Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The holy beasts have many legends overseas, the most famous of which is the werewolf.

Just like the legend of vampires, the blood monk's unusual cultivation method has been seen by ordinary people and written into various legends. Werewolves are no exception. The beasts in the dark, bloodthirsty and killing... The holy beasts do have wolf-like powerhouses. Of course, there are also tigerization, leopardization, lionization, etc. To be precise, the holy beasts are more like the beasts in Western myths and legends.

A very ancient blood race, originally human, but has mastered the power of beasts and can practice.

For a long time, the blood monk and the sacred beast clan have competed for overseas territories, and it is hard to separate. If Haiqing had not suddenly appeared, it would forcefully separate the boundary between the sacred beast and the blood cultivator clan. , I am afraid it is impossible for both sides to stand on the same front now.

Qin Xuan looked at the saint beast clan, feeling a little surprised.

He carefully looked at the strong man named Cerf, his body strength was almost a hundred times that of Grand Master Hua Xia, but... this is a peculiar bloodline, I am afraid that long ago, the so-called beasts were a kind The existence of human beings is not pure human beings. Later, by multiplying offspring with humans, the bloodline gradually became thinner and turned into the holy beast clan today.

For such a race, Qin Xuan was only slightly surprised. After all, this star has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Who would dare to say that there were no undiscovered civilizations before humans... Maybe they have been discovered, but no country would be like it. Ordinary people go to tell these taboos.

In the vast starry sky, there are countless existences like Cerf, but this kind of blood is much weaker than that of rich and noble and Jun Wushuang.

Under the golden core, they can still use their innate advantages to dominate, but after the golden core, they are good at hand-to-hand combat. They have no basis in understanding the Tao, which makes such a race actually a slave in the realm of cultivation. The same race.

Sandwiched between humans and demons, a race with no talents often has a creature like a million that can cultivate. Of course, there is no shortage of strong people in such a race. If Qin Xuan remembers well, it seems that a hundred years later, There will be an orc cultivator in the realm of cultivation, and the combined cultivation technique and the demon cultivation technique coexist, a fellow who can be called against the sky.

These are the slightest bits in his memory, Qin Xuan just remembered it slightly, and didn't pay attention.

His gaze lightly patrolled the audience, except for Ning Ziyang's hands, the major experts in China also found their opponents.

Wu Bodhisattva peacefully confronted a bright holy horse, and the vast Buddha power and the holy light of the bright holy horse were intertwined with bright light in the night.

What made Qin Xuan's eyes paused was that Xiao Rujun was there?

As if perceiving Qin Xuan's gaze, Xiao Rujun turned his head and nodded with a smile, Xuan even looked towards Anning with some worry.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved again, and he swept past Xuanwu Heavenly Monarch Yin Ze. The existence of the Xuanwu Heavenly Monarch actually faced a biochemical general and a military leader alone. His innate power was pure and his hands were like mountains. Two warriors of the same rank attacked, and they were still impervious to defense.

The sixth protector of the country, Seven-Star Tianjun, was injured, just like the magic commander Zhai Chuan. They did not move, but the two of them faced each other vaguely. It seemed that once the injuries healed, they would have an unfinished battle. The battle of life and death is no longer a victory.

There is also the second protector of the country. Qin Xuan's gaze falls on the innate power with one hand that is blazing white and the other is black. Still comfortable.

As for the Star Emperor and the Immortal Weng, the two who can be regarded as the top three existence powers of China Innate, they jumped to the sea and confronted the blue lord Yue Long on the cruise ship.

No one had ever taken any action, but the waves were rewinding and swept towards Yue Long.

The green lord Yue Long didn't see any movement, just smiled slightly, and the sea water under the cruise ship surged wildly, and the two seas fought, causing a big wave of more than ten meters high.

However, the green lord Yue Long didn't seem to have any intention of doing it. Su Muyu and Xian Weng also stood on the sea, standing still.

One person, but let Su Muyu, known as the strongest star emperor of China, and the general protector of the country, known as the immortal immortal of China, stand together, showing the horror of the green lord Yue Long.

The entire cliff and the sea have completely turned into a battlefield, but the most eye-catching thing is still Ning Ziyang.

His flames were too bright in this dark night, and it ignited the sky.

Endless flames spread from his body, and ten rounds of fireballs behind him formed a string like a big sun. The temperature was terrifying and all the moisture in the air was evaporated.

And the orc powerhouse he was facing was equally terrifying, whether it broke out at a speed that surpassed the speed of sound, or the power that blasted Ning Ziyang's flames with a single punch was enough to make people stunned.

The two had already played dozens of moves, and the flames around Ning Ziyang turned into golden crows, rushing towards Cerf in the sea of ​​flames. But they were all smashed by Cerf, and the metallic hair and skin were not invaded by water and fire, and the flames that were enough to melt the steel only slightly curled the hair of this strong orc.

Similarly, the fist of this strong orc was unable to get close to Ning Ziyang. Every time he attacked Ning Ziyang, he greeted endless flames. Even if the flames were smashed, they would gather again soon, as if endless. .

Ning Ziyang, known as the half-step immortal, the spiritual aura absorbed by the heavens and the earth is terrifying, enough to make up for his continuous consumption.

"Damn flame!" Cerf's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was annoyed by the endless flame this time. As his eyes changed, his body's muscles thundered, and instead of continuing to swell, he Shrinked.

However, a dignified look flashed in Ning Ziyang's expression.

He naturally saw that the body of this strong orc was shrinking, but it contracted useless muscles, and the muscles of the whole body were almost to the extreme, and there would be no half of the power wasted.

This is like a spring shrinking, once it erupts, it must be a devastating attack.

Ning Ziyang took a deep breath and didn't have time to think about other things. Looking at the vague figure of Cerf rushing like a tiger down the mountain, his hands suddenly raised, and the ten rounds of fireballs behind him flew out from behind him. Fell into his hands.

At the same time, all the flames disappeared and gathered in Ning Ziyang's hands. The night was once again filled with the ten fireballs in Ning Ziyang's hands hovering.

As soon as Cerf approached, the fireballs in Ning Ziyang's hand changed. In that instant, these fireballs turned into countless soybean-sized fire spots, spreading across the cliff, densely packed, like stars, thousands of thousands.

Ning Ziyang's voice came from these fires, and a trace of fatigue was revealed in the coldness.

"Wan Yang burns the sky!"

When the voice fell, a crisis suddenly rose in Cerf's heart. He immediately ignored the attack on Ning Ziyang, who was close at hand, and covered his head with his arms, as if he shrank into a ball.

Boom boom boom...

An endless explosion sounded. All the fire points on the dispersive cliff exploded at this moment, as if ten thousand hand grenades exploded. The flames spread across the cliff like a sea, igniting the trees in the forest, and even spread out. A dozen meters away from the cliff made the rest of the people stop and avoid the sudden flame.

With a radius of one hundred meters and an altitude of five feet, they are full of flames.

"This is Zhenwu Tianjun's Wanyang Burning Heaven?" In the forest, the middle-aged man eating roasted rabbit turned his head and looked at the surrounding area plunged into the sea of ​​fire, with a shock in his eyes.

Zhenwu Tianjun, Wanyang burns the sky!

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