Rebirth – City Cultivation

Bang.

What a horror scene is the corpse of tens of thousands of feet high? Like a mountain of blasting, countless golden **** bones, blood of God accompanied by broken limbs, fell from the heavens and earth, fell into the lake, each one, smashed hundreds of feet of high waves.

"White River lost?"

Zhong Tianjun is stunned.

God has spread the name of Baihe, and it has been spread all over the world for tens of thousands of years. This is the super strongman after the Emperor of the Emperor, even if some of the Emperor, or the foundation of a certain Tianzong, can’t claim it. Shengbai River. Especially the ‘诛神矛’ in the hands of the White River, how terrible is the power? Can hurt God! But still lost.

"what!"

Baihe screams.

Although it was only the body collapsed, Chen Fan’s trip has already hit him hard. Only see, in the endless bones of blood, a golden light rises into the sky, it is a true white river. However, he was covered in the body, and a crack appeared in the road. The gold armor was broken, the head was scattered, and the corner of the mouth was still full of blood.

"How can I lose!"

Baihe does not believe.

The energy of the whole gods of the Emperor Mountain gathered on him, and with the spear of the gods, couldn’t help Chen Fan’s blow? This confidence in the White River has had a huge impact.

"In the mid-term of the Yuan Ying, I will kill you, such as killing chickens."

Chen Fan stepped on his foot.

Bang.

For example, Taishan fell to the sea, and even the White River was stepped into the lake from the sky, causing a huge wave. Even the bottom of the sea was heavily trampled out of a huge pothole.

"Ah!"

The White River broke out with a terrible roar. He was surrounded by layers of golden fire, burning wildly, and even turned into blood, and even the blood was motivated. The light chain of the gods of the emperor's mountain road is blessed on him, so that the breath of the white river does not fall and rises stronger, and the spears in the hands are more like piercing the sky.

But Chen Fan looked at him coldly and his feet did not move.

Xuanwu, Qingdi, Kunpeng, Leize, Shengmo, and the Sixth God of the Avenue are all in harmony. The mighty sacred wheel rotates slowly. The power of terror is exerted on the White River, and he is stepping on the bottom of the lake, even with The strength of Chen Fan’s feet is getting heavier and heavier. The body of Baihe’s body is actually making a squeaky sound, like a piece of glass being squashed.

Chen Fan is ready to crush the White River into pieces with his feet!

This is exactly the way that Baihe killed the elders of Lei.

"Be bold, let go of the White River God!"

The elders of the Emperor Mountain were eclipsed and screamed.

"I said, since you are not willing to bow your head, then you will pay back your teeth and blood to the blood. Put all the blood debts of your emperor on my Chinese people, go back thousands of times!"

Chen Fan stepped on the white river and his voice was as cold as ice.

"If you kill an elder of my family, I will trample on a **** of your emperor. You kill my billionaire compatriots, and I will wash your emperor's mountain, and take your whole path up and down, all disciples, all killed!"

When he said it.

The soles of the feet are still working hard, and everyone is shocked to see. God will Baihe under the golden giant feet of Chen Fan, struggling wildly, and even wielding a spear and leaving a huge hollow. But it didn't work at all. Chen Fan was ruthlessly stepping on it. Just like the pressure of a million-ton water press, it was necessary to crush the white river from head to tail into a powder!

"kill!"

this moment.

The elders can no longer sit still.

I saw that Huaguang, from the top of the Emperor God, rose to the sky. A shrine of earth-shattering, from the hands of these white robe elders. Every hit, the earth is moving, let the lake tumbling, the mountain is broken, and the dollar is strong.

Knife, sword, scorpion, axe, hammer...

Twenty or thirty different different treasures, slammed down.

Every way, there is endless glory, just like the slamming of the gods. Any monk who saw it was eclipsed. How terrible is the power of twenty or thirty Tianjun? Even if they are only pseudo-yuan infants, the system is incomplete and still stunned to the extreme. Even if the area is thousands of miles away, at this moment, it will be instantly smashed into pieces.

"A group of fly locusts."

Chen Fan waved his hand, just like driving away the mosquitoes and flies, and easily shot several pieces of Tianbao.

He was made into an immortal golden body, and the nine spirits were added, and the flesh was terrible. Even if it is only the law at the moment, but those Tianbao's strongest blows, they can also pull out the wounds of Zhang Chang in Chen Fan's body. Compared with Chen Fan, who is up to a dozen miles away, it is harmless. On the contrary, Chen Fan hits the ground and moves like a meteor hitting the earth.

Those Yuan Ying elders.

It can be said that if you rub it, you will die if you die.

"puff."

There is a Yuan Ying elder who does not hurry and is beaten by Chen Fan. In an instant, I saw only seven or eight heavy Huaguang lights on him, but it was useless. Under the boundless power, the elders and even the body of the body with the body secret treasure, and even the Yuan Ying, as many as Chen Fan hit, smashed into pieces.

"kill!"

The elders have blood red eyes.

They control the Tianbao, every hit, they are all moving. Shen Hong was shocked and left another wound in Chen Fan’s body. Even the elders, the same as the law, but only a hundred feet high, can not help Chen Fan a punch, vomiting blood violently, the bones broken and do not know how many roots.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth seem to have been cracked, the dome broke open, and countless cloud storms burst out of it. Above the earth, it is a huge wave that is thousands of feet high. Numerous monks, once retired, and went thousands of miles away, barely stopped.

"hiss."

that moment.

I don’t know how many monks are sucking a cold breath.

For the first time, many people saw the Yuan Ying monk's full force, and so many days, Jun joined forces. That kind of power, destroying the earth, can't imagine!

"It's too strong, the power of Yuan Ying is as good as it is! Even if my generation has been practicing for another thousand years, I am afraid that it will not reach this point for 10,000 years. No wonder it is called Tianjun, and the balance is equal!"

Some old Jin Dan tears.

"Yuan Yingqiang, but Chen Beixuan is stronger, he is a manpower enemy twenty or thirty yuan infants, but also to suppress the gods to white river. How horrible is the mana? Just look at his ten thousand feet high law, I am Since the ages, no one has had such a high law except for the gods."

Other monks have a serious face.

The law is also the same as the mana, and the ordinary yuan is in full force, and the gods will be three thousand feet. Chen Fan has a height of 100,000 feet. Even if it is tricky, the reality is not so high, but it is too horrible. Explain that Chen Fan’s mana is far better than Yuan Ying’s mid-term.

"Not necessarily, maybe it is the secret law, this kind of great power, will inevitably consume huge, I do not believe that Chen Beixuan can always maintain such a high law!" Someone is cold.

really.

With the fight.

Chen Fan’s injuries increased more and more, and his law really shrank, from 100,000 feet to 90,000 feet, then eight thousand feet, seven thousand feet. It has been reduced by two or three thousand feet.

The elders saw that they were all shocked.

"Kill, this kid can't stand it!"

God will smash the White River, and the flames of the whole body will be turned into blood, and the layers will burn. The roots and eyelids will turn red and shoot two beams. Suddenly bursting:

"open!"

Chen Fan’s one foot seems to be unable to suppress and vaguely lifted him up.

The elders outside are even more mad, and they are all sacred, and they are shocking, shooting, and swords and swords. In Chen Fanfa, they left a huge scar and cooperated with Baihe. In the end, the elders joined forces to make a hit, and turned into a eternal glory of hundreds of brilliance and colorful bursts.

That blow, the heavens and the earth are trembled, and even the heavenly kings lose their color.

Twenty or thirty yuan infants teamed up with one blow, how terrible!

Xiao Man and others can't help but shrink their hearts. Xu family sisters, even holding their breath, wide-eyed, staring at the battlefield, not afraid to miss a trace.

Many people understand.

This blow, I am afraid it will be divided into success and death!

"Just by you, I want to resist!"

Chen Fan snorted, and there was no joy or no sorrow in his eyes, and he was shocked by nothing.

Everyone saw that Chen Fan slowly reached out and seven rivers of Xuan Ming were entangled in the palm of Chen Fan, gradually gathering and condensing into a small ball. The small ball, all in black, is like a dyed ink, but look closely, the layers inside are stacked, I don't know how many gods are brewing. This is just the beginning.

Xuanwu, Qingdi, Kunpeng, Lei Ze, Sheng Mo, Avenue.

The whole six gods and thunders gathered together in the hands of Chen Fan. The small ball, turned into six colors, slowly turned, like a void can not bear, forming a black hole. In the black hole, there is a horror that makes the whole world horrified.

Chen Fan opened, the sound is nine days!

"But, my attack, I wanted to leave it to the Emperor of God. Since you are looking for death, let you first try the taste of God."

Chen Fan finished.

The six-color ball in the palm of the hand jumped and slammed into the dozens of elders of the Emperor Mountain.

"Great magic!"

"Six extinct gods!"

Each of these is enough to kill a Yuan Ying with six gods. The six additions, the power of the geometric increase, the horror to the absolute, far beyond the imagination of the stars.

This is the real god, the real great magic!

It is from the depths of the distant Xinghe River, the ancient holy land town of the name of the gods. When it is the most powerful, it is said to condense ninety-nine kinds of gods and thunders. Although there are only six kinds of Chen Fan, the power is still terrible. How much more than a thousand times stronger than the ‘big five elements of the gods’ put on the earth?

"not good!"

that moment.

Even the black robe gods have changed color and blurted out.

The white robe elders, even more shocked, set up the dawn, desperately back.

But it is already late.

Leifa claims to be the fastest in the universe, and he is too lazy to be named. The crowd only saw that the six-color ball hit the void, and then a slight meal, the six colors slammed open, swept a thousand miles.

"boom!"

Numerous monks who watched the war in the distance, only felt that the eyes were black, the six senses were all closed, and all the voices, all visions, all senses, all colors were lost. Among the heavens and the earth, only black, blue, white, yellow, dark, Xuan six colors.

Huh.

After waiting for a long time, when the six colors faded. The talents saw the scene before the eyes.

"hiss!"

At that moment, everyone sucked a cold breath.

The entire lake, centered on the Emperor Mountain, except for the Emperor Mountain, is a thousand miles away, all turned into nothingness. All the mountains, all the water, all the islands, all the militia buildings, including twenty or thirty yuan infants, disappeared. Only Chen Fan is left alone, and he will be towering into the sky!

A thunder.

Destroy the enemy!

PS: The third is more, the author continues to write the fourth, today said a lot of writing ^_^