Chapter 982: Galaxy Sect Supreme

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, even though he was facing a supreme.

Unlike the lingering Huantian Supreme in the Tianxiao Pavilion, the old man in front of him is a true Supreme, whose strength is still at its peak.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the wooden plate in the old man's hands, and he knew clearly.

No wonder this young and old dared to go deep into the Forbidden Land of the Northern Wilderness, without fear of the nine guardian creatures in the Forbidden Land.

The immortal tomb plate is a rare treasure for cultivators. In the world of cultivating, there are some powerful people who want to pass on the immortal soil after crossing the catastrophe and become immortal. The descendants are left with the inheritance, but they are reincarnated and rebuilt.

And this is also the source of the immortal veins in the realm of cultivation. After crossing the tribulation realm, the cultivator is already called an immortal, and it is not half different from the immortal who first entered the immortal land. The opportunity gave the younger generation, and even the sect, such perseverance and determination are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And most of those immortals who reincarnated and rebuilt, fell in the reincarnation, which is lamentable.

The immortal tomb plate is the object that suppresses the immortal body. This object has never been too mysterious, but there is a ray of immortal energy that is long-lasting, which is enough to retreat to the sentient beings in the realm of cultivation, especially in this northern wilderness forbidden land. There is not much wisdom. Wild beast.

For them, the immortal tomb plate is like a black hole, afraid to approach it, as long as the old man does not do excessive behavior, the nine guardian creatures in the forbidden area are also willing to close one eye.

At this moment, the old and the young are simultaneously looking at Qin Xuan.

The old man was indifferent to Qin Xuan, and even a bit arrogant, frowning slightly at his disrespectful remarks.

A middle-grade cultivator of God Transformation, who was able to enter the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land so far, even tempered his spiritual consciousness in the sixth-grade Fenyang Yanyuan here.

evildoer!

Two words appeared in the old man's mind, and his foresight passed the young man. Even though the young man beside him was already at the peak of the gods at the age of seventeen, and the three gods were great, how could he enter the northern wilderness forbidden land? Even with the Dacheng Yang Shen, he couldn't bear the sixth grade Fen Yang Yan Yuan.

The young man was even more astonished. He looked at Qin Xuan, his brows were slightly frowned, and his words were cold, "Your tone is so arrogant? How dare you face the most respectful and disrespectful of a small Xiaohua god?"

Qin Xuan glanced at the young man faintly, as if he hadn't heard of it, this attitude made the young man's expression suddenly change.

Before the boy continued to speak, in the void, there seemed to be an invisible ripple spreading out.

The Jinpeng **** pattern appeared under Qin Xuan's feet, and the golden **** pattern disappeared in an instant. The ripples passed by, silently, but Qin Xuan's afterimage was quietly shattered.

A mile away, Qin Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, Qi orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were still calm, as if he had expected this old man to act like this.

"Sure enough, this son is hidden in secret, so he can stop my supreme mind from dying?" The old man let out a faint sound of surprise, and immediately, he grabbed the young man's body and stepped into the void.

In an instant, his figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and at the same time, the void above Qin Xuan's head was like a substance, pressing against Qin Xuan.

Even though Qin Xuan was prepared, he was still severely injured and coughed up blood by this void suppression, Qin Xuan looked at the old man who surpassed his Jinpeng speed with just a random step.

Mahayana Supreme, walking through the sky!

Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the old man. The moment the old man's supreme thought passed by, he noticed a trace of malice.

This kind of malice is instinct, so he ignored the others, got up and rushed out of the rift, facing the supreme.

If the supreme is under the rift valley, he will turn into a trapped beast, and he will be trapped in the rift valley to death.

"Sovereign of the Galaxy Sect, don't make mistakes. If you dare to fight a lot, I will never die!" Qin Xuan's voice was calm, looking at the old and the young in front of him.

The old man Cang Mai smiled, "Boy, do you really think that the supreme dared not do it in the territory of the nine supreme beings? But you do have many secrets in your body, and you can bear the supreme mind not to die, so that a supreme has to kill you. A monk who transforms into the gods!"

"You are proud enough, I hope you won't meet this supreme again in the next life!"

The old man couldn’t see the slightest waves. To him, a cultivator of the god-transition realm was like an ant. He could be wiped out with a single thought. Even though the ant in front of him was slightly mysterious, he had to do it himself. Even so, how can he stop him from a palm?

A faint killing intent appeared in the old man's heart. He appeared in the forbidden land and must not be spread. Otherwise, the two supreme sects of Heavenly Cloud and Illusion Cloud would be enough to cause him a terrible headache. After all, he used the Hedao Beast King to be alarmed. The existence in the forbidden area, tens of thousands of Northern Wilderness cultivators bitterly hate, even the bone tree has been shot.

No matter who this child is and how evil he is, he will definitely die now.

Qin Xuan glanced at the old man deeply, his pupils indifferent, "If this is the case, then let's see...who will die first!"

At the sound of the sound, the young man looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded.

Is this cultivator a lunatic? A God Transformation Realm dare to be so rampant facing the Supreme?

The old man smiled softly, his palm behind him only slowly turned over.

In an instant, the void was like a palm print, and it crashed down, Qin Xuan raised his head, looking at the void palm print, his eyes were calm, and Jin Peng's body moved under his feet.

"Through this magical power? Not enough!" The old man chuckled slightly.

Just as the void palmprints fell, the pressure alone shattered Qin Xuan's body guard, and even the flesh, bones and muscles all over his body were crushed into powder.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's right arm flickered with a faint black glow. Then, the Buddhist clothing on his right arm was broken, revealing the sixth-rank vestment of the chief disciple of the Tianyun Sect, with a finger-sized black dragon from the clothing. He rushed out of his sleeves and rushed towards the void palmprint.

For a moment, the ground for several miles shattered, and the old man's pupils condensed slightly.

Qin Xuan moved Jin Peng and appeared directly on a barren mountain a mile away. His face was pale, but his eyes were calm.

"Are you a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, transforming the gods, the Tianyun Sect is evergreen?" The old man's thoughts turned, and he guessed a lot in an instant. He had planned for a long time before, and he knew something about the Northern Desolation.

His face sinks slightly, the mark of the wind demon...In an instant, he did not hesitate to do it.

Under the threat of the Mark of the Wind Demon and the guarding creatures in the forbidden area, he almost did not spare any energy.

boom!

The old man's sleeves shook, and he saw the barren hills and bald rocks, the mountains cracked and the void became blades, directly slashing down on the black magic dragon lingering beside Qin Xuan.

The Devil Dragon trembled and faded by three points, but Qin Xuan was safe and sound. He turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind me, three kilometers away, I was torn by a sleeve like paper.

At the same time, the old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, and the word slowly appeared in his heart.

Five times!

This black dragon body can be supported at most five times under the hands of the Supreme Star River Sect.

And after these five times, if Qin Xuan can't find other ways to save himself...

Must die!