Rebirth – City Cultivation

Vol 2 Chapter 1100: Xiantu Zhenmo (fourth more)

Outside the Yuntian Palace, they were turned into Shura.

Lu Yanxue, Huo Lingwang, and the wicked leader, all looked at Chen Fan with a stunned look at the six great demons, like killing chickens, and easily killing hundreds of the golden dragons who had pressed them to fight. .

"This this..."

The fire spirit king pointed at the raft.

When I saw the raft, I grabbed a half-step prince of the black-collar man, and grabbed it directly into the palm. I shredded Dan Tian on the spot, took out the golden dan, swallowed it, and chewed it like a sugar-fried chestnut. It’s almost fierce.

"These demons are actually Yuan Ying Tian Jun, and not much weaker than that Yuan Fengtian."

The wicked leader bowed his head and whispered.

Everyone sucked a cold breath.

This is Yuan Ying Tian Jun, the ancient times of the earth, but only one or two, when did it come out? Coupled with Chen Fan, is there a whole seven yuan infants?

Including the Fire King and others, they were silent for a while.

Chen Fan quickly untied the rope for Yan Xiuer and took out a Ling Dan to feed it. Yan Xiu's injury is not heavy, and soon the body recovered, and couldn't help but get up: "Teacher, you are finally back."

"Ok."

Chen Fan nodded.

Then I grabbed it and even grabbed the soul of the ‘Yuanfeng’ in the broken Yuan Ying. The soul of the Yuanfeng spirit is pale gold, drifting with the wind, shaking slightly, apparently losing the shelter of Yuan Ying, it seems a little fragile.

Chen Fan took out a precious soul Dan and directly crushed it. He took the medicine into the soul of the Yuanfeng spirit, letting his soul soar, and at the same time, he made a trick, and the palm of the hand showed the 'nine sorcerer' in the 'Suzaku Seven Fires' fire'.

"No, Heaven is forgiving."

The spirit of Yuan Feng is frightened and screaming.

He already understood Chen Fan’s intention, and he was prepared to burn his soul with a magic fire. Tooth for a tooth, eye for an eye. However, Chen Fan did not care, and he put the spirit of the Yuan Feng into the flames, letting him make a burst of sorrow and grief.

"Heaven... Heaven is forgiving. I... I have important information to say. Off... about the fairy earth..."

Yuan Feng mourned and cried intermittently.

However, Chen Fan's face was extremely cold, and he ignored it. He took a palm bronze lamp from his sleeve and threw the Yuanfeng spirit into it. This is the ‘clear lamp’ of the Magic Sun Zonglin River. It is the magic of the Japanese sect to the treasure. It is a great refinement of the gods and gods. It is incomparable and wonderful. Whether it is a sleepy person or a refining demon, it is easy. The spirit of Yuanfeng is in the lamp, and it is slowly refining, and it can live for at least a thousand years or even tens of thousands of years before it will die.

Next, Chen Fan officially stepped into Yuntian Palace during the welcoming of Lu Yanxue and others.

...

The return of the Lord of the Kunming Market, the entire Kunming world has been shaken. Numerous monks came to visit Chen Fan. The Chen family, who was hiding in the Kunming market, even came up to see him. I haven't seen it for ten years. The little girl Chen Guoguo of that year has grown into a beautiful girl, slim and beautiful.

"Grandpa, are they gone?"

When I heard Chen Huai'an and others disappeared, the outside Jinling Chen's family almost did. All Chen’s children were shocked. But after Chen Fanan, they reluctantly accepted the news.

Many of the parents of Chen’s parents quickly demanded that they return to Earth and rebuild the Jinling Chen family.

Chen Fan is also this opinion.

Including the Kunming crowd, Chen Fan hopes that they will go out and join the Beiqiong faction. After all, the aura of the earth is not inferior to the Kunming world. What's more, Chen Fan looks grim, and he is expected to have a big robbery in Kunming.

"What is it?"

Lu Yanxue was shocked.

"Not good." Chen Fan shook his head slightly.

The so-called 'Xiantu' heard from the population of Taichu Temple and Promise Dojo made Chen Fan's intuition unsatisfactory. The world of the Kunming and other worlds are attached to the earth. And those fairy soils, even at the lower end of the cave, are obviously directly related to the major caves. Whenever there is a problem, the storm will affect the big holes.

These holes seem to be powerful, but they are not as strong and sturdy as a star. A little bit of storm can destroy a hole.

"Prepare to move, take Yuntian Palace away."

Chen Fan Shen channel.

"Ok."

Lu Yanxue nodded.

The Kunming people are also scared at this moment. In the beginning of the district, only one heavenly angel came to the heavens, and it swept through the major gates. They are stronger, how can they resist Yuan Ying? And according to Chen Fan, there is more than one Yuan Ying. Outside the Xinghai University, I don’t know how many Yuan Yingying rushed to the Earth. Among them, the gods and the Son of God, which are stronger than the sky, are more common.

"Leave, you must leave. Go to the earth and go to Chuzhou. There is a circle of Chen Tianjun."

The entire Kunming world is instigated.

However, this relocation is destined to be extremely complicated. After all, it involves hundreds of millions of people and countless sects. At the beginning of each sect, they only moved the most promising disciples and classics in the door to the earth, then to the many land of the Kunming, and finally to ordinary people.

Not to mention, so many Kunming immortals return to the earth, what a slap in the sky.

At this moment, Chen Fan has stood on a snowfield in the northernmost part of the Kunming market. The Snow Shrine is built in the snowfield, but there are thousands of miles away. Here the glaciers of all things are blocked, the heavens and the earth are silent, and even the tiniest life is not, completely turned into a dead zone. Outside the snowfield, it is a vast world of chaos.

Endless space storms, block it, and Jin Dan falls into it, and it will tear into pieces in an instant.

And Chen Fan looked up, and Jin Hui shined in his eyes, seeming to penetrate the endless void. The space storm that obscures the eyes layer by layer is passed by Jin Hui. Through these chaotic storms, you will see an endless vast world, presented in front of Chen Fan.

The world is shrouded in the fairy light, the cranes dance, the real dragons hovering, the mountains and rivers that rise from the peaks of Qifeng, and the towers of Xianshan are like a pure land of bliss.

But Chen Fan blinked and looked again.

I saw that behind the fairy light, it was a horrible magical spirit that was as dark as ink. That magic infiltrates every corner of the world, every rock. Not so much, this is the fairy land, it is better to say, it is ‘magic earth! ’

"In the depths of the earth, there is actually a piece of magic soil? The magic of the sky is pure, even better than the demon of the devil in my last life. With the vastness of the ancient sky, it seems to be with the "Six Holy Spirits" The strengths of the six ancestors who practiced are somewhat similar."

Chen Fan bowed his head and had a trace of doubt in his voice.

In the legend of Xinghai University, the immortal is trapped here. Is it like relying on this vast fairyland to suppress the devil? But this magical raging appearance, invading the fairy soil, the devil should have been out of sleep!

"No, this magical spirit is so grand and pure, but with a trace of death, like aging decays for thousands of years, like the oldest gods in the underworld. Can it be said that under this fairy land, Isn't it a living demon, but a 'magic corpse'?"

Chen Fanyi stunned and slammed his body.

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