Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"The main realm of the third realm, the body of dust, dare to provoke my realm!?"

From the entrance of this realm, there was a vast voice, and the voice swept through it, and the fighting seemed to be oppressed, and the white monk's robe moved wildly.

His face is carefree and fearless.

"The little monk is lonely and unknown, just begging for an opponent."

"Senior is the master of the world, why not be so unconfident!?"

Fighting out loud, his words caused a lot of loud shouts in this world.

"presumptuous!"

"Monk, who gave you the courage to speak like this!"

"Do you want to die?"

Inside, it exudes the aura of many world masters.

At this moment, behind this fighting, there was a shock of golden light, and from it, a faintly faintly appeared.

There are a total of five shadows in the Dharma, but there are only outlines and no real content.

Suddenly, in that world, the voice died down.

After about twenty breaths, there was a faint voice.

"What do you want to bet on!?"

"If the little monk loses, let it be done! If you win, take one of the treasures of the same realm!"

"Okay!" The voice came out slowly from the entrance, "Come in!"

Dou Zhan stared at this world and stepped in, his white clothes swaying lightly.

About two hours later, only a figure was seen, almost walking out in blood.

The white monk's robe on Douzhan was completely stained with blood. On his body, there were four or five wounds that nearly penetrated his body.

Even on his forehead, there is a scar that is deeply visible.

His breath was sluggish, and the scepter in his hand was also broken in half.

Ke Dou Zhan still has a faint smile on his face, his body is staggering, but every step is steady.

After walking about three hundred feet, Douzhan staggered and sat down in a tree.

He sat cross-legged slowly, and the power of the world around him just gathered at him.

Turning his palm, a jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Inside is the healing medicine, the main realm of his second realm, he won by challenging the first realm.

Unfortunately, it is not enough now.

Dou Zhan swallowed the two remaining pills in his stomach, slowly practicing.

After about a stick of incense, Dou Zhan suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around and frowned slightly.

After that, he looked up, but saw that on the tree on which he was relying, there was a person standing with his hand holding his hand, white clothes as old, seemingly old knowledge.

Douzhan was not surprised, he just showed a smile.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll see you!" Qin Xuan looked at Dou Zhan, "It is not easy to cultivate Dao through war."

Douzhan didn't care, "Your road is too harsher than mine, I'm not as good as you!"

Qin Xuan looked at Douzhan, he did not have the slightest help. With his strength, he only needed some life and death sacred power to help Douzhan heal.

"The third realm is now the main realm, and your strength should be able to cross the border to fight!"

"I saw the battle just now. I won three games in a row. It's not easy!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, causing Dou Zhan to laugh.

He laughed from small to large, "If you say so, it seems that I have indeed succeeded in hard cultivation!"

"The road ahead is long, and there is too much difference in the background. There is a fighting spirit in the sky, not enough!" Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged, he took out the tea cup, and gently poured one.

"Fortune, strategy, backing, fighting, penance..." Douzhan's eyes were calm, "I know that there are too many creatures in the days, and I want to stand out from them. I can't live without them!"

"Everyone wants to climb to the sky in one step, and how many people are buried on the way to the sky."

"Evergreen, don't have to teach me, I have a mirror in my heart, but this world is involuntary, and the world is not as expected, I want to do it!"

Qin Xuan watched the fight, holding the teapot in his hand, and the clear fragrance of tea poured into the cup.

Dou Zhan smelled the fragrance of tea, his eyes changed slightly.

"This is bitter tea tree tea!"

"Yeah! The seeds left in the earth were later handed over to Wushuang, and she still kept them!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Xianchabao brewed too much, and occasionally this unsound, bitter and bitter tea made people I miss it a bit."

Dou Zhan took a sip, his eyes slowly closed.

A sip of tea reminded him too much.

"You are about to embark on a path of no return." Dou Zhan said with his eyes closed: "I don't persuade you, and I can't persuade you, what can I do?"

Qin Xuan smiled softly, his lips lightened as he watched Douzhan.

In the next instant, Dou Zhan's eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Qin Xuan, but saw that Qin Xuan had disappeared without a trace.

"Qin Changqing!" The battle started fiercely, shouting loudly.

The bitter tea in Qin Xuan's cup was exhausted, but Dou Zhan's blood suit trembled.

There seemed to be turbulent waves in his eyes, until he stepped through Qin Xuan's bitter teacup in one step.

"How can you, how dare..." He suddenly folded his hands together, his eyes lightly closed, as if covering the anger sea in his eyes and the screaming waves in his pupils.

...

Luo Gutian, the world where the Demon Meng Tianzun is.

In this world, a young man is sitting cross-legged quietly.

Yaomeng Tianzun was taking care of some flowers and plants lazily, and suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something.

"This guy!"

Before he finished his words, he floated his sleeves gently, and saw a figure appear here.

Qin Xuan looked at Yaomeng Tianzun, his hands moved forward, slightly leaning forward.

"Come to see him?" Yao Meng Tianzun laughed, "You disciple, you treat all the younger generations in my realm as a sharpening stone. This account must be counted on your head!"

Although Yao Meng Tianzun said so, he looked at the young man's gaze, but there was a little appreciation.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "I owe Tianzun a favor."

"Tsk tusk, this relationship is not easy, the first ancestral realm of nine heavens and ten earth, even the ancient emperor will cover you!" Yao Meng Tianzun teased.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, he looked at Demon Meng Tianzun and said, "He is dreaming and cultivating hard!?"

"I planted three thousand dream realms. He has already crossed the 2082 realms. In the dream realm, he broke through from the ancestral realm to the peak of the realm master realm." Yao Meng Tianzun said: "Of course, he is still second now. The realm of the realm, the breakthrough in the dream, is just the path he walked out of in the dream."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, which was equivalent to the path he deduced. Xu Zining was able to break through to the peak of the realm in the dream realm. When he walked out of the realm of dream realm, he only needed enough resources, and the breakthrough was just a matter of course.

"Don't worry, I'm also taking care of Changsheng Xiancheng."

"In Luo Gutian, I can still help you one or two, but out of this Luo Gutian, then I can't help."

Demon Meng Tianzun said, "The Taoist Academy has been rebuilt, maybe Luo Gutian will really have a revitalization day."

There is also a glimmer of expectation and expectation in his eyes.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "There will be that day!"

"Tianzun, can I enter that dream world once!?"

Yaomeng Tianzun was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded.

With a light movement of his fingertips, a colorful butterfly fluttered slightly and flew towards Qin Xuan's eyebrows.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, and his consciousness was drawn into a world in the next instant.

In this world, Xu Zining stood holding a sword, and the enemies he encountered were densely packed, like locusts, surrounding them.

Qin Xuan looked down from a high altitude without disturbing him.

Demon Meng Tianzun also appeared in front of Qin Xuan, just when the countless enemies approached Xu Zining.

Xu Zining's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the sword in his hand swept in all directions like a storm.

With more than a thousand sword qi, every strand is enough to accurately control.

Suddenly Xu Zining spoke, and the sound of the sword in his hand was in harmony with the sound, as if to make all beings in the world understand their meaning.

"I have a sword that can cut a million!"