Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan was in the formation in the Nine-fold Mountain of Falling Saint.

Under his skin, there seemed to be a wisp of spiritual essence lingering.

His black hair fell on his shoulders, and there was a faint green light behind his head.

Looking into his sea of ​​consciousness, the Green Emperor Palace became more magnificent, and vaguely, it seemed that there were more figures inside whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Around him, eight golden rings of Daluo immortal essence lingered around him.

In the heart, there were eight more golden rings lingering around Emperor Chen, like star rings, from top to bottom, in order.

Inside Emperor Chen, there was a full 8,000 feet of opening.

To open the origin to this extent, I am afraid that it would be enough to scare people in the present and ancient times.

Ordinary Daluo Eight Turns can open the origin of 800 feet.

Some evildoers can open 2,000 feet, 3,000 feet is not easy.

Qin Xuan, with only the Emperor Dust Immortal Essence, opened up a world of eight thousand feet inside. The immortal essence inside was all Emperor Dust Immortal Essence, which was enough to crush Daluo. The power of the five great emperors in the Central Region could be transformed at will, and the five meridians of Buddha, Demon, Monster and Ghost could be used at will.

What's more, there was a longevity tree in Qin Xuan's dantian, standing majestically in the eight Daluo golden rings, and it also opened up eight thousand feet of origin inside.

Every wisp of longevity immortal essence could practice the ten thousand ways and use all immortal spells as easily as using one's arm.

About seven months had passed since Qin Xuan got the Burial Holy Soul Lotus.

In seven months, he successfully entered the eighth turn from the peak of the seventh turn of Daluo.

Moreover, his life span was also increased by thirty-six years.

Before, the Fire Yuan Holy Peach extended his life by twenty-seven years. He spent seven years practicing in the Imperial City to wait for the red-clothed man to come.

With the extension of the life span of the Burial Saint Soul Lotus, he still has 56 years left to live.

Not only that, the Burial Saint Soul Lotus has not been completely refined in his sea of ​​consciousness, which can allow him to go further.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, which were indifferent and ruthless.

"In less than a hundred years, I have reached the eighth level of Daluo, and I can hope to reach the jealousy of Daluo!"

"The speed of cultivation in this life has exceeded my original expectations!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly. In less than a hundred years, he has gone from an ascender to the eighth level of Daluo. His realm is more than several times faster than in his previous life.

It is now the 782nd year of the Taichu Emperor Calendar. In this year, he was still competing with the Red Clothes Adventure Land for the secret realm, but he was only the third level of Daluo.

What's more, Qin Xuan's power is more than ten times stronger than the eighth level of Daluo in his previous life.

"The rest, there are three great holy Dao Yuanli, if you can find them, you can enter the Heavenly Tribulation and cultivate the six methods of immortal body!"

"As for the immortal Heavenly Tribulation Power, I'm afraid I have to go to the Central Region. The Heavenly Wheel Immortal Power in the Netherworld is also OK, but that is a pool of imperial treasures, and the Jiuyou clan will not allow me to step into it."

Qin Xuan's indifferent pupils were calculating the way forward.

Changqing Immortal Body, Heavenly Tribulation Bone, for him now, I don't know how many times he has resisted disasters.

While Qin Xuan was calculating, his eyes closed again.

There was still some elixir power in his body, including the Burial Saint Soul Lotus, which had not been refined.

He refined it thoroughly, and there was no rush to leave the Fallen Saint Nine-Layer Mountain.

About two hours later, Qin Xuan was still immersed in cultivation. Outside the formation, a figure suddenly tore through the gray fog and came.

There was a trace of underworld between the man's eyebrows, and his black pupils were cold and strange. He was wearing a black robe with a very strange flower pattern on it. The flower looked like a person smiling, but it looked like a person crying when viewed from the opposite side.

Flowers on both sides of the Yellow Spring!

Smiling in the past life, crying in the afterlife when viewed from the opposite side!

This person appeared here quietly, his sinister eyes like torches, scanning the surroundings.

"There is a little bit of vitality here, and it is beyond my expectation that I can rush into the deepest part of the Nine-Layered Mountain!"

"No!"

The man's eyes moved suddenly, peeking around, and then he showed a cold smile.

"Formation? This formation is also mysterious. If I hadn't paid attention to it, I'm afraid you would have deceived me!"

"How dare you kill my mount, and break into the deepest part of the Nine-Layered Mountain, and even go into seclusion here!?"

Immediately, his hand shook violently, and the holy death energy around him seemed to be swallowed into his palm at this moment.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes. Only he knew how he had broken the heaven and earth formation in the deepest part of the Nine-Layered Mountain in the past seven months, but he was so angry.

His palms were covered with black dark patterns, and the nails on his fingers were long like hooks, like the hands of evil spirits.

Immediately, he stretched out his palms, and his nails tore the gray fog.

Boom!

A large formation loomed in the sky and earth, and collided with the power of that claw. Immediately, the formation was torn apart.

Qin Xuan's figure appeared in the man's eyes.

The tearing force, unstoppable, rushed towards the place where Qin Xuan was.

This force and Qin Xuan's body seemed to be shattered by an invisible force.

The man couldn't help but let out a light exclamation, and his cold pupilsAs if there was a flash of surprise.

"Daluo Eighth Turn!? A Daluo Eighth Turn, can kill my mount!?"

"The world's genius? Or the blood of the emperor!?"

He pondered, looking at Qin Xuan's figure, feeling incredible.

His mount is a fairy beast of the fourth level of Hunyuan. It is indeed extraordinary that a Daluo Eighth Turn can kill it.

While he was pondering, Qin Xuan's eyes had slowly opened.

A pair of ruthless black pupils quietly looked at the man in black.

"It seems that you have woken up!"

The man looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, "Which emperor of the world are you descended from!?"

Qin Xuan looked at the man quietly, without paying any attention, and he slowly got up.

"This Saint is talking to you, how dare you not respond!?"

"Don't think you can be fearless just because you can kill this Saint's mount!"

"Although this Saint is only in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, he is not comparable to the ordinary fourth realm of Hunyuan Immortal Venerables of your time!"

The man smiled coldly, "Don't anger this Saint, otherwise, you may not be able to walk out of the Nine-Layered Mountain of Fallen Saints today!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the man, "Nine Nether Burial Ground, the descendant of the Saint Quanming!"

"Do you know what a sin it is to disturb my Qin Changqing's retreat!?"

Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, looked at the man, and saw his bloodline.

This is a creature that walked out of the forbidden land in the underworld, the direct bloodline of the saint.

In his previous life, he had entered the Nine Nether Burial Ground, and the Saint Quanming he mentioned was killed by him in it.

Upon hearing this, the cold pupils of the Holy Son Quanming became somewhat stunned, and then he laughed loudly, shaking the gray fog around him.

"Hahahaha, man of the world, you really amaze this Holy Son!"

"A mere eight-turn golden immortal dares to accuse me of a crime!?"

He felt that what Qin Xuan said was as ridiculous as the most ridiculous thing in the world, and it was ridiculous to the extreme.

He was in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, and in his era, he was an invincible existence, and he had never met an opponent all the way here.

Now, a Daluo eight-turn golden immortal dared to be so high and mighty in front of him, who was in the fourth realm of Hunyuan, and accused him of disturbing others.

Qin Xuan looked at this person, and he reached out his hand, and the five-element mysterious wings behind him spread out.

"He deserves to be executed for his crime!"

As the voice fell, the big wings shook, and the holy sword came out!