Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Leng Shishu, Changhe senior, Chen Beixuan is very powerful. When he was in the gods, he defeated a land fairy. And he only smashed the blood ancestor."

I hesitated for a thousand nights of snow, and finally I opened my mouth.

Although the five immortals arrived, even she felt that Chen Fan had no room for resistance.

However, under the Qingcheng Mountain, Chen Fan’s scene of defeating the blood ancestors was too shocking. It was deeply imprinted in the snowy mind of the night, not to mention that Chen Fan broke through the innate and crowned the feat of fifty miles.

"Where is the dusty fairy, how can you compare with the Kunxu Grand Master, you don't need to say anything about Qianxue."

The cold moon fairy looked a little at her.

Thousands of nights of snow suddenly bowed, although she is a goddess of the Snow God Palace, but one day is not a fairy, they can not be equal to these strong. How noble is the status of the immortals? High on the top, like a cloud fairy, want to kill, just a finger.

"What are you guys?"

The seven old men’s eyes swept over Yan Jingchao and others.

"Hey... I’m telling you that the villain is Yan Jingchao of Heishuimen. These are my disciples..." I was seen by the seven old people. Yan Jingchao only felt that the soul was frozen, and he hurriedly fell to the ground, and he was very respectful. .

As for his disciples, they have long been throwing their bodies and scared their legs.

"Tian Mingzi is dead, but you are alive, you must be in the world of the world, according to the law!" Lei Yandi opened his mouth, he waved his sleeves, a golden electric awn like a dragon, tearing the sky, the volume To Yan Jingchao and others.

"Do not!"

Yan Jingchao’s face was horrified and he just made a sound. I was hit by the electric mans.

In an instant, the four people in the Black Water Gate, including him, were all beaten into ashes by the golden electric mans. He was a master of the gods, but he did not even support it for half a second, and even the numerous instruments on his body were all turned into gray.

After killing Yan Jingchao with one finger, the sacred celestial being like a dead ant, did not care, and looked indifferent:

"Black Water Gate relies on the secular, rebelling against the Kunming world. After returning, it will be completely smashed. All relevant relatives, within a hundred years, are not allowed to cultivate immortals to warn the Kunming."

"Yes!"

The cold moon fairy, the seven old people and the angry flames are respectful.

Although they are all elders and law-abiding figures, they are usually high in teaching and overlooking the Kunming world. But in the face of the thunder, the same fear.

A thousand nights in the snow, a slight sigh.

Yan Jingchao thought that he was also a person in the Kunming world. The Kunming Huizhongxian should not be accountable to him, but he did not know that the devil’s punishment was decisive and decisive, and his character was strict, and he could win the sand in his eyes.

‘Chen Beixuan, I once said that you have done something wrong. Now that the retribution is coming, can you still withstand it? ’

Thousands of nights of snow looked up and looked deep into the fog.

.....

Just when there is a change in Xianmen.

Chen Fan and Ye Qingcang are still searching in the buried fairy valley.

The two of them brought a terrifying rainbow and unscrupulously cut through the sky. At the beginning, Ye Qingcang was still cautious, but he found that Chen Fan seemed to be able to see the fog and predict the danger ahead of time.

After avoiding the gap between the three or four spaces and bypassing the two killings, Ye Qingcang also began to feel relieved.

"The most important thing in this funeral valley is three."

"The first is those shocking medicines. Once they are collected, they can not only improve their cultivation, but also become a peerless god."

"The second is the relics of the ancient immortals. Maybe there are top spirits and even spiritual treasures. If there is a spiritual treasure in hand, you can suppress the air transport without fear of nuclear weapons."

"Third, these are the beasts. They can be built into congenital, all of them are treasures. Scales, claws, and gods can be transformed into magic weapons. Nedan and flesh can be made into great medicines, which are rare in the world."

Chen Fan flew while he was flying.

In the eyes of others, the funeral fairy valley is a flood of beasts, even the Kunming people, all with a three-point jealousy. But in his eyes, it is like a palm of his hand, it is a pure natural treasure.

"Hey."

Chen Fan waved.

Like a raging black real element, swept down and brushed the ground. Many flying clouds and snakes, under the black real yuan, are swallowed up in an instant, without any bones, and they are used as a mana to nourish the flesh.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingcang is shrinking.

The strange horror of swallowing the sky is beyond the imagination of the world.

"It’s here, it’s here."

Chen Fan held his body and Ye Qingcang hurriedly stopped watching.

I saw a red valley, faintly floating in front of the two. The funeral sacred burial valleys are everywhere, killing them. But within a few hundred meters around the valley, there is not a beast, as if it were a paradise.

"There are poultry kings in the sky, dragons in the water, and beasts in the mountains. In the land where they live, other beasts are afraid to set foot. There must be a king of beasts here."

Chen Fan took his hand and stepped in.

"Roar!"

The two entered the valley 100 meters.

It was suddenly touched by the biological induction in the valley.

I saw a red man, rising from the sky. Among the red awns, a two- or three-meter-high apes are looming. The apes are burning in flames, and the eyes are like car lights. The fur is red and bright, the fierce and violent atmosphere is overwhelming, and the power is so Cangdu is discolored.

"The ancient fire, I did not expect to see this kind of wilderness in the earth."

Chen Fan’s eyes were slightly bright and he smiled.

The face of Ye Qing Cang has never been dignified.

When the fire came out, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the breath was soaring, as if it was never ending, the brutal and violent atmosphere mixed with the mental power, and the **** mans shocked him. enemy.

This ancient fire, although only in the early days of congenital, is a flood of blood, on combat power, far better than the blood ancestors!

"Chen predecessors, we still retreat, there is no need to provoke such an enemy."

Ye Qingcang frowned.

"The ancient fire is the most ferocious, you must report. Once you provoke it, chasing the end of the earth will tear you into pieces." Chen Fan said calmly.

"If this is the case, then fight!"

Ye Qingcang is also a man of resolute determination. When he saw the matter, he suddenly rose up and his eyes were like a storm.

"boom."

The two men almost did not say a word, and they collided in an instant.

Ye Qingcang takes the body of the immortal, urges the blood to kill the boxing, and the boxing is like a **** flag, long clothing hunting. He is proficient in countless mysteries, and he sings out secrets in an instant.

But the ancient fire is even more ferocious.

This kind of monster is a kind of alienation, a force, and it is incredible. It punched Ye Qingang with a punch.

Then, grabbed a bouton of tens of tons of weight, squatting down, playing Ye Qingcang left and right, and at the end, a burst of smoldering, spit out of the glass of fire, the burning sky is eclipsed.

The sky is like a fire and rain, falling on the ground, suddenly sizzling, the stones are burned to fly.

"Damn, if I am still in the armor and the sword, it is here."

Ye Qingcang pulled out a phantom in the air, desperately dodging, and hated in his heart.

The strength of the ancient fire is too strong, and a punch will shake his blood, especially the mouth spit, the power is endless, even the body of his fairy, dare not touch the fire.

"Hey!"

At this time, I saw that the ancient fire hit a claw and broke the sound barrier.

It directly scratches many phantoms, and the claws are torn on Ye Qingcang, and his body is suffocating, making a sound of screaming. If it wasn't for Ye Qingcang to take a plane to play a fairy charm, barely block it, I am afraid that the whole person was caught in three sections by the ancient fire.

"too strong."

Ye Qingcang retreats, flashing to Chen Fan, hurriedly said:

"Chen predecessors, let's take the shot and surrender the demon."

"No need." Chen Fan stepped out and took out his hand and took it: "There are small animals, I have enough one hand."

Chen Fan’s slender white palm is light and fluttering like a fly.

"Hey!"

The ancient fire is arrogant, and the body is like a heavy load on the back.

Its three-meter-high body is full of flames, directing the sky, and the eyes are almost squirting Mars. Both hands support the sky, the steel-like arms, the root muscles burst open, and even the ground, are cracked.

The power of the Taikoo fire is a small hill, and I am afraid I can pick it up.

However, Chen Fan’s palm was flattened, without the slightest smoldering, but the old fire was bent over.

"boom."

In the end, the ground suddenly trembled, and a palm print appeared.

This palm print is full of forty or fifty feet, just like the palm of the **** is printed on the palm of the hand. The center of the palm print is the ancient fire. At this time, it collapses to the ground, and the five bodies cast their grounds. They can't even speak out, and they can only desperately send out the spiritual fluctuations of begging for mercy.

"This kind of monster, fearing and not being wise, if you dare to resist, kill one palm."

In the eyes of Ye Qingcang, Chen Fan received his palm and waved at the ancient fire. The three-meter-high ape monkey ran to the front of Chen Fan, his furry face, showing a flattering look.

"This this..."

Ye Qing Cang eyes stunned.

He killed and killed, not the opponent's ancient fire, even Chen Fanyi can not hold it?

Until now, Ye Qingcang knew how far he was from Chen Fan. That is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"What do you say, in the depths of the buried fairy valley, there is a treasure tree with fruits on it, and the beasts swallowed, can be turned into beasts?" Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

The ability to make a beast evolved into a congenital beast must be a treasure, and it seems to be a very powerful treasure.

When the fire of the ancient times nodded, they swear by the curse.

"Ye brother, let's go find the treasure tree and go to Xianmen."

Chen Fan turned his head and looked around.

Ye Qingcang hesitated, but thought that Yan Jingchao said that the enemy of the immortal world would take about three or five days to come, so he nodded in agreement. Immediately afterwards, the two men and one monkey set up Changhong and shot at the depths of the funeral fairy valley.

And just after they left.

Not far from the cloud snake group, suddenly there are five streams of light, it is the thunder and the snow and the night.

"There are traces of fighting here. Obviously it is the shot of the immortal. It is estimated that Chen Beixuan and others, we chase!"

Lei Xiandi quickly judged.

The crowd immediately turned the direction, rubbed the Valley of Fire, and chased Chen Fan and others.

That huge palm print, after all, no one saw it, and soon blurred in the fog.