Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In one day, Qin Xuan flapped his wings and traveled two thousand miles.

Along the way, some immortal beasts raised their heads, some looked at Qin Xuan in fear and suspicion.

As immortal beasts, they were sensitive and felt the breath of the Burning Sky Immortal Phoenix from Qin Xuan.

This also allowed Qin Xuan to travel unimpeded all the way and directly came to the periphery of the Immortal Origin Secret Realm.

The so-called periphery of the Immortal Origin Secret Realm is some places with weak immortal spiritual energy, but more spiritual energy from the cultivation world.

The immortal descendants almost disdain to come to these places.

Immortal descendants are born to swallow and refine immortal energy, and the spiritual energy from the cultivation world is useless to them.

Who would be interested in tasteless white water after being used to drinking nectar?

At the edge of the Immortal Origin Secret Realm, there are almost no immortal beasts, but there are some monsters that swallow and refine spiritual energy.

Although it is in the same secret realm, it seems like two worlds.

After arriving at the periphery, Qin Xuan clearly felt the fairy spirit gradually disappearing, replaced by spiritual energy.

Even Qin Xuan felt some discomfort.

He landed on a mountain, took out a storage magic weapon in his hand, and cast a spiritual spell.

He asked the Fighting Buddha, but there was no news, which made Qin Xuan frown slightly.

"Something happened to the white-robed monk!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, and immediately, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and then tore through the sky and went to the fairy source secret realm.

After that, he sent messages to Taiqing Laodao and the Three Emperors in succession, but there was no news.

Until, his voice transmission jade slip lit up.

"My friend, Mingyue Fairy Palace, come quickly!"

The Queen Mother was transmitting the voice, her voice was weak, and she seemed to be seriously injured.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a hint of murderous aura in his eyes. Immediately, he ignored everything else, shook the wind and thunder fairy wings, and went to Mingyue Fairy Palace.

The Dark Moon Palace is one of the seven palaces that have run out of opportunities. It is also a place for all beings in the world of cultivation to train.

The Queen Mother's voice was weak. Although she only said "come quickly", it was clear that her situation was critical.

The Three Emperors and others had killed some of the geniuses of the three sects of Wind, Thunder and All Things when he was buried in the coffin.

Not only these three sects, but also the other immortal veins, if there is a dispute, they can also be enemies.

Even, including the descendants of immortals.

In the secret realm, life and death are determined by fate, and there are too many crises.

Qin Xuan was thinking, and at this moment, a big seal suddenly appeared in front of him.

This big seal was a foot high, like a small mountain pressing down.

Qin Xuan suddenly shook the Wind and Thunder Immortal Wings and landed on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

He took a step forward and stepped directly under the big seal.

A huge tree was crushed into powder under the seal. Qin Xuan's eyes were cold and his mind swept over.

Five people slowly emerged around him.

"Qin Changqing, the Green Emperor!"

One person slowly spoke, looking at Qin Xuan with solemn eyes, "I never thought that I would wait for such a big fish!"

This person was wearing the clothes of Shen Yaoshan, and was a disciple of Shen Yaoshan. Not only that, the five people beside him were all wearing the clothes of Shen Yaoshan.

The weakest of the five was also a Mahayana upper grade, and three of them were at the peak of Mahayana.

Moreover, these five people were not on the Immortal List.

The young man in the lead had a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly, a large formation emerged.

When this formation appeared, Qin Xuan's body seemed to be suppressed, and there were chains rushing towards Qin Xuan.

Boom boom boom...

Seventeen chains were broken, and under the power of Kaitian, it was like an egg hitting a stone.

This scene made the five people's faces change slightly.

Qin Xuan looked at the five people calmly without saying a word, and the next moment, he stepped suddenly.

The void roared, and five cracks appeared on the ground like dragons, breaking the formation and rushing towards the five people.

"Be careful!"

The face of the leading disciple of Shenyao Mountain suddenly changed, and he sacrificed a first-grade treasure and wanted to fly back.

Three people were unable to dodge and were touched by the cracks. In an instant, the bodies of the three people seemed to be shattered and exploded into blood mist in the air.

A white-clothed man fluttered his wings, swept through the blood mist, put away the storage magic weapon, and then, the knife of time was like a rainbow, sweeping past the remaining two people.

Bang bang!

The body fell, and all five people died. Qin Xuan didn't even look at the five people. He put away the storage magic weapon and rushed to the Dark Moon Fairy Palace.

The Mahayana Supreme dared to block Qin Xuan's way! ?

Seeking death!

...

In the Dark Moon Fairy Palace, several figures were in the palace, with pale faces.

Outside, there was a roar, and blood was flowing from the corner of Emperor Xi's mouth. There was a blood hole on his chest, and blood was flowing.

Beside him, Emperor Nuwa was already unconscious, and his arm and arms were shattered into nothingness.

The monk in white was sitting cross-legged, with a faint Buddha light on his body. There were restrictions on his body, like charcoal burning, leaving traces on his skin. In front of him, there was a broken golden stick.

It was a second-grade treasure, but it was broken by force.

The Queen Mother was pale, she was refining the spiritual formula behind Emperor Xi.

The Taoist Taiqing, also sat side by side with the Queen Mother.

As for Li Qingniu, he was the most miserable. His horns were all broken, and not only that, one of his eyes disappeared, as if a sword had pierced through his eye and passed through his skull, and he knelt on the ground with four hooves.

"My friend has news!"

The Queen Mother's voice was weak, "As long as you hold on for a while, you can, as long as you hold on..."

With a wow, the Queen Mother spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes dimmed, and then, Taiqing Laodao and Xihuang flew out backwards.

Outside the hall, the formation was broken, and the wind and waves swept across the world.

In this strong wind, a person walked slowly.

This is a man, carrying an umbrella on his back, and slowly walked into it.

"Zhang Xuanji!"

Fighting Buddha, his eyes suddenly opened, and the restrictions around his body broke inch by inch.

If the white dragon stood up, the broken stick barely united, raised his hand and smashed it down, as if it was splitting mountains and destroying peaks.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were calm. He looked at the monk in white and tapped his fingers.

Two dark lights, like yin and yang, turned into a dragon, imprisoning the monk in white.

"Roar!"

Fighting Buddha was roaring. He almost used all his strength, his bones were about to break, but he still did not stop.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were calm, "A few self-righteous ants, borrowing the power of the immortal veins, are showing off their power everywhere."

"If you really rely on your humble existence to compete with the immortal veins, you will die here now!"

He looked at the seven people, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately, the black sword flew into the air like a rainbow, and in an instant, it hit the chest of Fighting Buddha.

"Monk!"

The old Taoist Taiqing shouted, and he sacrificed a gourd and blocked the chest of Fighting Buddha.

A solitary lamp appeared in the hands of the Queen Mother, with a faint flame, spinning wildly in front of the black sword.

Zhang Xuanji looked at the people's dying resistance and said indifferently: "It's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

After the voice fell, his eyes flashed, and the black sword shone brightly.

In an instant, the gourd cracked and the lonely lamp went out.

A flash of sword light directly penetrated the chest of the Fighting Buddha and pierced his heart.

The monk in white, whose bones were broken in countless places, suddenly stopped.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices, but he still looked at them angrily, and the light in the depths of his eyes gradually dimmed.

Finally, he slowly lowered his head, and in the confinement of the two dragons, he was like a dead man, without any sound.

"Fighting Buddha!"

A shrill voice sounded in the fairy palace.

Outside the fairy palace, Qin Xuan appeared in the air, and he heard the shrill voice, and the Eternal Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ant, you are looking for death!"