Rebirth of the Urban Madman

There was only a huge crack in the void, extending from the front of the sword-wielding supreme to the front of the three supremes.

The ice stars in the sky shattered with a bang, the sky-covering demon soldiers turned into powder, and the ten-color arrow river was split in two.

Endless black thunder rose quietly from Han Canglian and the other two.

Boom boom boom!

Above the Xianhuang Palace, three black suns seemed to appear, swallowing everything with the eternal sun transformed by black thunder.

Endless turbulence converged in it, and everything in the Xianhuang Imperial City that did not belong to the Xianhuang Imperial City and did not belong to this top treasure was completely destroyed, including the Miao Qinglou that Qin Xuan had stepped into before, which was torn into nothingness in the terrifying waves.

With a bang, the thunder black sun gradually dissipated.

The figures of the three supremes were revealed, and each of the three supremes had a pale face.

Han Canglian, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, no longer had the power of the demon.

The sword-wielding Supreme of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect smiled lightly, "Junior brother, hurry up, the journey is long, and we can't delay!"

Below, the Supreme who was rushing towards Qin Xuan had already stretched out his palm, and with a shake of his palm, a long spear had already emerged.

"Amitabha!" Supreme Qianci chanted the Buddha's name and took a step forward.

In front of him, a seven-foot-tall pagoda appeared, and the Buddha's light was ten thousand feet long, illuminating the void.

The Supreme of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect's long spear instantly fell on the pagoda.

Boom!

After a few breaths of stalemate, the pagoda tower was shattered.

Supreme Qianci's eyes condensed slightly, and the golden palm of his hand collided with the sharp edge of the long spear.

In just a moment, Qianci's expression turned red, and his eyes rose up in anger, like a Vajra.

Behind him, a Vajra Dharma image emerged.

Boom!

Supreme Qianci groaned and took a step back.

Then, the second step, the third step...

"I'll help you!" Feng Mo finally reacted. He regained his body and became burly. The Dragon Devouring Star Spear appeared in his hand.

The long spear was like a dragon, and it collided with the blue long spear in the hands of the Supreme.

Boom!

The Supreme Qianci stopped and stopped retreating. The edge of his white beard was stained with a touch of red.

Feng Mo was like a demon god, with muscles all over his body like dragons.

"Get out!"

He roared, and his magic power and essence poured out at this moment and gathered in this spear.

There were also Tao rules, which were integrated from the heaven and earth into the Dragon Devouring Star Spear. On it, blood-colored runes lit up, as if there was a blood-red flame burning.

That was the Tao pattern, the pattern of the Great Dao.

Qianci's palm was also covered with golden Tao patterns.

Under the silver-patterned purple robe, a pair of cold eyes were revealed, like an eagle or wolf, arrogant and incomparable, staring at the two.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Only four words came out of his mouth.

Immediately, runes lit up on the green spear.

In the Immortal Phoenix Palace, a violent storm suddenly arose, and the entire world seemed to have turned into a violent wind, appearing behind the Supreme of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect holding a spear.

Endless storms spread from outside the three gates to behind the silver-patterned purple robe, and hit the green spear.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, Qianci and Fengmo retreated like leaves in the wind.

They almost retreated in front of Qin Xuan, their arms were shaking, and their Dao patterns were almost collapsing.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The sound of vomiting blood came from the mouths of the two, and then the spear shook and turned into nothingness.

Fengmo and Qianci had a moment to catch their breath. They looked at the man standing with a gun in his hand, the purple robe with silver stripes, as if he was unstoppable, and the Supreme being blown down to reveal his true appearance.

A middle-aged man, looking tough, with his hair hanging high, standing with a gun in his hand.

What made Fengmo and Qianci even more unbelievable was that the Supreme in front of them was only ten thousand years old.

The Supreme of Ten Thousand Years defeated the two of them with one shot.

In the air, the purple robe with silver stripes was slowly unveiled, revealing a pale old man.

The old man was old, but his eyes were silver, and he looked at Han Canglian and the other two quietly.

"The law of thunder, the way of the upper three levels!"

"The fourth level of the sword, the sword tribulation!"

"Who are you two?"

Han Canglian and the other two looked extremely solemn, looking at the two Supremes.

They had vaguely guessed that a Supreme with such strength was definitely not something that the three major galaxies or ten major star fields could possess.

Although both of them are supreme, they seem to be looking down on them from above.

Even the three galaxies and ten star regions are called marginal lands.

How proud!

The old man smiled, he looked at the three people, and slowly said: "I am the Supreme Mu Long, the seventeenth Supreme of the human race of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!"

Below, the people opposite Feng Lei and Qian Ci also stood with guns and spoke indifferently.

"The Supreme Mu Xing, the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the nineteenth Supreme of the human race"Supreme!"

Two voices rang out in the air.

Instantly, the entire Xianhuang Imperial City fell into a dead silence.

Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!

The Immortal Vein Sect!

Wu Yuanjun finally remembered why it was so familiar.

When she was young, she traveled around the cultivation world and saw this silver-patterned purple robe.

That time, it was in the land of alien races. Someone came wearing a silver-patterned purple robe, and millions of local alien creatures bowed to him.

After that, Wu Yuanjun asked around and finally knew the meaning of this silver-patterned purple robe.

Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the Supreme belongs to it!

The time is too long. At that time, Wu Yuanjun was still young, and it was tens of thousands of years away from now. .

Moreover, Wu Yuanjun could never have imagined that the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, whose stamp of foot was enough to shake the world of cultivation, would have people come to the ten major star regions and to the Xianhuang ruins.

Not only Wu Yuanjun, but also Han Canglian and Xu Aohuang were silent.

They all knew what the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect represented.

The Immortal Vein Sect!

That was the Immortal Vein!

An existence that the world of cultivation, thousands of sects, and millions of clans would look up to.

The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect was the third largest immortal vein sect among the seven major immortal vein sects of the human race, and existed side by side with the ten major immortal vein sects of the starry sky alien race.

"Xian'er, what did this guy do? "Han Canglian turned his head slightly and glanced at Wuxian.

Knowing the identities of these two people, she must consider it carefully.

Otherwise, it is not a matter of casual intervention, but a matter of the survival of the entire Holy Demon Palace.

Wuxian's face was already dull. She didn't know what the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect was, but she knew that her master was injured and even looked so solemn, which must be extremely terrifying.

"Changqing, Qin Changqing, killed a person to save us!"

"Who did he kill?"

"It seems to be a person on the Immortal List, named Wan Xu!"

"Ninety-seventh on the Immortal List, a rising star of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, Yang Lei Shen Wan Xu! ? "

Han Canglian was slightly stunned. Her peripheral vision fell on Qin Xuan, and she took a breath of cold air.

The prodigy on the Immortal List, this little fellow from the Tianyun Sect, actually killed a prodigy on the Immortal List.

She remembered that Yang Lei Shen Wan Xu was Fan Xu Dao Jun, right?

How did this little fellow do it? He could cross a realm in the Nascent Soul Realm to kill Wan Xu.

Then, Wu Yuan Jun, even Xu Aohuang who practiced the Supreme Forgetful Dao, could not help but stare at Qin Xuan.

Obviously, they had heard what Qin Xuan had done from their descendants.

Qian Ci sighed, and Feng Mo became even more stiff.

He didn't know whether he was happy, worried, annoyed, or hateful!

"Run away, Master will save you!" Feng Mo only uttered six words.

Qin Xuan was still standing still. The wings behind him seemed to be different from before. Every scale seemed to be hazy with a halo.

He responded to Feng Mo with a calm face and indifferent as water.

"No need! ”