Rebirth – City Cultivation

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked, seven gossip, as if an earthquake.

The crowd is very different. This is a hidden world. There will be no earthquakes since ancient times. How can this happen? Is this small world long-lived and going to collapse?

"Someone is outside, attacking the world." A golden Dan commander, his face said solemnly.

"Impossible, here is the Emperor Mountain Tianzhu, who dares to attack? Not afraid of my emperor's mountain to destroy his nine?" The general commanders were surprised and flew out of the castle.

But it is too late.

boom! boom! boom!

The whole small world trembled three times. Once more intense than once, in the end, the heavens and the earth were broken. A golden rainbow running through the sun and the moon slammed into the void and rushed into the world.

The people looked up.

See Jin Hongzhong, standing in the figure of a man in Tsing Yi, his black hair is black and sturdy, his skin is crystal clear like jade, and the root hair is like gold casting. It is dazzling and like a god. Beside the man, he followed a long hair and waist, a slender purple girl, and the girl was hovering in the dragon.

There have been Chinese people who have seen Chen Fan and Xiao Man, and their body shape is shocking.

"It’s my family and the saint!"

"Tianjun did not give up on us to save us."

"Chen Tianjun, you have to avenge my Chinese people and avenge many elders of my family!"

Countless Chinese people have tears in their faces, brushing their knees, and desperately criticizing Chen Fan and Xiao Man. More people are screaming. They have endured for too long, and they have been bullied for too long, and finally wait until Chen Fan arrives.

"Really Chen Beixuan? How did he come out?"

Many of the emperors of the Emperor Mountain were inexplicable and did not receive any news. Is the Ten Heavenly Kings all furnishings, let Chen Fan rush out of the fairy land? But many people have already raised a little bit in their hearts.

"You, **** it!"

Chen Fan’s body shrouded the golden light, his feet on the ground, and the murderousness in his eyes, almost as thin as the real, shocking the whole void.

How powerful is his god, and almost a moment, he swept through the whole small world and saw with his own eyes how the Chinese people were bullied. Before he left, there were more than 300 million Chinese people, but now there are only more than 200 million.

In just a few months, nearly 100 million people died.

This **** bloody debt, the entire sect of the Emperor Mountain, can not be washed.

"boom!"

Chen Fan shot directly.

How horrible is it that he is angry with his shot?

In the void, I saw a golden light, like a slap in the sky, slamming through the void, sweeping the sky thousands of feet.

now.

Chen Fan is eager to use the supreme power to motivate the Aoki. But the Aoki fighters at this time are not as strong as the Earth. Almost a brush. All the Jindan monks within a few tens of miles were all cut into two by Chen Fan.

"what."

that moment.

The monk in the sky is like a rain.

Innumerable residual limbs, broken bones, pale golden blood, scattered all over the sky. With just this knife, there are hundreds of emperors in the mountains. Chen Fan’s next knives were squatting on a castle, smashing the ten-mile fortress into two halves, sitting in the hundreds of Jindan monks and thousands of congenital heads. Was killed.

"Chen Beixuan, you dare!"

From all over the world, I rushed to the nine Huaguang.

That nine Huaguang, each breath has reached a half-step Tianjun peak, not much weaker than the Tianzong elders. Every one of them wears a silver armor and repairs it as a horror. It is the emperor's mountain in this prison!

Each of them, if left in the wild, can be used as a top five elders. It is also the level of the ancestral ancestor of some Tianjun family. Jindan is in more than seven products, and the body is more carrier-oriented.

In this way, the nine people joined forces, even if they faced Yuan Ying Tian Jun, they could barely resist a moment.

However, Chen Fan only turned his wrists, and his knives smashed into the void, like a knife-cutting water, between the heavens and the earth, a fluttering stroke.

"Stab."

The void was cracked by Chen Fan.

A huge crack of seven or eight hundred feet, emerged from the air.

And the nine heavenly men, including seven or eight, were on the spot by Chen Fanyu into two pieces, together with the soul of the soul, with all the goldens. Only one person, the farthest away, was only wiped by the knife, but the body was also opened, only the soul fled, scared the liver and gallbladder.

"hiss."

that moment.

All the Emperor Mountain soldiers and the commanders took a breath.

The Nine Great Heavens will be the strongest force in addition to the gods here. In the face of Heavenly Kings, they may not retreat. Even Chen Fan can't stop it. How terrible is this Chen Beixuan? The Chinese people who were worried about Chen Fan were even shouting loudly and horrified.

"Chen Beixuan, you really violated the majesty of my emperor, and the enemy of my ancestors? My Emperor Mountain will never let you go!"

The last one, while fleeing, sang loudly.

"dead."

Chen Fan did not pay attention to it, his eyes were cold as a sword, and he stepped out, directly bringing the spirit of the day to Jin Dan, and volleying into a crush. Known as the immortal Jin Dan, he was also trampled out of thin air, turning into countless ray bursts.

"kill."

Xiao Man, Lin Wuhua and others, flew out from behind Chen Fan, each face is full of frost, and the sword is killed by those who are leading the leader. Especially small, Zhou Shengzhen Long sent out an angry dragon, a pretty face, long full of tears and sorrow.

This is her clan from childhood to big.

Many people have also given her snacks, fruits, patted her little head and watched her grow up. Nowadays, relatives and friends are not there, and the country is ruined. How can Xiao Man not be sad?

"The owner is slow, wait for the old slave."

Zhao Xianxian and Yi Zun are behind him.

When they met the Jindan monks who couldn’t deal with Xiao Man, they often smashed them out and volleyed them. The sages themselves are the big demon of the Xinghai, and the celestial celestial beings are cultivated in the earth in these days, and they devour a lot of heaven and earth. As a result of cultivation, it has long since entered an unfathomable realm. Nowadays, compared with Yuan Ying, only the law is in the process of robbing.

"kill and kill."

Many Chinese people also burst into the air, picking up stones, iron ropes, and iron shovel, and rushing toward the fierce prisoners and the emperor's mountain leaders. Although they are not as good as they are, but there are many people, and there are supporters such as Xiao Man and Yi Zun, the situation is one-sided.

"Chen Tianjun is careful, the **** who killed the elders will not leave."

There are Chinese old people who shouted.

"Reassured, I will not let him go."

Chen Fan bears his hands, his eyes are like a sword, staring at the center of the dungeon, the most magnificent and tall stone fort. Outside the stone wall, it depicts a heavy and yet important circle of law. It is the core of the whole small world. Among them, there is a powerful force crouching, and it is Yuan Yuan’s cultivation. It is obviously the **** of the emperor.

"boom!"

God will see that it cannot be concealed, turned into a golden light, and rises to the sky.

As soon as he appeared, the mighty power of the heavenly king spreads out in all directions. The people who are hundreds of miles away are dull in the chest, and countless Chinese people who are low-ranking are even more stunned and crushed. Stumbled to the ground.

"This is Tianjun?"

Countless people are in the air.

They did not have a positive contact with the Emperor God, but never thought that he was so horrible? Many Chinese monks who were originally confident in Chen Fan suddenly fell into the heart.

"Chen Tianjun, can he be his opponent?"

that moment.

Everyone stopped, including many Emperor Mountain leaders, and they also looked at the two in the sky. Everyone knows that it is not others who decide the fate of the entire Tianqiang and even the Chinese people. It is both of them.

"My name is Dragon, but it is the seventh **** under the seat of Emperor Mountain God. Chen Beixuan, you dare to break the law of the heavens, and kill the gods and gods. If you are shackled, please plead with God God to sin, and you can turn over and The whole family has a life, otherwise, the Emperor Mountain is angry, and you and the entire Chinese nation must be turned into powder!"

The foot of the flame chariot, wearing a golden armored helmet, covered in the gods, the majestic and infinite God will open.

Every sentence of his voice shook the void, letting the rocks collapse, the world swayed, and countless Chinese children were stunned.

"It's too strong, is this too strong? Can Chen Tianjun be an opponent?"

Many people are more suspicious in their hearts.

"Please plead guilty to your Emperor Mountain?" Chen Fan’s eyes slammed into Xu Huiguang, and the sound was like a railway:

"I will go to the Emperor Mountain in person, but it is to level your emperor's mountain, blood wash the entire central realm, and uproot your 100,000-year-old Taoist mountain. All those who are related to it, do their best, and pay homage to me with blood. The hero of the Chinese war dead!"

"Great courage!"

Dragon God will be angry.

The Emperor Mountain was ruled by the heavens for 100,000 years. Even when the Thunder Emperor was extremely prosperous, he did not dare to disrespect the Emperor Mountain. How can Chen Fan have the courage to dare to call the Emperor Shenshan?

"Well, Chen Beixuan, the entire Chinese, and even the northern colds, will be turned into powder because of your words. When my Emperor Shenshan blood washes the northern cold, you must regret it."

The dragon **** will finish, violently pull out a golden spear from behind, he drives the chariot, rumbling like a golden comet, rushing to Chen Fan. The spear of the **** is in his hand, shining with incomparable brilliance, and the spear tip tears the void, as if to pierce everything and destroy everything.

"It is the ‘ 穿 矛 ’ ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”

Many of the commanding soldiers have a shock and a smile.

But in the next moment, everyone was horrified at the same time.

"The ants are generally dead!"

I saw Chen Fan sticking out his hand and understating the grasping of the spear.

Then he folded his hands and slammed, and he turned the spear into two pieces. Later, in the incredible gaze of the dragon god, a punch was made and the dragon volley was flew out. At this point, Chen Fan did not even give up, his body shape turned into a golden light, and he hurriedly chased Xiaolong and continued to shoot.

"Hey."

Chen Fan didn't know how many punches he made, and he didn't know how many roots he had.

To the end.

When Chen Fan stepped on his foot, he slammed and slammed the dragon and the chariot under his seat directly into the depths of the small world, and knocked out a large pit with a radius of several kilometers, together with Yuan Ying’s body, Step on a meatloaf.

that moment.

The whole small world is dead. All the Emperor Mountain soldiers commanded the face, as if they were dead, they couldn’t believe it.

But Chen Fan’s anger is far from burning!

"kill!"

On that day, the entire Tianshen Mountain of the Emperor Mountain was turned into a **** sea. All the prisoners, soldiers, commanders, and even family members associated with the Emperor Mountain were all rejected by Chen Fan. Blood is spilling over the earth, making the river reddish!

"Not enough, not enough! The hatred of my family can only be washed with the blood of the Emperor Mountain!"

Chen Fangao drink.

His gaze, looking through the small world, looking at the northern wilderness, looking at the tens of millions of miles of the void, looking at the center of the wild, ruled for hundreds of thousands of years...

Emperor Mountain!