Rebirth – City Cultivation

Above the dragon pool.

On the one hand, the holy light, the black waves, the yellow sand, and dozens of alien gods stand shoulder to shoulder, and the power is moving. On the other side, there is only one person, but it seems like a big day, swaying the sky, how many gods you can, and you have to bow.

"Hey!"

A strong sea tycoon can't stand it and violently pushes mana. The surface of the body is filled with black waves and forcibly propped up. Then, an alien god, broke out in succession, and each arrogant.

As a decent god, they are enshrined by hundreds of millions of people. How can they endure being suppressed by Chen Fan?

"Boom."

What are the dozens of innate powers and the momentum? Humans on earth have never seen it, and today they are fortunate to see.

I saw the vegetation within ten miles, a fierce meal, and then I dumped it. The 100,000 people who came to watch the war, once retired, have retreated to a thousand feet, but still feel the chest is stuffy, like Taishan top. Some of them were weak, and they couldn’t help but tremble with their knees and crouched on the ground.

The gods look up.

In their eyes, they saw dozens of colorful qi, like the smoldering smoke, straight into the sky, it is like a scorpion, swaying between the heavens and the sky, propping up the sky.

Each of these pillars is the essence of a congenital strongman, representing its cultivation.

Most of the gas pillars are almost the same, but there are ten, but they are much larger than the general gas column. They are obviously the strongest in the mid-innate, and they are listed in the list.

"Boom."

Despite the power of the gods, Chen Fan did not fear, but took a step forward.

The golden mans around him are more and more embarrassed, as the sun is hanging high in the sky. Even if the gods are powerful, they will never be able to suppress Chen Fan, but they will be deadlocked.

The interracial strong people do not know, at this time Chen Fan did not use the power of Yuan Dan, but purely relying on the external body of Dacheng, this power. But it does not prevent them from marveling.

"Chen Beixuan, you are indeed an invincible strong, enough to be compared with the saints of our family, the saints of the Holy See. I am standing on the beings of all beings. Shou Yuan is long and has a long time. Why must I die for a hundred years? The ants fight each other? We can join forces to rule the star."

Among the golden family, one of the most massive feather snakes opens.

It is 15 meters long, the upper body is transformed into a human figure, the scepter is in the hand, and the head is still a feather snake, howling.

There are people in the mountains, and countless humans in front of the screen, while angry.

As the longest of all things, they are even satirized by a demon snake as an ant, how can they not be angry?

"In your eyes, the human beings on earth are just ants. But I don't know, in my eyes, you are innate aborigines, why aren't they ants?"

Chen Fan's face is cold.

The feathers and snakes can kill thousands of human beings. In the past, Chen Fan did not know how many stars. The gap between the two is far better than the difference between innate and mortal.

"Bold, I am a Protoss, born to be a god, can you compare with those ants?"

The sea powerhouse is furious.

These sea gods, each with their own snake tails, their tails are in the void and flexible. It is easy to manipulate the wind and rain, set off a storm and flood a city.

It is said that at the bottom of the ocean, there are Haicheng established by the sea, there are many ordinary living creatures, and even human beings. The sea people are supreme in the city. And the command of the sea is the legendary sea hegemon ‘Haihuang’!

"Dark Wolf, Guangming, Feather, and Sea"

Chen Fan glanced around in a circle.

These are all stars in the sky, famous races, but in addition to the bright family, the other few are not big people. In addition to them, there are more than a dozen indigenous gods.

"Just by you, how can you block me?" Chen Fan bounced his finger and said: "Retire immediately, otherwise I will kill all of you after you have stepped into the dragon pool."

"Hurricane!"

This time, even the most gentle gods were provoked.

They are born of God, enshrined by countless people, and the majesty of their own gods.

When the head of the feather snake **** took a look, he wanted to shoot. There was a long dragon in the dragon pool.

"Hey!"

This screaming, vigorous and powerful, from the ground straight into the clouds, shaking a hundred miles. Countless human eardrums were shattered and rolled over the ground. It is a divine situation, but it has also changed greatly, and has been retreating back and forth. In the sky, it seems that a dozen typhoons have been blown up, sweeping the square.

"Long white old dragon, it will appear."

The negative knife was pale and looked up.

I saw that in the dragon pool of the peak of the kilometer, suddenly a huge black dagger was extended. This **** is a villa that is tens of meters long and wide. Then, the body under the **** began to appear.

Fifty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, four hundred meters!

In the end, when the iris flew out of the water, the dragon that survived for thousands of years, for the first time, fully showed the body in front of the world. The four-meter-long body is like a train, traversing the sky.

Its double-angled sword, straight into the sky, claws shining cold, black scales, pieces with a cold luster of metal. From the teeth to the tail, this is a fighting machine for killing.

In front of it, the whiteness of the Kunming market is just a younger generation.

"Da da."

When Xiaolong spread all its powers, the people under the master couldn't control it completely, his teeth began to tremble, and even his legs were shaking, seeming to lie on the ground.

"The wife is strong, how this old dragon is much stronger than we expected, and it does not match the information."

Suzaku lost the square.

In the data, the strength of the ancestors, about the late Xian, the body is only about two hundred meters. This is similar to the whiteness of the Kunming market. But what is the current dragon, which is more than two hundred meters? It has doubled completely and its strength has more than doubled.

"I am afraid, we have been wrong from the beginning."

Old Qinglong smiled bitterly.

I saw the dragon pool, and once again flew out a black scorpion, this black scorpion, only two hundred meters. One big and one small, two black scorpions, floating in the air, staring at Chen Fan coldly.

"It turned out that this is the real demon ancestor. It is no wonder that in the late stage of a district, how can we call the demon to be an ancestor and claim to be invincible?"

Minister Xiao shook his head and his eyes were full of worry.

In fact, people all over the world now point to the eyes of the door and pinch the sweat for Chen Fan. It’s like when you go up the mountain to play a small wild boar. As a result, you meet the five-pound wild boar king. All the previous planning plans have all failed.

"The demon ancestor. My family god, ask me to say hello to you."

The head of the feathered snake **** respectfully leans over.

Then.

The strong sea spirits, the seven wolf gods, the Holy See, and many gods have all fallen into love. Express a deep respect to the oldest survivor who lives on earth.

"Human, you are the first person who dared to hit Longchi in the past 1900 years. I am sorry, you have come to the wrong place."

Its voice, like a screaming sound, with the sound of metal symphony, is extremely old and strong, shaking the surrounding rocks and shaking it.

Despite the faint scales of the demon ancestors, it can be seen that it is indeed very aging, and even the hair must be white. But the breath, but like a volcano condensed in the body, once it broke out, it is enough to destroy the land.

At this moment, even Ye Qing Cang, his face changed greatly.

Intuition tells him that this old dragon is more terrible than dozens of gods. It seems that we have to step into another level, and we must go to the air at any time and turn it into a nine-day dragon.

Even Chen Fan is slightly scornful.

He thought that this embarrassment was just a catch of falsehood. Unexpectedly, I met a peak beast that quickly became a real dragon. This old dragon, who has been repaired for a long time, has already entered the condensate period, and it is only half a step away from the thunder and robbery into the Golden Dan. It is better than the Yuntian Emperor and the Qingxuan Taoist in the Kunming market.

In particular, Xiaolong’s body is strong and far superior to his peers. At this time, the body of the old dragon and the vastness of the real yuan, may not be weak.

Such existence can indeed be called the invincibility of the earth. Overlooking the world, nuclear weapons are itching.

‘But what about it? ’

Chen Fan looked up and his eyes were indifferent: ‘The last life, it’s the nine-day real dragon. I’ve all fought, not to mention the fake area. It is you who have passed the thunder, the incarnation is true, I can marry you too! ’

It seems that Chen Fan’s eyes are in vain.

The black dragon beside the old dragon screamed with a scream of earth-shattering, his eyes murderous, looking to Chen Fan.

"Human, if you beg for mercy, I can put you a yard. As long as you are in my dragon pool, you can do a hundred years of slavery." The old dragon spoke again.

"Why should the ancestors and the kid be nonsense, he was brainwashed by the Terran, and he did not know the fear of the strong. The ancestors of the ancestors are close to the gods, what are the ants?"

The head of the Feathered Serpent God is fascinating.

"Chen Beixuan, the demon ancestors half-step true God, it is your honour for the old man to accept you as a servant, but also not hurrying for mercy?" The Haiqiang strongman shouted.

Several other gods have also opened their mouths.

In their eyes, Chen Fan can be a slave to the ancestors. The demon ancestor is the closest to the true God in the world. If you can't get through the thunderstorm one day, you can fly away. At that time, Chen Fan can also follow the chicken to the sky and get rid of this dead star.

"Noisy."

Chen Fan stepped forward and his eyes were like a torch:

"I changed my mind, don't cook you for a whole snake feast. You are too old and not good. You still need to be a mount. You can be the mount of Chen Beixuan, the most glorious of you and the entire dragon family for thousands of years. Things."

"Humph!"

Chen Fan said this.

All the gods are full of anger, especially the little black scorpion, more full of anger. It is the demon ancestor, and the golden erect brilliance also flashes a cold mang, and murders:

"Want to take me as a mount, who do you think you are? Is it true God?"

"Haha!"

Chen Fan laughed and strode in the void. Every foot fell, and the earth shook: "What is the **** of heaven? I have killed Jin Dan, the amount of the car. Today I will let you see, my Chen Beixuan ability!"

The figure of Chen Fan, the faster and faster, in the end, turned into a golden light wheel, swaying Tianyu. Like the chariot of the gods, it runs through the sky.

Opposite him.

It is two dragons and dozens of powerful gods.

Take an enemy dozens!