Rebirth – City Cultivation

"It is the Wuteng Mountain of Tianleizong. He is the descendant of the elders of Tianleizong. He is only second to Tian Xingzi. He is ranked second in the true biography of Tian Leizong. However, he heard that his temper is fierce and he is murderous. ""

Seeing the arrival, someone was exclaimed.

Such as the Tianleizong, such as the Kunzheng University, each generation is full of arrogance, elites, Tian Mingzi is only slightly better than half, and some people can still stand with him.

Between the Wuteng Mountain walks, the wind and thunder roared, and the eyes were as strong as the mans, and the repairs were also awesome. If placed on the earth, it is the top five of the gods.

"I did blow it up, do you want to try it?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are half-baked and shining.

Everyone suddenly wondered, the strength of Wuteng Mountain, looking at the younger generation of Kunming, can be ranked in the top ten, and ferocious and killing. Chen Fan dared to provoke him in public, not knowing how to live and die.

"Who is this young man?"

"I have never seen it, is it a true biography, or a hidden old monster disciple?"

The onlookers whispered.

"Be bold!"

In the eyes of Wu Tengshan, there was a glimmer of anger, and when I stepped forward, I wanted to shoot. Yan Xiuer suddenly became anxious and hurriedly looked at Qing Wei. As a Kunming world, how could she not know the horror of Wu Tengshan?

祁清薇 frowned, and finally opened:

"Wu Tengshan, he is now a guest of the mixed yuan gate, you have hatred, wait for Lantai to care."

Wu Tengshan stopped his footsteps and looked around at Chen Fan. His eyes were all ridiculous:

"Well, I will give my sister a face, boy, you dare to provoke me Tianleizong, wait for Lantai, see that I don't interrupt your limbs, throw it to feed the pigs and beasts!"

After that, Wu Tengshan sneered and screamed.

After they left, Yan Qingwei also swept Chen Fan coldly: "Look at Xiu'er face, this is the last time I helped you, don't know how to provoke you. Everyone here, you are not an opponent."

After the departure of Qing Wei, the two mixed disciples also smiled and turned to keep up.

Only Chen Fan and Yan Xiuer are left in place.

Everyone around knows that he has offended Wuteng Mountain. No one dared to talk to him and shook his head. Yan Xiuer’s face is frowning:

"Chen Xianshi, that Wu Tengshan is said to be very murderous. He likes to torture people. He once killed an inner disciple of Tianleizong and tortured him for three days and three nights. Because of this, he lost to Tianmingzi and could not compete. The position of the chief. You are stared at him, very dangerous."

"Or, I will ask for my sister again, let her warn Wu Tengshan, my sister is a master of the mixed yuan, and Wu Tengshan has to give face."

Seeing this, Chen Fan laughed and patted her little head:

"You can rest assured that even Changhe Jianxian is not an opponent of this immortal master. I was blown by one hand, not to mention the Wutai Mountain in the district. I was angered, and directly killed Tianleizong and put his sect."

Yan Xiuer suddenly broke into laughter, and her little hand scraped her delicate face:

"Chen Xianshi is really not shy, he will blow the cowhide. You can't even beat my sister, I want to play Tianleizong."

"That is what the immortal teacher does not care about with the little girl."

Chen Fan is cheeky.

Although the storm has passed, there are already many people who know that there is a person in the door of the mixed yuan, who is daring and provokes Wuteng Mountain. Chen Fan stayed in the camp of the Yuanyuan Gate every day, spit aura, recovered his injuries, and occasionally went out, he felt that he had a pitiful look from time to time.

Recently, I am worried, and I am worried about how to solve the Wutai Mountain.

It is Chen Fan who has no heart.

For him, as long as the injury is restored, such as the Wu Teng mountain stream, a slap can shoot, no need to care.

"Hula."

With the arrival of Lantai, more and more young generations of arrogance came from all over the Kunming. They are either heroic or cold, or glamorous.

"It is the Princess of the South, one of the top ten beautiful women in the Kunming market. Her father is said to be the mainstay of the 36th city of Kunming South, and one of the giants, on the status of status, is not inferior to the elders."

"That white clothes are like snow, floating like a fairy, a monk who is a bald head, is it Li Wenchan of Leiyinshan? Look at his eyebrows and clear eyes, I really didn't expect that King Kong is not bad."

"The purple sky of the burning valley is also coming. He is the brother of Zixingkong, and the first generation of the Tiangu Zijia."

Princess of the South, looks like a peerless, wearing jade ornaments, skin like a fat, wearing a lot of daring. Dew.

Her chest wrapped white gauze, revealing a slim white waist, two thighs are thin and long, a pair of delicate jade. The feet are also covered with two jade rings, walking up, crisp and sound. Under the circumstance of dozens of circumstance guards, it is like a princess.

And Li Wenchan was wearing a white robes and a delicate eyebrow, just like the Tang dynasty in the Westward Journey, and suddenly many women were spoiled and wished to swallow.

Zitianyu took a fireboat and walked in the air. He stood on the bow of the ship, his hair burning like a flame, and his eyes were like a torch, and he was majestic.

"The Princess of the South is famous for its glamorousness, but her father is a giant in the middle of the earth. She is not a weaker than Wu Tengshan and others."

"And the Tiangu Zijia, as the first family of the Kunming, Zitianyu is the first generation of the Zi family, when it is not inferior to the chief of the church. As for Li Wenchan, King Kong is not bad, defending the world first, it is I can't help him. This time Tianjiao, he can rank in the top five."

祁清薇 is independent of the world, light comments.

"Sister, you are the best, you can beat them, and fight for the first time in this Lantai." Yan Xiuer waved a small fist next to him.

"Quiet?"

Yan Qingwei smiled and shook his head: "With him, we are practicing for another hundred years, a thousand years, and we can't fight this leader."

Everyone knows who Li Qingwei is talking about.

Emperor!

The son of Yuntian Temple Yuntian Emperor.

This is the existence of the entire Kunming world, the younger generation has to look up. Since the birth of the Emperor, it has been invincible since it was born. It is said that no one can force him to score his skills. Even Qing Xuan and his masters played against him three times. Although they did not win or lose, they also took advantage of it.

"Sister, you are also the master of the mixed yuan gate. Yun Tiangong and the mixed yuan gate are one of the seven tops, and may not lose to him." Yan Xiuer refused to serve.

"Xiu Er, you have never seen the Emperor's shot, you can never imagine, how terrible he is." Yan Qingwei smiled bitterly: "Three years ago, the Emperor entered the fairy, only half a step away from the immortal After three years, with the details of Yuntian Palace and his talent, who knows to what extent he has reached?"

Said, Yan Qingwei could not help but reveal a trace of awe and admiration.

Everyone around, suddenly lost.

Even Yan Xiu'er has been stunned. She has always been proud of her sister, and she is not a rival. What kind of peerless man is that emperor?

Only Chen Fan, still sitting next to him, with no eyes, seems to be in a daze.

‘The summer insects can’t speak ice. ’

祁 薇 薇 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸The key 祁 祁 薇 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在

‘Never give the show to him. ’

祁清薇 is determined

After the arrival of Li Wenchan, Princess of the South, and Zitianyu, the true young generation of Tianjiao began to appear.

Qingxuan Road, the first sword, Changsong Road. The second true biography of Yuntian Palace, Yunfeng. The chief disciple of the Great World, Zhang Yulong. Destroy the truth

The most sensational is the arrival of the people of the Snow Palace.

"Hey."

A white big bird, flying from the north, above the white pelicans, standing with seven or eight women in white wins the snow, each of them looks like a peerless person, cold as ice, as if the nine-day fairy fell, on the look, no Inferior to Qi Qingwei and Princess Nanguo, the temperament is better than half.

"Hey, Bai Suxian."

The Princess of the Southland looked at the coming, and could not help but swear.

Before Bai Suxian came, she was the focus of the whole audience. There were countless family members, and the Shangzong true biography was surrounded by her, like a wild bee. But when Bai Suxian came, everyone's eyes gathered on her.

"The legendary practice of the Snow God Palace, after the women's practice, will have such a temperament, and it is worthy of the name. Bai Suxian has been so peerless, the snow **** palace contemporary goddess, known as the first beauty of the first beauty of the Kunming market, is What kind of looks? Unfortunately, after thousands of nights of snow have just left the palace, they will fall into the secular world, otherwise the king must see one side."

Purple Tianyu stood beside the Princess of the South, and he said with emotion.

"Hey, I heard a top secret message. The gods of thousands of nights of snow have not been broken." The Princess of the Southland turned and sneered.

"what?"

Everyone around the scene heard it, and suddenly it was a shock.

What is behind this sentence is clear to everyone. Dozens of great disciples who went to the secular world, including even five immortals, and the Tianlei patriarchs have fallen. If the snow is still alive, how can you not think about it?

Defection?

Casting an enemy?

Captured?

One thought surrounded by the minds of the people, some thoughts, have begun to think, thousands of nights of snow caught by the world's people, how to be abused.

"The Millennium Shrine of the Snow God Palace is really ruined."

Purple Tianyu said with regret.

Chen Fan, who caught the night snow, didn’t know that he was already a big bang in the hearts of others. At this time, Chen Fanpan was sitting in the camp, the body tumbling like a dragon, boiling, gradually raging, and the meat was even more It blooms like a god, as if to break a certain shackle and advance to a higher level.

The breath turned over the river and it took a long time to calm down.

Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes and a light mangling flashed through the tent. As soon as he repaired it, he had already reached the peak of the gods. It was only half a step away from the innate.

"As long as three days, and more than six or seven days, my injury should be restored. At that time, killing the white scorpion and practicing a big medicine, this whole Kunming world, I should know my strength."

Chen Fan is cold and cold.

At this time, outside the camp, suddenly there was a burst of exclamation, like a superstar debut.

The emperor is here!

Ps: I was guilty yesterday, I wrote a chapter and I will be desperately updated today, hehe.