Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the square pool, Qin Hongyi opened her eyes and looked at a flower in the pool.

Its roots were as green as jade, with a total of twenty branches, thirty-one flowers, and only one nine-colored jade fruit, emitting a wisp of divine light.

All around, there were more wisps of holy essence emerging, as if the surroundings formed a domain, a domain that mortals could hardly touch.

"I don't know when Brother Changqing will come back!"

"Brother Changqing didn't let me move rashly, but Hongyi ate a lot of fruits picked by Brother Changqing, as well as delicious fairy wine."

"This fruit is the best in this mountain. If I can pick it and give it to Brother Changqing, Brother Changqing should be very happy, right?"

Qin Hongyi's eyes rolled around, and the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.

She looked at the jade fruit surrounded by wisps of divine light, and seemed to think of Qin Xuan, and she couldn't help but smile.

Qin Hongyi approached cautiously. She was just a little younger, but that didn't mean she didn't know the risks. She knew very well what grade this fruit was, and she knew even more clearly how much risk she would have to take if she wanted to take this fruit.

Even though she had the Emperor's Soul and some magical powers that could break this method, she was still treading on thin ice.

If Qin Xuan was here, he would probably know what that fruit was.

Taidao Holy Mountain, the mountain-guarding holy fruit, Taidao Nine Source Fruit.

It is indeed the best in this medicine peak. Not to mention in this medicine peak, even in the southern region, there are few holy medicines that can compare with it.

This fruit can only be produced once every 660,000 years. The last person who swallowed this fruit was a Taidao Saint, a Hunyuan Saint!

...

In Taidao Holy Mountain, Qin Xuan was alone.

The world was in chaos, and many Daluo and even low-level immortals were guarding this area around.

Above the sky, the six great saints, led by the contemporary genius of the sixth level of Hunyuan, and the rest, a total of more than one hundred saints above the fourth level of Hunyuan, united to fight against the eleven ancient creatures.

Jiansheng clan, the sixth level of Hunyuan, belongs to Jianxianzun.

Duotianfu, the emperor's son, the emperor's son of Deyun.

Xusheng clan, the saint of Da Ri.

Yueshen clan, the saint of Lanyue.

Muxian emperor clan, the emperor's son, Ling Xiaocang!

Wangxuejin clan, the emperor's son, Zang Taiyou!

Tianxue emperor clan, the emperor's son, Gai Youxu!

Beiming clan, the emperor's son, Beiming emperor's son!

Qingdi immortal lineage, the emperor's son, Li Xuandi!

Xiyu Ranxin Buddha clan, the emperor's son, Fu Sanqian!

Daotong Tian clan, the emperor's son, Jia Liuquan!

Eleven ancient creatures, proud of the world.

They were constantly fighting, using holy methods, holy weapons, and even half-emperor weapons to bombard them at will.

In contrast, except for the top six, the remaining more than a hundred prodigies of the Holy Palace in the sixth level of Hunyuan were all injured. Few died, but the injured were in large numbers.

Many people were frightened, shocked, and even unbelievable.

"Emperor Li Xuan!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the arm of the contemporary prodigy, a descendant of a great emperor in the Southern Region, was shaken into nothingness.

Emperor Li Xuan's eyes were faintly indifferent. He was wearing a green robe, and there was a faint gray immortal power lingering around him.

This immortal power was similar to the immortal power that Qin Xuan was in, but different. Compared with the immortal power that Qin Xuan was in, it had a more domineering aura.

Emperor Li Xuan held a seal of the Emperor Mountain in his hand, which was a half-emperor weapon, and looked at the son of the Southern Sky Emperor quietly.

"The son of the Southern Territory Great Emperor is nothing more than this!"

He spoke indifferently, looking at the man with the broken arm, and then stepped on his feet.

"With just this, you dare to claim to be superior to the ancients!? That's too ignorant!"

After the voice fell, Emperor Li Xuan held the Immortal Half Mountain Seal in his hand and blasted at the Southern Sky Emperor's son.

The Five Mountains of the Central Territory, like the three major imperial clans, have stood majestically in the immortal land since the beginning of the immortal world.

In every era, someone can obtain its inheritance.

Emperor Li Xuan was known as the one who had the greatest hope of becoming the Green Emperor in that era. For this reason, he did not hesitate to suppress his realm to avoid becoming a saint.

In the end, the Immortal Emperor Hall of that era was never opened, the Green Emperor's inheritance had not been released, and the catastrophe was approaching. Emperor Li Xuan had no choice but to escape into the forbidden area and wait for the future to come out.

Boom boom boom...

After eight strikes, the Southern Heavenly Emperor's immortal essence exploded, and there were faint cracks on his body. In this world, he was knocked back hundreds of feet by Emperor Li Xuan.

"Southern Heavenly Emperor!"

There was a roar, and some immortals from the Saint Clan participated in it. It was impossible for the Southern Heavenly Emperor to be completely injured and unable to fight again.

Immediately, a series of Hunyuan Immortal Soldiers and Semi-Saint Soldiers came to encircle Emperor Li Xuan.

"How can a breeze shake the sky tree!?"

"How dare you attack me!?"

In Emperor Li Xuan's eyes, there seemed to be a bright light, and then the big seal in his hand swept out.

Many weapons rolled back, and one by one, the third-level forcesThe prodigies flew with blood.

Emperor Li Xuan stood proudly in the world, and from his palm, another holy weapon appeared, the long spear was like blood, and he killed the many prodigies.

This time, he had the intention to kill.

"This era is too weak, do you still want to play?"

There was a hint of impatience in his voice. Immediately, in the sky, one man and one spear, he smashed eighteen holy palace immortals, shocking the entire battlefield, and the rest of the holy palace immortals all retreated.

The other ancient creatures who were fighting with the present could not help but frown.

They looked at Emperor Li Xuan, and one of the monks muttered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, sin, that's it, this battle is over, I should calm down and wash my sins for a hundred years!"

His eyes suddenly turned upside down, and behind him, a furious Vajra Dharma appeared.

This Vajra was a thousand feet tall, with a thousand hands and a thousand weapons, and a terrifying murderous aura, like a Buddha possessed by a demon.

Boom boom boom...

Thousands of soldiers fell and attacked the top prodigy of the Saint Clan in front of them.

This prodigy of the Saint Clan had been famous in the Southern Region long before the turmoil, and was not inferior to the Emperor's son. Facing the power of Buddhism, he could not help but look solemn.

He blocked more than 460 weapons, and finally, a golden bowl smashed the immortal essence and touched his body.

With a muffled groan, he retreated more than ten feet, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and then, more Buddhist soldiers came overwhelming and swept towards him.

The remaining nine ancient creatures also moved. They no longer held back and wanted to slaughter the Southern Region prodigy here, and blood would flow like a river.

Qin Xuan seemed to have sensed the killing intent of the ancient creature, but he didn't take it seriously. At this moment, he frowned slightly, and saw a figure casually blasting out a magical power and killing him, as if he also regarded him as the contemporary genius who participated in the siege.

Xu Sheng clan, the Son of the Sun.

He didn't take Qin Xuan seriously either, he was just an eight-turn golden immortal, he just saw him and killed him casually.

Boom!

In an instant, a palm print enveloped Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's steps paused slightly, and the Son of the Sun couldn't help but exclaimed in the air.

"Eight-turn golden immortal, can you block my palm?"

He looked at Qin Xuan with a little doubt, and saw cracks on the palm print, and then, with a huge roar, the palm print exploded, revealing the white clothes and black hair.

And, that pair of indifferent black pupils, quietly staring at the Great Sun Saint.

"Ant!"

"Do you want to die?"

Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, but his words made the Great Sun Saint's eyes slightly stiff.

A Golden Immortal dared to call him an ant! ?

"Looking for death!"

The Great Sun Saint's golden pupils were like the sun, with a faint flame burning in them, as if...

The wrath of the Great Sun.