Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, even though he was facing a supreme being.

Unlike the lingering Huantian supreme being in Tianxiao Pavilion, the old man in front of him was a true supreme being, and his strength was still at its peak.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the wooden plate in the old man's hand, and he understood.

No wonder this old man and young man dared to go deep into the forbidden land of Beihuang, without fear of the nine guardian creatures in the forbidden land.

The Immortal Tomb Plate is a rare treasure for cultivators. In the world of cultivation, some powerful people, in order to leave a legacy, did not hesitate to give up the immortal land after transcending the tribulation and becoming an immortal, cut off their own immortal path, and transformed their immortal bodies into tombs, leaving a legacy for the younger generation, while they themselves were reincarnated and re-cultivated.

This is also the source of the immortal veins in the world of cultivation. The cultivators who have passed the tribulation realm can be called immortals. They are no different from the immortals who have just entered the immortal land. They cut off their own immortal path and left the opportunity to inherit to the younger generation, and even the sect. Such perseverance and determination are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Most of the immortals who reincarnated and re-cultivated died in reincarnation, which is a pity.

The immortal tomb plate is the object to suppress the immortal body. This object is not too mysterious, but there is a trace of immortal energy that lasts forever, which is enough to repel all living beings in the world of cultivation, especially the wild beasts with little intelligence in the forbidden land of the northern wilderness.

For them, this immortal tomb plate is like a black hole, and they are afraid to approach it. As long as the old man does not do anything excessive, the nine guardian creatures in the forbidden land are willing to turn a blind eye.

At this moment, the old man and the young man were looking at Qin Xuan at the same time.

The old man was calm and composed towards Qin Xuan, even a little arrogant, and frowned slightly at the disrespectful words.

A mid-level spirit transformation cultivator could actually go so far into the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land, and even temper his consciousness in the sixth-level Burning Yang Flame Yuan here.

Monster!

Two words appeared in the old man's mind, and his eyes swept over the young man. Even though the young man beside him had reached the peak of the spirit transformation at the age of seventeen and had achieved the three great gods, how could he enter the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land? Even with the great Yang God, he could not withstand the sixth-level Burning Yang Flame Yuan.

The young man was even more stunned. He looked at Qin Xuan, then frowned slightly, and spoke coldly, "You are so arrogant? A mere mid-level spirit transformation cultivator dares to be disrespectful to the Supreme?"

Qin Xuan glanced at the young man lightly, as if he had not heard anything. This attitude made the young man's expression change suddenly.

Before the young man could continue to speak, it seemed as if a layer of invisible ripples spread in the void.

The golden roc divine pattern instantly appeared under Qin Xuan's feet. The golden divine pattern was like shining the sky and the earth, and disappeared in an instant. The ripples passed silently, but Qin Xuan's afterimage was quietly destroyed.

A mile away, Qin Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and blood flowed from his seven orifices. His eyes were still calm, as if he had already expected the old man to do so.

"This boy really has a secret, and he can actually block my Supreme Thought of Immortality?" The old man made a sound of surprise, and then he grabbed the young man's body and stepped into the void.

In an instant, his figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan. At the same time, the void above Qin Xuan's head seemed to become substantial and pressed towards Qin Xuan.

Even though Qin Xuan had been prepared, he was still severely injured and coughed up blood by being suppressed by the void. Qin Xuan looked at the old man who surpassed his Golden Roc's extreme speed with just one casual step.

Mahayana Supreme, splitting the air!

Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the old man. When the old man's supreme thoughts passed by, he sensed a trace of malice.

This malice was intuition, so he ignored everything else and rushed out of the rift to face the supreme.

If the supreme attacked him under the rift, he would become a trapped beast and be trapped to death in the rift.

"Xinghe Sect Supreme, don't make a mistake. If you dare to start a war here, I will never die!" Qin Xuan said calmly, looking at the old and the young in front of him.

The old man smiled, "Boy, do you really think that I dare not take action in the territory of the nine supreme beings? But you do have many secrets. You can actually withstand the immortal thoughts of the supreme beings, so that a supreme being has to kill you, a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm!"

"You are proud enough. I hope you don't meet me again in the next life!"

The old man's eyes were calm. A cultivator in the God Transformation Realm was like an ant to him. Under normal circumstances, he could kill it with a thought. Even if the ant in front of him was a little mysterious, he had to do it himself. Even so, how could it withstand his palm?

A faint murderous intent emerged in the old man's heart. He appeared in the Wasteland Forbidden Land, and he must not let it go, otherwise the two supreme beings of Tianyun and Huanyun Sect alone would be enough to give him a headache. After all, he had used the Hedao Beast King to alarm the existence in the forbidden land, and tens of thousands of Northern Wasteland cultivators were resentful, and even the Yuangu Tree took action.

No matter who this boy is or how evil he is, he will definitely die now.

Qin Xuan looked at the old man deeply, his pupils were indifferent, "SinceIn this case, then let's see... who dies first!"

After the voice fell, the young man looked at Qin Xuan in astonishment.

Is this Divine Transformation cultivator a madman? How dare a Divine Transformation cultivator be so rampant in front of the Supreme Being?

The old man smiled lightly, and his palm behind his back just turned slowly.

In an instant, the void was like a palm print, and it suddenly fell. Qin Xuan looked up and looked at the palm print in the void, his eyes were calm, and his feet moved his golden body.

"Borrow this little magical power? It's not enough! "The old man smiled faintly.

As the palm print in the void fell, the pressure alone shattered Qin Xuan's body-protecting true essence, and even the flesh, blood, tendons and bones around him were crushed into powder.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's right arm flashed a faint black light, and then the Buddhist robe on his right arm was broken, revealing the sixth-grade robe of the chief disciple of Tianyun Sect. A black dragon the size of a finger rushed out from the sleeve and rushed towards the palm print in the void.

In an instant, the surrounding land for several miles collapsed, and the old man's pupils condensed slightly.

Qin Xuan moved his golden roc body and appeared directly on a barren mountain a mile away. His face was pale, but his eyes were calm.

"You are a disciple of Tianyun Sect, in the God Transformation Realm, and the Changqing of Tianyun Sect? "The old man's thoughts turned, and he guessed a lot in an instant. He had planned for a long time before, and he also knew a thing or two about the Northern Wilderness.

His face darkened slightly, the mark of the wind demon... In an instant, he acted without hesitation.

Under the threat of the wind demon mark and the guardian creatures in the forbidden area, he almost did not retain any strength.

Boom!

The old man shook his sleeves, and saw the bare rocks in the barren mountain, the mountain opened and the ground cracked, the void became a blade, and it directly chopped down on the black dragon lingering beside Qin Xuan.

The dragon trembled, The light faded by three points, but Qin Xuan was safe and sound. He turned his head and looked behind him.

He saw that the three thousand meters of land behind him was torn by a sleeve, like a piece of paper.

At the same time, the figure of the old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and two words slowly emerged in his mind.

Five times!

This black dragon bodyguard can only support five times at most under the attack of the Supreme of Xinghe Sect.

And after these five times, if Qin Xuan can't find another way to save himself...

He will definitely die!