Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Hey."

The drums thundered and killed the sound.

Many golden gods took the lead to kill them. They are worried about the king, and every one uses all their strength. The golden gods of different shapes, like the sun shining, the golden beams of the ball are flying from their hands, splitting the earth and smashing the hundreds of meters high. How terrible is the 30 innate joint strikes?

At this point, everyone finally saw it.

At this moment, the void is turned into an ocean of energy, shrouded in pure light. The vitality was cracked at this time, and within this square, only the sharpness of the gods was left.

"boom!"

At this moment, Chen Fan will not keep his hands, and will be able to show off the power of the gods.

The mighty golden blood, such as a thousand nuclear bombs bursting, obscuring the air, it seems like a big day from the horizon, and suddenly plunged into the air. These blood gases are the external release of the power of the gods. At this time, Chen Fan is a space warship, arrogant!

"Hey."

Chen Fan slammed into the golden gods and attacked him with a series of attacks, such as the breeze. Those sharp blades of light that are dozens of feet long, once they enter Chen Fan within a few ten meters, quickly decay, and are ruined by the golden blood. In the end, the power is invincible and it is impossible to shake Chen Fan.

It is here that Dacheng’s body, known as the law of the law, does not invade.

"Hey."

Chen Fanyi reached out and put a **** in the upper body and a **** with a hoof in the lower body, grabbed it into the palm of his hand, and then gently pinched it. With a bang, the gods were smashed into the air and turned into golden blood.

"kill!"

Many gold-strong people, red eyes, crazy to kill.

Chen Fan is not too slow, so he is so volcanic, every time he takes a step, he will shoot it once.

He either punches, pulls his claws, throws his palms, and gives his fingers. Every hit, he will cross the sky, shake the sky, and take away the life of a god. Almost in the middle of the finger, Chen Fanlian stepped on ten steps and killed ten gods.

The gods are chilling!

They are not afraid of life and death, but like Chen Fan, they are easily crushed, but they still deeply shock the gods. These alien strong people have been arrogant in the earth for countless years. When have you seen such a horrible strongman who kills gods like chickens?

"I come!"

boom!

The Dragon Dahaka rushed up.

It sprays three flames of red, green and gray at three ends. Every kind of flame has different strengths. The sun is red, claiming to burn the world. The poisonous green flame combines thousands of toxins and can poison the gods. The most horrible death flame is the breath of the gods, plundering all life, under the true God, irresistible.

But Chen Fan stood there, no evasion.

"Fighting."

Three kinds of magic flames burned on Chen Fan, but they were blocked by golden light. Chen Fanli is among the three magical flames, full of golden light, steaming, like a large, immortal Jindan. There is an immortal, not bad, eternal breath.

The magic dragon Dahaka almost sprayed to vomiting blood, but there was no such thing as Chen Fan, and could not help but be surprised:

"True God, you are a true God..."

It has not finished yet, Chen Fan has kicked it.

"Hey."

Dahaka had a head on the spot and was beaten by Chen Fan.

Countless magic blood bones, spilling from the sky. It is full of a hundred meters long magic body, but also a cry, such as a large baseball, was beaten out. Like a meteor, flying a few kilometers away, the bombing of the ancient Colosseum in Rome. Take a thousand-year-old historical monument and take a huge hole.

"kill and kill!"

The angels of the Holy See are servants.

The first thing to come is an armor, the paladins shrouded in the glory of the gods. They ride horses and horses, and their feet are empty, and the holy guns shine. These paladins once fought the Earth for the Holy See, and played against countless alien gods. The fighting skills were superb.

Especially behind, there are many saints who are blessing them.

A holy aura of light falls on these paladins. Courage, strength, endurance, agility... Each aura has made their strength soar. In the end, the power of each paladin is inferior to the inferiority. Seventeen paladins shot at the same time, when the air became a light barrier, such as the wall.

The seventeenth district is like a thousand troops.

"war!"

Chen Fan did not dodge and directly fit into it.

Every part of his body is turned into the purest killing machine. Every punch and foot is hit, and the void is trembled, and there are faint black cracks. As a predecessor and invincible immortal, Chen Fanwan is unbeaten in battle. His combat skills are ten times more powerful than the paladins of the earth.

"Puff puff."

Half of the fingers, there are five paladins retreating. They or the chest is broken, or the holy gun is broken, or almost split into two. If not many magical blessings on the body, almost on the spot to be blasted, but even then, lost the fighting power.

"Come back."

When the battle was smooth, Chen Fan was also provoked by war.

He rushed to the sky, his fists were like a dragon, his hands were torn apart, and he violently tore an angel with a double-winged wing, and the volley was torn into two pieces. Countless bright blood, scattered in the void, the light in the sky, and countless sorrows, it is singing for angels.

The Guangming people are strong stars, and every descendant of blood is very precious. Even in the Holy See, there are only seven or eight, and each strength is strong, comparable to the peak of the mid-contemporary, but still can not stop Chen Fan's blow.

"kill him!"

At this time, the Pope is also ugly.

However, for a moment, there have been dozens of gods who have fallen, and Chen Fan’s horror is completely beyond everyone’s imagination.

"Boom!"

Countless gods, saints, and angels attacked Chen Fan.

A magical power, energy, light blade, and mana tear the sky. The glory of the square is like a boiled hot water. Over the city of Rome, it seems that the 16th-level storm condensed, half of the Roman city was cracked, and countless buildings, streets, and buildings were destroyed in the aftermath. People all over the world, the atmosphere does not dare to come out, nervously watching this war.

Chen Fan is standing in the center of the storm.

Numerous supplies, turned into an energy ocean, enough to engulf everything, so that the strongest are eclipsed. However, Chen Fan was full of divine power, and his body was full of blood and turbulence. He was layered and almost turned into a golden flame. He resisted many attacks and made him into a field of extinction. Any attack could not hurt Chen Fan.

This is the horror of the great god.

It is here that the true **** fairy is sweeping everything, without fear of congenital siege. When they are released, they will remain invincible.

"Hey!"

The Pope, the Dragon Dahaka, and the Golden King Guao were shot at the same time.

Although they were seriously injured, they barely recovered. These three supreme strongmen each gave up the artifacts of the town. The Pope held a blood-stained rifle and shone the sacred glow, which seemed to pierce the sky.

The gun of Longinus.

The legendary gun that stains the blood of the true God.

The magic dragon Dahaka, spit out a flame shield. The three colors of the flames are entangled, like three dragons flying. At this time, the ancient Persian artifact, named ‘Ahula’s Shield’, is the treasure of the sun god.

Together with the ancient Olympics shrouded in the Golden God.

Three breaths of the earth, such as the mountains. The three men hold Lingbao, at this time any one is not inferior to the demon ancestor, almost close to the power of the seven major schools of the Kunming market. Coupled with the attack of nearly one hundred gods, if Chen Fan was three years ago, he would have to evade three points.

Billions of people on the planet are losing color at the same time.

But at this time, Chen Fan just stood there and took a palm.

"Hey."

The three sounds are like the loud noise of Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding between heaven and earth.

This voice is so big that the air is stirring like a real sound wave. The few deities that have been closest to each other are even more shocked by sound waves. The horror of the volatility caused the earth to rupture, and everything in the kilometer was broken.

The three popes, the first to bear the brunt, directly vomited blood, and flew out tens of thousands of meters, the most injured ancient Austrian, almost no body was shattered. At that moment, Chen Fan was out of three palms.

First palm.

Chen Fan took the gun of Longinus and flew the Pope out.

Second palm.

Chen Fan broke the flame shield and shot the second head of the dragon Dahaka.

The third palm.

Chen Fanyi shot in the ancient Austrian body, cracked its half body, the entire armor can not hold, all cracks.

"hiss."

Seeing this scene, everyone can't speak. It is those gods who are eclipsed and forgot to shoot. At this time, Chen Fan has suddenly rushed to the sky, like a sharp gun that pierces the sky, pointing to the battle of the sea.

"Architecture!"

Sea King Garner is arrogant.

Thousands of sea warriors, simultaneously urging mana, resonate in a magical way. From the ordinary soldiers with the lowest strength, the mana was first transmitted to the chiefs and generals, and finally gathered at the top of many sea gods.

A sea **** with a height of hundreds of meters and a huge, foot-to-earth, emerges out of thin air.

It has a snake tail, a dark green scale, a trident, and a crown. Similar to the appearance of the sea emperor Garna, but more old, more powerful, a breath of ancient wasteland, is the legendary sea **** Saidong, ancient true God.

"Hey."

This collection of thousands of sea warriors, the power of the gods of the gods of the 20 gods, slammed out and slammed it to Chen Fan.

This is the real power of the Golden Dan, almost inferior to the three awakened strikes. At this time, the void can't stand it and make a squeaky voice. Hundreds of meters long trident, such as the Tianzhu hit, can not be blocked.

In the face of this blow that can ruin the city and pull the city, Chen Fan does not flash, but just punches in the air.

"Boom!"

In the void, there seems to be a thousand sun shining.

The whole world was quiet at this time, and everyone lost their voice. The Roman city of thousands of years, first trembled slightly, and then like the fortress on the beach, was smeared with an invisible force. Countless high-rise buildings and ancient buildings have been destroyed at this time. A huge mushroom cloud rises from the ground and rushes into the sky, like a nuclear explosion.

Then it was a loud voice that resounded between heaven and earth.

The power of the two hands is terrible to the extreme, such as the collision of the gods.

"Who's winning?"

Many people have wide eyes.

The power of the battlefield is beyond everyone's imagination. It is a lot of gods, and I did not expect the sea battle to be so powerful. It is obviously unlikely that Chen Fan will join forces with thousands of enemies and powerful gods. It is again optimistic, and I think that Chen Fan will fight with the seas, which is already very powerful.

"puff."

But in the eyes of the people, thousands of sea soldiers actually did not support it first.

There were thousands of soldiers in the air and they were blasted. Then, the ghost shadow of Poseidon, a fierce tremble, and then unwilling to disperse. Countless sea warriors, volleyed, including the sea emperor Garna, have repeatedly vomited blood backwards. In the void, only Chen Fan is left in the sky, like the figure of Jinyang, a punch, breaking the battle of the sea!

Suddenly, the sky is underground, a dead silence.

All people are shocked.

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