Rebirth – City Cultivation

Godland!

Standing on the top of the world, one person is enemies of the country, and one person suppresses the existence of the air transport. Although they can match, they are small countries like the Burmese and Malay countries. In the face of the United States, the Soviet Union and the United Kingdom, they still have to give up three points. But it is enough to make the world awe.

However, Chen Fan is in the face of everyone, with one enemy three, one strike and three defeats!

What a horrible power?

In particular, the summoning of the Thunder from the sky is like the performance of the gods, but it is also scared by many Southeast Asian leaders, shivering. They are all similar to the witchcraft spells, the evil gates, the most afraid of the power of the Thunder.

"Pity."

Despite the defeat, the three gods were defeated.

Chen Fan sighed and dismissed the Lei Fu in his hand.

Although Thousand Thunderbolt is a top-grade technique, it is one of the largest roads that can be used during the refining period. It is wide enough to cover a radius of two or three hundred meters. What is this concept? Equivalent to the size of seven or eight football fields, the distance of a cloud bomb. It is a pity that the power of Thunderbolt can not keep up with the cloud bomb.

The cloud bomb is one of the most powerful conventional weapons under the nuclear bomb. The ‘bomb father’ that falls in the wolf **** valley is the oversized cloud bomb. It is Chen Fan who has now eaten a book, although he will not die, but he also has to be injured. These three gods are estimated to be unable to hold for ten seconds in the cloud bomb.

"If I can enter the innate realm and even the peak of the sea, the thousands of thunderbolts that are released should be comparable to or surpass the cloud bombs. Now, in the early days of the Shenhai, the power is scattered too much, and a single blow is not enough to kill them."

Chen Fan secretly thought about it.

Sure enough, Hongmen’s ancestors stepped back and screamed and screamed. The Jianguang, who fell to the ground, also violently vacated, and appeared to be awkward, and Lin Jiajian, a servant with a trace of blood in his mouth.

"Lefa?"

Tsing Yi man’s pupil shrinks: “Where is Tianshi Datian Shi’s Yao Yaoyi?”

Tianshidao is the head of the Huaxia Road Gate and is in charge of Leifa. It is said that there was a great celestial being born in the past, and all the way to demon slayers, to wash away the world. Chen Fan also mentioned it several times, but he did not know that the great master was called Yao Daoyi.

"do not know."

Chen Fan bounced his fingers and faintly said.

Tsing Yi men and others, each other in surprise, looked at each other's eyes.

Lei Fa is the most powerful spell in all kinds of Tao. It has always been a rumor of Heavenly Masters, and it has never been revealed. The magic method that Chen Fan had just displayed was so horrible that it was enough to destroy the army of a battalion. No need to give more than Yao Dao, but he did not know Yao Daoyi?

"No matter these, let's go all out. Keep your hands, I am afraid that today I am waiting to die."

Lin Jiajian servant, a look of gloom.

"Is there a card?"

Chen Fan is slightly different.

He can feel that both Hongmen's ancestors and Tsing Yi men have used all their strength before. If you fight again, you can only burn the blood like Gagardan. It is estimated that it will not last long for three people at least one hundred years old, and they will fall on the spot.

‘The three guys really want to fight with me? ’

Chen Fan thought about it, but he was not prepared to keep his hand, but they wanted to escape. Chen Fan would not let them go. The three gods are too horrible, and unless Chen Fan can always guard his parents, no one can stop their assassination.

"drink."

Out of Chen Fan’s surprise,

The three people simultaneously operated a kind of practice, and the three powerful forces, gradually merged together to form a whole. At this time, the atmosphere of a moving sky, from the three people, is several times stronger than before.

"Combination?"

Chen Fan is dumb. "I thought you had any cards? It turned out to be this primitive backward technique."

Despite this on the mouth, Chen Fan’s face was finally dignified.

The combination of these three people is very rudimentary and can't play a true triple force, but even if it only plays 15 times or twice, it is very scary. After all, two of the three are in the middle of the gods. The three people together are equivalent to five or six ordinary gods.

Chen Fan’s real yuan is actually several times stronger than the early days of the gods.

However, combat effectiveness is not calculated this way. Chen Fan has the longevity of the Qing Emperor, and there are all kinds of Taoist magical powers. The real yuan is more confined than their infuriating spirit. If you fight together, the ten gods will join hands and you may not be able to do it.

"Boom."

This time, Chen Fan took the lead.

He abandoned the slow method of casting, and immediately volleyed a punch. The shackles of the fists, in the void, bring up the volatility of the anger. The green mans shines and illuminates the blue sky.

"Swords!"

Lin Jiajian servant, directly pull the sword.

This time, his swordsman skyrocketed, with a length of six or seven feet, like a silver-colored serpent soaring, and crashed with Chen Fan’s fist.

"Hey."

The strength of the scorpion, like the cloud ring, fluttered in all directions, the hundreds of meters high mountain wall, the vibration of a slight tremble, countless stones fell from the air.

Chen Fan’s figure trembled and he stabilized.

The three ancestors of Hongmen were snorted and their bodies trembled violently, but after all, they did not retreat.

Despite this, the horror of the three people is like a huge wave:

‘I’ve waited for this combination to be created, and the three have joined forces, and the power stack is enough to rival the early days of the four or five. This Chen Beixuan actually relied on the power of one person to press the three of us to bow, how can his true strength be so strong? How is it practiced? ’

Still waiting for their horror, Chen Fan has already laughed:

"Come back!"

In an instant, in the sky, a pair of punches and knives fluttered. Chen Fan successively evolved various martial arts.擂天锤,蛟龙变,断山河,青木气兵

A different kind of martial arts, from his hands.

In the middle of the air, the glory of the sky, the temperament of the sky, the thunder of the valley. The ancestors of Hongmen waited for the three men to join hands, but they fell into the defensive from the beginning and were beaten by Chen Fan.

They are more and more scared.

Chen Fan’s martial arts, as if they are endless, let them use their secret techniques. Chen Fan can quickly find new ways to crack their moves.

‘Which family is this, how can I teach such a monster? ’

Hongmen's ancestors remembered that Moyun pushed his hand and blocked Chen Fan's blue-colored knives. He was shocked and horrified.

"Sun and Moon."

In the moment, Chen Fan swayed fourteen punches. After the three men almost fell apart, they rushed to the void.

He stood there, separated his hands and formed a punch.

"Booming."

The emptiness of the sky, the chaos rolling, as if there was a round of gold and a round of rabbits, appeared behind Chen Fan.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no sky and sky, and there seems to be a day and a moon. At this time it was a day, and there were two rounds of the sun, and the vision was amazing.

"This must be an earth-shattering exercise."

Leng Jianfeng and others secretly groaned.

It is the warmth of Guo who has always been strong and calm, and it is eclipsed at this time. At this time, Chen Fan is still like a warrior, more similar to the immortal **** in mythology and legend.

‘The warrior is a god, and it’s a godland. The original horror is like this. ’

Guo warmed his heart and sighed.

"Be careful, he is at the top of Tokyo Tower, killing Wu Gong Hongyi's tricks."

The face of Hongmen’s ancestors changed and shouted.

"Hey."

The three men tried their best to stop Chen Fan. The swordsmanship, the palm print, and the sound wave blade that traversed the sky in a long way attacked Chen Fan from all directions. This is not enough strength, it is enough to easily tear a degrading master.

However, a lot of enthusiasm hit Chen Fan, but it was blocked by Chen Fan's appearance of the sun and the moon, as if falling in the sea.

"open!"

Lin Jiajian servant, directly desperate.

His face turned into blood red, black hair, or gradually turned white, the shiny skin above the more bleak. When his momentum climbed. It quickly surpassed the middle of the gods and reached the level of the peak of the gods.

"Lin Jiayu swordsmanship sword!"

The sly sword was released from the sword in his hand.

Sanzhang, Sizhang and Wuzhang followed the skill of the two ancestors of Hongmen, and the swordsman rose to a length of nine feet, like a dragon with a claw and a claw.

"puff."

At this time, Lin Jiajian servant, a direct blood squirt on the sword.

"Boom."

Jianmang directly crossed to the level of ten feet, and the entire silver sword mans was stained with a layer of blood. Like the sharp blade in the hands of the blood sea Shura, the horrible atmosphere is enough to open a 100-meter tall building.

Whether it is the spirit king, ghosts and other people, or cold, Guo warm, both discoloration.

"go with."

With a burst of fire, the sword came out. The ten-foot-long blood-colored swordsman, flying in the air, is like a blood dragon screaming for nine days, crossing the distance of hundreds of meters and shooting at Chen Fanjin.

The sharpness of this sword, almost the horror of Chen Fan's great witch and the sword, is that Chen Fan can't be small.

"Sun and moon cycle."

At this time, Chen Fan just gathered the power. His left hand was inflamed, his right hand was silvery and fierce, and the Jinwuyue rabbit behind him blended to form a fist of the sun and the moon.

The red and white punches turn to each other and instantly become a beam of light that runs through the heavens and the earth.

The light column broke through the sky and shot at the top of the tower of Tokyo ten times to the three servants of Lin Jiajian. Lin Jiajian servant smiled, did not resist, and looked directly at Chen Fan.

At this time, the **** swordsman has already shot in front of Chen Fan. The red and white punches are still halfway.

‘You are hiding or not hiding at this time? ’

Although Lin Jiajian’s servant declined, he still smiled and looked at Chen Fan with a smile. Obviously, Jianmang will hit Chen Fan first than the fist. He is gambling, Chen Fan will let go and let go of the punch.

However, in Lin Jiajian's servant, and the horrified eyes of everyone around him, Chen Fan did not evade. Let the **** swords slammed into his shoulders.

"How is it possible? Why don't you hide?"

Lin Jiajian’s servant’s eyes are convex and full of incomprehensible meaning. However, at this time, the red and white light column had already rushed to him in an instant, as if it had been ruined, passing through his chest and going straight into the sky.

Under a punch.

Lin family is dead!