Rebirth – Urban Crazy Immortal

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Three out of nine trillion!

This sentence is like thunder.

When he heard that, his face was even more incredible.

Three million years, in front of this small Fengshen level, is only three parts of nine trillion!?

How is that possible!?

It's just a big joke. It's boasting. It's not such a way to boast.

The Dragon wants to retreat, no matter what Qin Xuan said is true or false, but the consciousness of this Terran is really terrible.

But before he retreated, he found that his hand had fallen lightly on the dragon's claw.

The next moment, the dragon's claw was torn down.

"Roar!"

If you feel boundless pain, you should know that here is the body of consciousness. It's equivalent to cutting a thousand pieces of consciousness.

Most importantly, the injury of consciousness will not only affect a scar.

Long Yu only felt his consciousness blurred, but the Terran in white in front of him was calm, looking at it from a distance, as if he was looking at a mole ant.

There was no contempt in this kind of sight, but it was better than the greatest contempt.

"You..."

Longxiang opened his mouth, but before his voice came out, the white people in his eyes had disappeared.

It forcibly condenses consciousness, looking for Qin Xuan's figure, but sees that Qin Xuan has appeared on its head.

Standing with his hands down, looking down on it, this kind of posture made him furious.

"What about me?"

Qin Xuan opens his mouth and spits out four words. You see the Dragon suddenly opens his mouth. The tusk is like before. He wants to swallow Qin Xuan into his stomach.

Only this time, Qin Xuan just gently raised his hand, and let the body of the Dragon stick in the air.

Then, Qin Xuan, like a chicken, gently pulled the dragon's head, it was abruptly pulled off.

The diffuse consciousness turned into countless brilliance, and the body of the Dragon fell directly to the ground.

Qin Xuan looked at the body of consciousness of the dragon, whose claw had been torn off, and his eyes were still calm.

So watching, full of interest, Qin Xuan light mouth, "it is worthy of pure blood dragon, into the realm of the ancient emperor, so consciousness can be condensed."

"But do you think you can escape?"

The words came out slowly, but the remnant of the dragon's body was suddenly shocked, that is, the wings, to rush out of the consciousness world of this ancient monument.

"Terran, if I meet you again next time, I will be frustrated!"

It roared with hatred and never suffered such a great humiliation. Even three million years ago, Xia Zu deceived it rather than insulted it to such an extent.

Now, a small Fengshen level Terran, an outsider, has hurt him to such a degree.

Long Zhen's heart is filled with hatred, but the next moment, he sees Qin Xuan already in front of him.

Qin Xuan step out, is across the world, in the face of the dragon's body, a fist in the hand.

"You and I never have another time!"

Boom!

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With one punch, it fell on the remnant of the dragon's body. At the sound of the dragon's almost pathetic roar, his consciousness was directly destroyed into countless brilliance.

Qin Xuan is staying here, until the dragon's consciousness completely destroyed, he just slightly lift eyes.

Fighting across the border, the last time such a big leap, or in the fairyland.

Kill the emperor!

Even Qin Xuan himself had never thought that he would be able to do this one day.

"I used to be a immortal, I used to be a saint, I used to be a immortal, I used to be a emperor, I used to be in heaven..."

"Zujing killed the ancient emperor!"

Qin Xuan whispered, and with a smile, he stepped and looked at the fire of nirvana.

His consciousness once again controlled the Taigu stele, but this time the difference was that he moved the holy power of life and death in the Taigu stele.

Full three drops, golden life and death force condensed out.

Under Qin Xuan's sacrifice, the holy power of life and death flies out to Qin Xuan's dark treasure world.

One drop into the dark treasure world, one drop into the origin of the elixir, one drop into the ancestral body.

Qin Xuan's origin, dark treasure world and ancestral body have almost no vitality, but now, under the holy power of life and death, they are gradually recovering.

This is incredible, but also like the body of the Dragon into the Golden Dragon.

Qin Xuan's consciousness is in the Archean stele. Looking at this scene, his eyes are shocked.

This is the real power of life and death, the power of flesh and bones. This is the holy power of life and death. It is the advanced power of the absolute evil power, just like the virtual turbid power and the anti god holy power.

One thought of life and death, one thought of life and death.

But at this time, Qin Xuan's face changed slightly. He saw that his ancestral body was withering at a very fast speed.

"What's this?"Qin Xuan frowns, don't understand why under the holy power of life and death, unexpectedly can have this kind of result.

It's not just the ancestral body, the origin, but also the dark treasure world.

Qin Xuan moved the archaic stele, trying to swallow the holy power of life and death back into the archaic stele, but in this way, the faster his ancestral body and origin collapsed.

Qin Xuan's brow is tight again wrinkly, at this time, he seems to be aware of something.

"Your ancestral body, the origin, has not experienced the absolute evil power. How can you bear the holy power of life and death?" There is a voice coming into the Taigu stele. This is the voice of Xia Zu. Her remnant spirit escapes into the Dantian of Qin Xuan. Looking at this scene, she says faintly: "run the turbid Heaven Emperor volume, and use the Taigu stele to suppress the holy power of life and death in the body!"

Words rang out, Qin Xuan frowned slightly, then did not hesitate.

He immediately turned the turbid emperor scroll and controlled the Taigu stele with his consciousness. Instead of swallowing the holy power of life and death, the Taigu stele danced gently, like breathing. Every rhythm made the holy power of life and death gradually recover, no longer revive, no longer die out in Qin Xuan's origin, ancestral body and dark treasure realm.

"In the ancient stele, there should be some Jueming filthy power. If you introduce it into your body, you can go through the refining of Jueming filthy power until Mahayana, and then stimulate the holy power of life and death, and your ancestral body and origin can be completely restored to the original state!" Xiazu's voice rang out again, "just like the previous dragon, your body and origin will become a walking corpse, mixed with a strong breath of death. However, if you refine Mahayana, the holy power of life and death in your body will be stimulated, and you can directly cultivate the holy power of life and death, and get twice the result with half the effort."

Xiazu's voice slowly fell into the ear, Qin Xuan did not respond, he just according to xiazu said.

For two hours, Qin Xuan's ancestral body was finally maintained, but his skin was gray and lifeless.

He lost all perception, including eyesight, eyesight, ears Even pain.

This is the price of being eroded by Jueming's filthy power. He seems to fall into darkness again.

Every inch of my body seemed to be under a heavy mountain.

The darkness of consciousness, like being trapped in an endless abyss, is no longer controlled by itself.

As if this is death!

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