Rebirth – City Cultivation

As Chen Fan’s thoughts were fully released, the whole situation of the left-handed shrine and even the mountain peaks all fell into the vision of Chen Fan. In his mind, the huge left-hand shrine was shrouded in a black mist, and this black mist was filled with an evil and confusing force. Those who are crazy and rushed up, the eyes are mad, apparently confused by this black fog.

"Are you confused?"

Chen Fan is no stranger to this. In the universe, many evil spirits are good at confusing people and manipulating life. Obviously, Zuo Shishen is also proficient in this set. Otherwise, although these people are regarded as his followers, under Chen Fan’s slaughter, it is impossible to have even a little fear.

"Hey!"

In this regard, Chen Fan just slammed his feet and made a loud sound in his mouth.

The sound began to be very low, and it quickly rose from low to high, and finally rose like a thunder, and it rang through the top of the mountain, rumored dozens of miles away. That is, people cover their ears, and the sound will appear in their minds, as if the real dragon is tearing. Full of power to shock people and eliminate evil spirits. The whole person Zuo Shi Shrine was stunned by Chen Fan’s voice, and even the knife in his hand could not be lifted.

"True dragon octave."

This is a very powerful secret of the gods, simulating the roar of the real dragon.

The true dragon is the life in the universe to the strongest of the sun. Standing in the universe, it sounds long enough to shatter the evil spirits and let the stars fall. How can these people, Zuo Shi Shenshe, endure Chen Fan’s full strength?

Suddenly hundreds of people were smashed and the soul was shaking.

A sigh of black gas was shaken out of them by the real dragon, just like the black smoke in the body. When they woke up, they saw the blood in front of their eyes, and suddenly they were scared and screamed. They used each other's hands and feet and fled. They only hated that my aunt would not give her two legs.

After those people have escaped, the shrine only has thousands of cranes, such as Chizuhiro, Takeda, and Ziji, who can still stand in the same place. Xuedaisha was protected by Ziji, and it was all right.

Thousands of cranes and other people face their eyes, and they look at Chen Fan with fear.

Just a few short time ago, hundreds of people were killed by Chen Fan. However, Chen Fan’s look has not changed, as if he was just crushing a group of ants. Such heart and strength are really scary and terrifying.

the first time.

Chihiro Shinhiro has doubts about whether Zuo Shishen can win.

Chen Fan’s eyes did not look at them at all, and they fell directly on the statue in the temple.

"You told them to besiege me, isn't it just preparing for this formation? Do you think that this method can stop me?" Chen Fan, carrying his hand, stood outside the hall of the temple, faintly said.

"What the **** are you?"

A black mist fell, and the figure of Zuo Yiyi was present.

At this time, he was dressed in the crown of the Edo period, dressed in a yin and yang class in the Edo period. His face was thin and his face looked like Chen Fan: "You are definitely not a Chinese master. Your spells, magical powers, means, and land." Xianbao body is not a 20-year-old young man. Can you also be a reincarnation of a ghost?"

Qian Hezhen and others may not see the details of Chen Fan.

However, the left-handed **** has survived for hundreds of years, once entered the sacred state of the gods, and talked with many gods. Naturally feel Chen Fan's wrong. Chen Fan’s method of teaching is simply a god, far beyond the imagination of Zuo Sushen. Especially the kind of contempt for the sentient beings, it is even more impossible to appear in a teenager.

Zuo must dare to conclude that Chen Fan has absolutely secrets and is the secret of Tianda.

"You have too many words."

Chen Fan smiled lightly and his eyes were indifferent.

He held out a white hand and grabbed it. Suddenly a huge cyan palm appeared in the air, full of size, like the palm of the giant god, slammed down to the temple, the palm of the hand has not yet arrived, the pressure of overwhelming is shrouded, as if co-work It’s not a mountain.

Ebuki is innately arrogant.

Compared with the early days of Tong Xuan, as the repairs have skyrocketed, this practice has become more and more powerful and powerful.

In the face of the light palm of Chen Fanling's air, the left-handed god's face changed, and it suddenly turned into a fog, flying back into the body of the god. A voice of yin sounds in the minds of everyone:

"Chen Beixuan, I don't care which old monster you are reincarnation."

"If you dare to invade my left-hand shrine, then don't blame me for being desperate."

As the mysterious sound of the left-hander fell, the entire shrine suddenly slammed, and under the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a vast force that broke out. Everyone only felt that the ground on the sole of the foot seemed to be shaking. Numerous black mists shrouded the shrine.

"What's wrong with this?" Ziji looked slightly changed.

Takeda Hiroshi also looked at the shrine in confusion.

Only Qian Hezhen’s face is mad and mad: "No, adults must start a big yin and yang."

"Yin and Yang big array? What is that?" Zi Ji and Takeda Xuanfeng are confused to see. Qian Hezhenhong hesitated, and smiled bitterly: "Yin and Yang Dazheng is a circle of law before the big life. It is made up of the yin accumulated in the shrine for hundreds of years and the yang in the active volcano. Once opened, the two yin and yang forces will be the same as the two huge grinding discs, grinding the entire shrine into powder."

"What? Then we fled."

Zi Ji's pretty face changed.

Takeda's mysterious wind is even more exciting. He has oil on his soles and he shot at a distance.

"It's useless. Once the yin and yang arrays are opened, the entire shrine will be shrouded in the power of yin and yang. Without the power of the gods, no one can escape. I don't believe you see the surroundings." Qian Hezhen is as dead as the road.

Ziji and Xuedaisha heard the words and quickly looked around. They found that they were surrounded by black mist. Beyond the black fog, there is a hot red mist that is screaming. The two mists collided together and suddenly burst into a crackling sound. Like a fire, I met gasoline.

Seeing this situation, Zi Ji is also like earthy.

The left-hand **** suddenly launched a yin-yang array, which was to burn jade and sacrifice them.

"Chen Beixuan, I was not prepared to launch a big battle at the beginning. Once this method is opened, I can't stop myself. When it is over, the accumulation of hundreds of years will turn into dust. But who told you to force me!" The voice of God echoed in the air. "Let's enjoy my centuries of savings."

With its mad laughter, the two powerful forces gradually condensed in the void.

A burst of low voice came from the void, as if two huge discs were pushed. Many of the walls, buildings, and wooden houses on the edge of the left-hand shrine have been smashed in these two forces.

Takeda Hiroshi, who started to escape, was forced back by these two forces.

"Master, what do we do?"

Xue Daisha looked at Chen Fan with a worried face.

In the face of such a huge near-world power, Xue Daisha also lost confidence in Chen Fan.

Chen Fan did not say it, but his body flashed and he was in front of Takeda.

"What are you doing? We are trapped in the formation, we should be with the enemy, and we must find a way to go out." Takeda's face changed.

"You sneaked me a punch before, now I still punch you." Chen Fan looked at Wutian Xuanfeng indifferently, punching.

"Boom."

The void vibrates, and a white cloud ring spreads out like it.

Chen Fan's figure shook, and in the eyes of everyone, he almost did not leave the ground. However, Takeda's mysterious face suddenly turned red, then turned from red to purple, and purple to black, and finally turned pale.

He wants to grin, but he can't laugh.

At this time, everyone discovered that the chest of Wutian Xuanfeng had already been punched. Moreover, the boxing all the way to the inside, and finally through the entire body of Takeda. Then then the power exploded. As if a bomb exploded in his body, the entire * of Takeda's mysterious wind, all burst, and turned into pieces.

A fist to the top of the world!

The martial tyrant of the Megatron Kyushu Island, one of the most powerful powerhouses in Japan, died in this way.

Thousands of cranes, such as Hiroshi, and Ziji, have chills in their hearts, and there is a feeling of sadness in the rabbits. They thought that Chen Fan’s next opponent was them. I didn’t expect Chen Fan to just swept away and finally fell on the statue of the shrine.

"District, you actually thought you could get me? Give me out."

Chen Fan grabbed the statue of the gods, and the huge blue-colored palms emerged from the air, slamming toward the sacred image. Others may think that they need to break the law to escape. But Chen Fan knows that any law circle has a good eye.

The yin and yang array is the statue of the god. As long as it is broken, the yin and yang big array naturally does not break.

In the face of Chen Fan’s arrogance, there are countless black foges on the statue of the gods. But how could it stop Chen Fan’s innate slap in the face?

Suddenly, the idol whispered, the black fog was completely vulnerable, and then the whole idol was photographed as fragments, falling apart.

A very screaming scream came from the image.

"Chen Beixuan, I am not dead with you!"

I saw a black mist flying out of the wreckage of the gods, rushing into the sky and fleeing away from the distance. The idol is the foundation of the entire circle and the left-handed god. Once the statue is broken, the left-handed **** is like a dog of funeral, and can only escape. If it can't find other carriers quickly, it can only be wiped out by the huge tide of the heavens and the earth.

"You escaped?"

Chen Fan smiled lightly and took a quaint old bone flute from the yellow gourd.

As soon as this bone flute appeared, it slammed and slammed, and then flew out, without control, directly to the black mist. The black fog saw the bone flute, and suddenly it was like a mouse to see a cat. The bombardment exploded, making a scream of screaming and escaping faster.

However, it is faster, how can it compare with Chen Fan’s magic weapon with the bones of the innate monk?

Suddenly the black mist was shot by the bone flute, and the black mist was poured into the bone flute like a long whale drinking water. No matter how much the left-handed **** mourns for mercy, the bone flute is not moving, just like a greedy kitten, eating snacks. The last group of black mist was swallowed up by the bone flute.

Thousands of cranes and other people looked stunned.

The left-handed **** who dominated Kyushu Island for hundreds of years died like this?

Ps: The third is more, ask for the next month's ticket and the recommended ticket o (n_n) o (to be continued.)