Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Boom!

Qin Xuan, who had integrated the thirteen true treasures, had a body so powerful that even the emperor would be amazed.

But now, under this terrifying power, Qin Xuan had a feeling.

The road he paved was like paper.

What supreme immortal body, what eternal will, what road of abandoning everything and persevering through.

Under this overwhelming power, everything was nothingness.

His body was faintly about to collapse, and the speed of its collapse was even beyond Qin Xuan's expectations.

His body was the origin, and everything was almost shattered.

At this moment, a light laugh sounded.

Then, Qin Xuan almost felt in a chaos that the power that was going to destroy him disappeared.

At this moment, his body seemed to melt, his flesh and blood were like hot wax, and his bones were like dry wood.

His eyes could no longer see straight, and his perception was also in chaos.

He only knew that someone appeared in front of him and blocked the attack for him.

This was a rare setback for Qin Xuan, just like in the past, when he encountered Piyu in the great calamity of the fairy world.

The same powerlessness and crushing feeling made Qin Xuan's heart ripple.

Outside the pass, a woman stood with her hands behind her back.

Just standing there, there was power around her, blocking the attack of the skeleton-like wild spirit.

The wild spirit looked at the woman with a pair of empty eyes, and then slowly withdrew his hands.

"You want to leave so soon?"

The woman said lightly, and her eyes just moved slightly.

In an instant, countless transcendent powers emerged around the skeleton.

The golden transcendent power was like a torrent, so powerful that ordinary emperors were like ants in it.

But now, this torrent seemed to be crushed by some kind of power, constantly twisting, and the body of the wild spirit was constantly shaking and trembling.

However, a crack appeared on the skeleton, and the wild spirit seemed to have been severely injured.

Boom!

The body of the wild spirit disappeared. At the critical moment, it sacrificed a bone, wrapped its body, and left the place directly.

"The fragments of the coffin, huh!" The woman's voice condensed slightly, and then she turned around and looked.

She saw Qin Xuan, whose body was almost inhuman, and frowned slightly.

She ignored Qin Xuan and looked at the pass. With just one thought, the originally broken pass, the world, was restored to its original state.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

On the pass, the few great emperors showed respect on their faces.

If Qin Xuan could eliminate the chaos in his body, he would definitely see that the woman in front of him with long hair and long clothes was the Emperor of Heaven.

However, this world was completely different from the Emperor of Heaven he had seen in the taboo.

The Emperor of the forbidden land is gentle and peaceful, as tolerant as the sky, and also has the supreme pressure of the sky.

But the woman in front of him has a trembling majesty.

The same thing is that the eternal pressure is high above, overlooking all living beings.

In contrast, one person is like the blue sea and blue sky, and the clear sky is clear, which makes people respect but not fear.

One person is like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, and the world is about to be destroyed, which makes people respect and fear, and fear and fear.

The woman has her hands behind her back, just an ordinary long dress, but it is more like an emperor's robe and a crown.

"I will stay for a few days, and someone will come within the 32nd day!"

Just one sentence, and everything is decided.

The several emperors bowed their heads slightly and obeyed the order of the Emperor of Heaven.

As for Qin Xuan, with the restoration of the pass, this place is known as the eternal snowfield, and soon, he was covered by the wind and snow.

The Emperor of Heaven did not pay too much attention to Qin Xuan, and even helped him recover.

Although Qin Xuan's origin was healing, this battle still gave him a new understanding.

He is not yet a great emperor. Even if he can easily kill the great emperor of the Ancient Plain, he can even compete with those who are fighting for the crossing.

But in this outer heaven, under such power, he is no different from an ant.

If it weren't for the unknown existence, he might have fallen now.

Find a ray of hope in the dead end?

Not to mention how difficult it is, the other party is a fighter, an existence that surpasses the great emperor and the ancient plain.

His law and Tao may be just a ridiculous trick in the eyes of the other party.

But why did he, Qin Changqing, put himself in such a dead end! ?

Or arrogance, or complacency! ? Now that there is no one behind him who forces him to take action, he still puts himself in such a situation.

The origin is healing, but Qin Xuan is reflecting.

His vision was still too low.

Even though he had discussed the contenders with the Northern Yin Emperor, the Northern Yin Emperor could still fight ten of them alone, so Qin Xuan did not really take these contenders seriously.

Including that Shanfa,Although it was difficult, Qin Xuan was still able to match him.

This led to Qin Xuan still having a little contempt.

The wind and snow on the body were not as cold as the heart.

Fortunately, this little chill also made Qin Xuan completely wake up.

When he walked out of the wind and snow, he appeared in the pass.

The one who came forward was the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Xuan was slightly startled. He saw the face of the Emperor of Heaven in front of him and was a little puzzled.

It seems that there is more than one Emperor of Heaven outside the ancient plain! ?

But the Emperor of Heaven did not look at him too much, and just passed by.

Qin Xuan turned around, he wanted to say something but stopped, and finally, he did not speak.

Qin Xuan walked alone in the pass of the ancient snow plain.

This place was extremely unfamiliar. After seeing the power of the wild spirits outside the ancient snow plain, he would not choose to leave easily.

Not only that, here, he could not find the fragments of the Thirteen True Treasures and integrate them into his body, which also led to the fact that he could not break through to become a great emperor here.

The right time, right place, and right people, everything seemed to be beyond his reach.

Qin Xuan was still a rare person who encountered such a dilemma.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "You, are not the Emperor Spirit?"

A voice sounded, and a middle-aged man came over. The man was also a great emperor, and he exuded a kind atmosphere.

Qin Xuan knew that this middle-aged man was one of the great emperors he had saved before.

"Yes!" Qin Xuan nodded.

"You don't seem to have been explained in the Shi Village, but your strength is not weak."

"You, haven't become a great emperor yet?" The man had a good eye, and he saw a lot just through Qin Xuan's one move.

Qin Xuan also nodded, without saying much.

"Have you been hit?" The man smiled faintly, "When you attacked, you were fierce and decisive, but now, it's very different."

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He looked at the man and said, "It's not a hit. The road is long, or one step away, it's a quagmire."

"The calamity is endless, the difficulties are endless, I'm just thinking about how to break this predicament and travel again."

"In the face of time, all calamities and difficulties are also short-lived and will eventually be broken."

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, the man laughed, he took out a wine gourd and handed it directly to Qin Xuan.

"Not bad, free and easy!"

"My name is Locust Dragon, the emperor of the Heavenly Era."

Qin Xuan took the wine and said slowly: "Qin Changqing!"