Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The Holy Yuan Divine Power was like a divine pillar, sweeping towards Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan's face was normal, his arms could not be used, he only saw a slight tap under his feet, and a stream of Hongmeng power was like a dragon, merging into Qin Xuan's right leg.

Emperor's Divine Power, Hongmeng Suppresses the Nine Heavens!

"A mere Holy Law!"

A glimmer of indifference slowly passed through Qin Xuan's eyes, and then his right leg kicked the vast Moonlight Divine Pillar like a stone.

Boom!

The entire void was shaking wildly at this moment.

Immediately, the saint's face changed suddenly, and he saw Qin Xuan's feet like a dragon, forcibly blasting through the 800-zhang Holy Yuan Moonlight. Even when the saint reacted, Qin Xuan had already stepped on the bright moon behind him.

Under his feet, the bright moon began to have endless cracks.

The bright moon burst, and endless waves swept towards the entire void.

A saint came and looked at this scene, and his pupils shrank.

A mere Primordial Primordial could break through the divine power of the Holy Law in an instant! ?

The originally relaxed expression of the Red Dragon Saint became extremely tense at this moment.

Immediately, he used the Holy Law and retreated again.

"Everyone, this person colluded with the ancient creatures and obtained extremely terrifying power. No one can defeat him. Please help me. The Red Dragon will be grateful!"

He roared, and his voice continued to the void in all directions and reached the ears of the saints who rushed here.

Qin Xuan's eyes were dim. After he broke through the Holy Moon, he did not rush to take action. Instead, he stood there, with a pair of eyes, seeming to look down on the many saints who were getting closer.

His arms were drooping faintly, "Chilong, if I, Qin Changqing, want to kill someone, how can you think you can escape?"

The faint words came out calmly.

Chilong's face changed suddenly, "Ant, don't be so arrogant. What if you collude with the ancient creatures to gain powerful power? After all, it is a side door. The saints of the Western Region will never allow you to act recklessly!"

Around, holy rays emerged and appeared here.

Qin Xuan looked at the holy rays and the saints who came here, and then he took a step slowly.

His steps were very slow, not hurried, as if the saints in front of him were not the saints of the Western Region, but the clouds and dust.

The saints in the Western Region frowned slightly.

"How dare you!"

A saint spoke, and the magnificent holy power swept towards Qin Xuan.

But Qin Xuan looked at it as if nothing happened, and then the saint took action.

This saint was only a saint who had entered the first stage of sainthood. His strength was slightly weaker than that of the Red Dragon.

A vast Dharma image appeared in the world. This Dharma image held a holy sword and slashed in all directions. Under the holy sword, many heads covered the immortals, as if beheading the executioner.

The next moment, the huge holy sword had already slashed towards Qin Xuan.

The huge sword crossed the sky, spanning hundreds of feet in the void. Where the huge sword fell, the surrounding void seemed to be shattered by this sword and swept to both sides.

"How dare you!" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm.

Once upon a time, an ant acted high and mighty in his eyes.

Once upon a time, among the saints in the Western Regions, who dared to face him, Qin Changqing! ?

Now, a saint who was only at the first stage dared to oppress him by relying on the power of the saint.

Relying on the power of numbers! ?

Qin Xuan wanted to laugh, as if he saw the biggest joke in the world.

"A mere ant dares to say that I am presumptuous!?" Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, and in an instant, the immortal energy in his body vibrated, and turned into a thousand-foot Dharma image in front of him.

Endless clouds and mist appeared in this world out of thin air.

The shadow of the vast mountains was hidden in the clouds and mist, and quietly, a gap appeared in the vast clouds and mist.

From the top of the mountain, a figure was sitting cross-legged, holding a jade cup in his hand, and tasting the immortal tea quietly.

Behind this figure, there was a tree that looked like white jade, and you could see the silver-white Dao patterns on it. Each Dao pattern was extremely mysterious and contained endless years.

As if he had noticed that the huge holy Dao Dharma image was coming, the person holding the cup looked sideways slightly.

His face was in chaos, and even his facial features were difficult to see.

But only the white clothes seemed to match the white clothes on Qin Xuan.

Emperor Yun Dharma Image!

Qin Xuan looked at the holy Dharma image in the distance, and the white clothes on the mountain behind him just took a drop of tea from the cup and flicked his finger.

As soon as he pointed, the drop of tea disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the saint who used the holy magic power suddenly flushed, and looked at Qin Xuan with disbelief.

The holy Dharma image behind him was shattered in an instant.

Cracks spread from the Dharma image, accompanied by a deafening roar, and disappeared.

The power of one finger broke the holy image.

Not only the saint who took action, but also the other saints, could not help but look extremely solemn.

Until now, they believe that some of the Red Dragon Saints

Otherwise, why is this person so terrifying! ?

Perhaps, he was possessed by the ancient emperor.

"Go, stop this boy!"

A saint shouted, and he had a good relationship with Chilong.

As this saint spoke, four or five saints responded around him.

One after another, holy soldiers slowly appeared in the world.

The other saints frowned slightly, but did not rush to act.

Some of them looked at Qin Xuan, and some looked at Chilong, as if thinking about something.

The next moment, the six holy soldiers bombarded Qin Xuan with infinite holy light.

Behind Qin Xuan, the white-clothed man on the mountain was not in a hurry.

Indistinctly, it seemed that a green leaf fell from the clouds.

The white-clothed man pinched the green leaf with his hand, and his wrist moved slightly, and the green leaf slowly came out.

In just a blink of an eye, the green leaf suddenly turned into a thousand feet long.

It seemed to cover the sky and the sun, pressing down on this void.

In an instant, the six holy soldiers were directly shattered and flew backwards.

The six saints all groaned uncontrollably, but the leaf did not stop and continued to move forward.

Under the solemn gazes of many saints, the ten-thousand-foot green leaf covered the bodies of the six saints.

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, the six saints were blown away like feathers under the green leaf, and holy blood flowed out of their mouths.

The holy essence of each person was as easy to break as paper.

The blood and bones in the body were broken and annihilated.

"This..."

Some saints could not help but be shocked and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

How could a Hunyuan Immortal Venerable be so terrifying! ?

This guy, even if he joined forces with the former ancient holy spirit, couldn't do this, right?

The ten thousand feet long green leaf slowly shrank, turned into three inches, and fell on Qin Xuan's fingertips.

This time, the person who pinched the green leaf was not the Dharma image on the mountain, but Qin Xuan himself.

He pinched the green leaf with his hand, as if it was in harmony with the white clothes on the mountain.

"Is there anyone else who wants to stop me, Qin Changqing!?"

The faint words slowly spread around.

The pair of indifferent eyes seemed to despise the entire void...

And the saints of the Western Regions.