Rebirth – City Cultivation

Fairy outside.

The Ten Great Yuan Ying is overhanging, and the various colors of the gods bloom on them, ups and downs, or the swordsmanship, or the red flames, or the ghosts. On the other hand, the five devils, each sitting on the side of the town, faintly confronted with the sky, but also blocked the door of the fairy land. They are as high as the big day, and everyone's body is full of infinite energy. The power is like a wave, and it waves around and waves the world. Let many monks have to retreat and never get a foothold.

Within a small area of ​​the district, there are 15 yuan in the same time.

What a horrible thing?

"Boom."

Despite the fact that the patriarchal infants converge on the mana, the invisible force overflows, and the mountain is still bursting, and the void collapses. They themselves are the embodiment of the law. Countless laws force the surrounding dozens of miles, making the entire area twisted, and the space is broken into hollows, blowing out endless space storms.

Many Jindan, innate monks, and ancient Mozu people have long since retreated to hundreds of miles away.

Only the gods, the ghosts, the elders, the elders, and the arrogant city of Jun Ao, can barely be close to the Yuan Ying, but still feel that they are like a boat standing in the waves.

"Is this the power of Yuan Ying?"

Jun Aocheng’s heart is clear.

Although he is the third in the longevity list, he is a peak in the half-step, but he can’t be tied with Yuan Ying in one day. Among the people, only the gods are carrying silver wings, the chaotic clouds are condensed, the clothes are flying, and the body is as long as a fairy.

"Good, this is the real **** Jindan?"

Jun Aocheng sighed in the heart. Tianjun is so powerful, Chen Fan of Zeng Yitianjun, how terrible? He was thinking, suddenly heard the familiar voice.

"this is..."

Jun Aocheng was shocked.

When the people turned their heads at the same time, they saw that a young boy in Tsing Yi took his hands and walked out from the fairy soil.

"Chen Beixuan?"

Many elders glimpsed, especially the reincarnation of the elders, and their faces slammed.

"It's you."

The gods are so cold and beautiful, and they are so beautiful that they can’t help but appear a little surprised. She hoped that Chen Fan would go out and turn the tide, but when she saw Chen Fan coming out, she still couldn't believe it.

This is the fifteen heavenly kings.

How dare he?

"Well, it’s Chen Tianjun! What about the Ten Heavenly Kings? Although thousands of people, I am going!"

Wang Xuanlong rushed to the ancient magical Yuan, dozens of kilometers away from Chen Fan, but recognized at a glance, could not help but slam the thigh and shouted. His ancestors of the Wang family did not allow the family to have contact with Chen Fan, but Wang Xuanlong questioned leaving and came to the ancient magical area to witness this scene.

"Chen Tianjun."

Longhua, ancient burning, dusting and other people, their eyes are also fixed, and their faces admire and admire.

If we say that Chen Fanyi’s manpower pressed a lot of arrogance, he only let them admire the power of Chen Fan. But today, Chen Fan is still taking out the fairy land in front of the ten Tianjun and the five great devils.

What everyone admires is his spirit and timidity!

"What is Chen Beixuan?"

"I am going, he dares to come out, too."

"No, I don't think I can do it. I thought he was stunned. It was as timid as a tortoise. It was not in the mountains for centuries. I didn't expect it to be on the last day of the Emperor Mountain. I was so embarrassed to go out of the land. Isn't he afraid of the Tianjun Devils? ?"

Numerous days of monks, although retired to a hundred miles away, but everyone is congenital Jindan repair, each with a channel of God, a pair of eyes, see through the hundred miles is easy. Although many people do not know Chen Fan, but see him in Tsing Yi, face like a 16-year-old boy, plus from the fairy land, almost certainly Chen Fan.

boom!

At that moment, the entire ancient magical world was boiling.

The news of Chen Fan’s arrival was quickly spread like lightning, spread over the 53rd floor, and even spread quickly to the entire ancient magical sacred, and even the ancient magical.

Even Lin Fenghua, who was chased to the 55th floor, was chased by many chasing troops.

Chen Beixuan came out.

If this war is won by him, all those who chase and kill Lin Huahua, the three women, will have to bear Chen Fu’s revenge. They are only the district of Jin Dan, how can they live with a big day anger.

Although Chen Fan’s victory hopes to be small, everyone agrees and the tacit understanding stops.

Lin Wuhua three women, finally able to catch their breath. But wherever you can take care of this, Yun Yier’s face is excited and red, and the trembling voice says:

"Sister, it’s Chen’s predecessor. The predecessors came out and didn’t give up on us!”

Mu Hongti, a pair of filigree jade hands, clutching the clouds and the snowy jade arm, desperately nodded, can not say the excitement, only tears left.

‘Chen predecessor, you are finally here. ’

Lin Wuhua looked up and looked at the upper layer of the ancient demon. The figure of Chen Fanqing was like a snow, as if it was in front of her eyes. Her scarred body was slightly swaying and almost fell to the ground. The whole heart is completely relaxed. When Chen Fan arrives, like the giant pillar of the sky, Lin Wuhua has no worries.

After a while.

Numerous Qinghe Towers are spread all over the place, and the sky is so turbulent!

...

"You are Chen Beixuan?"

Before the fairyland.

Energy roars, laws flow. A line of red inflammation, sword gas, and magic flame filled the whole world and twisted the space. Here, the aura can not exist, the mana does not exist, the magical power is not obvious, only the fifteen light groups that control the law are suspended in the void.

Seeing Chen Fan, even the Heavenly Kings were a little surprised. One of them was as cold as ice, and the Tianjun, who was shrouded in the blue ice flame, slowly opened his mouth.

"Hey!"

How terrible is the power of Tianjun?

A mountain peak seven or eight miles away, directly bursting open, the ground mountains and rivers can not bear, the cracks in the cracks into a road. The horrible energy fluctuations sweep across the void. Even the arrogance of the people has to retreat.

This is only a matter of a Yuan Ying.

"it's me."

In the arrogance of the arrogance, the power of the Yuan Ying Tian Jun is shaken.

Chen Fan bears his hands and stands in front of Xiantu. In the face of Haotian energy fluctuations, he did not even shake a hair, looks like a young boy, and there is a shadow of a beautiful god. At this moment, Chen Fan, the fairy wheel turns into a big man, and combines the characteristics of the **** and the earth's appearance, giving a wonderful feeling.

"In the district, Jin Dan repaired it, but he could smash Hongyang and kill Yuanlong. It seems that they are careless."

How old are you?

Hey.

Ten thousand gods read over Chen Fan. Although Chen Fan was blocked in the ten feet, Chen Fan’s cultivation could not be concealed. Jin Dan, it’s just Jin Dan. Even Jin Dan’s peak is not there, only Jin Dan’s early days.

A monk in the early days of Jindan, even if it is stronger? What about the goddess Jindan? How to put it in the eyes of many heavenly kings.

Many Tianjun put down their hearts and smiled and shook their heads.

"However, your guts are really big. I waited for the Tianjun to gather here, even the ancient devils came to five devils and handsome adults, you even dared to come out, let me say that I am waiting for death. I do not know is self-confident and conceited. Or do you really have to rely on it, thinking that you can beat me and so on?"

The eyes of Scorpio Sword are very interested, looking at Chen Fan, Wen Sheng speaks.

Other Tianjun, also have a smile.

Jindan, surrounded by fifteen Tianjun, is like a scorpion in the middle of the scorpion. How do you want to make it, they are all in them. The Heavenly Kings are curious, and Chen Beixuan, who is invincible in his debut, will decide in the end.

Health, or death.

They are all between them.

"My trip is for the Emperor Mountain. If you let it go, you can spare your life. If you don't let it, the sword is smashed." Chen Fanyi's sleeves, plain tone, like killing the top ten kings, The five great devils, like pigs and dogs.

"Humph."

"The kid is arrogant."

"act recklessly."

that moment.

I don't know how many days are angry.

Why is Yuan Ying called Tianjun? They comprehend the law and can control the power of a law. One is the law of heaven and earth. When you are angry, the mountains and rivers collapse and the scenery is eclipsed. And what is the terrible sight of the dozens of Heavenly Kings?

"Booming!"

Within a hundred miles, I don’t know how many peaks burst, the earth collapsed, and countless magical auras were torn apart.

Many of the monks who were close to each other did not even scream at them, and they burst into blood. The elders and arrogant people are retreating. They have gone to dozens of miles away, and they are gods, and they have to go backwards.

Only Chen Fan stood up and still was unmoved.

However, he still has no momentum at all, and in the face of the horror of many Heavenly Kings, it is as weak as an ant. Like a small boat, it will be destroyed at any time in the sea. All those who support Chen Fan, seeing this scene, are in a tight heart.

"Chen Beixuan, I am waiting for you to hate deeply. But it is my disciples who are killed by you. If you are shackled, you will surrender the mystery of your Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, and the income in the fairy soil. I can spare you. One life. Otherwise, when Tianjun is angry, not only you, even your whole family, can’t be saved!”

Shen Yan Tian Jun opened.

The red-haired man, covered in flames, looks rough, practical and delicate, and his eyes are shining with greed.

"It turned out to be."

God is in vain.

These heavenly kings are not coming for any hatred. It is directed at the horror secrets of Chen Fan Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, as well as the mystery of his body. Now it also includes the fairy law in Xiantu. Such a mysterious fairyland, Chen Fan will enter in April, there will be income.

‘Tianjun, are they so despicable? ’

For a moment, the gods were shocked, especially after seeing the greed of the eyes of their own Emperor, who could not conceal the greed, the heart was even more sad.

"Yes, good. Chen Beixuan, if you hand over the **** medicine in the fairy soil, I can let you go. Even the old can tell the Emperor Mountain, let go of your family. Of course, before, you have to go to my medicine. In front of the tomb of the Emperor Shenzong, the dagger was nine times, and he kept the tomb for a hundred years. To show the majesty of my immortality.

All the Heavenly Kings nodded, even the old ancestors of Fudu, all opened their mouths with few teeth, and grinned.

Chen Fangang wants to step out, listen to this sentence, look up and ask:

"The matter of the Emperor Mountain, is there a drug god?"

"Yes, immortality is the same with the gas. If you dare to kill my god, the **** of the gods, how can the Emperor God sit and watch? My family, but the **** of the gods, for this matter to the emperor's palm to teach." Old does not die, hair The vulgar ancestors, who are sparsely sparse, are nodding their heads and saying:

"How, do you answer...."

His words have not been finished.

Chen Fan has crossed the sky and emptied out of the air, punching out a punch, bombarding the old face of Fudu's ancestors, exploding his half face, numerous golden gods spurting out, blood stained the sky, three or four only The remaining teeth are flying out. The whole person was even beaten by Chen Fan. He flew out and flew out for dozens of miles. He rumbling and smashing many peaks.

"On your own, let me ask for mercy?"

Chen Fan took back his fist, and his **** fist still had blood.

He is still in Tsing Yi as snow, but he does not have the slightest momentum. But standing in the void, looking around, scanning a dozen Tianjun, but like the ancient gods face the dust, not the slightest fear, but the pressure of the audience, the king is nine days.

that moment.

The entire ancient demon is dead, and everyone can't believe it.

PS: The first is more, the author continues to write the second more ^_^