Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Stab."

A palace in the distance, flying around. The palace is above the sky, surrounded by fog, like a fairy mountain pavilion. The faint maidservant is also visible, playing in the palace.

"It’s the Yuntian Palace. I’m the first big teacher in Kunming, and even the ‘Feiyunge’ is used by the disciples. This is a treasure of the value of the stone. It is said to block the immortal attack.”

Someone exclaimed.

Li Wenchan, Zi Tianyu, Bai Suxian, and others, all looked solemnly and looked at the front of the palace.

I saw a young robes, standing in front of the Feiyun Pavilion railings, his long hair scattered, just with a golden crown, on the robes, embroidered with nine dragons. The youth is majestic and profound, and the two are as vast as the sky, not angry and self-defeating, as if the emperor was coming.

Seeing the arrival of Qi Qingwei, the beauty is inexplicable.

Emperor!

The first generation of the younger generation in the Kunming world!

When he arrived, it represented the Lantai meeting and officially opened. I saw that Feiyun Pavilion did not fall at all, and directly fell on the kilometer platform. A majestic voice came from the top of the head:

"Dear friends, please come to Lantai for a while."

"Well, this gentleman wants to see if your emperor is really invincible!" Purple Tianyu laughed, carrying purple fire wings, directly rising into the sky and flying on Lantai.

"Amitabha."

Li asked Zen to speak the Buddha's number. He stepped out in one step and stepped on the void. As if he was on the ground, stepping up the sky, he walked calmly on the Lanzhou.

"It’s God’s foot, and he’s really cultivating the Buddha’s door.”

Many people look at each other.

And Bai Suxian, Qi Qingwei, Princess of the South, and so on, pick up the law of the way, and rise to the sky. Especially with the great world of Zhang Yulong, the most rampant. Directly step on a long-distance dragon, dragons and nine dragons, the mighty sky.

Lantai is up to kilometers, steep and without ladders. Those who can go up are basically gods. Others can't fly at all, they can only stay below, and wait for the result of the Battle of Lantai.

"Kid, don't run, wait for your grandfather to win the leader, and go down to Lantai, and cook for you."

Wu Tengshan smiled coldly, and a wind thunder rolled him up and vacated.

"Chen Xianshi, let's go quickly, take them to Lantai, and they won't come down in a short time." Yan Xiuer took Chen Fan and whispered.

"If you want to go, you may not be able to leave."

Chen Fan shook his head.

Sui Xiu's glimpse, I found out that several followers and companions of Wu Tengshan stood on the side of the chest and sneered at him: "Boy, don't want to run, dare to provoke the martial arts brother, even if you are at the end of the world, you are dead."

"I didn't want to run. On the contrary, I want to see what the Wuteng Mountain can do, and even dare to threaten me." Chen Fan grinned. He reached out and took advantage of Yan Xiuer:

"Little girl, don't you want to see what Lantai will do? I will take you up."

After that, Chen Fan squats with Xiu Xiu, fluttering, like a balloon, flying slowly to Lantai.

The people who watched the jokes around, suddenly looked condensed. I did not expect Chen Fan to be a master of the gods. You must know that this age can be cultivated into a godland and placed in the Kunming market. It is also considered a young generation of elites.

It was a few people in Tianleizong who both frowned slightly, but quickly released:

"What if you are a godland? The strength of the martial arts brother is not an enemy of the district."

After that, the more sneer on their faces, waiting to watch the show.

When Chen Fan took Yan Xiuer and flew slowly to Lantai, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. There are only a handful of goddesses in the younger generation. Basically everyone knows each other. It’s strange to be a stranger like Chen Fan.

"Who is he?"

The Princess of the South is interested in looking forward to it.

Chen Fan’s breath at this time was only the beginning of the gods, but the skin was good and the appearance was beautiful, and the Princess of the South was suddenly curious.

"It seems to be the person who mixed the door, and knows about Qing Wei. Before it was under the mountain, it was said to have provoked Wuteng Mountain." Zitian Tian sat aside, faintly said.

"That's a pity. It's a madman in Wuteng Mountain. You are so handsome and handsome. He is very hot and destroys flowers." Princess Nanguo regretted.

And Qi Qingwei directly squinted, frowning:

"Show, come over."

Yan Xiuer was in shock, and when she heard her sister's words, she couldn't help but walked over.

Chen Fan turned his head and found that Wu Tengshan was smiling, he did not care, but continued to sweep. The entire Lantai, hundreds of feet wide, scattered dozens of people sitting on the top of the gods, almost the young elite of the Kunming market, all gathered here.

Chen Fan's eyes swept over a few women in the Snow Palace, seeing Lu Yanxue not in it, frowning, looking for a corner and sitting cross-legged, decided to wait for the Lantai meeting to end, ask Lu Yanxue's whereabouts.

"How come you came up."

祁清薇 has some blame.

There are rules on Lantai. As long as you are on the Lantai, you will be regarded as the leader of the leader and you can be challenged by others at any time. Therefore, it is here that Qi Qingwei did not bring Yan Xiuer to the stage.

"I don't know, Chen Xianshi said that let me go on stage."

Yan Xiu was stupid, and her face was dull and cute.

"Hey, he really doesn't know how to live and die. I have seen it. When Wu Tengshan looks for him, what does he end." Yan Qingwei snorted and pulled Yu Xiuer behind him:

"After you stay behind, they look at your sister's face and won't challenge you."

"Oh."

Yan Xiu's child is sitting on the road.

At this time, the light of the sky was lowered and shot on the other eight peaks of the Lantai Mountain. Everyone looked at the same time, including many viewers under the Lantai Mountain.

The land fairy has come!

The radiance dissipated, and there was a fairy who was solemn or sturdy, or sultry, or surrounded by thunder. A total of eight, seven of the Shangzong and the burning Tiangu Zijia, each one.

These celestial beings come here, just supervised and will not interfere. They sat on the peaks of each plate and said nothing, and no one around them dared to bother. Even if the immortals are in the Kunming world, they are supreme.

"The Lantai Conference, officially started!"

The emperor got up and took the initiative and said: "There are people who want to challenge, even if they come, even if they challenge me, it doesn't matter."

"Oh, your emperor is invincible, not defeating all opponents, raising invincible spirit, who is sure to challenge you?" Zhang Yulong smiled.

Everyone else nodded silently.

The practice of the Lantai Conference, the strongest, is often the last to be challenged.

"Small sister first came, throwing a jade, want to teach the Xueshen Palace to learn." The Princess of the Southland got up, and the Ming Dynasty was so kind, and the fire looked like a fire to the direction of the Snow God Palace.

Bai Suxian did not say a word and walked into the field.

The two peerless fairies have played against each other and are one of the top ten beautiful women. Their looks are not in the same position, and their family status is also very good. Suddenly detonated the audience, everyone is looking forward to.

"Hey!"

The two women battled into a group. The Princess of the South Kingdom controls a pair of golden rings, and the vertical and horizontal voids are a pair of middle-class spirits, and the power is not inferior. And Bai Suxian just played two white rainbows, with the ice and the gods to defend the enemy.

Everyone was watching nervously.

Only Chen Fan sat cross-legged in the corner, facing away from everyone, facing the vast and infinite Wulong River, closed his eyes and repaired. His breath, with the tide of the Nuojiang River, rises and falls, seems to be combined with the whole world. The broken meridians and sputum are gradually repaired under the aura of sputum. The whole person evolved toward a flawless treasure.

"Boom."

Finally, it was still better for Bai Suxian to be repaired. The South China Princess Jinhuan was beaten out. But she was not discouraged, and she laughed and gave up. Next, one young and one young elite stood up and challenged each other.

Whether it is Li Wenchan, or Qi Qingwei and Zhang Yulong, they have all been challenged by others.

But they all showed their peerless battles at the top of the great teachings. Almost three or five strokes, flatten those opponents. In particular, Li Wenchan, the body is not bad, standing in the flight of the flying sword, all did not move, and finally forced the opponent equipment surrender.

"The younger generation of Kunming, although the elites come forth in large numbers, still respect the Tianjiao of the Seven Great Education and Burning Valley."

Several immortals watched silently, and one of them spoke.

"They have no big education from the small, and the top secrets and instruments. Unfortunately, Xuan Luo, Tian Xingzi and Qian Xuexue have fallen into the secular world. Otherwise, if they arrive, they can create trouble for the emperor. Li Wenchan, etc. A few, after all, too tender."

Qingxuandao, the immortal said.

"Right, Bai Daoyou, I heard that you are in the Snow God Palace, once brought back a woman in the secular world, can you have this?" Da Shi Jiao Di Xian suddenly asked.

"There is this."

Baixianzi Road in the Snow Shrine.

"The secular world is very unpredictable, and even the celestial beings are falling. The seven masters are secretly custody, ready to use secret treasures, open the fairy door, send people into it, and explore the secular world. And ask the secular woman in your palace, Search her soul and thoroughly understand the situation in the world." Yuntiangong people are faint.

"Follow the law."

White fairy brows slightly wrinkled, after all, bowed.

Compared with the safety of the entire Kunming market, a Lu Yanxue is nothing. Just thinking of the end of the soul search, Bai Xianzi is somewhat sorry for the girl.

‘Hey, who told you to be a secular world? ’

The white fairy sighed, and then the light gradually became like iron.

"Hey."

Above Lantai, the battle is still going on.

After dozens of battles in size, everyone's strength is roughly seen.

The emperor is mysterious, never shot, and is high.

Underneath, Li Wenchan, Qi Qingwei, Bai Suxian, Wu Tengshan, etc. are the first level, and they are the top rumors of the great education. Repair to reach the peak of the gods, even the people!

In the middle of the realm of the Princess of the South, it is a level, belonging to the middle, and the other elites of the Seven Great Schools stand side by side.

At the bottom, it is the ordinary master of the early days of the gods.

In the field, only Emperor Zi, Yu Xiuer, and Chen Fan did not play. At this time, I saw Wu Tengshan stand up and look at the corner:

"Chen Beixuan, I will challenge you!"

Everyone looked at it and saw the corner. There was a person sitting back to everyone, long hair and elegant, and the old turtle.

Who is this?