Rebirth of the Urban Madman

He looked down at Wuxian, looking at Wuxian's unbelievable expression, and raised his long sword.

Boom!

A white bone emerged. At this moment, Wuxian almost used all his strength. A white bone rose from the ground and wanted to soar thousands of feet.

In Wuxian's hand, a bell appeared.

This was her life-saving magic weapon, the fourth-grade treasure of the Holy Demon Palace, the Demon Summoning Bell.

Endless demonic energy turned into a vortex at this moment.

It seemed to devour everything, destroy everything, and even the void was cracked.

Facing such a terrifying vision, Wan Xu's face was still indifferent.

He chopped down the long sword in his hand, and when the white bone image rose less than a foot high, he had already dropped the sword.

The sword cut the white bones, like cutting the void.

Under the long sword, there was endless lightning shining, and the demonic energy met it, like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.

The white bones shattered with a loud bang, and did not even block the long sword at all.

Immediately, the long sword fell into the vortex of demonic energy.

From the vortex of demonic energy, a demon claw suddenly stretched out.

"Roar!"

As if a demon head was awakening, a green face and fangs stretched out from it.

"The demon puppet of the Holy Demon Palace!" Wuliang's pupils shrank suddenly. There were a total of eighteen demon puppets guarding the Holy Demon Palace, and each of them had the power of the Hedao.

Even ordinary Hedao lower-grade powerful people might not be able to defeat the Hedao demon puppet.

Wuxian actually has such a trump card?

The demon puppet roared, half of its body was white bones, and half of its body was demonic patterns. The demon claws held the long sword and rushed out of the demonic energy vortex.

Even so, Wan Xu did not retreat half a step, and even the long sword in his hand did not raise a point.

It was just blocked!

The Hedao demon puppet could only block and counter this knife.

Tianxu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he made a quick decision, and a large formation appeared in his hand.

"Monk, don't slack off, the puppets of the Holy Demon Palace may not be able to defeat him!" Tianxu roared, "How can the immortal list Tianjiao not have the power to fight across the border?"

Wanxu in front of him has already reached the upper level of returning to the void, and it is not impossible to defeat the powerful.

Wuliang also reacted, put his hands together, and a Dharma image suddenly appeared behind him.

The thousand-foot Dharma image, like a Buddha across the sky, with a palm like a mountain, pressed towards Wanxu.

Wanxu faced the demon puppet and only uttered four words, "Mantis arm to stop a chariot!"

Suddenly, a fierce thunder burst out on the long sword.

The thunder was like thunder and fire, dazzling and golden.

Endless golden thunder flashed and struck down, and with a bang, the demon puppet's claws were actually broken under this golden thunder.

Wuxian under the demon puppet, his face was immediately pale.

"How is it possible!"

She was horrified. This was a Hedao Demon Puppet, comparable to a Hedao Mighty One. Its material was even more extraordinary. Under this immortal list prodigy, it was actually broken.

For a moment, Wuxian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Make a prompt decision!

Escape!

Wuxian abandoned the Demon Puppet, stepped on it, and a pair of demon wings rose behind him.

Just as Wuxian turned to flee, a dazzling sword light had already fallen on the Demon Puppet.

From top to bottom, it was like a ray of golden light, unstoppable.

Boom!

When the sword light subsided, the demonic energy exploded, and Wan Xu's figure appeared.

Under his feet, the Demon Puppet had been split into two.

Hedao Demon Puppet, destroyed!

Wan Xu turned around coldly and looked at the great formation, the Buddha's Palm, that was approaching him.

Suddenly, a golden crow cried on his body.

From behind him, it seemed as if a Hengyang was floating in the air.

The seed of the Golden Crow!

In the Hengyang, a mysterious silhouette was seen, a three-legged Golden Crow.

Boom!

The Golden Crow flapped its wings, as if a sea of ​​fire was spreading.

The golden sun flame filled the sky for thousands of miles.

The formation, the Dharma image, everything was burned under the Golden Crow sun flame.

Tianxu and Wuliang both spurted blood from their mouths, looking at Wanxu in disbelief.

How could he be so strong! ?

This is the Immortal List!

This is the Immortal List Tianjiao!

They were surrounded by a formation and Buddha's light, blocking the terrifying Golden Crow sun flame that was enough to burn everything.

Under the Golden Crow sun flame, they felt as if they were in the Hengyang, and their blood was about to be evaporated.

"Break this Golden Crow sun flame!"

Tianxu roared, he struggled to support himself in the formation, his mind was concentrated in his palm.

The great formation, one layer, two layers, three layers...

In his palm, a full nine-layer formation appeared, and suddenly, it soared into the air.

This formation was like a nine-layer Taoist tower, rushing into the terrifying Yangyan.

The great formation and Yangyan constantly collided and annihilated.

Wuliang even put his hands together, and he seemed to be reciting ancient Buddhist scriptures.

His face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and blood dripped into his palms.

"Be a Buddha at ease, and reincarnate in the six realms!"

"Ashura!"

The blood dyed the Buddha's hand red. At this moment, a blood palm print gathered Wuliang's magic power and soared into the air.

Boom!

Wanli JinwuyangThe flames were swept away.

The two tried their best to break the Golden Crow Sun Flame that swept thousands of miles by a hundred feet, and they were able to catch their breath.

Wuxian, who was inside the Golden Crow Sun Flame, had a changed expression.

"The immortal list prodigies, these guys are outright monsters!" Wuxian cursed angrily. In the past, she had only heard of the horror of the immortal list, but now that she saw it, she found that the rumors were untrue. The immortal list prodigies were even more terrifying than the rumors.

According to Qin Changqing, the man in front of him was only the ninety-seventh.

However, being at the end of the immortal list made the four of them almost powerless to fight back.

Just as Wuxian was stunned, he suddenly felt a chill around him.

Above the sky, at the edge of the Golden Crow Sun Flame, an ice lotus quietly bloomed.

Holy Heavenly True Lotus!

Su Xuan appeared in the air with an indifferent look.

Her figure was dazzling, as if she was a saint who was high above and not in the mortal world.

With a loud bang, the Holy Heavenly True Lotus broke through the Golden Crow Sun Flame, blasting out a path that led directly to Wuxian.

Wuxian's face was shocked, and he looked at Su Xuan on the Holy Heavenly True Lotus.

"It's even!" Su Xuan's voice was indifferent, and she didn't even look at Wuxian.

Her face was also slightly pale, and her brows were tightly knitted.

Under her feet, the terrifying cold air that was enough to freeze the Taoist master was constantly shrinking under the Golden Crow Sun Flame.

The Holy Heavenly True Lotus under her feet was even more red, as if it was cast iron being burned.

"Su Xuan, you fool, this person is not something you can resist..." At this moment, Wuxian's eyes actually flashed a trace of panic, and she roared, "Does this Saint need you to save me?"

Just as Wuxian roared, a figure had appeared in front of Su Xuan.

Wan Xu glanced at Su Xuan lightly, and then the figure disappeared instantly.

Wind and Thunder Dragon Slashing Sword!

In an instant, the real lotus broke, and blood flowed like a fountain.

Wan Xu appeared behind Su Xuan, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

He was trying to stop a chariot with his arms, knowing that he could not win, but he still dared to resist so stubbornly.

He came to kill people to avenge his shame, and these people dared to stop him without knowing the consequences?

They were looking for death!

Su Xuan's breath was weakening wildly at this moment, and there was a knife mark on her chest, with lightning flashing.

Blood kept flowing out of the corner of Su Xuan's mouth.

She seemed to be dying, and her life was on the verge of extinction.