Rebirth – City Cultivation

That **** mang, very smashing deep, with a sinister scarlet radiance, full of the power of **** and evil, as if the abyss devil hit a blow. Almost at the moment when everyone did not react, I swept through the sky and slammed it on Chen Fan. Blood Mang directly tears Chen Fan's body and shoots it out for a long time. He penetrates a large hole in the clouds and dyes it into blood.

"Chen Zhenjun!"

At that moment, I don't know how many people exclaimed.

Old Qinglong, Tang Yin, Chen Yu and others are even more savvy. Countless people sitting in front of the TV and the Internet jumped up more directly, and even nervously forgot to breathe.

No one expected that this change would happen when Chen Fan swept invincible and crushed all the aliens.

But the next second.

Chen Fan’s figure appeared a few meters away.

He carried his hands and walked in the air, as if he had expected it. Before the **** smashed, only Chen Fan moved too fast, leaving a phantom split.

"what."

In the void, there was a scorn.

The voice is very old, with a hint of evil, just like the two pieces of metal rubbing each other, like the old night and night, very harsh. With just one click, many monks couldn’t help but cover their ears.

"Can you escape me, do you find me?"

A figure emerges out of thin air.

It is shrouded in a black mist, and there are countless black air flows around it, like a worm crawling on it. Through the black fog, everyone can only see a pair of scarlet **** eyes. A few feet of blood mans swallowed out of the shackles, making a thorny thorn in the air. The slamming blow of the sky just now was shot by his eyes. The black fog figure appeared, the horrible fluctuations, the moment is like a storm, sweeping a hundred miles, like an ancient mountain, the entire Chuzhou monk, only the liver and gallbladder cracked, heart shake.

‘Terror, it’s too horrible! Far more powerful than Jindan. Is this Yuan Ying? ’

Everyone is at a loss.

Including the old Qinglong, Chen Jiuyang, Tang Yuanqing and other people, the eyes are bursting with the fine mans, the whole body muscles are tight to the extreme, the mana is even more frantic, desperately resisting this power.

Under congenital, I couldn’t help myself, my legs and feet were soft and I fell down on the ground.

The black fog figure stood in the void, like a demon god, and there was no shot at all. Only a faint power was suppressed, and the 100,000 practitioners in Chuzhou were abolished. In the sky, there are only a few innate Jindan, but they can still support it.

"You are good, no wonder you can kill them."

The black mist looked at Chen Fan and nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

Yu Xu, worthy of being a blood elder. Hundreds of alien Jindan death and injury, in the eyes of this mysterious strong, as if not worth mentioning, just dead a cat and dog.

"You can cultivate a golden dragon in a small place like Saturn. You are qualified to be a slave to your ancestors. Now, kneel down, loyal to me, this ancestor will give you the glory." The black fog figure said It is proud of its tone and condescending, letting Chen Fan beg for mercy, just like a gift.

Chen Fan took the hand and smiled coldly:

"What do you count, the district Yuan Ying, and dare to let me kneel?"

"Ok?"

The black fog is very angry.

It was just a glance, the entire Chuzhou was shaken, and countless pieces of glass were shattered.

Many low-level practitioners feel a sigh, such as a giant hammer on the chest, swaying, uncomfortable vomiting. Some ordinary people like Jiang Hua fell to the ground on the spot, and the five officials bleed. If the "Sunday Star River" is motivated, and everyone will be sheltered, I am afraid that thousands of people will die.

‘Only a glimpse of power, it’s horrible. If it is really shot, I am afraid that the whole Chuzhou can't hold a blow. This is Yuan Ying, the real power of Yuan Ying! ’

Old Qinglong and others roared in their hearts.

Although Yuan Ying has always existed, but the people of the earth have never really seen it. Only occasionally there is a sudden fluctuation in a certain place. It seems that there are Yuan Yingjiao, they can analyze the strength of Yuan Ying through some traces of the battlefield. But those Yuan Ying are all at the touch, Kunlun did not get much information.

today.

When the power of Yuan Ying is fully presented to the world.

Zhuque, Chu Minghui, including Lao Qinglong, have to admit that they far underestimate the power of Yuan Ying. That is the power of countless times over Jindan. Don't say that one hundred golden dragons, even two hundred or three hundred, are not necessarily Yuan Ying's opponents. That is the difference between vitality and law, and they are not in the same field at all.

"Don't think that you can kill Yu Xu, etc., dare to yell with my ancestors. You are not a Yuan Ying, you don't know the power of Yuan Ying. Young people, Your Majesty, loyal to me, I can look at your face. I have to spare the Beiqiong faction. Otherwise, I will wash the whole Chuzhou, let these tens of thousands of people, and be buried for the elders of my family." The black fog sneer, sound like a nightingale, very sharp.

"Try it and kill you like a chicken."

Chen Fan is proud of the mountains and clouds, surrounded by the **** wreckage of hundreds of alien Jindan, spread over most of the sky. He is black and black, with long hair, and is covered in a layer of golden glow, such as the gods dust.

"Bold."

The black fog is angry.

It is really angry at this moment, and the black mist of terror spreads to the horizon and turns the whole sky into a dark dead zone. The **** figure stands in the void, and the eyes burst out of the flaming blood, which is like the demon of the region.

‘ 哧 哧. ’

Some human cultivators, accidentally contaminated with that black mist, instantly the whole person was gray and gray, the body was declining, and the blood was exhausted and died. It is the innate strong, but also screaming, a knife to fall off his arm, and even smashed half of the body, barely get rid of the invasion of black fog.

"Everyone is careful, all go to the city of Chuzhou, don't touch the black fog, they are dangerous."

Chen Jiuyang and others are squatting.

Zhou Tianxing River sword array inspired, bursting out of the white light, to protect Chuzhou and Yunwushan, to resist the invasion of the black fog. In addition to this, the vegetation is withered, the river is dry, and the earth is turned into black soil. The whole world is like entering the magic domain. Many of the slow-running monks were directly eroded by the human skin, leaving only a section of the white skeleton falling on the road.

"Da da."

At this moment, countless viewers who watched the scene through the lens, even the teeth were shaking.

so horrible.

They even saw that a Jindan monk, accidentally contaminated with the black mist, was screaming and screaming, and his mana was so frantically surging that he was busy for seven or eight minutes before he barely wiped out the black mist. In this way, it was also pale and badly hurt.

A mist can hurt Jin Dan.

Then, this day, the black fog that swept the sun and the moon, how much horror?

"Is this the true strength of Yuan Ying? Too strong, unable to resist, one person can sweep the whole earth, can Chen Zhenjun really win?"

At that moment, everyone, including Lao Qinglong and others, was heavy in their hearts.

Countless eyes, from Chuzhou, from Jiangnan Province, from all over the world, gathered to Chen Fan. At this time, Chen Fan has become the last hope of the earth.