Rebirth – City Cultivation

at this time.

In the entire hall, with Chen Fan's words, Yaque is silent, and the faces of the ancestors are stiff to the extreme. In particular, the cold moon sword master, the longevity lord, etc., can not believe that Chen Fan dare in the face of many ancestors and even countless monks, in the opening ceremony, murder.

Be aware of the moment.

All day long, I don’t know how many monks and mortals are watching the scenes in the temple through the ‘the sky’. Chen Fanna saw the murder of the Black Buddha ancestor and was witnessed by hundreds of millions of people. Even if the Emperor of God is here, I am afraid that there will be three points of scruples.

"Hey!"

At this time, the body of the black Buddha's ancestors fell to the outside of the hall. Everyone looked at it and saw it. It looked like a virtual, non-virtual, real, non-real, shining golden light weapon, deeply inserted in the head of the black Buddha's ancestors, wearing his purple house and the sea of ​​knowledge, and died. The dead nail was on the ground outside the temple, and the shape of the weapon was gradually blurred, and it was impossible to see what it was. There were a few monks who were watching the monks, and they were slamming on the body with blood, and they all jumped to the sides.

"Chen Beixuan, you... how dare you?"

A black light flew out of the corpse, and it was the Yuan Ying of the ancestors of the Black Buddha. He was only one inch in size, and he was covered in misty fog. He was terrified, and his face was still inexplicable. He did not believe that Chen Fan dared to kill him in public. At this moment, his eyes widened and he glared at Chen Fan, and he burst into exclamation.

"Noisy!"

Chen Fan just waved his sleeves.

"Hey!"

The Yuan Ying of the ancestors of the Black Buddha was completely shattered by the volley.

See this scene.

All the monks, all face madness, especially the ancestors of the Yuan Ying, are even more complex, gloomy to the extreme. Chen Fan’s destructive body is serious, but it is not an unforgivable thing.

After all, in the realm of Yuan Ying, it is very easy to change your body. There are various secrets. Just like breaking a person's leg on the earth, although it is an offence, the sin does not die.

Can destroy the Yuan Ying in public.

This is killing! The spirit is gone! Still in front of many ancestors.

Some ancestors, just want to block, but late. At this moment, the face is more than a cold, and there is a faint fluctuation in the body. Especially the main character of the cold moon sword, surrounded by twenty-four rounds of the moon, eager to try, seems to pop up.

"Chen Tianjun, what is your intention?"

Jinghai ancestors changed their face and asked.

"The old guy of the Black Buddhism is not inferior to this seat. This seat just wants to teach him a little. I didn't expect him to be able to keep up with me, too weak."

Chen Fan shook his head and seemed to regret it.

But other ancestors, all of them frowned, especially the elders of the Black Buddha in the temple, almost picked up. That is the ancestor of the Black Buddhism. He practiced 12,000 years and was proficient in the seventeen kinds of black Buddha sects. He is known as the ‘not bad King Kong Luohan’. Generally, Tianjun holds Tianbao, and may not be able to hurt him. He is the same as Fudu's ancestors.

As a result, Chen Fan actually said that he was too weak and could not stand it?

Your sister.

Some monks wanted to refute, but they found that the black ancestors did not block Chen Fan’s glimpse. The heavenly monarchs in the temple know the truth and look at the illusory golden long scorpion. They know that Chen Fan will practice some kind of earth-shattering God to read the secret technique and kill one at a glance.

But the monks outside the temple, and the ordinary people everywhere, do not understand, I really think that the Black Buddha ancestors are too weak.

"Hey, that black bald head, I thought it was very strong before I jumped out. As a result, I was killed by one eye. I didn't do it."

"Yeah, it’s true that Chen Tianjun killed him."

"The next person offends the superior, it should be killed."

Many people talk about it.

"The mouth is yellow!"

All the ancestors, the angry body is shaking. In particular, the ancestors of the celestial beast, Tianzong, step by step, finger Chen Fan, indignation to the extreme.

This is a big man with a height of two, wearing only trousers, surrounded by a animal skin, waisted upper body, muscles like a knot, roots like iron water, the body painted many tattoos of the beasts, like the tower In general, very rough. It is necessary to know that the beast of Tian Yu and the anti-Buddha celestial domain, the royal ancestors and the black ancestors, the relationship is the best.

"Ok?"

Chen Fan snorted with a sigh of relief, looking at him, and the golden light flashed.

"Hey!"

In the void, the electric light was blown up again, and there seemed to be a stream of light. This time, the ancestors were ready, and they all looked at Dafa and observed them carefully. It is faintly visible, it is a long-length golden long cymbal, and even some people can see that the dragon is painted on it, as if the dragon is hovering around.

"Give me a drive!"

The ancestors of the ancestors are arrogant.

He was prepared early, the mana in the body was raging, his body was flashing, and the beasts of the beasts and monsters were lit at the same time, such as the same long scroll, the arrogant, the giant tiger, the golden wing, the fire, the phoenix , the cold leopard... even the swallowing figure.

Yushen Tianzong is famous for driving the soul of the beast. After killing the monster, the soul is incorporated into the body, and it can be repaired into a 'mortal warrior'. Power is strong to the extreme, not only the body is strong, when the enemy is enemies, it can also release the warriors of the beasts and turn them into torrents to fight more. With this hand-in-hand, the beasts of the beasts are arrogant and ruthless.

"Roar!"

At that moment, the entire hall seemed to be filled with countless monsters, the horror of power, and even the entire monk monk was frightened. Many congenital monks even slammed and were crushed on the ground.

If it is not on the main hall, countless patterns will develop from the development and resist most of the power. I am afraid that even the Jindan monks may not be able to stand.

"too horrible?"

Even Xiao Man was amazed.

The cultivation of this ancestral ancestor is absolutely one of the many ancestors in the temple.

"The ants are average."

Chen Fan disdainfully smiled and did not move. The golden god, pierced the void, turned into a golden beam, and instantly penetrated dozens of beast souls.

Those sorcerers who claim to be incapable of killing, when they touch the golden gods, are like buttersing a long knife, and the cold snow meets boiling water, and instantly melts away.

"Hey!"

In the incredible gaze of the ancestors of the ancestors, the gods directly penetrated his forehead and penetrated into his knowledge of the sea. This time, he was brought to the body with a baby, and he was nailed to the front of the hall.

The ancestors of the royal beast could not understand when they died, how could their own beastly spirits be so vulnerable. In fact, not only did he not understand, but many ancestors were frightened in the entire hall.

‘Hey, dare to resist my “Wanhua Shenbing” with the method of fighting the soul and swearing, just looking for death. ”

Only Chen Fan sneered.

The Wanhua Shen Bing is the first-class **** of the world to kill and kill. If the ancestors of the beasts resist with the flesh, they can block one or two. Resist in the way of God's mind, it is like an egg touching a stone.

If you say that Chen Fan’s golden **** is the steel that is tempered to the extreme. Then the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors are all a piece of cotton candy. How can it not be easily cut off?

"Who else?"

This time, Chen Fan looked around, even the cold moon sword master, could not help but lower his head.

When Chen Fan killed the ancestors with the power of ruining and ruining, everyone finally understood that the deep gap between them and Chen Fan was not the same as the gap between Yuan Ying and Jin Dan, Jin Dan than Yuan Ying. Scorpio.

In front of Chen Fan, Yuan Ying can be said to be vulnerable.

In the end, the lord of the longevity celestial domain could no longer sit still, knowing that if this continues, everyone’s arrogance will be suppressed by Chen Fan. The middle-aged man in a blue robe got up and said:

"Chen Tianjun, the two ancestors of the Black Buddha and the Royal Beast, there is no disobedience, why do they kill them, and ask Tianjun to give an explanation."

"Yes. The beast has always been a man of anger, and he has not clashed with the Beiqiong faction. Chen Tianjun killed him. I will not wait."

"Yes, there is no reason to kill people, you have to give an explanation."

"Please ask Tianjun to see."

Other Heavenly Kings saw that they were the strongest long-lived patriarchs, and they all felt shocked and talked.

They did not believe that Chen Fan, for a few words, dared to kill anyone at the place.

For a time, the hall was full of excitement.

Even the elders, Zhao Xianxian, and Qing Shi San are all slightly changed, fearing to stir up public anger. Only the sages of the old gods are there, and the reign of the martial arts sects, if even a group of Xiaoyuan babies can not be suppressed, that is a joke.

"Explanation?"

Chen Fan’s head is like a smile on his face. "My Chen Beixuan murders, need to explain to you? What are you counting?"

This statement is out.

The audience was stunned, and many of the ancestors changed at the same time. Even the long-lived lord of the middle-aged robes could not help but change their look. Chen Fan is very strong. They also admit that Chen Fan is strong, but Chen Fan is so humiliating to everyone, no matter how good the temper can not stand. There is also a five-step splash of blood! The tempered Tianjun, even more leaping from the table, angered and pulled the sword.

At this time.

I saw Chen Fan slowly getting up.

He carried his hands on the steps of the main hall and walked down step by step. The steps are nine hundred and ninety-nine, which symbolizes that the Beiqiong faction is nine days high.

"Da da!"

Chen Fan stepped down step by step. There was no trace of breath on his body, but there was an invisible pressure. It appeared in the hall out of thin air, so that all Yuan Ying seemed to be speechless.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan, walked through the hall and came outside the hall.

At that moment, the entire Emperor Mountain, including the wilderness, all the eyes of the people, all gathered in Chen Fan.

"What is he?" The people were puzzled.

"This guy won't be prepared..." Someone suddenly wants to understand something and slams a cold breath.

"not good!"

The long-lived lord, the middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, has a look of change.

But it is already late.

Seeing Chen Fan carrying his hands and squatting, there is no trace of energy fluctuations in the whole body, but like the emperor who is on the verge of nine days.

"Don't you have an explanation?"

"Well, my Chen Beixuan will give you an explanation today!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Seeing Chen Fan suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, rising to the sky. That Jinhong is so embarrassing, so vast, like the long rainbow that runs through the sky, almost in a blink of an eye, just thousands of miles away, beyond the eyes of everyone.

And that goal is just north.

Directly refer to the drug gods!

PS: Today, there are two more, the author adjusts the rest of the work, and it will explode at the end of tomorrow.