Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The fifth level of Hedao, the top is Hunyuan.

Hunyuan Dao fruit, can suppress all the Dao rules in the world.

Cultivating Hunyuan Dao fruit, also known as supreme power, is almost rare in the immortal veins.

For example, Tu Xian, she has been in this realm for many years.

And the aura exuded by Qin Xuan now is not inferior to the Wuji Demon Qi that Tu Xian now controls, and even better, which makes the Hunyuan Dao fruit in Tu Xian's dantian feel oppressive.

"He has definitely cultivated Hunyuan Dao fruit and controls supreme Hunyuan. How could he enter the fifth level of Hedao, cultivate Hunyuan Dao fruit, and control supreme Hunyuan?" Tu Xian, at this moment, more than a huge wave of emotions in his heart, his red lips and white teeth seemed to be separated forever and could not be reunited.

The Giant Demon King did not know this, he had already moved, holding a knife in one hand and an axe in the other, slashing at Qin Xuan.

Before he got close, the ground behind Qin Xuan had already broken, and a huge cross crack seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart.

His power was so terrifying that even the God King of the Forbidden Land was no match for him.

For thirty years, he waited in the Forbidden Land of Demon Burial for thirty years, refining all available things and raising his strength to the extreme, just to enter the world of cultivation.

The Troll King knew very well that even now, he was definitely not the opponent of the creature that had injured his body.

So, he had to come to find Qin Xuan.

But he admitted that he was no match for the Holy Demon Yinglong, but he didn't take Qin Xuan seriously.

The outer demon gods were all very weak, even the silver scaled insect was not strong in his eyes.

The demon treasure fell, like a split in the world.

Qin Xuan looked at the Troll King quietly, and then he slowly stretched out his palm.

One hand dragged the knife and axe.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground beneath Qin Xuan's feet was completely shattered. The terrifying force seemed to have pierced through the ground at this moment.

Only the white clothes were not in disarray, and only the palm was motionless and majestic.

Qin Xuan supported the attack of the troll king with just one hand. His palm was ordinary, but it seemed to support the world.

Even the troll king, at this moment, his turbid eyes shrank suddenly, as if shocked by this move.

"Is this the power you are proud of?"

Qin Xuan's eight-foot white clothes held up thousands of feet, one hand behind his back, and one hand holding the knife and axe. His thin lips slightly opened, and his eyes were calm.

Then, Qin Xuan's palm shook slightly, and the troll king seemed to be hit by the great power of the ancient world, and his body actually rose slightly.

Qin Xuan stepped forward, and he seemed to sink into the void and then appear on the head of the troll king.

He tapped his toes lightly and landed on the forehead of the troll king.

The next moment, there was a great force under his feet.

Fighting Nine Styles, Stepping on All Things!

Just a light touch, the ground under the feet of the Giant Demon King was broken at this moment, and his legs, thousands of feet long, were all sunk into the ground. His arms, like a cage, were supported on the ground at this moment, as if to stop his body from sinking into the ground.

Millions of miles in radius, even millions of miles, were broken.

The great formation of the Demon Court, Xi's face turned pale and he groaned.

"Brother!" Wa's expression changed slightly, looking at the great formation below.

It was just the aftermath, and the great formation laid by Xi, who was now in the Mahayana realm, was already shaky.

"My friend's power... compared to before, it's like the world is turned upside down!" Xi murmured, just the aftermath, it was so terrifying, how terrifying would the power under Qin Xuan's feet be! ?

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and the Giant Demon King was almost furious to the extreme at this moment.

The ten-thousand-foot-tall body was actually stepped on by this eight-foot-tall figure that was as small as an ant.

He dropped the sword and axe in his hand, and a pair of giant hands slapped Qin Xuan directly, like a mountain of gods.

Qin Xuan looked down at the Troll King indifferently, not caring at all.

The next moment, he changed from stepping to kicking, and kicked the Troll King on the forehead.

Immediately.

Behind the Troll King, the ground was torn apart, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall body soared into the sky. Under Qin Xuan's feet, it was kicked thousands of miles away, and then retreated thousands of miles.

The Troll King's legs seemed to have opened up a ditch on the ground.

The Troll King was even more dizzy, but his chaotic eyes were shocked to the extreme at this moment.

Is this the power of the outer demon god?

Is this the power of this demon lord?

The troll king was a little horrified. His body was thousands of feet tall, and the other party was like an ant, but the strength was completely opposite.

One foot stepped on him into the ground, and the other foot lifted him up thousands of miles. What kind of terrifying power is this?

With his body, he weighed more than a million jin.

Qin Xuan was in the air, dressed in white like an immortal, and his figure disappeared again.

At this moment, the troll king's hair rose wildly and he roared.

In his hand, suddenly appearedA magic weapon.

This is a bell, which had been hanging on the dragon bone on the chest of the troll king.

At this moment, the bell seemed to have turned into a hundred-foot object.

The troll king even spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth, which fell on the bell.

Boom!

The ten-thousand-foot-wide area seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Qin Xuan's figure was in this ten-thousand-foot-wide area, and he said lightly: "The Immortal Bell, a first-grade treasure!"

"Although this treasure is good, it's a pity that you only know the blood refining method and don't know its use!"

He walked in this frozen world as if he was strolling in the garden.

"A first-grade treasure, there is another first-grade treasure in the Hangu Emperor's domain?" Tu Xian looked at the blood-stained Immortal Bell and took a deep breath again.

She only knew that there was the Nine-bend Yellow Spring Flag in the Hangu Emperor's domain, but now there is actually a bell-shaped treasure.

Not only that, the power of this treasure to suppress is so great that even the Mahayana Supreme can hardly move.

But Qin Xuan walked freely in the suppression of this treasure.

The Troll King, at this moment, was almost unbelievable.

He roared, and his right arm at this moment, like a bulge, like a pillar of heaven, blasted towards Qin Xuan.

This punch almost gathered all his strength.

The Zhenxian Bell suppressed Qin Xuan, but it did not restrict him at all.

Under this situation, even the creatures of the Mahayana upper grade would be seriously injured or destroyed.

Qin Xuan looked at the giant fist indifferently and punched out with the same punch.

Zhenxing Fist!

At this moment, the void seemed to be pulled, condensed, and turned into a fist print of a hundred feet.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the body of the Troll King, at this moment, exploded back a hundred steps, and every step crushed the earth.

Qin Xuan also appeared on this Zhenxian Bell, tapping his toes lightly, and his white clothes were like snow.

He looked at the Giant Demon King, "The victory or defeat has already been decided!"

There was flesh and blood opening between his eyebrows, and the gods sighed, and at this moment they had already condensed.

"You..."

"Can you subdue it!?"

In the back, whether it was the Xiwa brothers and sisters, or the Burial Forbidden Bone King, all the Mahayana creatures, the monster-blood creatures, and even Tu Xian, could not help but feel terrified at this moment.

Is this the power of the Demon Lord?

Is this him, Qin Xuan! ?

The Giant Demon King, who was powerful enough to kill Mahayana upper-grade creatures and even killed the Pingtian Dragon King, was vulnerable in front of the eight-foot white clothes...