Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Inside the mine, above, it was still as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.

Even the cracks had affected Qin Xuan, and a huge crack spread, as if it was split by some huge force.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and he had to move forward again.

Until, he had been moving forward for an unknown period of time, there were only some slight aftermath, and the mine wall was shaking slightly, Qin Xuan just set up a big formation and prepared to heal his wounds.

He was injured by the purple-clothed saint corpse before, even with the evergreen immortal body, it was not easy to recover.

Immediately, Qin Xuan began to sit cross-legged and practice.

The Eternal Evergreen Art was running according to the Zhoutian, and the chaotic immortal essence and the immortal immortal essence flowed in the meridians in his body.

About a few hours later, Qin Xuan woke up.

When he woke up, his eyes were as calm as still water.

In front of him, a headless saint corpse seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The formation he set up was like nothing to this headless saint corpse.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan had already noticed it.

He looked at the headless holy corpse. There were three burn marks on the holy corpse, which spread over the ragged clothes.

One was on its chest, one was on its shoulder, and one was on its leg.

Qin Xuan could even feel the aura and holy essence of the burn marks on the holy corpse, which made him sigh, "Forget it!"

He looked at the headless holy corpse. Since the other party blocked a saint for him, this favor was too big.

"You may go with me, but if it is beyond your ability, I am afraid that this favor will have to be repaid in the future!"

Qin Xuan said slowly, "I don't know how long this obsession has lasted. I can repay your wish for thousands of years, or even thousands of years!"

Qin Xuan took a step after the voice fell, and the headless holy corpse turned around and walked away silently.

After walking for about half an hour, an open space appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

This is a huge cave that is ten thousand feet high, no, even tens of thousands of feet high.

All around, the cliffs are like mirrors, full of cracks, not only that, but there are also tunnel entrances in it.

This empty space extends for more than three thousand miles.

This is where the two saint corpses fought before.

With Qin Xuan's full strength, the Green Emperor Sword fell, swallowing the power of forty feet of heaven and earth, but it could only break a few feet of the mine wall, but it was just a battle between two saint corpses, and it created such an empty space.

More than three thousand miles, as far as mortals can see, they can't even see the end.

Qin Xuan gradually retracted his gaze, "Saint?"

A faint light flashed in his eyes, he was still too far away from the saint.

Looking at the front, Daluo still lacks a kind of Yuanli and a kind of gold treasure, and I don't know when he can find it.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, compared to the world of cultivation, the fairy world is too dangerous.

This kind of danger does not come from the current fairy world, but even from the legacy of the ancient era, and the dangers that have destroyed countless eras.

Compared with this, the dangers in the world of cultivation are more like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

He had previously made a chessboard layout to enter the fairy world, but... all of that was at a critical moment.

"Daluo!"

Qin Xuan uttered the two words gently. At present, the most important thing for him is to enter Daluo first and become a golden immortal, so that he can still have a foothold in the fairy world and find enough opportunities in the upcoming changes in the tomb of the emperor.

As his thoughts turned, the headless saint stepped into the air, and ripples appeared under his feet. He was walking in the air as if on flat ground.

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings spread out and flew into the air.

Two figures entered a tunnel one after the other.

In this tunnel, they walked forward for three days.

Three days!

With the Saint Corpse leading the way, Qin Xuan saw with his own eyes that some kind of mining insects in the fourth level of Hunyuan were destroyed by the Saint Corpse with one palm.

There was also a ghost corpse whose howl almost broke Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness. It was directly chopped into thousands of pieces by the Saint Corpse and scattered everywhere.

Among them, there was a creature with a black body. This creature was the most terrifying. Under the Saint Corpse, it endured three palms. These three palms broke the mine wall for thousands of feet. The creature actually left alive, and the Saint Corpse did not catch up.

Qin Xuan recognized what the black creature was. It was the corpse demon under the God and Demon Mine.

It was formed from the dead air gathered from many corpses in the God and Demon Mine. After a long time, it gradually became a spirit. It would kill any living creature it met and swallow its dead air to practice.

That corpse demon was probably already half-saint. If it fought with all its strength, it might not be as good as the Saint Corpse, but it was not easy for the Saint Corpse to wipe it out.

If it were Qin Xuan, he would have to use the power of the holy bones to leave alive.

Not to kill, but to leave alive!

Facing such a strange and terrifying creature, the holy power in the nineteen holy bones was not enough to kill it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm.Although he was afraid of encountering the weirdness of the corpse demon, his expression did not change much.

He had seen too many such weirdness in the Buried Emperor Mausoleum.

Including the seven forbidden areas, there are many existences more terrifying than this corpse demon, and even the saint corpse has resurrected and turned into a corpse saint.

Even the emperor's bones became flutes and swallowed human souls, and saints might not be able to survive from it.

There are also some great emperors who are enough to kill the five great emperors in the fairy world. Compared with them, this corpse demon is not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped, not because he stopped, but because the headless saint corpse stopped.

In front of him, there is a passage, both sides of which are built with fairy source stones.

All around, there are guards like existence, these guards are lifeless, as if they are not alive.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "Is this a Chaos Saint Puppet!?"

Qin Xuan looked around, wearing armor, but without eyes or mouth, and under the helmet, there was only a trace of existence like a chaotic vortex.

It was as if there was nothing under the armor of this guard.

I'm afraid some saints have never seen it.

Chaos Saint Puppet!

It was refined by extracting the chaotic aura from the endless chaos outside the fairyland.

Under each Chaos Saint Puppet, there is a wisp of chaotic energy.

Each Chaos Saint Puppet has the power comparable to that of a semi-saint.

And in Qin Xuan, there are thirty-two guards on each side.

If they wake up, there will be sixty-four semi-saints!

Qin Xuan looked at the headless corpse, "It seems that your obsession is related to the master of the God and Demon Mine!"

He sighed softly. In his previous life, he felt that there was an absolutely terrifying existence sleeping in the God and Demon Mine, no less than any great emperor creature in the depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum.

The legend goes that the master of the God and Demon Mine beheaded the heads of the saints and played with them in his hands. He even severely injured a great emperor in the Northern Territory of that era, causing him to perish 70,000 years later.

The headless corpse finally stepped forward and walked into the passage guarded by the sixty-four chaos saint puppets.

Qin Xuan followed suit, and in an instant, the sixty-four saint puppets seemed to move.

Qin Xuan's body couldn't help but feel a chill, as if he was sinking into hell.

Under the helmet, the chaos vortex slowly turned.

The headless corpse condensed an ancient text in his hand.

The sixty-four Chaos Saint Puppets fell silent.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, even though he knew that at the moment when the Chaos Saint Puppets moved, he had probably gone through life and death.