Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In an instant, all the members of the Ten Directions Hall rushed to where Qin Xuan was in the mountains.

The Great Ming Dragon Lord was the first to rush to Qin Xuan's location without worrying about disturbing the Lost Dao.

But when he appeared at the location of the nine Supreme Lords, the nine Supreme Lords had already fallen.

The earth was scarred by swords and the traces of the Great Dao, which were immortal in the mountains.

The Great Ming Dragon Lord's heart sank, but soon, his eyes fell on the white clothes.

He saw that the immortal he hated was standing here, with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly, as if waiting for him to come.

"Immortal!"

The Great Ming Dragon Lord roared. The immortal knew that he would chase him, but he still stood here waiting.

He was provoking, how arrogant! ?

What humiliation and anger!

The eyes of the Great Ming Dragon Lord suddenly turned red, and he attacked directly without saying a second word.

The Hongyuan Extreme Stick shook violently, and in an instant, the power of the Extreme Sovereign rose to the sky. The breath of the Great Ming Dragon Lord spread in all directions like a dragon.

Qin Xuan looked at the Great Ming Dragon Lord, who was refining the Dragon Heaven Pill.

In his palm, the Wuzhong Sword had already appeared. As the Great Ming Dragon Lord came with the Hongyuan Extreme Stick that could destroy everything, the Wuzhong Sword in Qin Xuan's hand also slowly rose.

Boom!

In the mountains, the ground shook, and the Wuzhong Sword and the Hongyuan Extreme Stick collided with each other.

The two fought thousands of times in an instant, and each time, they collided with their own strength.

In this fight, the Great Ming Dragon Lord gradually calmed down, and was even shocked.

With his strength, this immortal, who is just a creature in the mortal world, can actually match him! ?

"The power of the world cannot be raised to this level. What kind of path is he taking?" This thought emerged in the mind of the Great Ming Dragon Lord. At the same time, the Hongyuan Jiyi stick in his hand suddenly shook and he withdrew.

He stared at Qin Xuan, his body shook, and behind him, the power of the origin evolved into a vast world.

Countless golden dragons rushed out from the vast world and merged into the Hongyuan Jiyi stick.

The Hongyuan Jiyi stick in the hand of the Great Ming Dragon Lord pointed at the void, and a terrifying golden dragon had already killed Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the stick, and his pupils condensed slightly.

I saw that on his body, the original fairy fire entered the Wuzhong Sword, and Qin Xuan's origin was also exhausted at a very fast speed.

The Changsheng Sword Art, return to one!

Boom!

A sword was slashed out and collided with the golden dragon. The whole mountain was collapsing, and the world was crumbling.

Even the waves of such a fight have affected Wudao Mountain. In Wudao Mountain, the lost ones have woken up and looked at the place where Qin Xuan and Daming Dragon Lord fought.

But they did not move rashly. In their gray eyes, they just looked quietly, as if waiting for something.

The members of Shifang Hall, including those supreme masters invited by Daming Dragon Lord, could not get close to the two at this moment.

"The first stick of the Ten Thousand Dragons of Daming Dragon Lord was actually blocked!?"

"How is it possible? There are only a handful of people in Shifang Hall who can block this stick."

"No wonder this immortal can kill the God of Wilderness. His Tao seems to be somewhat similar to that of the God of Wilderness, but he is more powerful than the God of Wilderness."

They looked at this supreme master and a world-class creature fighting, and their faces were full of shock.

Even in the Xuan Lord Dao, such a battle is unique.

The creatures of the mortal world were fighting with the Ten Metamorphosis Supreme Lords of the Ten Directions Hall, and they were both victorious.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's origin had also been exhausted. The power of the Great Ming Dragon Lord was indeed amazing.

But the Great Ming Dragon Lord was holding the Hongyuan Extreme Stick. He looked at Qin Xuan coldly and took out a fruit from his palm.

He swallowed the fruit into his stomach in one gulp, and saw that his lost origin power was recovering at a very fast speed.

Not only that, his aura was growing at this moment.

Qin Xuan didn't know what the fruit was, but he understood that it must be the treasure of the Xuan Lord Dao.

He glanced at the Great Ming Dragon Lord, and then jumped up in white.

"Want to leave!?"

The Great Ming Dragon Lord took a step forward. His speed was extremely fast, like a swimming dragon, and in an instant, he caught up with Qin Xuan.

But Qin Xuan didn't care. The Hongyuan Jiyi stick in the hand of the Great Ming Dragon Lord turned and hit Qin Xuan's back with one stick.

Bang!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's body almost collapsed, like broken porcelain, with spider web-like cracks.

His body was also blown away for dozens of miles and fell into another mountain.

The Great Ming Dragon Lord wanted to move forward, but he suddenly stopped.

"Dragon Lord!"

Behind him, members of the Ten Directions Hall appeared, and they wanted to stop the Great Ming Dragon Lord.

In front of him was the Wudao Mountain, where the Fate-level Losers in this world lived.In the place.

Even if the Great Ming Dragon Lord wanted to go in, he would die.

"Today, he will definitely die!"

The Great Ming Dragon Lord spoke coldly. He looked at the figure in the dust and smoke, suddenly jumped up, and rushed to Wudao Mountain.

Behind him, many members of the Ten Directions Hall turned pale in an instant.

"It's over!"

"That is a lost person of the creation level, and a new consciousness was born."

"As long as the participants step into Wudao Mountain, no one has ever walked out of it."

Everyone looked at each other, looking at the mountain, but they never dared to step into it.

...

In Wudao Mountain, Qin Xuan was seriously injured and entered it, and then he rose in the dust and smoke.

He had this plan long ago. There are many members of the Ten Directions Hall. With his current strength, he is not enough to destroy everything.

At this moment, the dust and smoke behind him broke, and the Great Ming Dragon Lord came with a monstrous force, pointing the Hongyuan Jiyi stick in his hand directly at Qin Xuan.

"Xian, do you think I can't kill you if you escape to Wudao Mountain!"

"Today, even if the Creation Realm appears, it can't save you!"

"Die!"

The Great Ming Dragon Lord spoke, he also knew that this place was dangerous and could not delay.

Immediately, the Hongyuan Jiyi stick in his hand suddenly came out. Between heaven and earth, only this stick could break the sky and destroy the earth, and destroy all enemies in this world.

Qin Xuan looked at it, his expression was calm, and the Wuzhong Sword slowly rose and went up.

This stick, in his current state, is naturally invincible, but there is no other way.

Once you step into Wudao Mountain, there will be endless variables, and life and death will be like on a tightrope.

Just when the killing power of the two was about to collide, suddenly, all the power dissipated.

Not only that, the bodies of Qin Xuan and the Great Ming Dragon Lord were also imprisoned in the void by some kind of power.

Around them, the aura of the Lost Path appeared one by one, each of them was a supreme master, and there were nearly three hundred of them.

There was no need for the Fate-level Lost Path to take action, these three hundred supreme Lost Paths were enough to overwhelm them.

Qin Xuan was still calm, this situation was within his expectations.

But the face of the Great Ming Dragon Master changed, his pupils condensed, knowing that it was the Fate-level Lost Path who took action.

All the waves subsided, the world was quiet, and a living being appeared in front of the two.

He stepped on the void, wearing purple clothes, his long hair was like a spirit snake, and his arms were like dragon pythons.

A pair of eyes, as if containing stars and bright moons.

This is not a Lost Path, this pair of eyes is deeper than that of the Chan Master.

A Fate-level Lost Path!

Qin Xuan was shocked, this was the first time he had encountered one.

An even more incredible scene appeared. After this creation-level Lost Path appeared, the three hundred Lost Paths around him actually uttered a strange syllable at the same time.

These beings who had lost the Way and were like zombies were actually kneeling down, like ministers paying homage, like hundreds of birds paying homage to a phoenix.