Rebirth – City Cultivation

Vol 2 Chapter 1091: Hit the door! (fifth)

"This Chen Beixuan I heard about it when I first came to Middle-earth. At that time, I also went to Naiqiong with the Nalan god. It is a pity, but it is an indigenous sect." Don't say the gods, the holy law, even one. The complete practice of the door was not found, and it took a lot of effort. I was so angry that I killed a lot of ants. I heard that he had recently made a lot of noise, and even the eight big aliens were taken over by him."

A blond man is brilliant, and both eyes are turned into golden men's mouths.

He seems to have a flame burning all over the body, shrouded in the golden gods, the most powerful in the crowd, has been cultivated to the peak of Jindan.

"Oh, what are the eight major aliens, a group of slaves. In the eyes of Stars and Stars, I am the only one who is a slave. The practice is not a slave, the system is incomplete, the blood is gone, and it is said that even the strongest days. The wild star has not been born into a **** for 100,000 years. I can easily sweep it when I teach it." The silver-winged youth sneered.

"Yes, Chen Beixuan defeated a group of slaves, and it is said that he still relied on the power of the sword. This is a repair. If you go to the Zongmen, you will be driven by me, and you will have some chances to live. Otherwise, wait for the ancestors. The anger, directly suppressing him, what the **** Beiqiong faction, may have to be slaughtered again by 'Yellow Brothers'." Others also laughed.

Chen Yuwen said that his body shape became more and more embarrassing, and he desperately made his eyes look and let Chen Fan endure.

Chen Fan walked indifferently.

Standing on the outermost periphery, most of them are the monks of the sea. They are calling for the rain in the outside world. They are here for a party. They are here, but they are humble and knee-shouldered. They have sly smiles on their faces and they have echoed the words of several young people.

Some of them swept Chen Fan and saw Chen Fan’s familiarity. He could hold it for a while and didn’t dare to recognize it.

But most of them don't look at it. After all, Chen Hao is just a servant. The relatives and friends of the servants are more despicable. What's more, Chen Fan has no cultivation atmosphere, and ordinary mortals.

There is a figure of enchanting charm, long waist and long legs, wearing a light blue cheongsam, a woman with a full-bodied buttocks on her hips, and she looks cold and confessed to Chen Fan:

"Several priests are respected, and they are all from the holy land. You are the mortal in your area. When you see your highmen, you are not allowed to look up, you are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to move. Only the Highness can ask for an answer."

Those of the Highness are great.

Even Chen Fan was asked not to be close, and he would stop at 100 meters and wait for questions.

‘Xiaofan, bear with patience, the Highness of the Highness is very big. The patriarchs are the ancestors of the great holy places. Don’t be offended. Chen Zhen finally couldn’t help but pass the sound.

Although he knows that Chen Fan was so powerful, he may even know that Chen Fan has a remarkable record recently. However, in the face of the immortal, they have a short tone of voice and desperately persuaded Chen Fan to obviously have no confidence in Chen Fan.

"Dog slaves, Your Highness will let you bring people, do you dare to confess privately?"

A congenital monk who was very close to the young people changed his face. He shot a thunder and a long whip and shot it with a blazing thunder. He beat him on Chen Hao and took Chen Hao out on the spot. Deep whip marks, three inches into the bone.

Chen Hao got up, his fists were close, and his eyes showed humiliation. But still walked silently to Chen Fan, concealing Chen Fan's eyes.

Chen Fan understands.

That look has only two words ‘bearing’.

Chen Fan stopped at the 100-meter limit and looked up. The young people each took on different women. The women were repaired at least above the sea of ​​God. There were even two congenital women. Chen Fan also had seen it on TV. He was famous and had the title of "Goddess" in the outside world. At this moment, but in the arms of the young people, his face showed a smile.

"Chen Chen, are you afraid of them like this?"

Chen Fan spoke.

As soon as he spoke, he was shocked. Many people who didn’t pay attention to him at all quickly turned their heads. Even the few high-spirited His Royal Highness, also frowned.

"Chen Chen, don't you tell your relatives, what is the rule?"

Zifa youth Yuan Xiao Leng.

He was angry, and the practitioners on the entire floor changed color, and he was sincere and fearful. Chen Hao slammed his knees and said with a respectful respect: "His Royal Highness has forgive me, my relative has never touched the high status of His Highness. He occasionally offended, please ask His Highness to look at Chen Hao's face and forgive. His sin."

"Look at your face? You are a servant in the district. The name of the deputy is hanging on the bright face. In fact, it is just a slave to my Taichu Temple. Also let me see your face?" Zifa youth sneered.

Chen Yuwen said that his body was stiff, but his head was more forceful, squatting on the floor, and finally bleeding.

Chen Fan looked around.

This year, Chen’s arrogant wrist was known as the first male of Tang Yuanqing’s father, Chen’s father, and Chen Tang’s younger brother, who was humbled and humbled at this moment.

Chen Fan does not know.

In the past six years, what happened in the end, torturing an iron-clad strong man so low.

But in his heart at the moment, there is only a slap in the face. For the purple hair youth, for those so-called His Royal Highness, for the Taichu Temple behind them, the Promise Dojo, the Sun Palace and even everyone.

"Snapped!"

When Chen Hao wanted to beheaded, he was stopped by Chen Fan and slowly and firmly pulled up.

"Bold!"

"How dare you get up when your Highness has not spoken?"

"act recklessly!"

At that moment, many practitioners changed at the same time, and the close-in-time monk also shot the thunder in his hand. However, this time, the more violent, with a terrible thunderstorm, not only swept to Chen Hao, but also Chen Fan also involved. Seeing its power, it is obvious that Chen Fanyi will be beaten into pieces.

"No."

Chen Yu’s look changed.

But it was already late, and Chen Fan waved the whip with a wave of his hand.

After this wave, everyone looked at his eyes completely differently.

"Cultivate the immortals?"

Even a few of His Highness were surprised, and his expression was gloomy. In their eyes, Chen Fanming is a mortal who has no breath. At this moment, he can smash the thunder of a congenital monk. It is obviously repaired to be in the body. This means that everyone has looked away.

"Hey, Xiaofan, why are you suffering?"

Chen Yu smiled.

He slowly stood up from the ground, his body gradually straightened, and finally straight as easy, there was no trace of flattering and embarrassing on his face, only a piece of silence.

"Well, this is like my cousin of Jinling, it is like a father." Chen Fan smiled.

"I have been for six years, and this little thing can't be anything. Xiaofan, I know that you have strong mana, but they can't help it. Every one of them stands behind a holy place and Yuan Ying ancestors. Once you provoke, it is a splash. Great disaster. I am not a big deal, but you are indeed the pride and hope of our entire Chen family." Chen Hao shook his head, he said it at the moment.

"Several Xinghai Dajiao children in the district killed and killed. The big Taichu Temple, the Promise Dojo, and the Sun Palace are all flat. Anyway, I was prepared to do so."

Chen Fan has a hand, and no one is talking.

"who are you?"

The purple-haired youth and the silver-winged youth include the most central Jinxiu youth, and at the same time, the discoloration, the horrible golden scent of the body, burst out in an instant, enveloped the audience, breathless and shattered.

At this time, it is obvious that someone has recognized Chen Fan and exclaimed:

"He is Chen Bei..."

The voice has not fallen.

Chen Fan has already rushed to the front of several young people like a phantom.

"not good!"

Several young people have changed at the same time.

But it is already late, oh, a few sounds are crisp and neat, and the sound of the bone marrow is violent. Then, I saw several figures flying back and forth, and some people even smashed the walls of the building and flew hundreds of feet away.

"Damn!"

These young people cried out madly. They all had Chen Fan’s fist in them. The bones didn’t know how many roots were broken. Even if Chen Fan was incomparable, he only used a force, but he almost blew them up with the flesh.

"How can you hurt me?"

Zifa youth Yuan Xiao arrogant.

His third eye opened, and there was a golden light in it, which was obviously a horrible magical power. However, Chen Fan directly stepped him on the ground, and the blood in his mouth was directly sprayed like a spring. The third eye was even inserted into the head by Chen Fan, and the raw ones were born:

"Is it you, take the son of my Jinling Chen family as a slave?"

"what!"

The purple hair youth is miserable.

Other young people saw it badly. At the same time, they turned to escape. Chen Fanyi reached out and grabbed the silver-winged youth into his palm. His hands were split and he directly tore the pair of silver wings on his back.

"No, my magical power."

The silver-winged youth is crying.

This is a very rare supernatural power called "Tianyi God", which is the two top Lingbao implanted in him. In the future, he will be promoted to the Yuan Ying, and he will be able to play the power of Tianbao. The speed is extremely fast, and it can display all kinds of supernatural powers, but now it is torn by Chen Fansheng.

"Is it you, despising my earth human?"

Then.

Chen Fan took another punch and punched the golden fist, and turned it into a blazing energy light column, directly pinning another golden 瞳 youth in the void, like a spear running through his body, letting countless gods sprinkle .

"I am a disciple of the elders of the sun god, how dare you hurt me?"

The Jin Jin youth could not believe it.

"It’s you who killed you. I followed Nalan to level my Beiqiong faction. I also told him to kill a lot of ants. It’s a big prestige. It seems that today I should kill more ants of the sun god.” Chen Fan Said calmly, but the eyes are filled with sorrow.

"You are Chen Beixuan?"

Jin Hao’s youth has changed.

But it is already late.

Chen Fan’s strength was destroyed, and the Jin Jin youth, even the flesh and spirits, were all blown into pieces, and countless broken bones, residual limbs and golden blood rain.

Then, when Chen Fan stepped on the foot, the young man with the silver-winged wings was smashed and smashed, and the other few young people and the entourage around them were arrested before they seized the purple-haired youth.

"Follow me."

boom!

After the completion of Chen Fan Chongtian, turned into a golden light, broke through the floor of the North Dingge, in the eyes of countless people shocked and shocked, like a comet, far to Yanshan.

Followed by is the sound of shaking Yanjing:

"Beiqiong Chen Beixuan mountaineering, living out are rolling out!"

that moment.

Everyone in the square is shocked and looked up at the same time. Only a group of golden light is seen, and the sky is long, such as the big sky, and the sky is high above the Yanshan!

PS: The fifth is over, and the monthly ticket is recommended. ^_^

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