Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The sound of creation fell on the heavens.

"Xian!?"

"Father!"

"Qin Xuan!"

"Chang Qing!"

"Qin Zu..."

Above the heavens, countless creatures looked up at this moment.

That person has too many titles and names, and each title represents an indescribable emotion.

"He has never left, and has always been there!"

The Emperor of Heaven stood above the heavens, she was in a trance, muttering to herself.

In the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, Xian has always been there. He has laid out his plan in the ancient plain, destroying the old land and establishing a new heaven.

All the fallen creatures are on his chessboard, the chess pieces are destroyed, and reborn again, witnessing the enlightenment of everything in life and death.

Boom!

At this moment, above the mortal world, in the long river.

The wrath of creation, pressured the entire heavens.

The heaven and earth trembled, and all living things trembled.

That is the power of creation, the wrath of creation.

Lord Yingxie looked at the existence that carried the power of the long river, sublimated and transformed, and transcended from the world of dust.

He had never stepped into the long river of time in the ancient plain, but his subordinates had let him see Qin Xuan more than once.

He saw the white-clothed man who seemed to be fighting with him. Although Lord Yingxie looked down on him, he knew that this immortal was extraordinary.

For this reason, he was planning and scheming, and constantly sent many contenders to the ancient plain, the battlefield of the emperor. After leaving the ancient, he was severely injured and fell asleep, but he also left too many tricks.

Even after he woke up, he never stopped trekking here, recruiting a large number of contenders and taking decisive action.

But even so, everything he did was played by this immortal.

The origin of the world of dust that he wanted to obtain was not only not obtained, but was forged into a new world of dust by this immortal.

All the people he recruited to cross the river died, and their corpses became the foundation of this world.

How could Lord Yingxie not be angry? He was the Lord of Creation and regarded the world of mortals as insignificant, but he was completely played around by a creature from the world of mortals.

That would have been fine, but that creature from the world of mortals actually dared to appear in front of him at this time.

In front of him, he transcended from the world of mortals and wanted to cross the two long rivers with no beginning and no end.

Qin Xuan was surrounded by the endless power of the long river, which entered his body. His origin was sublimating and transforming.

An unprecedented power and realm changed again.

Lord Yingxie made a move. He saw him fall with a palm full of anger, containing the power of creation, pressing towards Qin Xuan.

How could a mere creature from the world of mortals, who was at the time of transcendence, resist his anger?

Boom!

The long river was surging, and ripples fell on the heavens, erupting with a violent roar.

However, Qin Xuan was surrounded by the blending of the power of the long river and the breath of good fortune like a dragon.

When the power of the palm of Lord Yingxie dissipated, Qin Xuan was still standing in the long river, and the breath of good fortune had not stopped, but became stronger.

Lord Yingxie's eyes suddenly shook, and he looked at Qin Xuan, his pupils condensing.

"No wonder, you can fight with me, because you got the inheritance of good fortune, is it the inheritance of Gu?" Lord Yingxie spoke, his voice was filled with surprise and anger.

Qin Xuan was still standing in the long river, he looked at him quietly, facing this Lord of Good Fortune, he had no fear in his eyes.

It was like looking at an inconspicuous wave in the long river.

Such a look made Lord Yingxie even more furious.

"This Lord has not recovered to his peak after fighting with that Fallen Thought. Otherwise, how could you stop him!?"

The Lord of Yingxi shouted angrily, and his palm shook. A weapon of good fortune appeared in his palm.

It was a big drum, made of some kind of treasure of good fortune.

The Lord of Yingxi raised his hand, and his palm lit up with an extremely bright light, which fell on the big drum.

Boom!

The sound of drums sounded in the long river, and the power of the long river continued to accumulate, and finally, it turned into a huge wave and pressed towards Qin Xuan.

The white clothes were covered and enveloped by the power of the long river.

The Lord of Yingxi smiled, but the next moment, a hand pushed away the power of the long river, the sound of good fortune drums.

Qin Xuan walked out of it with an indifferent expression, and his thin lips moved slightly, "You, what are you explaining?"

The faint voice, better than thousands of attacks, made the Lord of Yingxi look ferocious.

"You are seeking death!"

The Lord of Yingxie roared, and he was about to strike the drum of creation again.

However, Qin Xuan stepped forward, and his aura was still increasing at an extremely terrifying level.

His origin, the Great Emperor, could rival the Supreme Lord of Bailuo, but now he was transcendent, like a speck of dust turning into a star in the sea, and the power of the entire long river was turbulent.

Qin Xuan also spoke, and his voice was not only heard in the long river.

"The long river opened the world in ancient times, and the immortal creatures gave rise to a faint light."

As soon as these words came out, all things in the heavens were at peace,Everything was silent.

Boom!

The Drum of Creation in the hand of the Yingxi Lord struck the gong, and a long river and huge waves rose again, containing a blow of creation and pressing towards Qin Xuan.

The man in white walked forward, raised his hand to shake the huge waves, and greeted the drum sound.

"The Tao began when the human race established the vast land, and the chaotic Tao fought in all directions."

The huge waves broke, and the drum sound stopped.

Qin Xuan raised his hand again, and saw the treasure map of creation rising.

"The gods and demons are all silent, and the chaos ends in heaven."

"Shut up!"

The Yingxi Lord shouted angrily. He didn't know what the immortal was talking about, but he felt extremely angry.

This time, he struck the Drum of Creation again, and all the power of creation in his body was exhausted.

Boom, boom, boom...

The drum sound startled the long river, set off thousands of waves, and swept towards Qin Xuan.

But Qin Xuan still didn't retreat, on the contrary, his voice became clearer and brighter.

"Taichu was born in the Nineteenth World, who can laugh at the arrogance of the past and present?"

Qin Xuan made a move, and shook all the waves in front of him. His figure twisted in the waves, but he still moved forward.

Suddenly, in his palm, there was a red tassel silver spear.

The Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Sutra started one by one, shaking all the waves and drums.

"Suddenly, there were three million years of talk about the end of the world, and the end of the years will be seen."

Qin Xuan's voice suddenly shook, and there seemed to be a ray of cold light in his dark pupils that broke through the darkness. Its sharpness broke the long river and shocked the creation.

Even the Lord of Yingshi was full of disbelief. He looked at the red tassel silver spear in Qin Xuan's hand. This weapon was so extraordinary that it seemed to be perfectly integrated with this fairy.

"The Creation Spear Scripture, plus this weapon, is that what you think you are?"

The Lord of the Eclipse roared, and suddenly, he put his fingers together and fell on his brows, and a ray of fluorescent green light fell from his brows and entered the drum.

Boom!

The whole drum shook suddenly, as if a vast world stood in the long river.

Endless Creation Qi shuttled through it like a dragon.

The Lord of the Eclipse obviously used his trump card to destroy the Creation inheritance and transcendent weapon that the immortal thought he relied on.

But the next moment, Qin Xuan shook his wrist, and the spear suddenly flew backwards and fell straight into the heavens.

Even the Lord of the Eclipse was stunned, and then he was rolled by the Creation Qi.

How dare this immortal be so arrogant! ?

He used all his strength, but the immortal gave up the weapon in his hand.

Qin Xuan withdrew his hand and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the Lord of Yingxi and moved his thin lips again.

"The sky is broken, and all things are dead!"

Behind him, a world suddenly appeared. Nothing existed in it, only a sword stood quietly.

"Everyone says that the years are endless, the reincarnation is endless, and there is no young man anymore."

Qin Xuan's voice seemed to contain all the vicissitudes of life.

Looking back, he has experienced too much in these two lives. He walked step by step and moved forward. He also had to leave too much. The people he once valued and regarded as treasures are now better off meeting each other than meeting each other.

Qin Xuan looked back at the heavens behind him.

Behind him, the sword-raising world opened. A sword, named Wuzhong, was nurtured in the way of the Xuan Lord for countless years.

"Die!" At this moment, the Lord of Yingxi's angry voice was like endless thunder, and the long river was surging.

Qin Xuan just stood with his hands behind his back, and a sword came out of the world behind him.

"I have a sword, and I want to express my youthful enthusiasm."