Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The power of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Mountain is too terrifying, and Qin Xuan is like a child who cannot resist in front of him.

Even so, Qin Xuan was madly gathering his will.

The mayfly shook the tree and never abandoned it.

I saw that the memory in the hands of the Lord of the Demon Mountain became more and more slow, as if turning a page into a mountain.

Of course, with his power, it was enough to easily crush Qin Xuan's consciousness, but he didn't do that.

It has seen what it wants to know, and it has waited for tens of thousands of years before it sees a ray of hope.

"Outsiders!"

The Lord of Tianmo Mountain slowly said, the origin and consciousness returned to Qin Xuan's body.

When the origin returned, Qin Xuan's ancestors secreted layers of cold sweat.

This is not seeking a tiger's skin, this is simply self-defeating, and Qin Xuan has not felt this way for many years.

The body is like an ant, inferior to the power of turning the palm of the opponent.

But soon, he settled down and looked at the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

"You saw it, but she?" Qin Xuan asked, this is also the doubt in his heart.

The woman above the palace is too much like the woman seen in the memory of the ancient emperor's corpse.

But Qin Xuan never imagined that even the corpse of the ancient emperor was looking for, and the existence he was looking for was powerful enough to make the woman who became a generation of ancient emperor actually come from the Tianxu! ?

This means that the Tianxu may not be as mysterious as the rumors of Huang Xie, and even there have been roads between the two realms, and there are people traveling through it.

Qin Xuan also thought of seeing the huge whale bones and the vague figure in the rune road in the turbulent flow of time and space before in the Void Sea.

The heart is full of things, but it is always a little bit worse, linking all things together.

"It's her!" The Lord of Tianmo Mountain slowly said: "You are also looking for her!? That corpse is looking for her too!"

Qin Xuan's heart was shaken after being confirmed by the Lord of Tianmo Mountain.

Sure enough, the woman came from Tianxu.

"She may not be here. When I return to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I can help you find him!" Qin Xuan said slowly, "I need heavenly magic power and everything that concerns her!"

Qin Xuan's words were too bold. This was a transaction, but the other party could crush it with the palm of his hand.

Even the scarlet eyes under the bones of the Lord of the Demon Mountain were flickering that day, he looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and there was only a dead silence in the palace.

On the contrary, Qin Xuan's mind became calmer, and he quietly stared at the Lord of the Demon Mountain that day.

"Bold man." The Lord of Tianmo Mountain slowly spit out four words, "Heaven's magic power is under this mountain. To your human race, it is tantamount to deadly poison."

"You want to be powerful, I won't stop it!"

"However, you can't find her!"

The scarlet eyes of the Lord of Heavenly Devil Mountain were dim, "You don't have to look for her either!"

When the voice fell, I saw the lord of the Heavenly Demon Mountain rise slightly, and the earth shook the mountain.

I saw in the center of the palace, a crack suddenly appeared, and then, some kind of purple liquid sticking like sludge flew into the hand of the white bone.

Seeing that the hand of white bone moved lightly, the magical power of heaven flew down in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the magical power of this day, his eyes moved slightly, and then he plunged into it with one hand.

I saw that the magical power of this day was like a cool stream of water, involuntarily pouring into Qin Xuan's body, wherever he passed, it was cool, not uncomfortable, but very comfortable.

In the dantian, a drop of heavenly magic power went straight into the origin, and in an instant, Qin Xuan felt that his origin seemed to have more than doubled suddenly, and more than that, the feeling was still soaring.

Double, double...ten times...fifteen times...

Qin Xuan only felt that at this moment, he had boundless power, turning his palms, even the Lord of the Demon Mountain that day could easily be shaken out.

This feeling was too real, but Qin Xuan still survived this moment.

No matter how mysterious the magic is on this day, it can't be done.

It's illusory!

When these four-character thoughts were together, the illusion disappeared, and Qin Xuan's internal view of the origin, as this illusion dissipated, his origin seemed to wither.

Qin Xuan's expression changed abruptly, and immediately, he ran the Eternal Life Breaking Calamity scroll, and first stabilized his source.

At the same time, he moved his body's ancestral power, wanting to trap that day's magic in one world.

But its ancestral power touched the magic power of this day, such as trapping water with fog, which is almost impossible.

Qin Xuan directly moved the power of darkness again, trying to control the magic of this day.

The result is the same as Zuli.

His power of darkness is only turbid power, not Nicang holy power, the grade of heavenly magic power, I am afraid it will be on par with Nicang holy power.

Even so, Qin Xuan did not panic. He directly used the power of the upper immortal body, the power of the ancestral realm, and the power of darkness, turning into the upper immortal power.

Sure enough, under the uppermost immortal power, the magic power was only affected this day.

I saw this strand of uppermost power like a silk thread, gradually pulling the magical power scattered around the dantian and even within the source together, and reunited in one place.

When all the magical power of the sky was gathered by Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan even felt exhausted.

Qin Xuan looked at the cloud of heavenly magic power that was like muddy mud, and the Emperor Zhuotian scroll slowly revolved.

In the world of dantian, under the traction of the uppermost celestial force, the magical power of heaven gradually rushed out of the dantian, and wandered through Qin Xuan's ancestor body. Every time it wandered around, the magical power of heaven merged into Qin Xuan's body.

Inside Qin Xuan's ancestor, various illusions struck again.

All perceptions are almost chaotic under the magic power of this day.

This kind of chaos, if countless tentacles appear on the skin, and wings grow on the back, as if rising from the sky, floating and waiting, and as if being in the deep sea, the loneliness and pain of suffocation and darkness.

All kinds of chaotic illusions and fantasies are constantly pouring into consciousness, just as the Lord of Tianmo Mountain said, this magical power is deadly poison for ordinary people.

The most important thing is that most of this illusion is fun. If the power is infinitely improved, things that can't even be done can be easily achieved in this.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan was very ambitious, and when all the sense of confusion faded, he just started to run the second week.

This time, the feeling of confusion became more intense, and even made Qin Xuan's ancestor feel a sense of longing.

When the operation stopped on the second week, Qin Xuan frowned, wondering whether he should continue.

But in the end, he still runs the third week.

The fourth week, the fifth week...Until, after the ninety-ninth week, that group of heavenly magic power was barely the size of a fingernail, and Qin Xuan did not have this part of heavenly magic power. Swallow.

What surprised him was that, apart from the almost crazy illusion, the magic of the sky was integrated into his ancestral body and into his origin, but there was no other substantial improvement.

It seemed that that cloud of magical power seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

But when Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he found that his eyesight was decayed, and the picture he saw was muddy.

Qin Xuan's eyes changed slightly, and he wanted to use his ancestral power, but found that the mobilization of the power of the original source had become extremely slow.

He seemed to have exhausted his strength and turned his ancestral strength into a mirror.

After seeing the mirror, Qin Xuan's pupils faintly constricted.

I saw an old man with a dry body in the mirror, his eyes full of muddy.

The most frightening thing is that even Qin Xuan did not notice anything during this process.