Rebirth – City Cultivation

Deep in the earth, a corner of the vast ‘仙土’ edge.

"boom!"

As the space is broken, chaotic tears, a figure of bathing golden light rushes out, it is Chen Fan. He forcibly tore up the chaotic storm, hardly carrying a lot of space debris, and set foot into the fairy soil.

"Oh, I don't seem to fit this one."

When Chen Fan looked up and looked around, he saw that countless celestial light and magical power met, and the magic of the ancient sky, rising from the depths of the earth, like smoke, condensed into a weird powerful monster. . These monsters are the weakest and innately cultivated, and even powerful can even rival Yuan Ying. Here is a magical ocean, more than a thousand times more magic than the ancient magic, is a paradise of magic.

Chen Fan’s body shrouded in golden light, just like the sun hanging high, instantly attracting the attention of many monsters around.

"Hey."

Chen Fanyi remembers the real Wu Shen Boxing and breaks up a Yuan Ying Mou. He flashed a glimmer of light, simply converges on the golden light, urging the "Six ancestors of the sacred magic", and transforming himself into a magical overhaul.

"call."

When the "Six Holy Spirits" was motivated, six huge hollows loomed behind Chen Fan, and there was no endless magic around them. Like the sea of ​​dykes, it was madly poured into the six black holes behind Chen Fan. Every moment, Chen Fan is infused with a magical gas that is hundreds of times more than usual. In the end, he simply opened the ‘six holy seal devil’ and released all six demons.

"Roar."

The six demons are stunned in the ‘Feng Dejie’ and are desperately trying to absorb the magic around them. Chen Fan only felt that he seemed to be like an aquatic animal jumping from the land into the ocean, like a fish.

Hey.

The ‘six sacred demon world’ behind him was only a few feet in size. With the infusion of huge amounts of magic, the dark world began to expand rapidly. Three feet, four feet, five feet... a breath rose to ten feet, only to the limit to barely stop.

To know.

This is a small world opened out of thin air. It seems that there is only a ‘ten husband’. Once it is unfolded, it is enough to cover the square. It is the Yuan Ying monk who falls inside and can't escape, such as catching cockroaches.

"This is really a holy place for magic." Chen Fan said, frowning. "Hey, how do I feel that these magical powers seem to carry a very weird energy, and even the bottleneck of my "Six Holy Spirits" is loose, and I have to go further."

This is incredible.

It is necessary to know that Chen Fan has reached the apex of Jin Dan at this moment, that is, the ‘dead’, and it has become a sacred god. Further, only the breakthrough Yuan Ying, the body of the law of condensation. In the realm of "Six Holy Spirits", it is too horrible to break through one step. It is equivalent to the bottleneck of Chen Fan’s cap and he has been elevated by one layer.

Chen Fan looked down and thought.

It should be the weird energy that comes with the magic. Chen Fan had previously speculated that the devil of the suppression of the earth, it is very likely that this era is not the era, but the ancient demon of tens of millions of years ago, and even more distant times. The cultivation of the Six Holy Spirits is the residual power of the six fallen ancestors in the universe. It seems now that the ancient demon that was suppressed is probably an era with the Six Saints. In this way, it is necessary to motivate the exercises and let the "Six Holy Spirits" break through the bottleneck.

"Or, is this the true face of "The Six Holy Spirits"?"

Chen Fan’s mind flashed a thought.

When he practiced this work before, he only relied on some magical powers of the devil and the power of the ancient magic. These are the pure and supreme powers of the ancient times. In normal times, the power of the "Six Holy Spirits" is not much different from the common law of the gods, but at this moment, after being awakened by the gas of the ancient devil, it finally shows the true power.

"Hey."

Behind Chen Fan, there are six vultures of different deities appearing out of thin air. They are very imaginary, or white bones, or three-headed and six-armed, or nine-faced and eighteen...the image of the six holy ancestors. It’s just that compared to the previous ones, their devil seems to have a little more spirituality, with a hint of ancient scent, as if the ancestors of the ancient era came down.

Roar!

These six ancestors were empty and empty, and an invisible horror was overwhelming. Those fierce and distorted monsters are fiercely shaped, as if they saw the superiors, bowed their heads and bowed to Chen Fan, and even Yuan Yuan’s magical creatures did not dare to dismiss Chen Fan.

"The spirit of this demon corpse has this effect."

Chen Fan’s surprise is very happy.

He simply did not converge on the demon phase, so he drove the black light and swung the sky above the fairy earth. Originally, even the great gods and gods, they were unable to walk in the fairy soil, and had to fight against the top monsters at all times. But Chen Fan is like a king returning to his own territory. Wherever he goes, countless magic objects are respectful.

With the more weird energy in the magic of the absorption, the law of the six devils is becoming more and more clear, and the speed of Chen Fan's flying is also increasing. In the end, it turned into a black-like practice, smashing the sky, thunderous and thunderous, and spread around dozens of miles.

"Who is so overbearing? Dare to be so rampant in this magical field, to know that this place is the outermost part of the demon domain, but there is also the magic of the early Yuan Ying."

A group of monks who took the blue-colored flying boat saw it, and looked up and looked at the arrogant black light in the distance.

"Looking like this seems to be a monk in the Yuan Ying class, and it is still a magic repair. But I am a small South Tianjing who is the master of the lord of the magic road, that is the three or two. I don't know it is from '落凤渊' Valley ', or... 'Magic Sun Zong'?" An old monk frowned. When it comes to the last name, he is obviously a little jealous.

now.

Chen Fan also found this group of people, and turned to the dawn of a bang.

Hey.

Chen Fan appeared in the light, black hair, black eyes in the eye, plus six ancestors behind the roar, really like a peerless magic.

"I don't know which Mozong Taoist friend is coming, the old Wufeng Valley elders Wu Xiu, with the seven disciples under the door came to experience and see the world." The old monk slightly handed, with a hint of alert.

The reputation of the magic repair is awkward. In this ‘Xiantu’, it’s even more like a duck. The strength is soaring. Everyone is afraid of Chen Fan’s thoughts of killing people.

But Wu Xiu is not afraid.

He is a monk in the Yuan Ying, the blue-colored treasure ship under the seat, is the famous 'Qingye Feizhou' of the Xiaonanfeng Valley. It is extremely fast, and it is said to be able to cross the Galaxy. The seven disciples who follow are the weakest. Infant level, several have begun to condense the law of the body, add up is not afraid of this seemingly younger magic.

Chen Fan’s eyes swept over and saw that the blue-colored flying boat was extremely long and narrow, and it was dozens of feet long. It was like a green cyan leaf. It shines with the innumerable blue runes, mostly the wind and wood, which is obviously fast. There are seven or eight people in the line. There are men and women. The male figure is tall and the woman is handsome and handsome. It is not weaker than the ‘Qi Yunzong’ who I have seen.

"Oh, I am the magic of the Japanese forest." Chen Fan said.

The Xinghai monks he has seen are too few, and the only ones that can be used are the Linhe name.

Unexpectedly, the seven or eight formerly curious male and female disciples were all looking blank, and the young girls’ disciples were still scared. The elders of Wu, who took the lead, also suddenly felt a stiff feeling.

"It turns out that the Taoist friend is the son of Lin Hezong of the Magic Sun Zong. It is really disrespectful and disrespectful." Wu Xiu's face was stiff and barely smiled.

"Why, my name is very big?" Chen Fan was curious.

It’s very big. You are in the Xinghai, but the horror of the children’s nightingale. It is said that killing people and killing a star is one of the most ferocious devils in Xiaonan.

More than one disciple spit in his heart.

"Lin Daoyou is the contemporary **** of the Japanese Emperor, and the Xiaonantian list is ranked 50th. The strength is strong. I have long heard of it." Wu Xiu Lianlian, but his heart is bitter. How to meet this devil.

"Lin Daoyou, I have to wait until there is still something to do." Wu Xiu hurriedly wanted to transfer the bow to leave. But when I brushed it, Chen Fan flashed a glimmer of light and stopped directly in the way of the Qingye Feizhou. "Slow and come slowly, this **** has some things, I want to ask you clearly."

Chen Fan smiled.

But with the six devils behind him, plus the horror reputation of Linhe’s children’s nightingale, who would dare to ignore him?

"The Son of God asks, the old man knows everything and knows everything." Wu Xiu smiled.

"What is this Xiaonantian list? You said that I am in the 50th, who have those people shot in front of me?" Chen Fan said.

"The Son of God does not know the ‘Little South Heaven List’?” Wu Xiu stayed, and several other disciples were even wide-eyed. This is Xiaonan Tianjing, even ordinary mortals, are clear.

Some people doubt that Chen Fan is not the magic of the Japanese forest.

However, Chen Fan yawned, and a white bone demon **** flew out behind him, swallowing a pass of a Yuan Yingmo. Such a young look is so fierce and savvy, in addition to the legendary magic Japanese Zong Linhe who else.

Even Wushu can only suppress the doubts in his heart: "The so-called Xiaonantian list is the list of the younger generation of young people in Xiaonan Tianjing. The list is basically as long as it can be upgraded to Yuan Ying before the age of five hundred. This list. But the ones that can enter the forefront are basically the existence of the gods and gods. For example, the Son of the Sun, the Son of the Sun, the Promise of the Promise, and the Son of God..."

"Of course, this is not an authoritative list. After all, many real Yuan Yingqiangs do not enter this list. They have long retired and tried to prove the gods. And some of the top gods of the great religions also do not enter the list. Inside." Wu Xiudao.

"Oh, why is this?"

Chen Fan is very different.

Soon, with the interpretation of Wu Xiu, Chen Fancai gradually understood.

Although the Sons of the Sun and the Son of the Sun seem to be strong, they are not the strongest of the younger generation. In fact, there are more than one son of every top immortal. For example, the longevity teaching, including Luo Changsheng, is full of three gods. The more powerful the immortal religion, the more ‘God’.

"So, these so-called 'God of God' who came to the earth, is not really the Son of God?" Chen Fan frowned.

"Of course, they also have the title of "God of God", but they should be the weakest, the youngest, and the oldest of the majors in the major teachings." Wu Xiu answered and squinted.

Are you not the last son of the magic Japanese? Why are you asking this?

However, in this sentence, Wu Changchang said that he did not dare to speak in front of Chen Fan.

PS: The first is more, the author continues to write the second more ^_^