Rebirth – City Cultivation

Longchi.

Located in the deep peak of Changbai Mountain, the exterior is a deep pool of calm and calm.

Before the big changes in the world, this is just a normal mountaintop pond. But at this time, the Longchi gate is open, and many big enchanting dragons come out from it. The thriving heaven and earth are erupting, making the exotic flowers and grasses gather here. The green pines are green and the cypresses are vigorous. . From time to time, there are big snakes vacating, and the apes shout around the trees. It is clearly a holy place of life.

Since the birth of the demon ancestors, after entrenched in this, for thousands of years, no one dared to provoke. But now, there are so many people gathered.

Countless human warriors, coming from all over the world, arrived here, want to witness the feat of Chen Fan stepping on the dragon pool and killing the secret. This is the first time in human history that the war has been declared to the Jedi, and the legendary demon ancestors have been challenged. People are so excited that hate can't be replaced.

"The old brother, you have come, I remember you broke the knife door, is it not far in southern Xinjiang?"

At the foot of the mountain, a man in a tunic suit arched his hand.

"Chen Tianren's peace of mind is a feat that has not been seen for thousands of years. Although my strength is humble, I have just entered the realm and can't help but get it, but now I can do it with a flag shouting. So, fox brother, you are not coming?"

Another negative knife Dahan laughed.

Today, the world is full of martial arts. All the various factions have come out to open the hall to spread the martial arts. Even the country has the intention to start martial arts courses in the school. Such as the owner of the knife, such as the big man, placed in a province and a city, are important figures.

But at this time, like them, they are everywhere.

At first glance, I saw the countless human warriors and warlocks under the Longchi Mountain. There are also Japanese swordsmen, Southeast Asian downgrades, Korean fighters and so on.

This battle determines the ownership of the East, not only in China, but also in other countries.

Not only human beings, but also many secret places, there are also different ethnic groups. I don't know how many military satellites, and remote drones, are aiming the camera at this place. More than two billion people are sitting in front of computers and TVs and watching the war through various media.

"The name is in the annals. If Chen Tianren can fight the dragon pool in a battle, he will be on the throne of the first human being, and gain the reputation that has never existed in the ages." The man in the Zhongshan costume sighed.

"The Changbai Laolong is unusually embarrassed. This time it is openly provocative. I don't know if there is any trap waiting for Chen Tianren."

The negative knife is thick and thin, and the brow is slightly wrinkled.

At this time.

Many people in the sky flew in, everyone is arrogant, and they are all masters of the gods. Among them are Li Shuzheng, Sun Diange and others. It is the human gods who came to watch the war. But they just flew into the 300 meters above the dragon pool.

"Hey!"

I saw a water column, sprayed out from the dragon pool, like a giant sword, slammed out of the crowd, flying out seven or eight gods, the most injured, even the five internal organs, almost Died.

One person took the lead and stood out from the dragon pool.

He is handsome and handsome, and his body is slender and strong, his eyes are erect, and he seems to be united with heaven and earth.

"Anyone who is good at dragon pool, kill!"

These six words spit out.

Every one of them seems to be thundering and thundering. The earthquake has been rounded for dozens of miles. The trees are shaking and the water is undulating. Many of the weak warriors, even feeling a splitting headache, are the masters.

"Dixian?"

Negative knife Dahan whispered.

"It is legendary that Zhang Jiiya, another Tianren of Zhang family, has not entered the ranks of the immortals, but it is said that there is no power in the top ten of the immortals. He is the most loved descendant of Changbai Laolong, staying with him, even if the Xianmeng Conference Did not send him to go."

Zhang Jiuya’s first appearance, many of the gods, are all shaped, and all eyes are taboo.

Despite the presence of dozens of Terran gods, Zhang Jiuya was alone, and Wan Fu was not open. The temperament of the world is clearly displayed in front of everyone in the world through the lens.

"This is the land fairy. We humans, although the talents are rich, the gods come forth in large numbers. But there are only a handful of fairy tales. And even if the dragon pond died seven or eight, there is still there. It can be seen how deep the foundation is. This is just the dragon pool. , the gold and the sea are stronger"

In front of the screen, countless people are worried.

"Grandpa, rest assured, we have Chen Tianren. Heavenly man is born this time, definitely can ride the dragon pool, and promote my people's gods." Next generation advised.

"Zhang Jiuya, you human strong people gathered here, do you think that with one person, you can resist?" A new fairyland in Jin Gangmen, stepping forward, sounds like Hong Zhongdao.

"Hey."

Zhang Jiuya did not answer at all, just a wave of sleeves.

"Stab."

In the void, if the invisible sharp blade passes, pull out a long white mark, which is hundreds of meters. The white marks were so terrifying that they crossed the void and slammed into the realm of King Kong Gate.

King Kong Gate is known for its invincibility.

The old man, who worked hard at the Jinmenmen to repair two Jiazi, was a long-time elder in the door, and he finally broke through the realm. In the flesh, it is extremely powerful and can resist the bombardment of tank artillery. But at this time, in the face of Zhang Jiuya’s blow, it suddenly slammed like a fragile glass, bursting open and split, and the blood on the spot was empty.

A blow, the gods fall!

Suddenly, the sky is underground, a silence.

Everyone clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Jiuya, who was proud of his hand. Especially the Eastern Warriors, the eyes are burning quickly. But no one dared to step forward.

The gap between congenital and mortal people is too big. It is not based on quantity.

"You are mortal, and I am a fairy god. The gods speak, Jinkouyuyan, the word Tianxian, how can you ask these ants to question?" Zhang Jiuyaan eyes cold, no people.

"Zhang Jiuya, don't forget. It's the mortal in your mouth, killing the king of Jin Yu, tearing the king of the snake, and now you have to level your dragon pool!" Lao Qinglong sneered.

"With him? Look for a dead end!"

Zhang Jiuya is cold.

His words have not been finished, and suddenly a cold voice came from far away:

"is it?"

Then, Zhang Jiu's face changed and he looked up. I saw that 10,000 meters of clouds and empty clouds, countless white clouds, suddenly condensed into a giant hand, grabbed him from the sky.

How big is this giant hand.

Everyone can hardly describe it in words. It only knows that it covers the sky and covers the whole dragon pond peak. I am afraid that there is an area of ​​one acre, just like a city is pressed down from the air.

"Damn, he knows how to shoot hundreds of miles away?"

Zhang Jiuya’s look is mad, and he’s going to fly to Longchi. But it was already late, and the whole space seemed to be solidified. His meager strength could not be used, as if the fish had fallen from the fish pond into the land.

The giant hand pressed and grabbed Zhang Jiuya. Then gently close together.

"Hey!"

Just listening to a crisp sound, Zhang Jiuya was a giant palm, and he was pinched into a powder. He made a congenital mid-term repair, and the dragon's blood, many mysterious magical powers. At this time, it was like a paper paste, and it was completely vulnerable.

The giant palm even went down the road and squatted on the dragon pool.

If it weren't for the water curtains to prop up, countless runes were opened, and a fierce atmosphere was alive. I am afraid that the entire Longchi, and even the peak of its kilometers, will be fragmented by this giant palm.

"Is this this?"

Countless people are stunned.

In particular, many of the strongest secrets, as well as the interracial masters, are even more shocking.

"It’s Chen Tianren. In the world, only he has such a god."

The Eastern Warriors are excited.

In contrast, many of the secrets of the aliens, the face is ugly, eyes drifting. Chen Fan apparently did not arrive, but the year of the gods arrived, but shot out of the air, killing Zhang Jiuya, this Shenwei, simply horrified the world. In their hearts, they blame the strong people of their own family for not showing up, making humanity a prestige.

Soon, the alien strong came.

First, a holy white boat came from the west. There are angels sighing, the voices of the gods worshipping, and the glory of the gods shrouded them. It can be seen that in the white boat, an old man wearing a white robe looms.

"The holy ship of the Holy See. It is said that two or three years ago, the Holy See relied on them to defeat the British and French forces in one fell swoop and shocked the European countries. Since then, they have been born many times, and the massacre has been destroyed. No one can stop it."

The negative knife Dahan looks dignified.

Then, the golden color of the south, like a careful look, found that it was a golden armor, covered in golden light, each of them like the sun, very incomparable. These gods have different shapes, and the most is a large snake with a winged wing, known as the feather snake.

"The **** of the South American gold family is strong."

The man in the Zhongshan costume next to him is also difficult to look.

The human atmosphere is gradually dignified.

But this is only the beginning.

The wolf roared.

From the north, seven tall, ten-meter-high, like a giant like a werewolf, footed on the ground, roaring.

In the East, the skin is covered with green scales, palms like fish, hair like seaweed, feet turned into snake tails, and the sea-strong strongman holding the trident in his hand, picking up the waves of the sky, the clouds, and a storm.

In the southwest, the dust storm shook the sky, wearing a golden crown, wearing a linen dress, holding a golden scepter of the death **** sacrifice, the light and cold

A congenital strongman of a mysterious or alien origin comes from all directions. Each of them is full of enthusiasm, glory, majesty like the sea, far better than the human world. It is a character of the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit.

And every secret world is coming from a group.

In the end, the entire sky was covered by these alien strongmen. Above the heavens and the earth, visions appear frequently. There are storms like dragons, there are mirages, there are Jinmang, and there are blood wolves. There are dozens of gods gathered together.

In contrast, Chen Huai'an and Ye Qingcang, who have rushed in, seem to be weak.

"Chen Beixuan? He hasn't arrived yet?"

In the waves, a green-haired snake-tailed **** made a thunderous sound, and it shocked countless warriors and fell to the ground.

"Oh, stepping into the secret world, a big tone, I will teach you today, his ability." The golden body, the feathers of the gods, the ancient sounds of the mouth, every word, are embedded in the void, the word The word shines like a sharp edge, and it can split the boulder.

"Oh, god, kill!"

The death **** sacrifices the opening.

His voice, though slight, was like a death breath, and dozens of human warriors in front of him suddenly caught their necks and instantly became mad.

An alien **** opened his mouth and showed his attitude.

"The Holy See, the Sea, the Golden, the Wolf, the Temple of Death"

Every one of the men in the tunic suit, the surrounding people's face is ugly, and in the end, it is almost pale. The secret world of the famous and unique places on the earth, almost all sent people, the purpose is self-evident.

This time, even the many audiences sitting in front of the screen were somewhat silent.

Looking at these gods, controlling the world, the power of death in the mouth, who can not fear? Although they only have dozens of them, they are overwhelmed by the presence of 100,000 human warriors. Changbai Laolong did not show up at all, and with these helpers, it was enough to sweep the earth.

‘In the face of so many gods, what will Chen Tianren do? ’

In the hearts of everyone, this question emerges. Many alien faces have a brighter smile.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, I slammed.

Then, a golden day of hustle and bustle rises from the distant sky. It is almost impossible to use language to describe this daylight. It seems to complement the sun in the sky. The light shines on the earth, so that all the objects are indispensable. In contrast, the feather snake god, etc., is like the pearl of the moon.

"That is"

Everyone is shocked.

See you in the big day, out of a god.

His white hair is golden, his eyes are shining with three-colored flames, and the blood of his body is turned into a cloak, covering the sky. The gods are coming from the heavens and the earth, and the gods are like waves, sweeping the sky. The entire Changbai Mountain seems to be unable to withstand the pressure and the mountain peaks. Dozens of gods, even more mad, seemingly shoulders Taishan, involuntarily dropped a few feet. Heavenly spirits, pressed by one person!

Chen Fan is here!