Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Six methods play the sun, holding the sun with one hand.

The Emperor's wrathful Yuan Yang, in an instant, turned into a huge one of ten thousand feet, a hundred thousand feet, as if to burn the world.

Even Bai Xu Cang, his pair of holy eyes were condensed.

His throat was faintly moving, and his hands, at this moment, condensed the magic.

Holy method, thunder plays the living beings!

The thunder around him was as white as thunder, and suddenly it turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

From the sea of ​​thunder, there were people, scaly beasts, feathered insects, plants and trees...

A sea of ​​thunder, as if all living beings came out!

It was as if all living beings cut off the sun and faced the Emperor's wrathful Yuan Yang.

Boom boom boom boom...

Below, in the eyes of Jin'er, Qin Hongyi, and all living beings in the city.

It was as if the sun fell into the sea of ​​thunder, setting off endless waves.

Immediately, in the aftermath, thunder and fire mixed, and the entire sky collapsed completely.

Tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, and even millions of miles.

The sky of millions of miles, at this moment, was completely shattered and affected. Not only this city, but all the surrounding cities and countless sentient beings all looked up at it. The sky was full of thunder and fire, as if the world was destroyed.

"This is..."

"Oh my God, could it be that the ancient saint was born?"

"The power of a saint, if it is not a saint, how can it be so terrifying!"

"There are saints fighting, is it Bai Sheng?"

All sentient beings were dumbfounded, and a chill rose from their hearts.

It was too terrifying, the aftermath actually spread over a million miles.

There was also thunder and fire falling from the sky, and the land was riddled with holes where it fell. The cities were also affected. Some immortals took action and joined forces to stop it, but they retreated repeatedly.

Such power is extremely difficult to resist for those below the saints.

Whether it was the Holy Dao Thunder Yuan or the Emperor's Wrath Yuan Yang power evolved from Qin Xuan's six methods, none of them could be stopped by the Immortal Venerable.

In the center of the broken sky of a million miles, Bai Xu Cang's eyes were a little solemn.

"The Great Luo Slaying Saint Qin Changqing is worthy of his reputation!"

"This Saint underestimated you. You can use such a method and almost escape the shackles of the realm!"

He was also shocked. This Qin Changqing, who was just in the second realm of Hunyuan, could use such a magical power. If he entered the sainthood...

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xu Cang, crossing the thunder and fire.

Qin Xuan looked down at Bai Xu Cang with an indifferent look. Suddenly, a wisp of purple veins lingered on his legs.

Qin Xuan did not show any mercy, and kicked him down with a bang.

Hongmeng lineage, the divine power of the emperor's law, the eight methods of the world, the emperor!

A kick came down, and while Baixu Cang's face changed slightly, it was like a giant axe, chopping down on Baixu Cang's holy essence.

The holy essence of thunder seemed to be intertwined with countless thunders. When Qin Xuan's kick fell, holy thunders rose into the sky and swept into Qin Xuan's body.

Boom!

In an instant, a long rainbow covered by thunder fell from the broken sky of millions of miles to the earth.

The earth, in an instant, annihilated thousands of miles, and a huge pit of thousands of miles, and the dust turned into nothingness.

Not only that, under this thousand-foot-deep pit, cracks were like the abyss splitting and spreading in all directions.

There were cracks spreading into the city, and there was an immortal master blocking it. In an instant, the immortal master spurted blood and flew away, and the huge city was disintegrated and shattered by the impact of the cracks.

All living beings were terrified and retreated one after another.

In the center of the huge pit, where the cracks like the abyss intersect, a subtle sound of breaking slowly sounded.

When Bai Xu Cang stared, a crack spread in his holy energy.

Immediately, a purple shadow fell down.

In an instant, Bai Xu Cang's hands were covered by the holy energy and met the leg.

Boom!

The earth sank again, and the cracks spread again, affecting nearly a million miles in radius.

Bai Xu Cang's arms sank slightly, and he felt that Qin Xuan's leg was like a mountain range that stretched for a million miles.

His arms were trembling, and his legs were faintly sinking down.

"Qin Changqing!"

Bai Xu Cang spoke in a deep voice, and the next moment, Qin Xuan raised his leg and fell again.

Boom!

Between Bai Xu Cang's arms, the immortal energy was directly shattered, and Bai Xu Cang's body, below the waist, was directly sunk into the earth.

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan had already been blasted down for the third time.

This time, the earth was directly shattered, and the endless holy power, at this moment, swept across the world.

His body was directly shattered into nothingness at this moment.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, and the Wings of Chaos paused slightly, then disappeared from the spot and appeared thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Bai Xu Cang's pupils were full of anger.

A saint was actually attacked by an ant! ?

Humiliation!

Endless humiliation!

Bai Xu Cang looked at Qin Xuan thousands of miles away, and the thunder in his eyes was like fire, like extinguishingworld.

As Qin Xuan said, no matter how polite he was, no matter how approachable he was, it still couldn't cover up his extreme pride.

The ancient prodigies were born, and this era has seen many prodigies. How could he, Baixu Cang, the first person to become a saint in the Eastern Region, not be arrogant! ?

But now, he, the first person to become a saint in the Eastern Region, was made so embarrassed by a creature in the second stage of the Hunyuan Realm.

Baixu Cang was really angry. He had a little love for talent and even wanted to take Qin Xuan under his command. Although Qin Xuan was arrogant, if he had the strength, what would arrogance do? It was justified.

But now, Baixu Cang had only one thought in his mind.

Kill!

This Qin Changqing must die today!

The power of a saint cannot be insulted lightly. He can tolerate one or two points to show his magnanimity, but he will never have no bottom line.

Qin Xuan has completely touched the bottom line in his heart and is extremely angry.

In Bai Xu Cang's hand, a holy weapon slowly fell into his hand. This was a long sword with one side as a sharp edge. The whole sword was covered with a faint black lightning glow.

Holy weapon, Heavenly Punishment!

He named this sword Heavenly Punishment, and it followed him for two lifetimes. In both lifetimes, he was a saint!

"Have you used the holy weapon?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and his palm slightly extended, and the spiritless holy sword had already fallen into his hand.

The saints mastering the holy weapon are completely different from those Hunyuan Tianjiao mastering the holy weapon.

Since it is a holy weapon, it should be used by the saints, based on the holy power.

Those so-called Tianjiao, when they use the holy weapon, can only exert 50% of the power, which is the limit.

But Bai Xu Cang is different. The holy weapon in his hand has been fully refined, and he has entered the sainthood. It can be said that the knife in front of him is enough to exert its true power.

Even if the Hunyuan Immortal Venerable holds the semi-emperor weapon, under this knife, it is just a mantis arm to stop a chariot, and it is vulnerable.

Qin Xuan held the Wuling Holy Weapon in his hand and looked at Baixu Cang.

In an instant, Baixu Cang had disappeared. A distance of thousands of miles was just one step for a saint.

The blade light was already in front of him, like slashing the heaven and earth.

In Qin Xuan's hand, the Wuling Holy Sword had anticipated this and met the blade.

Behind him, his black hair swung wildly and his white clothes danced fiercely.

Qingdi Sword, Hunyuan...

Slash the Saint!

With one sword, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, space, and void, all sank into the Wuling Holy Sword.

Endless sharpness, rivaling the Holy Weapon.

Boom!