Chapter 979: As you hoped
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:51:13
The Barren City Gate is ten meters high, and there is only one person in front of this Shizhang gate.
Many cultivators looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded, with incredible expressions on their faces.
The three hundred true monarchs of the Tianyun Sect, can the poor monks suppress them with one shot?
Didn’t you say that monks don’t slander?
This unscrupulous monk is too bragging.
"Does this bald think he is a great power of harmony, or is it the Daoist of Returning to the Void? Three hundred true princes suppressed it with one palm. Before that, the Daoist of the Phantom Cloud Sect was chased by more than three hundred true princes of the Tianyun Sect and fled in embarrassment. The monks in the Yuan Ying realm dare to be arrogant to this." Someone uttered a voice, breaking the silence, like a prairie fire.
There was an uproar in front of the entire city gate, and many people looked at Qin Xuan helplessly.
"This unscrupulous monk is really arrogant, I really don't know how he cultivated to the realm of Nascent Soul!"
"I watch him, how to suppress the three hundred true monarchs with one palm!"
"Hahaha, this monk is interesting."
Many voices came out one after another, and the faces of the seven true monarchs outside the city were all black.
Two of these seven people wore Tianyunzong costumes. They were two Yuanying realm disciples of Tianyunzong, one Yuanying middle grade and one Yuanying low grade.
Except for these two people, the other five people are also very strong. They are well-known in the Northern Wilderness, especially Mu He, Yuanying's high-grade cultivation base, and even more likely to enter the Taoist monarch, and become the true monarch of the Xiyun Kingdom.
"The unscrupulous thief is bald, so would you just utter wild words?" Mu He's face was gloomy, and his eyes concealed killing intent.
"Why do you dare to despise my Sky Cloud Sect so much? I want to see how you can suppress me with one palm!" The two true monarchs of Sky Cloud Sect gritted their teeth angrily, burning with anger.
In the barren forbidden city, behind Qin Xuan, two true monarchs appeared at some point, dressed in Tianyunzong costumes, and arrived after hearing the news.
Not only these two people, but one of them also emerged.
Feng Bao!
He stood with his hands in his hands, his fat body was in the crowd, and he looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.
Jin Ze was glowing in Feng Bao's pupils, and there seemed to be lines of fine runes lingering in his eyes, reflecting Qin Xuan's figure.
"Miracle, Fellow Evergreen, why lie to me?" Feng Bao smiled. He didn't see through Qin Xuan's original identity, but saw the light of Mirage.
Five-rank mirage beads, there have never been a few in the top ten star regions, how could it be so coincidental that this unscrupulous monk also has a mirage in his hand?
In front of the deserted city, Qin Xuan looked at the seven true monarchs, plus the two true monarchs behind him who prevented him from escaping, could not help but smile.
His hands clasped together, and his voice came out loud, "The poor monk sincerely encouraged him, but in your heart, it became madman, how sad."
"Several benefactors, the poor monks are unwilling to make a big fight, and hope that Er et al will retreat on their own, lest I exert too much force and cause severe damage to Er et al."
Qin Xuan's voice fell, and the Qi Daojun's expression became even more gloomy.
"Bald thief, as long as you dare to step out of this city gate, I will let you know who will be hit hard!"
"Dead bald donkey, don't rely on the barren forbidden city and you can't use force, you just keep uttering wild words."
"Shameless thief monk!"
The seven yelled and stared at Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan was in the barren forbidden city.
The Forbidden City is the largest city outside the Forbidden Land of the Northern Wilderness, and its lord is even more powerful. Not to mention that they are the Taoist monarchs, and even Mighty Neng is not allowed to rush in the Forbidden City.
Unless these seven people take the risk of taking the initiative to suppress the barren forbidden city, not to mention that it is them, or the forces behind them, and they dare not do so.
Qin Xuan looked sad and sighed: "The poor monk is only compassionate in his heart, not to mention the seven of you, even if the thousands of monks in this barren forbidden city add up, how can you win the poor monk?"
"The poor monk comes from the Great Free Temple, and what he cultivates is the world's largest free Buddhist path. You are all small paths. How can I compete with the poor monk?"
"Whether it is the Northern Wilderness or Mo Yunxing, in the eyes of the poor monks, they are all those who are greedy for the path, how can they compete with my Buddha?"
When the words fell, the entire forbidden city was in riots. It was the people in the forbidden city, and the onlookers couldn't help but see anger in their eyes.
"What are you talking about? Xiaodao? With you being a true monarch, you can still say that you are the number one in this world?"
"Damn bald donkey, how dare you look down on me in the Northern Wilderness so much, are you trying to beat me?"
"This bald donkey is too hateful, so humiliating me so lightly?"
"What kind of Buddhist temple, what kind of is free from the Buddhist Tao, the true monarch has never heard of it, and dare to be so arrogant?"
Throughout the barren forbidden city, everyone who heard Qin Xuan's words was angry, and the sentiment was so enthusiastic that they could not wait to directly suppress Qin Xuan and let Qin Xuan know what a lesson was.
Feng Bao's fat face couldn't help being extremely weird, "Is this guy really Evergreen Daoist?"
Feng Bao had to admit that this unscrupulous monk was indeed too owed. If the unscrupulous monk were not in this barren city at the moment, he could not help but practise and refine a few magic weapons to let the monk taste his lesson.
Qin Xuan sighed, but he didn't hear many voices.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan raised his head, folded his hands together, and said loudly: "Since all the donors insist on doing this, then don't blame the poor monk!"
Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the seven true monarchs. He took a step under his feet, but across a distance of 100 meters, he appeared outside the deserted city gate.
Excitement suddenly appeared on the faces of the seven true monarchs, and they shouted in unison: "Do it!"
The depression that was squeezed by Qin Xuan's words exploded at this moment, turning into raging anger and pride.
There was the light of the primordial spirit soaring into the sky, and there was even a ray of weaponry, directly slashing towards the sea of Qin Xuan.
At the same time, the seven were even more using magic weapons. There were seven six-rank magic weapons, such as small towers and weapon blades, which were brilliant, crushing Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's expression was calm, and he sighed softly. Suddenly, he put out his right hand.
On his right hand, there were a series of runes circulating. In the dantian, the lotus seeds were spinning, and terrifying mana poured into his right palm.
Every rune illuminates the world as if the sun is shining, not only that, but everyone's ears also sound like the sound of a majestic Buddha.
In the barren forbidden city, a white-haired middle-aged man in the city lord's mansion suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the city gate where Qin Xuan and others were.
"The Great Buddha?"
There was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and the power of divine thought came in an instant, and he saw the scene outside the city.
Qin Xuan's palm shot out very slowly. Every time his palm moved forward, the golden palm print on the front of his palm became more concentrated. After Qin Xuan's palm was swiped out, the palm print was already ten meters in size, like a towering pagoda, almost hidden. The gate of the barren city.
"The poor monk has a supernatural power, he is known as the Great Buddha Slayer, who can suppress the ten thousand star monster!"
Qin Xuan's voice came out slowly.
boom!
The ten-zhang Buddha palm suddenly collided with the magic weapon, and the seven true monarchs' primordial spirit attacked, and even entered Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge.
I saw the palms of the Buddha moving forward, as if nothing was left with the many magic weapons. If they were destroyed, they would go forward as usual. On the contrary, those magic weapons would fly backwards one after another. Not only that, but before many practitioners blink, the ten-zhang Buddha palm has fallen. In those seven true monarchs.
Boom boom boom...
There was a roar, a muffled sound emerged, but they were all pressed under the palm of the Buddha.
When the Buddha's palm was gone, Qin Xuan was already on his feet, heading for the northern barren land.
The seven true monarchs left behind, each bleeding blood, suffering heavy injuries, and looking pale and horrified at Qin Xuanyuan's back.
At the gate of the entire barren city, as if dead still, only a large number of monks were dumbfounded, like seeing an illusion.
At this moment, a faint sigh came from the direction Qin Xuan left, and fell in the ears of many cultivators.
"Poor monk, as your wish!"