Rebirth of the Urban Madman

A cry of ant, as if to despise all living things in the world.

At this moment, Luo Heijiao's pupils suddenly shrank like needles.

He looked at the man in white clothes and black hair, as if he was the only emperor in the world who could suppress the world.

A strong sense of crisis rose in Luo Heijiao's heart, and his pores seemed to be swallowing the coldness around him.

Luo Heijiao suddenly came to his senses and took a deep breath.

"Do you know my brother!?"

"I have never seen you, let alone heard of you, but you are too arrogant. Since I was born, no one has dared to call me an ant!"

In his hand, the Fallen Spear slowly rose and pointed directly at Qin Xuan.

Above the sky, the huge sky wheel slowly returned to Luo Heijiao's back at this moment.

His face was solemn, but he was not afraid.

He had come from the ancient times to here, and he had met too many powerful enemies, but in the end, he still stood in this world, and many powerful enemies were defeated behind him.

Even though Qin Xuan gave him a very terrifying feeling, if he was afraid of him just for this, how could he be called a genius.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was laughing, and as if he was showing great contempt, which made Luo Heijiao feel angry.

At this moment, Luo Heijiao's face suddenly changed, and in front of him, the white clothes suddenly disappeared in the world.

"The power of time!?"

"No!"

Luo Heijiao suddenly reacted, shouted, and swept the holy weapon in his hand and landed in the air.

Where the spear was pointed, a figure slowly emerged.

Qin Xuan held the holy weapon with his two fingers, and confronted Luo Heijiao's fourth level of Hunyuan power, but he was motionless.

On his palm, strands of green runes intertwined like shuttles.

The divine power of the Green Emperor, the immortal weapon-catching hand!

Even the light of the holy weapon, under this palm, is like a dragon under the Buddha, suppressed between these two fingers.

Luo Heijiao's arms were trembling faintly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Just with two fingers, he trapped his holy weapon! ?

What kind of magical power is this, and how tough are his two fingers.

The light of the holy weapon, even a physical cultivator of the fourth level of Hunyuan would never dare to confront it with his body, let alone with just two fingers.

Luo Heijiao let out a low roar in his heart, and in the world-shaking sky wheel behind him, a stream of vast light was like a substance, splitting into eighteen golden dragons lingering on Luo Heijiao's arms.

Nine dragons were entangled on each arm.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent.

"The magical power of the Gulun clan, the Sky-reaching Dragon Arm, only eighteen Sky-wheel Dragons..."

He opened his thin lips slightly, and even with such magical power, Qin Xuan seemed to be extremely relaxed.

"Compared to your brother's Ninety-eight Sky-wheel Dragon Arms, you are too weak!"

The faint words made Luo Heijiao's eyes faintly angry.

"Really!?"

Boom!

In an instant, his arms held the Fallen Holy Spear, and his strength, at this moment, increased by seven times.

The power of the invincible person in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, the magical power of the Gulun clan, the semi-saint, plus a holy weapon.

Not to mention the Hunyuan Immortal Venerable, even the semi-saint, will be shattered under this blow.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a green light, and the Emperor Mountain in his body moved faintly.

The space around him suddenly collapsed at this moment.

The space exploded and turned into nothingness in an instant. The void was dark, but it was still difficult to cover the figure in white.

Qin Xuan's palm remained motionless, but the difference was that between his two fingers, a trace of green chains turned into substance and spread to the Fallen Holy Spear. There were nine chains, like dragon-prisoning chains, tightly trapped on the Fallen Holy Spear.

There are thirty-three levels of the Immortal Weapon-Catching Hand. After entering the twentyth level, the Weapon-Catching Holy Lock can be derived.

This holy lock can capture any holy weapon below the emperor's weapon.

Qin Xuan looked at Luo Heijiao, who was full of disbelief, and smiled gently.

"This world is so big, and there are countless capable people!"

"The Gulun clan is indeed not weak. With your appearance, it is inevitable that you can proudly call yourself invincible!"

"Unfortunately, you chose the wrong opponent!"

Qin Xuan looked leisurely and spoke slowly.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Luo Heijiao reacted and roared. On his arms, blood gushed out, veins popped up, and the power of Hunyuan in his body poured out. On his arms, the eighteen dragons of the Heavenly Wheels chanted in unison.

He wanted to break the Immortal Soldier Capture Saint Chain of the Immortal Soldier Capture Hand, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the nine green chains were still as solid as new, as if they were immortal.

Qin Xuan took a step slowly, and the void around him was trembling faintly.

At the center of his eyebrows, a mysterious rune appeared, as if it was a small mountain, floating between his eyebrows.

Nine-layer Qing Emperor Body!

Qing Emperor inheritance, one of the magical powers that can be proud of this era.

To use this body, at least the Hunyuan realm is required. This is Qin Xuan's extremely rich foundation in this life, and WanThe ancient Changqing Jue had been cultivated to the level of the Great Emperor. Only by mastering it and understanding the Nine-Layer Qing Emperor Body can it be used.

Qin Xuan is now a Daluo, but the tenth turn of Daluo has already surpassed the normal first level of Hunyuan.

For all living beings to practice, the eighth turn of Daluo is already the ultimate.

The nine turns of Tianjue are almost comparable to the first level of Hunyuan, and the tenth turn has even surpassed it.

This Nine-Layer Qing Emperor Body is more terrifying than the Changsheng Tiansheng Body that was used by the time of the Taidao Holy Mountain in the past.

This is the real Qing Emperor's magical power, the Immortal Emperor Mountain, which can be called one of the inherited magical powers of the Qing Emperor.

A small mountain pattern floated from Qin Xuan's eyebrows.

The power of the first level of the Nine-Layer Qing Emperor Body is one of the nine most difficult Dao rules to practice in the fairy world, the power of destruction.

Each of the nine Daos in the fairy world is an extremely difficult Dao rule to practice.

Even if the power of time cultivated by the immortal lineage, if you look for the truth, it is nothing more than the evolution of a law of time and space, one of the nine paths of the fairy world.

"This is..."

"You actually understand the nine paths!"

Luo Heijiao was shocked at this moment. As Qin Xuan took that step, in an instant, he only felt that the Fallen Holy Spear was no longer a terrifying confinement force, but a vast destructive aura like thunder, coming out of the Fallen Holy Spear.

If this destructive force enters his body, his Hunyuan Immortal Body will disintegrate.

Immediately, Luo Heijiao made a decisive decision, abandoned the holy weapon in his hand, and retreated quickly.

At the same time, the world-shaking sky wheel behind him suddenly burst into light at this moment.

The sky wheel behind him, in the roar, turned one into ten, and ten into a hundred.

Behind him, it turned into three thousand world-shaking sky wheels.

Luo Heijiao's face was pale, looking at the figure who walked out of the void and played with the Fallen Holy Spear that belonged to him.

He was almost in endless shock in his heart, and the three thousand heavenly wheels behind him were pouring down like a rainstorm at this moment.

The ancient wheel clan, the holy supernatural power, destroyed the world three thousand times!

In an instant, the three thousand heavenly wheels completely submerged Qin Xuan.

The surrounding area, a hundred feet, a thousand feet, ten thousand feet, all turned into nothingness under this heavenly wheel.

"Brother Changqing!"

Hongyi looked at the ten thousand feet of nothingness, her expression changed slightly, she felt the horror of this supernatural power, three thousand heavenly wheels, each of which could kill the Hunyuan Immortal Venerable, not to mention that there were three thousand of them.

Luo Heijiao stared at the place submerged by the light of the heavenly wheel, not daring to be careless at all.

In Luo Heijiao's eyes, a faint voice sounded.

"How can a breeze shake the sky? Is this all your strength is?"

In the light, a figure slowly walked out, dressed in white, and looked at Luo Heijiao quietly.

Qin Xuan looked relaxed, and his body was...

unscathed!