Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The faint words seemed to make the will of the heaven furious.

How dare a mere mortal challenge the heaven.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, "You are just a will that controls the rules, and you are just within these rules."

"What if I am angry? The rules can't bury me, can you?"

Qin Xuan's bloodshot eyes were calm, "What else can I do?"

"How dare you do that!" The will of the heaven was furious. He controls this starry sky and decides the life and death of countless creatures in it.

Qin Xuan dared to be so dismissive of him.

What made the will of the heaven even more shocked in anger was that Qin Xuan seemed to know the way of heaven very well.

How can the creatures in the world of cultivation know the heaven?

Mo Yan is from the world of cultivation, even if he is an immortal in the immortal land, he may not know the way of heaven.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he sat quietly in this huge eye of reincarnation, and operated the eternal evergreen art.

The next moment, the blood-colored thundercloud vortex spun wildly around Qin Xuan, and even rushed into Qin Xuan's body.

The thunderclouds of tens of millions of miles seemed to be swallowed by Qin Xuan.

This scene shocked the will of the Heavenly Dao.

The light in his eyes kept flashing, "Heavenly punishment thundercloud, you want to use it to refine your body? Ridiculous!"

"Do you really not know death!?"

The will of the Heavenly Dao looked down at Qin Xuan. He had been transforming the will of the Heavenly Dao for hundreds of millions of years, but no one had ever surprised him so much.

This person was not afraid of the heavenly punishment, and he could still survive despite the hatred of billions of creatures and broken thoughts.

The reincarnation lock did not destroy his body.

Now, he actually wants to swallow the heavenly punishment thundercloud! ?

The blood thunder in it is so terrifying that it is no weaker than the three disasters and nine tribulations of the Crossing Tribulation Realm.

Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, and he operated the Eternal Evergreen Art to repair the Green Emperor Palace and the Eternal Evergreen Body.

He seemed to have recovered, the immortal divine essence in his body was still there, and the chaotic magic power had not been damaged much.

The most terrifying thing about the heavenly punishment was not its power, but its method of destroying the heart and soul.

But such hatred, such a heart-destroying and soul-destroying method, how could it shake Qin Changqing.

He had gone through too many disasters and faced the heavenly punishment. Compared with the heavenly punishment in the fairyland, the punishment of the Heavenly Dao Platform, and the heavenly punishment in the world of cultivation, how weak it was.

The heavenly way is imperfect and not perfect.

All living beings have a ray of life, even if it is a heavenly punishment, it cannot use absolute power to shock and destroy living beings.

This is the rule, and it has been like this since the beginning of time.

Even if it is on the fairyland, in the Heavenly Dao Platform, what can the Supreme Heavenly Dao do?

Qin Xuan is now in the lower level of the Mahayana realm. No matter how terrible the heavenly punishment is, its power is definitely not as good as the killing of the knocking immortal.

These wills of heaven are all within the rules. They have the power to control the rules and the merit to repair the rules, but they must not bury any living being for their own selfishness.

However, this is still relatively speaking. This kind of heavenly punishment is enough to bury everything. The master of the immortal vein may also be killed by it.

Only Qin Changqing, his eternal immortal heart, and trillions of killings, what should he do?

It's just a gnat shaking a tree!

The eternal immortal heart, its determination is hard to be destroyed by heaven, and it is hard to be destroyed by heavenly punishment.

Qin Xuan ignored the so-called heavenly way, heavenly tribulation, and heavenly punishment. He never took it seriously.

Compared with this heavenly punishment that left a trace of life, human tribulation is more terrifying.

Looking at the past and present, how many people can be punished by heaven? How many lives have been killed by heavenly tribulation?

Compared to the life-and-death fights in the world of cultivation, where every step means life and death, there are countless creatures in the world of cultivation, but how many people cannot even reach the Mahayana stage and die in the fight with others.

In a hundred years, tens of millions of people have entered the Mahayana stage to overcome the tribulation, but hundreds of billions of them have been buried in the fight with others.

Thunderclouds forge bones and condense the bones of heavenly tribulation.

Drops of thunder essence slowly drip into the bones, and Qin Xuan's current strength is even greater than before.

The Eternal Evergreen Art keeps rotating, and the terrifying power of thunderclouds is constantly refined by it.

He also endures trillions of resentment and suffers flesh and bone piercing, but he seems not to care.

Even so, he still never stops on this road to immortality and moves forward.

Endless thunderclouds almost submerge Qin Xuan.

"Qin Xuan!"

"Dad!"

"Xiao Xuan!"

Jun Wushuang and others are so shocked that they don't know whether Qin Xuan is alive or dead.

"Before, it was the reincarnation lock, which is said to be able to seduce souls and even the peerless geniuses will perish!"

"There is a record in my Xianchan Buddhist Temple that 1.2 billion years ago, there was a peerless demon in the cultivation world who swallowed the lives of tens of millions of cultivators and triggered heavenly punishment! In the end, he perished in the reincarnation lock. It is said that his soul was crushed by the resentment of tens of millions of cultivators and was hooked into the legendary reincarnation end by the reincarnation lock."

The masters of the two immortal veins looked at the land submerged by the blood cloud with horror in their eyes.

Can this Qin Changqing still live?

Maybe, is he still alive?

...

In the starry sky, in the palace where the black robe is.

She looked at the spying mirror with a dim gaze.

"Reincarnation lock, tens of billions of resentful souls, have not been buried by you!"At this moment, even she seemed to be stunned and unbelievable.

If her master had not left any more words, she would not have believed that Qin Xuan could survive the punishment of trillions of killings.

But now, everything is as expected by her master, as if predicted by God.

After a long time, the black robe slowly spoke, "Qin Changqing!"

She squeezed out these three words from her teeth, and the next moment, a jade slip appeared in her hand, transmitting the sound to all parts of the starry sky.

"It's time to move!"

"I don't believe that you can overcome the punishment of heaven and the disaster of man!"

"I don't believe that you can really survive in the calamity!"

There was a faint roar in her voice.

Before entering the secret realm of Xianyuan, she noticed Mo Qinglian and made a plan.

With her unfathomable magical powers, she went to the fifteen major immortal veins and let Mo Qinglian slaughter the living beings.

For this reason, she hoped that the punishment of heaven would bury Qin Xuan.

But now... Qin Xuan survived the punishment just as his master said.

She was defeated, almost once again.

Hei Pao didn't even know how else she could set up a disaster.

However, this disaster was not set by her.

"Master, do you really think so highly of him?"

"He still has a chance to survive this disaster!"

Hei Pao murmured, thinking of the words left by her master, and she felt endless reluctance and a little panic.

She was determined to kill Qin Xuan, but she was defeated again and again.

Once upon a time, her heart was firm and her determination to kill Qin Xuan was unshakable.

At this moment, Hei Pao was wavering.

Can she really kill Qin Changqing?

"He must die!"

"How can he live!"

"My life is to bury him!"

"If he doesn't die, what's the point of me staying in this world!?"

A roar like crazy suddenly rose up, and she shattered the peeping mirror in front of her.

She stepped into the depths of the palace, as if she was sitting in the palace.

Under the black robe, under the corners of her mouth, there was a hint of loneliness and a hint of self-mockery.

"Master!"

"Is this the Qing Emperor you mentioned, Qin Changqing?"

"As a chess piece, even if I try my best, it is difficult to kill any of his soldiers."

"Forget it, I should have died long ago!"

"Even if I am torn to pieces, it will break his hand..."

"It's worth resurrecting!"