Rebirth – City Cultivation

The body of the immortals, that is, the congenital body, must be built into the congenital.

The body of the congenital monk is very strong enough to withstand the bombardment of missiles and artillery. It is a small nuclear weapon that may not be able to kill. Coupled with many spells, magical powers, bodyguards. When a congenital monk faces nuclear weapons, he is not very jealous.

Chen Fan’s longevity of the Qing Emperor was reduced to Xiaocheng, which is equivalent to the body of the immortal. However, the Qing Emperor's longevity is more than a few kinds of magical powers, and the ability to manipulate Wanmu.

In the five years since Chen Fan’s rebirth, the closest to the earth’s body on the earth is the five black dukes. They are half-blood dark blood races, the body is extremely powerful, and has the resilience of terror, which is slightly inferior to the body of the immortals. Of course, even with their flesh, they can't stop the blow of Chen Fan's Shenhai Peak, let alone Qian Lianhua.

"I didn't expect Ye Qingcang to be able to cultivate the body of the immortal. Is this the great creation he got in the Kunlun funeral valley? Also, the body of the immortal, he can live in the world for hundreds of years, any creation. Can't match this."

Chen Fan said with his hands on his back and said: "But generally, the body of the immortal may not be able to stop the 'Qian Lianhua'. What kind of feeling is the bodyguard?"

Among all the instruments, it is most difficult to practice with the bodyguard.

The value of the next-generation body protection is enough to match the Chinese body protection. And the protective force and its powerful, coupled with the body of the fairy, is indeed enough to harden Chen Fan's blow.

Just behind everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Hey."

A blood shadow was knocked out from the mountain, and it was Ye Qingcang.

At this time, Ye Qingcang was full of white hair, and there was blood on his lips. A blood-filled armor appeared on the chest. Above the armor, there is a lotus-like mark out of thin air, which is the punch of Chen Fan.

This boxing, deeply printed on the armor, and inwardly convex, apparently Ye Qingcang was also injured. It’s just that it’s far from being killed or hit **** the spot.

"Grandpa is not dead?"

Ye Yiren jumped up and cheered.

Ye Jia and Kunlun people are happy together. Many Yanjing adults, including Xiao's family, and Zhang Yu were slightly relieved.

In contrast, many gods are stunned.

"How can this be?"

The golden priest could not believe it.

"Chen Beixuan’s fist is a must-have trick. It is an aircraft carrier there, and it will be worn by the students. The dark masters can’t stand it, and Ye Qingcang has only suffered minor injuries?”

Master Guga shook his head again and again.

"You look closely, the body of General Ye, is completely different from me." Oleg sighed.

When everyone looked at it, they saw Ye Qingcang stand proudly. His flesh, from the inside out, bursts with crystal clear light, like a red amber. Although not as good as the opposite of Chen Fan, but with a trace of God, awkward aura, brewing in his body.

"This is... the body of the demon?"

Gu Gu’s body shape was shocked.

The East is called the Immortal, the Holy See is called the Holy One, and the rest is called the Devil or the Spirit. Although the sayings are different, the essence is the same.

"Oh, in addition to Chen Beixuan, Ye Qingcang has also been cultivated into the body of the immortals, not a legend. On this star, can't it be cultivated into the body of the immortals?"

Many gods have frowned.

Different from the realm of immortality, the realm of this matter depends mainly on enlightenment. If you have enough understanding, you can promote people.

But the body of the immortals is different. Just like Chen Fan’s practice of the Qing Emperor’s longevity, he needs real resources. Various spirits, spirits, elixir and even the power of the gods and so on. Ye Qingcang repaired into the body of the immortal, at least a pool of spiritual liquids, this kind of great creation, unless you get the secret of the fairy, you can not do it.

"Chen Beixuan, you are the body of the earth, and I am."

"You have treasures, I have the same. You have a lot of fairy tales, I have more secrets of the whole of China. I have more personal fairy realms than you, and can be used indefinitely. How are you my opponent?"

Ye Qing Cang was standing in the void and his eyes were blind.

On his body, Akasaka, the red mansions, like a red-hot god, at this time, Ye Qingcang only turned out his own cards.

The treasure of the earth, and even the most precious body. With this treasure, Ye Qingcang is not afraid of the power of the world. Because his body can live with it.

"Innate body, congenital realm plus congenital power, the three are one, can be innate. You are only the last one."

Chen Fan nodded slightly, but there was still no fear in his eyes:

"Ye Qingcang, in a sense, you are already half a fairy, only a footstep. Unfortunately, it is the real land fairy, not my opponent, let alone your pseudo-land fairy It!"

After Chen Fan finished, gently clenched his fists and blood in his body, like the rivers of the Yangtze River.

"Let's show you today, the body of the immortals, there are also high scores!"

"Boom."

In that moment, Chen Fanyi broke the sound barrier and beat Ye Qingcang at a speed of nearly three times the speed of sound.

Throughout the sky, a long blue mark was pulled out, like the sound of a whistle, and it sounded sharply. On the top of Yanshan Mountain, Chen Fan stepped on a huge stone pit and the gravel collapsed.

"Blood fight kills!"

Ye Qingcang also broke the sound barrier and punched it out.

The fierce killings turned into a sea of ​​blood, almost drowning for half a day. Ye Qingcang is a horse thief, and he is in the world. He has more than three hundred battles and has died for the rest of his life. He gathered all the warfare and killings into the boxing, almost escaping the law and playing a punch of the immortal.

"Hey."

In the void, only a green mang, a **** light, collided with each other.

Except for the gods, almost no one can see their opponents. The speed of the two is too fast, and they are close to three times the speed of sound. Every time it hits, it makes a thunderous sound. Every time it crosses, it traverses hundreds of kilometers of void. Just like two fighters passing by at low altitude.

After hitting the back, the top of Yanshan Mountain in the district is not enough for two people to display.

Chen Fan and Ye Qingcang, and they fought and walked around the entire Ten Mile Yanshan. They flew a few kilometers away. What vegetation, rocks, houses, can not stop two people. Some people accidentally get involved in the battle and are instantly torn into pieces.

"Too strong! Too strong!"

Whether it is Yanjing's major families, or a lot of dark powers, Qi Qi discoloration.

Such a battle, there is room for mortals, completely a battle of the gods. The general weapon can't catch two people at all, that is, the missiles may not be able to keep up. Only with the mighty nuclear weapons can they be destroyed.

"Ye Qingcang does not succumb to the fascinating talents of the world. Even in this world, if you hardly cultivated the body of the immortals, you will be able to promote the real immortals in the last half of the journey. It is the millennium that has not fallen. Have such characters."

Master Guga sighed.

"But Chen Beixuan is stronger, and Ye Qingcang is being pressed from beginning to end."

Riding the eagle old man's eyes sharp.

The layman can't see it, but how many gods are unclear.

Although Ye Qingcang has been repaired into a treasure body of the earth, the body is full of red clouds and qi and blood. But Chen Fan is too horrible.

Chen Fan did not use any implements, so he was empty-handed. With a pair of iron fists, he gave birth to Ye Qingcang. Regardless of how Ye Qingcang exerted various secret techniques, he could not help Chen Fan’s blow.

"Hey."

Chen Fan ate Ye Qingcang a punch, but his body shook. And he shot it in the palm of his hand, printed it on the chest of Ye Qingcang, boiling the blood of Ye Qingcang, and voluntarily flew out. If there is no blood-stained armor, the palm of the hand alone, Ye Qingcang I got hurt.

"Damn, everyone is a land treasure, how is he so much stronger than me?"

Ye Qingcang was shocked.

Chen Fan thoroughly crushed Ye Qingcang, regardless of speed, strength, and defense. In particular, the body is extremely powerful, no matter what attack is hit, there is no injury. Even if he is injured, he will recover quickly.

"I said, you don't know what is the real cultivation."

Chen Fan’s eyes are cold and he does not keep his hands.

He cultivated the longevity of the Qing Emperor, one of the top gods in the universe, second only to the great Eucharist. Each of Ye Qingcang’s hits on Chen Fan’s body was passed on to Lin Hai, who was dozens of miles away.

If you carefully observe Ye Qingcang, you will find many maple trees, which are turned into powder at this time.

This is the power of the Qing Emperor's longevity. When Chen Fanruo is in the jungle of Wanli, you are putting a nuclear bomb, and you may not be able to kill him. The Qing Emperor's longevity is also known in the universe as a defensive metamorphosis.

"I do not believe!"

Ye Qingcang’s warfare was like a raging wave, and he was arrogant, holding a blood-stained dagger and volleying.

He has a top-quality sword in his hand, and he is wearing a body armor. With one fist and one foot, they all ignited the strength of the heavens and the earth. The oceans in the squares of the belts boiled, and above the sky, many clouds and storms were rolled up.

The long wind whistling, like a rainstorm.

"Snapped."

Chen Fan once again hit the flying leaf Qing Cang, seeing that he just shook his head and continued to rush, not to look cold:

"Ye Qingcang, do you think that you can't kill you if you rely on the body of the immortal and the armor?"

Chen Fanyi took a sword, and a colorful Huaguang rose to the sky and flew to the top of Chen Fan’s head. A bronze ancient seal with a simple atmosphere was revealed. The ancient seal is divided into five colors, the red and yellow are black and white, just like the five elements of heaven.

"Five mines!"

When I saw this ancient seal, including many gods, almost everyone changed at the same time.

Chen Fan’s blow in the sea off London is really terrible. In the face of the American Admiral, an island was wiped out of thin air. Such power, even after decades, no one has forgotten.

"The five elements are born, Leifa hub, listen to my order!"

Chen Fan was short-spoken.

The ancient seal vibrates, above the heavens and the earth, suddenly called, the five thunder pillars descend from the sky, and then instantly gather into a chaotic light like black and black, white and white.

This thunder, as if with the devastating atmosphere of the beginning of the universe, is enough to destroy the immortals!

"Little Five Thunder!"

Ye Qing’s time has changed dramatically, such as the enemy.

PS: The fourth is finished, ask for the next month's ticket. OO