Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly. In front of him on the right, a forbidden chain fell like a divine spear.

Its speed was too fast. If it weren't for his amazing eyesight, he wouldn't even see the forbidden chain, and it would have pierced his body.

Qin Xuan condensed his hand, and the Xuantian Seal suddenly blasted out, hitting the forbidden chain. He used the recoil force to avoid it, and then stepped on it and rushed to the height again.

Behind him, countless forbidden chains had already rushed towards him like crazy pythons. The restrictions on the high platform were extremely terrifying. If you were not careful, you would be locked up by it and be refined into the restrictions, even the Supreme was no exception.

Unfortunately, the person on the stage was Qin Xuan, who was once the Green Emperor. He could see a hundred flaws in such forbidden attacks.

Every time the forbidden chain was about to trap him, Qin Xuan always had a way to get out and go higher.

On the contrary, Wuxian and Wuliang under the ten-thousand-foot high platform were terrified.

This is too risky. How many times have they thought that Qin Xuan would be hit by the chains and fall into a dead end, but Qin Xuan finally escaped from death.

The most important thing is that in such a thrilling and dangerous situation, Qin Xuan's face is always terribly calm.

As if he has already seen through everything.

And as if everything is under his control.

Such a calm expression, compared with the danger of the ten-thousand-foot high platform, is more like a kind of self-confidence, a kind of confidence that the world will collapse and he can't do anything... It can even be said to be arrogant.

"This guy is really not in this world. What can make him change his color rashly?" Wuxian muttered, watching Qin Xuan escape from the restrictions again and again, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

Think about her, Wuxian, who was once a darling of heaven, but now she can only watch others show off their power.

And she doesn't even dare to go on stage.

"The state of mind of the donor Changqing is already a hundred times higher than ours." Wuliang nodded, as if agreeing with Wuxian.

"Monk, stop flattering him. He can't hear you!" Wuxian pouted, her eyes fell on Qin Xuan on the high platform.

It was less than a few hundred feet away from the top of the ten thousand feet, but there were nearly tens of thousands of restriction chains following Qin Xuan.

They were like a river, chasing Qin Xuan, not retreating a step.

Until, Qin Xuan finally climbed the ten thousand feet high platform and appeared in front of the Prison Phoenix Bell.

"Not good!" Wuxian's pupils shrank suddenly, and her delicate face changed color.

Qin Xuan climbed onto the high platform, and those restriction chains did not retreat, but rushed towards Qin Xuan frantically.

Now, Qin Xuan had nowhere to retreat.

"Damn it, I forgot that this is not a game, there are no rules at all!" Wuxian lost her voice and said, "Since no one is allowed to enter this place, it is natural to die."

"Qin Changqing, retreat, otherwise you will be trapped and refined by the restriction!" Wuxian shouted loudly, with anxiety and worry in her eyes.

But this restriction was too terrible, and she couldn't stop it at all. Even if she wanted to help Qin Xuan, she was powerless.

Qin Xuan looked at the overwhelming restriction chains, and all he saw was the light of the restriction.

He smiled faintly, "Don't say that this Xianhuang Imperial City has no owner. Even if it has an owner, I won't take it seriously."

"It's just a little restriction, just a trivial thing!"

As the voice fell, he stepped suddenly, and saw the Eight Desolate War Patterns on his fists.

One after another, the golden war patterns were like divine light, and behind him, a vision of a phoenix and nine phoenixes appeared. Immediately, the vision turned into light and fell into Qin Xuan's hands.

In Qin Xuan's hand, it seemed that a golden giant hammer appeared.

The giant hammer was condensed by essence and energy, almost condensed into substance.

Not only that, there were also a touch of mysterious runes on this giant hammer.

This rune is even more terrifying and mysterious than the restrictions that surged towards Qin Xuan.

Fighting Nine Styles, Hammer the Sky!

Qin Xuan held the giant hammer in both hands, and his arms shook violently.

I saw the golden giant hammer slamming on the Prison Phoenix Bell.

Buzz...

A buzzing sound, just one buzzing sound, the sound of the bell around the Prison Phoenix Bell surged in all directions like waves, and the whole Xianhuang City could hear this sound of the bell. Not only that, even on the Tongyang Sky Bridge, even on the Xianhuang Star, many cultivators looked up, looking at Hengyang, looking at the location of the Xianhuang Imperial City.

A bell sound, as if it had shaken the entire starry sky.

In this bell sound, those restrictions seemed to be like bubbles, quietly shattered and dissipated.

Wuxian and Wuliang, under this ten-thousand-foot high platform, covered their ears and sealed their ears with magic power, but still suffered injuries, and couldn't help bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale.

They almost had their heads and sea of ​​consciousness shattered by the sound of the bell.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan used external force to strike the bell instead of actually refining it. Otherwise, Wuxian and Wuliang had no doubt that even they would be shattered to pieces in the area affected by the sound of the bell.

Too horrible!

Is this the power of the first-class treasure, the Prison Phoenix Bell?

After being injured, the two could not hide their shock and looked at the ten-thousand-foot high platform.

Qin Xuan stood on the edge of the Prison Phoenix Bell. In front of him, runes had already condensed. He stretched out his index finger and pinky finger to form a seal, and sacrificed the rune to block the sound of the bell.

This is the Tianyu Sound-Breaking Art, a skill in the fairy world, and it can't even be called a magical power, which is enough to block the sound.

Just the sound of the bell consumed most of the nine-colored fairy infant in his body, and almost drained his mana.

Although he knew a lot of seals, his mana was not strong enough after all.

However, this bell sound also destroyed the high platform restrictions.

Many restrictions have lost their luster. For tens of millions of years, the Immortal Phoenix Imperial City has been unable to support it, and the remaining power is not much. After the sound of the Prison Phoenix Bell, it has been unable to attack again.

Qin Xuan gradually retracted the seal, he slowly calmed his mana and looked at the Prison Phoenix Bell.

Before, he had used almost all his strength to hammer, but he could only shake the Prison Phoenix Bell a little bit, and the power of a little bit was just like that.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan could only look at this treasure but could not get it, but now he would not let it go.

The Prison Phoenix Bell was cast by the incompetent monarch of the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom. Because of this, its material is even far superior to ordinary first-grade treasures. If he can refine it, even the great masters can be killed.

Unfortunately, a first-grade treasure, even if Qin Xuan wants to refine it, it will take at least a thousand years for this bell, considering his cultivation level.

In a thousand years, Qin Xuan had already become an immortal in his previous life, so how could he care about a first-grade treasure.

Qin Xuan looked at the Prison Phoenix Bell, he took a deep breath, and then, his palm fell on the bell, and suddenly, his arms exerted force.

The blue veins bulged, and Qin Xuan seemed to be holding up thousands of mountains at this moment.

Boom!

Qin Xuan bent his knees slightly, even before the Phoenix Blood Mountain, he had never done this before.

It was as if this bell was not comparable to a mountain, and was as heavy as a meteorite.

"Get up!"

Qin Xuan's expression was red and somewhat ferocious. He seemed to have a loud shout in his heart, and his Eternal Evergreen Body used almost all its strength to carry the bell.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's feet were trembling, and there was a sound of violent friction and vibration of his bones and muscles.

With Qin Xuan's strength, he could fight dragons and phoenixes, but now with all his strength, the Prison Phoenix Bell was difficult to move at all.

Qin Xuan frowned, and suddenly stepped again.

"Get up for me!"

He gathered almost all his strength in his arms and passed it on his palms.

Finally, this big bell finally went up an inch... two inches, three inches.

Zhongli was hanging, and Qin Xuan was almost exhausted, his body was trembling, his blood and qi were almost purple, his skin color seemed to turn purple, and blue veins popped up, covering every part of his body.

He lifted the Prison Phoenix Bell three inches high,

like lifting the stars!