Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Every time, nine stars penetrated through Di Nian, as if a week, and those stars, after penetrating Qin Xuan Di Nian, completely dissipated in the starry sky.

However, Qin Xuan was also in the midst of imperial thoughts, and realized the mystery of those stars.

The red stars, as hot as flames, seem to contain a certain mystery. If you can feel the rhythms conveyed by the stars when you penetrate through the emperor's thoughts.

The blue stars are endless, but soft as water, not as violent as the red stars.

The purple stars, heavy to the extreme, penetrated Qin Xuan's body for the first time, and Qin Xuan's imperial thoughts were almost directly blasted away, but Qin Xuan perceives a familiar **** from it.

In this starry sky, Qin Xuan has experienced the bombardment of ninety-nine stars, and his Emperor Nian finally reached his limit at this moment.

Qin Xuan no longer confronted the stars, but moved Di Nian to fall and returned to the emperor's body.

When Qin Xuan's consciousness returned, there was a faint smile on that pale face.

"The so-called stars, is this the great rule of the gods?"

"If the gods are bridges, those stars are the bricks and tiles used to build the sky bridge. If you understand the bricks and tiles, they can become the bridge of the gods!"

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, his consciousness sinking into the source, and sure enough, the feelings of being penetrated by the gods were all imprinted in the source.

It's as if the palm of your hand will feel hot when it touches the flame, and it will feel cold when it touches the ice...... This is like instinct, imprinted in the depths of memory.

Qin Xuan flipped his palm, took out some precious pots, took out some magic medicine from it, swallowed it, and restored it to its original power.

The glutton on his shoulder looked at Qin Xuan strangely.

It sensed Qin Xuan's Di Nian, but after flying three feet away from the body, it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Without ten breaths, Qin Xuan's Di Nian returned, but it seemed that his vitality was greatly injured, exhausting the power of Di Nian.

This is weird, but the glutton can't figure out why.

Seeing Qin Xuan regaining Dili, the glutton shook his head and lay on Qin Xuan's shoulder again.

After a while, Shi Ying and the two daughters of Shi Ying had also returned when they entered the Mo Xiang of the fierce ant nest.

Their faces were full of joy, as if they had seen the treasure, but when they saw Qin Xuan, they were filled with joy and their complexions changed slightly.

"Qin Xuan, someone has done something to you!?"

Mo Xiang solemnly asked. She noticed that Qin Xuan's body had consumed a large amount of Dili, and even saw Qin Xuan's move to restore Dili with magical medicine.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes and shook his head slightly, "I have cultivated some new things, which consumes a lot of money!"

"What did you achieve!?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiang just breathed a sigh of relief, "There are a lot of king ore in it! That is a treasure. It is said that only the breath of a king-level beast exists, and it is still necessary to experience the power and breath of a king-level creature for years and months. It can only be achieved through accumulation!"

"The king's ore in it is as much as 17,000 zhang. In the God Realm, the total of the king's ore accumulated by the eight gods may not be as much as this."

Shi Ying also gave a slight gift, saying: "Return to the ancestor, there are unknown fierce beast armors, which exist from the first emperor realm to the fourth emperor realm. If these fierce beast armors are refined, they will be enough for the immortal race All clansmen in ‘’ almost have armor comparable to imperial soldiers.”

She did not dare to look up. Taking the immortal race as an example, she had some selfishness.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but didn't care, "Then bring it back to the immortal clan. You can also bring some of those king ore sands together. If you mix them in, the quality of this armor can be improved!"

"At most it is the fourth emperor realm, it is useless to me!"

He glanced at Shi Ying faintly, Shi Ying seemed to notice that his head drooped deeper.

"King Ore, save some and bring it back to the fairy world."

Mo Xiang immediately showed joy and nodded, "Okay!"

The Dili in Qin Xuan's body has not fully recovered, but he didn't care, and slowly got up.

"You return to the immortal clan. Next, I want to find a place to retreat." Qin Xuan looked at the two women quietly, "The God Realm is dangerous. The Tomb of the Hundred Kings is about to open. I will enter it. Ten years, you guys, do it for yourself!"

"The passage between the immortals and gods hasn't completely collapsed. The current time flow should be the same. I will come before the eight gods repair the passage!"

"Mo Xiang, you should understand what this means."

Mo Xiang felt awe-inspiring, if the fairy channel was opened again, it would be a big battle.

The Eight Great Protoss was ordered to destroy the Immortal Realm in this era. They have already sensed that the soldiers they dispatched in the Bad Earth will be bad. The next time the Fairy God Pass is opened, the Eight Great Protoss will definitely send a large army, even far ahead of the previous Eight Great Gods.

This is a great battle that determines the life and death of this era.

It was also decided whether she could have a place to return in her life.

Qin Xuan no longer spoke, he immediately shook his wings and left this realm. Just as Qin Xuan was flying into the sky, there was a sound of sword chanting loudly.

A ray of sword light skipped this world, and some of the **** emperors who had long been hidden in the edge and did not dare to move, all turned into blood mist under this sword.

Bang bang bang...

Seventeen **** emperors fell, and the eternal sword carried the **** core into Qin Xuan's waist.

But after a while, he had already rushed out of this world and returned to the kingdom.

Two days and one night later, Qin Xuan fell quietly on the river where the Emperor Xuanshen's elephant was.

The Profound God King was still reading the ancient scrolls, Qin Xuan arrived, and she did not act at all.

"I came here to retreat for a while, the house in the lake, borrow it for a while!"

"When the Tomb of the Hundred Kings is opened, I will exit!"

Qin Xuan looked at the back of King Profound God and left a word.

boom!

Suddenly, the river split into two, revealing the shabby room.

Qin Xuan immediately shook his wings and entered this shabby room.

Sitting in it, he opened the hide and looked at the first picture.

On top of the animal skins, in addition to the map of the kingdom, there are nine maps. If there is no accident, it should be the woman deliberately staying behind, a method of cultivating imperial thought.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed in this wooden house, but the power of the source was all turned into the emperor's mind, watching the first picture.

The starry sky reappeared, and Qin Xuan looked at the vast starry sky and slowly said, "Come again!"

Bang bang bang...

Nine stars are a week, and ninety-nine stars are a week.

Every ninety-nine stars passing by, if the power of the stars doubles, every time Qin Xuan runs out of emperor thought, he will withdraw and resume the emperor thought.

For almost half a year, Qin Xuan experienced 99,000 stars in this starry sky, which was almost one third of the starry sky.

But when the emperor Qin Xuan's origin was exhausted and his dili power was restored, Jiang He suddenly broke open, and the voice of the Profound God King came into Qin Xuan's ears.

"The Tomb of the Hundred Kings is about to open. Eighteen spoons of jade need to be gathered together!"

"You should be out!"