Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Hey."

When Wu Kai, the alternate son of the gods, was smashed from the sky by Chen Fanyi, everyone was silent. On the entire Yanshan Mountain, countless Taichu Temple, Promise Dojo, and Sun Palace disciples were like a pair of invisible big hands covering their throats. Yeah, I want to talk, I can’t live or die.

Outsiders do not know the horror of Wu Kai.

But they are clear.

That is the most cultivating sacred place, except for a few ancestors who are hidden from the world. The most powerful person is the blood ancestor who came to visit him. They all talked with Wu Kaiping, and even slightly respected. After all, Wu Kai is from the Xinghai University ‘The Promise,’ and the status is respected. It is only half a step away from Yuan Ying.

But such a peerless powerhouse was smashed by Chen Fan with a broken and dead branch.

"what?"

Wu Kai yelled.

In his eyes, he was infiltrated with scarlet, and the seven bleeds bleed, and the whole body shook his brilliance. Like the boiling water, a **** in the body, Jin Dan, was a crack in the crack.

The life of Shen Tiantong is connected with Jin Dan, Shentong is forced, and Wu Kai is also hit hard. Although he did not die on the spot, his repairs dropped by 30%, and he could not even maintain the power of the air. However, the next moment, he quickly stabilized his body shape, and his eyes burst into horror.

"Damn, Chen Beixuan, you dare to break my magical powers, I will not die with you!"

Wu Kai is arrogant.

Chen Fan’s sword hurts his deity, Jin Dan, and at least he can’t break through Yuan Ying within five hundred years. The goddess Jindan is powerful, but it is equally difficult to repair. At least it is a semi-medicine and even a magical alchemy, so that he can have a chance to return to the peak. How can Wu Kai not be angry, this is the hatred of martyrdom.

"kill."

In his eyes, he burst into two purple lights, like a magical illusion, like two peerless swords, the purple light column, full of intense energy, a tiny lightning flashing on it.

‘Purple Magic! ’

Another Promise of the Promise.

However, Chen Fan raised his dead branches and took a handful. Jin Hong went through the day and directly annihilated the two purple lights, and then the momentum turned to Wu Kai.

"Let's be merciful!"

"The kid stopped."

"Dare to kill the dead!"

Several or old or heroic or cold voices rushed from the depths of Yanshan, and then, a large number of breaths rose into the sky, and there were several golden lights, silvery, dreamy palms. Quickly rushed to Chen Fan.

But it is already late.

Chen Fan is indifferent and has a sword.

"Hey!"

It seems to be on a hard invisible barrier, but in the next second, it will be smashed in an instant, and the soul of Wu Kailian’s body will be directly split into two halves.

"Do not."

Wu Kai yelled.

His eyes are wide, full of unbelief, his imperious dojo, the half-step Yuan Ying, how can it fall into a region of the indigenous people. However, the true Yuan of Chen Fan’s horror has completely annihilated all the spirits, purple houses and seas in his body. When Wu Kai only had a high scream, he quickly burst open and turned into countless blood fog.

"Hey."

Chen Fan received a collection of silver light beams left in his body. Look closely, the silver light group is a fascinating picture of the Milky Way, and it is similar to the ‘Infinite Star River Map, except that it has a thin sword mark on it, which is Wu Kai’s ‘Shenjin Jindan’.

Once Jindan is repaired to the gods, it is no different from ordinary Jindan.

What is the life of God, what is the **** of Jin Dan. Even if the master is degraded, the power of the life of Jindan is still left behind. Through this Jindan, it can still inspire the magical powers, not inferior to a lower-quality treasure, but also has all kinds of magical things, whether it is alchemy or refining, or giving disciples to the disciples. One of the most precious treasures under the god.

"Damn, how dare you kill my Promise?"

"The kid is not going to let go of Jin Dan in his hands, or the ancestors will immediately make you into a powder."

"Quickly ask for mercy."

The masters of the golden and silver giant palms were all angry. I saw a mountain-like atmosphere, overwhelming, suppressing the entire sky, and Yanjing’s people hundreds of miles were crushed on the ground and shivered. In the void, the blue lightning is bursting. It is the lightning of the law, indicating that the people have already touched the law.

"boom."

One, two, three...

A total of four figures, floating around Chen Fan, every way to suppress the heavens, so that countless people burst into tears, many ordinary people can not withstand the pressure, directly stunned. Within a few hundred miles of the city, there was chaos. Numerous cars stopped on the road, and the movements could not be turbulent. Even the innate monks who had risen to the sky were pressed to the ground, only to feel the mountains in the sky.

"Yuan Ying, and more than one!"

Old Qinglong and so on.

I only saw a black old man walking on a dreamy land, a blond gold man with a big day behind him. An old silver-winged old man, a pair of silver and silver, and the last one, the body is shrouded in a mist, looming.

The four holy sites of the Taichu Temple, the Promise Dojo, the Sun Palace, and the Hanging Sects are all present.

They cultivated, they are all in the realm of Yuan Ying, and each has its own rules of convergence, even more powerful than the blood ancestors. If you are here, you will understand.

Although the ancestors of the blood family and the four sacred lords are all in the early days of the Yuan Ying, how can the Yuan Ying of the Xinghai University teach the ordinary blood family of the abandoned star field? These four people, at least equivalent to the mid-Yang Ying of the abandoned star field.

"Kid, you are Chen Beixuan? I want to let Jiang Churan take you back to the sect, go back to the door, carefully train, don't think that you are so ruthless, mad, and even dare to kill so many great teachers and alternate sons, just sin "The old man in black is talking coldly, and his eyes are measured."

She is the master of the Taichu Temple, Yuan Xiao and Jiang Churan.

At the foot of the old man, a dreamy pure land emerges. There are gods singing and singing, and the fairy dances in the sky. The dragon is flying in the glory of the dragon, and it seems to be in the beginning of the world. And she herself is like the creator of the world.

"Yes, so many true gods are degraded. Only by using him and this star to mean the blood of the indigenous people can wash the shame of my great religion." The Sun Palace is cold.

"kill him."

The mainstay of the Promise Dojo, with its silver-winged wings, is like a torch.

"I just want you to kill me?"

Chen Fanyi shook his hands in the dead branches, and made a dragon-like sword, and the sound was nine days, Jin Huizhen. At this moment, he carried the eight dark and interracial people, and the swordsman waited for the sacred power of the Son of God, and he faced the four Yuan Ying, and still did not care. A sword swept to the four big infants.

He turned out to be an enemy four, not afraid at all.

All the appearances of seeing Chen Fan’s sword are all convinced by his guts.

"Hey."

The four mana giants were annihilated by Chen Fan, and they were so arrogant that they even squatted in front of the four. Four yuan infants, who have played against Chen Fan, have been smashed hundreds of feet in an instant, and their faces are somewhat ugly.

"The little guy is very strong."

The old man in black is as blue as ever.

"It’s purely by mana. When it comes to the realm of Yuan Ying, it’s not the mana that you can see each other, but the combination of magical powers, Taoism, magic weapons, physical body, etc. If you say the power, the power of Wu Kai can’t be inferior to me, but I If you kill him, is it difficult?" The sect of the sect of the sects screamed and snorted.

Chen Fan frowned.

After all, this stalk is just an ordinary branch, not a fairy or a **** branch, so it can't carry all his mana. Through the dead branches, it can play at most one or two, and more, the dead branches will be shocked. Smash.

At this moment, Chen Fan is like a strong man with a wooden sword hitting people. How can he exert the power of a strong man?

But Chen Fan laughed happily:

"The four ants in the area are gone, killing you, and the things between the fingers."

After he finished, he shook the branches again, and the sound of Jianming was like a dragon, and the sound was nine days above. The horrible mana is poured into it, letting it be turned into a gold casting, such as the Excalibur in the hands of the King of God, and it is as sharp as the sky.

"cut!"

Chen Fan’s sword was shot, and the swordsmanship was swaying, and even one of the arms of the Taichu Temple’s old man was fallen.

"what."

The old man in black is screaming, and his hands are going backwards. Countless golden blood is spilling from her broken limbs. The blood is still accompanied by bursts of fragrant fragrant fragrance. It is the blood of the supreme blood. If there is a congenital Jindan taking food, the standing power will be great. Progress.

"you wanna die!"

The old roar.

Although a broken arm is insignificant to the Yuan Ying monk, it will recover soon. However, she was the master of the Taichu Temple, but the Yuan Yingqiang who came from the ‘Tao Xuan’s ancestors’ was actually degraded by Chen Fan’s sword. For her, it was undoubtedly a shameful shame.

"Kid, I will crush your soul and Jindan, and crush them." The old man’s eyes are chilly to the extreme. Under her feet, a vast world evolves. The dragons grow long and the unicorns roar. The gods and the immortals shoulder the wind. The gods and earths have been more and more evolved, as if they were enveloped in the void.

"Ha ha."

Chen Fan sneered, the mana infused in his hands, and the dead branches violently vibrated. But everyone felt vaguely that the dead branch could not bear it. The four Yuan Ying are all happy.

They don't know, Chen Fan is a dead branch in his hand, and thinks that this is the Supreme God soldier.

When a person loses his weapon, his natural strength drops.

"Chen Beixuan, I am waiting to know that you can kill the **** ancestors and Wu Kai, some of the skills. But don't think that your strength can compete with me and other Yuan Ying. What's more, I have four people, and I rely on the whole The power of the Yanshan Faction, you are only one person in the district, even if it is strong, how can it? Or surrender quickly." The main voice of the Sun Palace is like Hong Leidao.

The other three yuan infants also came up from all sides, faintly blocking Chen Fan.

And this time.

A bang.

The dead branch finally couldn’t stand it, and it was dead at night, and it was shattered into powder by the mana. At that moment, everyone looked to Chen Fan. He was trapped in the encirclement, trapped by the four yuan infants, and even lost his weapons. What resistance can he take?

"Chen Tianjun."

All those who care about Chen Fan are all in their hearts.

At this time, I saw Chen Fanao standing in the void, a white casual wear, like a walk in the air, suddenly smiled: "But, don't bully you."

"I think that there are many people, so let my servants play with them."

"Come out."

Finished.

Chen Fanyi lame, his back suddenly shows a vast black world, the world is extremely gloomy and strange, magical and cozy, there is a big konjac, ghosts and gods smile. Then, six figures slammed out of the dark world, and emerged in the world, surrounded by four layers of infants.

The six magic shadows, none of them are the big demon ancient devils, each one is full of demon spirits, strong to the extreme, repaired to at least Yuan Ying mid-term, even Yuan Yingfeng, far more powerful than the Taichu Temple and others, awesome It was the six people Chen Fan brought out from the prison of Emperor Shenshan.

The six devils are on the scene, shaking the world.