Rebirth – City Cultivation

Outside the Yuntian Palace.

At this moment, hundreds of Jindan are fighting here, wearing colorful Kunming people, although the number is more, but they are not as good as the opposite black people, the disciples of the early days of the gods, playing the festival Retreat. Many of the Kunming people have to retreat to the Sky Palace Square, relying on the Yuntian Palace's law and the power of Tianbao, but still in jeopardy.

‘Damn Chen Beixuan, the catastrophe that he provoked, but let us be in the Kunming world. ’

More than one person cursed in the heart.

If the Yuntian Palace has not been broken, they still have a glimpse of it. Most of the Kunming people have long surrendered. After all, they were able to surrender Chen Fan, and today they can surrender to the people of the early days.

But when the familiar voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

The look of the centuries of the Kunming Market is one of the changes:

"Chen Zhenjun?"

And many black people and Yuan Tian will suddenly turn their heads, eyes stunned: "Chen Beixuan?"

boom!

I saw that in the void, the blue thunder and lightning exploded, and in the middle of a golden glow, a black man suddenly appeared. His black hair is black and sturdy, and his body is crystal clear. He is covered in a layer of faint golden glow. His glory is like a sword in the sky. With a slap in the air, it is enough to chill the world and make countless people fall into the hail.

"Really he?"

More than one black man has changed dramatically.

Chen Fan opened the ring in Yanshan and even slaughtered four yuan. The people in Kunming are not clear, but these early-day disciples are deeply aware. Otherwise, Yuantian will not sneak into hiding and steal into the Kunming market instead of finding Chuzhou or Yanshan.

"teacher!"

"French!"

"Where brother!"

Lu Yanxue, Yan Xiuer and Chen Guoguo, etc., also called.

The Kunzheng Zhongxian is a great shock, and each screaming, as if desperately, has used 12 points. Chen Fan is like a **** in their eyes. At this moment, the gods came down to save the world, how can they not work hard.

"Chen Beixuan, how did you find it here?"

Yuan Tian will look at his eyes, and his heart is somewhat guilty.

"You just said, to kill my wife and disciples, but also to use the magic treasure to detain them, torture for 10,000 years?" Chen Fan looks cold, like a pair of golden lights, there are nine colored flames burning in it.

Although Lu Yanxue has no actual relationship with him, he is his wife on the bright side, and he manages to sit in the Kunming world. Yan Xiuer is a disciple of Chen Fan, but now he is stepping on the foot of Yuan Tian, ​​and the Kunming market is more bloody. At this moment, Chen Fan’s heart is full of killings, and he almost wants to sneak into the Xinghai now, and completely shovel the Taishen.

"What about it? Chen Beixuan, you killed my brother 'Yuan Xiao'. If it is not 'Qingshen God' will bring Jiang Churan back, dedicated to the Son of God, I have already set you up. I just killed you. Little disciple, how about?" Yuan Tian will sneer, his eyes patrol Chen Fan, and he is extremely cruel:

"Chen Beixuan, I know that you carry six big demons with you, each of them is in the middle of the Yuan Ying and even in the late stage. The flesh is very powerful, but I don't compare with you. We both rely on our own strength. How about the battle? Otherwise, I will trample your disciples to death!"

"No, teacher!"

Yan Xiuer shouted.

However, Yuan Tian pressed his ankle. On the spot, he almost pressed Yan Xiuer into a powder, and spit blood in his mouth. He could no longer speak.

"it is good."

Chen Fan’s eyes flashed a chill in the cold, saying slowly.

He released the dark world and let the six great demons retreat hundreds of miles away. Yuan Tian will nod and quickly take out a golden rope, and ban the show and throw it to the men.

"Haha, now, let us fight with one's own mana." You can rest assured that my Yuan will not be merciful, and will definitely make you feel better than death, and experience the pain of my brother's death."

Yuan Tian will laugh and be full of joy.

Bang, a vast world behind him, slammed. On it, the dragon is long, the sky is phoenix, and there are gods and beasts dancing. The endless mountains and rivers, the fairy hills and pavilions, all appear, like a real world.

The mighty pressure, coming down in vain, collapsed within a hundred miles. Numerous monks in the Kunming area are stunned and have a split heart. Many Tiandu city residents, even more slammed, fell to the ground.

‘At the beginning of God! ’

Legendary disciples in the early days of the gods, when they started, they planted a 'species of the world'. When they finally became Yuan Ying, they blossomed and opened up a small world in the Dantian. Although this small world is a little illusory, not a real world, it still has the power of terror. If you think about your gestures, you have the power of the world to add to your strength.

"My God, this is Yuan Ying Tianjun!"

Countless Kunming immortals are stunned.

Before the first day of the day, although the atmosphere is vast, but everyone only thought that he is the peak of Jin Dan or half-step Tianjun level. Including the six big demons released, they are all far away.

But at the moment.

Yuan Tian will unveil the power of his own Yuan Ying class, and when it will shake the world. The Kunxu Zhongxian discovered that this is more than Jin Dan, Ming Ming Yuan Ying Tianjun!

"The Qing Lei blasts, the law is with you, and the heavens and the earth are discolored. This is the power of the heavenly king recorded in the ancient heavens." An old Kunming monk trembled.

Heaven!

Even in the ancient times of the earth, it was the supreme being. Legend has it that Tianjun can rule the law, let the mountain and river change color, and the sun and the moon have no light. Such a super existence, even came to the Kunming market, everyone felt a desperate heart.

"True king?"

Lu Yanxue looked up, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Chen Fan, and there was endless worry in his eyes.

"Chen brother..."

Chen Guoguo and other Chen family juniors are even more pale-faced and can hardly speak.

"Heavenly adults will win!"

Many black people have already smiled on their faces.

They secretly hid outside Yanjing and observed the battle of Yanshan. Although Chen Fan’s strength is strong, most of them are tied to the six big monsters. Its own mana is not necessarily stronger than the early monks of Yuan Ying.

The Heavenly ‘Yuanfeng’ is a famous warrior in the early days of the gods. Although the strength is far less than the top ‘God’ in the early days of the divine, it is not comparable to the ordinary Yuan Ying of the Taichu Temple.

"Oh." Chen Fan smiled and bowed: "I think so too."

Finished.

He hit a claw, white and crystal clear palm, as if the jade is built, more than a million times more than the most white girl's hand, so lightly flicking to the heavenly wind.

"court death."

Yuan Feng smiled.

He directly sang the ‘the beginning of the greatization of the gods,’ and the world behind him, like the same huge scroll, slammed into Chen Fan, and the inexhaustible force unfolded from the small world. When Chen Fanruo was inhaled by the world, he could not struggle completely. Even if the Yuan Ying monk falls into the Yuanfeng world, he will die for a lifetime and cannot escape.

"Tear."

But beyond the expectation of Yuan Feng, Chen Fan's palm is like a smashed window paper, which runs directly into the 'early world' and then gently tears it. With a bang, the dazzling vast world will be directly shredded directly like a tearing scroll.

"impossible!"

The Yuanfeng of the purple-haired black robe directly squinted at the eyes, and other disciples in the early days were equally stunned.

That is a world, although not real, just illusory. But it is still very powerful. Even the general Yuan Ying can not break free. Chen Fan is like a torn white paper, easily torn, is this still human? Many people doubt whether Chen Fan is hiding a demon god.

"Initial weapons!"

Yuanfeng screams.

A huge volume of the world behind him fell into his palm and turned into a long knife with a purple and black color. The long knife is like a dream, shrouded in layers of tiny lightning, and there are countless rays of light on it. The Yuanfeng smashed out, carrying the power of a world, slamming down, almost killing a Yuan Ying.

However, Chen Fan just slammed a finger, and the fingertips thundered and thundered, directly interrupting the purple-black long knife in the hands of Yuan Feng. Yuan Feng himself, but also was beaten to fly out, the body was almost shattered by Chen Fan.

"This is impossible. I can be a forged soldier in the world. How can it be broken by a district Jin Dan?" Yuan Feng shook his head again and again, and his purple hair was scattered, and his eyes were full of shock and incredible.

In the beginning, the creation of weapons is a further step than the ordinary ‘the beginning of the gods’.

With a world as the core, a forged soldier is forged.

The power of this scorpion soldier is enough to rival the Tianbao, and it is even more sturdy. It’s not that the average baby can shake, but it’s horrible when Chen Fan’s finger is broken. Chen Fan’s body is much stronger? Sufficient to match the top Tianbao?

"Come back."

Yuan Feng shouted.

The broken world behind him, at this moment, blooms with glory, and he is forcibly condensed and ready to be turned into a squad. But Chen Fan was too lazy to play again, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Hey."

In the void, a golden glow that is almost impossible to see, violently shines. The Yuanfeng directly connected the people in the early world behind him, and was directly smashed into two halves by a golden **** wrapped in a dragon.

Countless gods, full of empty space.

"what."

Yuan Feng was miserable, and his Yuan Ying took out and rushed to Yan Xiuer. The heart and the heart are cracked, knowing that Xiu Xiu is his only life preserver. If you lose your show, don't say Chen Fan, just the six big monsters, you can tear him apart.

"You still want to escape?"

Chen Fan stepped on his foot and stepped into the void, directly stepping Yuan Yuan’s Yuan Ying under his feet.

"Hey."

A black scale, a double-headed horn, a huge tail behind it, a demon figure shrouded in layers of magic, also appeared suddenly behind Yu Xiu, violently guarding several of her black men on the spot. Tearing.

The ancient demon ‘flying’ is known as concealing the void, and the flight is extinct.

"No!"

But it was already late, Chen Fan pressed down and directly put his Yuan Ying, like a balloon, with a bang, pressed into a powder. The figures of the six great demons all appeared from the void, locked up and down the square, smirked into the crowd, and nearly 100 black men, the blood of the river flowed into the river.

PS: The third is more, there are two more, the author continues to write, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day ^_^