Rebirth of the Urban Madman

This kind of power is too terrifying.

Even in the battle of Hunyuan, there has never been such a terrifying scene.

In the Bianlong Valley, all living beings were in endless panic and retreated.

"Is that really a battle between Daluo?"

"Impossible? The power of Daluo is so terrifying!"

"Too scary, Lei Zun is a creature that walked out of the Burial Emperor Mausoleum? In the Burial Emperor Mausoleum, just Daluo is so terrifying!?"

Voices rang out, drowned in the roar.

At this moment, Lei Shaoji's face finally changed. He was blocked by the opponent even when he exerted all his strength.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and the Thirteen Styles of Breaking the Sky swept out.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry, and blocked calmly. In his fists, there was the power of Hunyuan magic.

The two fought, and they fought nearly a hundred times in just ten breaths.

The only people present who could see clearly were the seven geniuses who walked out of the Buried Emperor Mausoleum.

"This contemporary person can actually match Lei Shaoji's full strength!?" The scale-covered man couldn't help but open his mouth slightly at this moment, somewhat stunned.

He was only at the seventh level of Daluo, and he didn't dare to say that he had defeated Lei Shaoji.

But Qin Xuan was able to fight Lei Shaoji to this point at the second level of Daluo.

In other words, he might not be able to kill this contemporary person even if he took action.

Whether it was him, the purple-clothed man, or Xuan Jiyou, since they were born, this was the first contemporary talent that made them noteworthy and even shocked.

The second level fought against the seventh level, which was too amazing. Lei Shaoji was not an ordinary Daluo. He was qualified to be selected into the genius sealed in the Buried Emperor Mausoleum. His talent could be said to be superior to his peers.

At this moment, there was a violent roar above the sky.

Lei Shaoji and Qin Xuan both retreated.

Qin Xuan's expression changed for the first time.

"Stop it, he is just a descendant of a saint, and not a direct descendant!"

His voice was calm, and he looked at Lei Shaoji, as if he still had some strength left.

But these words completely angered Lei Shaoji.

"You dare to look down on me, a man of the world?"

"You can only compete with me, even if your talent and foundation are higher than mine, so what?"

There was a faint purple vein on Lei Shaoji's forehead.

The blood of the Thunder Blood Clan is comparable to thunder and lightning, and the foundation of this clan itself is extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, a mouthful of purple-black blood essence spurted out of his mouth.

As soon as the blood essence came out, it seemed that thunder was growing around, and a vast thunder light burst out.

A mouthful of blood essence caused such a strange phenomenon, which shows how terrifying and amazing this clan is.

Qin Xuan was still indifferent, and he dispersed the Hongmeng Tiansheng Body.

"Your thunder blood is used to refine the Hunyuan Soldier, which is indeed not weak."

"I am afraid that even the Immortal Venerable of the second level of Hunyuan in this era may not be your opponent!"

"Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are still not as good as the word Tianjiao!"

Qin Xuan looked at Lei Shaoji quietly, and slowly extended his right hand.

In his body, the three immortal Yuan forces slowly flowed, the Holy Dao Thunder Yuan, the Holy Heart Yuan, and the Nine Nether Holy Yuan. The three Yuan forces slowly lingered in the palm of Qin Xuan.

As Qin Xuan moved, the three Yuan forces merged.

Immediately, a Yang Yuan appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.

Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang!

In the past, Qin Xuan used this magical power to bury the mother and child evil spirits of the first level of Hunyuan.

Now, since leaving the God and Demon Mine, Qin Xuan used it again.

He put one hand behind his back, dragged the palm-sized Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang with the other hand, and opened his thin lips slightly.

"Destroy!"

As soon as the two words came out, Lei Shaoji felt a sense of horror, and his heart was slightly frightened.

But soon, he suppressed it.

"Destroy me? How ridiculous!"

The essence and blood entered the World-Destroying Thunder Spear, and a strange phenomenon was born. In an instant, thunders fell from the thundercloud and entered the World-Destroying Thunder Spear.

"Die!"

Lei Shaoji let out a low roar, and his body was like lightning. In an instant, he appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the next moment, the Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang in his hand met the World-Destroying Thunder Spear. The World-Destroying Thunder Spear suddenly stagnated, and only a series of lightning rays were almost like substance, shining in this Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang.

Immediately, a raging sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared around the Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang. It was originally the size of a palm, but in the end, it turned into a huge sea of ​​​​ten thousand feet, drowning Lei Shaoji and the World-Destroying Thunder Spear in it.

Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palm, stood with his hands behind his back, and tapped the ten thousand feet high Yang with his toes.

He looked at Xuan Jiyou and others, standing quietly in white.

There seemed to be a faint flash of lightning in the Emperor's Wrath Yuanyang, and there was even a roar coming from it.

After about ten breaths, a figure suddenly rushed out of the ten thousand feet high Yang.

Qin Xuan looked at Lei Shaoji calmly.

At this moment, Lei Shaoji's face was full of burn marks, and there was even a trace of blood and flesh on his body.Purple blood flowed out of it, dripping into the air and exploding with a bang, just like thunder.

Its aura was extremely weak, no longer as strong as before.

"Lei Shaoji was seriously injured!"

"What is this magical power? Are those three kinds of Yuanli immortal Yuan, or something else!?"

"Three Yuan Juyang can actually make Lei Shaoji, who is at the seventh level of Daluo, suffer such a serious injury!"

Xuan Jiyou and the other two were stunned. They could never have imagined that it would be such a scene.

The former ancient saint clan prodigy who was at the seventh level of Daluo was now seriously injured by the current golden immortal who was at the second level of Daluo.

Lei Shaoji stared at Qin Xuan intently. On his cheeks, there were traces of flesh and blood exploding, charred, and faintly purple blood overflowing.

"Who are you!?"

His voice was hoarse. In the Emperor's wrath Yuanyang, he almost exhausted all his strength to escape.

In it, he seemed to be in the real sun. Every ray of Yuanli almost made his body burn. Even his thunder blood, including immortal essence, could not stop the burning momentum.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Lei Shaoji and said lightly: "I have said it before. You are not worthy of hearing my name!"

"There are indeed some people in the tomb of the emperor who are qualified to enter my eyes, but as for you..."

"Just an ant!"

"Why say more to an ant who is seeking death?"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan never looked at Lei Shaoji again, but turned to walk towards the hall.

"Bixi!"

"Behead it!"

After the voice fell, a thousand-foot black dragon flew out of the Daluo Black Dragon Gourd on his waist.

The black dragon was lifelike, like a real immortal dragon born.

The Daluo Xuanlong Gourd has reached the Daluo Nine Turns. If Lei Shaoji was at his peak, it would be impossible to destroy him.

But now that Lei Shaoji has been severely injured, how much strength can he have left?

The thousand-foot Xuanlong roared, and there was a faint dragon roar that shook the clouds and mist, shaking the world.

Under Lei Shaoji's sudden change of expression, he roared, and the world-destroying thunder spear in his hand came out again, killing the Xuanlong.

A genius would rather die than flee!

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

There will be no shortage of destruction in the training of the great catastrophe.

What's more, those who walked out of the Buried Emperor's Mausoleum should have been annihilated in the years.

Boom!

Behind him, the Xuanlong dragon opened its mouth and blasted Lei Shaoji back tens of thousands of feet, and then completely swallowed him up.

Accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the sky, the Xuanlong turned back and returned to the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd.

The seventh transformation of Daluo, burying the genius of the Thunder Blood Clan in the Emperor's Tomb.

Lei Shaoji, died!