

"Master, I'll wait..." An old servant bowed his head, waiting for King Yuan's order.

"How is Wen'er injury?" Wang Yuan never left, but asked instead.

"The world's son was only injured, and his life was never in danger!" the old servant said quickly.

King Yuan looked down, as if thinking.

The sky is always green, these four words are a trouble, the Wu family retreated, and it was not for no reason to take back the killer.

In that extra-star battle, he knew better than the rumors. The wind demon fought the three supreme one by one, and the starry sky was almost shattered, but the wind demon did not show its defeat. If it continues to fight, it will be a desperate battle and it will be able to kill. With the wind demon, in terms of the performance of the wind demon, at least the two supreme lords of the Wu family can fight to death, and even the three elders of the Wu family can die together.

This news was told to him by his **** emperor brother, and it would never be false.

In the northern barren land, a monster appeared, but fortunately, this monster has been dying for years and will not do anything.

In normal times, King Yuan would never care about the life or death of a cultivator in the God Realm, hurting his beloved son is not a pity for death. But the sky is always green, but he has to think carefully.

He did not have the background to fight against the wind demon, and the **** emperor brother would not let him make such a move.

Killing this person, or even hurting this person, would instead arouse the anger of the **** emperor brother.

The situation in Hongdao Divine Kingdom is very bad. You Xuan and Dagan have already been squeezed out. If he offends a Supreme of the Northern Wilds.

A little thing made King Yuan think a lot. When he was in his position, he had to bear the responsibilities as he enjoyed the blessings.

King Yuan was meditating and could not move rashly. At this moment, his expression slightly changed.

"Don't act rashly, this king goes to face the emperor brother!" King Yuan said, and the old servant immediately trembled.

Even the emperor was alarmed?

The old servant was secretly shocked, but it was just a bit of bravery from the younger generation.

Yuan Wang Beiyan, headed to the palace, at the corner of the battle.

The military and guards of the imperial capital had already surrounded Qin Xuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan.

This is the royal capital of Hong Dao, not another city. If you dare to make trouble here, you will not dare to be powerful.

One move of the one hundred thousand Hongdao gods and guards is enough to smooth any sect in Middle-earth.

There are three thousand soldiers in the army, and the sword is about to unsheath. The eyes are like eagles looking at the wolf, watching Qin Xuan's figure.

Qin Xuan stepped on the two-headed elephant tiger that was limp on the ground. He stood with his hands behind him, "Girl, go!"

He spoke softly, as if he hadn't noticed the danger of being on all sides.

Xu Shuangxuan felt that her feet were trembling. In her mind, there were many true monarchs who were chasing after him outside Yunhai City. The figure of the eminent monk, vaguely, actually overlapped with the figure who was standing on the demon and standing out of the dust.

Soon, Xu Shuangxuan reacted, dragging her injured leg, staggering step by step, and walking towards Qin Xuan.

She climbed to the top of the double-headed elephant with difficulty, surrounded by the huge **** tiger's mouth. Xu Shuangxuan felt that she was in fear in her heart, and her hands were shaking, so she barely climbed up and stood beside Qin Xuan.

The surrounding armor did not move, and the eyes of the surrounding monks flashed inexplicably.

"What are the Imperial Guards doing? They never tried to get anyone!"

"These imperial guards are fake, right? I remember that they just beat a small servant, and were captured by them for more than a month!"

"Is it possible that the supreme of the Tianyun Sect, even the Hongdao Divine Kingdom must be frightened and dare not do it?"

Many monks were talking, looking at the surrounding imperial city guards, their eyes were shocked.

Li Wen was still in a coma on the road, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his breath became weaker. The boy who had been like a worldly son before was miserable to the point where no one supported him.

When Xu Shuangxuan came, Qin Xuan smiled faintly and moved forward slowly.

In the imperial city guard, a general frowned, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of helplessness.

What he got was the divine emperor's personal order, otherwise, he had already ordered to do it, and now Qin Xuan is moving forward like no one, he doesn't know whether to stop or not.

Don't look at him as a general, but if there is a slight difference, and the Emperor's heart is not satisfied, he is probably going to leave the imperial city.

Qin Xuan was moving forward, and suddenly a rainbow light in the distance finally fell.

An old man watched this scene, his pupils shrinking slightly.

"Shizi!"

The old man exclaimed, his eyes flashed with anger, his eyes fell on the hundred Yuan Wangwei, and he shouted angrily: "You bunch of trash, unexpectedly hurt the elder son so much!"

He immediately took out a pill from his hand and sent it into Li Wen's body to help Li Wen stabilize his injury with mana.

In these words, the old man scolded Yuan Wangwei, but Huangchengwei's soldiers didn't look good. They knew that this old guy even scolded them in.

The old guy didn't dare to insult Huangcheng Guard explicitly, but there was nothing he could do to insinuate them like this.

"It's Qianxu Daojun!"

"It is said that this Qianxu Daojun grew up watching his son, so it is no wonder that he feels so sad!"

"Before Li Wenshizi said that the person who fought with Tianyun Evergreen was probably the Daoxing Monarch, right?"

Many people have recognized the identity of Daojun Qianxu. This is an old man from the Yuan Palace. His talent is not obvious. He is more than nine thousand years old. He barely joined Daojun. Now he is just a low-grade Daojun. .

After dealing with the injury for Li Wen, Qian Xu slowly got up, and he looked at Qin Xuan with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Is it the son of your wound?" There was anger in his eyes, a cultivator of the God Realm, it was really difficult for him to see him, and Li Wen had only asked him to come over, but he had never known Qin Xuan's identity.

Qin Xuan didn't even bother to this Qianxu Daojun, and proceeded calmly as before, as if he was suffering from wind and thunder, and he was still like a breeze.

In fact, it is true that the three thousand imperial city guards and Taoist are in front, not to mention the wind and thunder, it is almost the same.

"You're looking for death!" Qianxu Daojun was angry, and suddenly, he slapped a palm, the mana became a seal, and he blasted directly at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and the Taoist palm prints came to face him, like a mountain, and Xu Shuangxuan exclaimed.

She didn't know Qin Xuan's deeds, but only knew that Qin Xuan was the realm of God Transformation, and that the old man was Taoist.

The difference between the two is like a cloud of mud.

She forcibly endured the fear of death, unable to cover her eyes.

Beside her, Qin Xuan took a step forward.

Qin Xuan flipped his palm, and the Xuantian seal had appeared. Qin Xuan lightly sacrificed the seal and blasted towards the palm seal.

In an instant, the palm print was broken, and then, the Xuantian Seal turned and blasted towards the Qianxu Daojun.

"What?" Shock appeared on the old Daoist Qianxu's face, his Daoist palm print was broken by a cultivator of the God Realm?

Before he retreated in shock, he hurriedly refined the magic weapon and blasted towards Xuantian Seal.

boom!

A collision caused the old man to retreat almost 100 meters, his face flushed with blood boiling, he was full of disbelief.

At this moment, the Xuantian Seal had already turned again.

Xuantian turns two, the stars fall!

Among the supreme thoughts of many monks, three thousand imperial city guards, and even the Emperor Hongdao, there is a Qianxu Taoist in the realm of returning to the virtual low-grade realm. Under this seal two turns...

Spit blood in your mouth, step back!

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[I owe six more, the old dream will slowly make up for it.

I have been inexplicably tired recently. It may be that my state is not so good. I feel that I am not as hard as the previous violence.

Lao Meng strives to come back as soon as possible... Please don't blame it. 】