Rebirth – City Cultivation

Deep in the two peaks, the peak of the mountains, the hurricane whistling.

Zhao is a fairy, and it is a swallowing sky. The king of the pastor is on the foot of the wolf, and he is in the world. The mysterious sages are surrounded by the storm, like a god... these five stalwarts, which one is not the peerless existence of the Megatron domain.

Even in the top ten heavens, it is the strongest number.

Ordinary Zhenjun, standing in front of their power, the station is not stable. It is as strong as the reincarnation of the goddess of heaven, and it is not the power of the five people to join forces. It is chased and killed to the edge of the fallen.

"Are you crazy?"

When the god's face changed, she would have to bring Chen Fan back, but at this time she was running out of oil and standing, her body was shaking.

Stepping on the ancestors and others, bowing down, overlooking Chen Fan, such as the ants. Zhao Jianxian laughed more and more: "Who do you think you are? Chinese boy, don't think that killing a few real kings, killing a few Jindan, dare to glory in front of the king."

Chen Fan took the lead and said:

"Tianzu did not tell you, how did I kill the Beihan Zhao family?"

Zhao’s face is a stiff face. He was trapped in two peaks and received news from the outside world intermittently, very few. I saw Chen Fan’s image at most, knowing that Chen Fan did it, but the specific news is really unclear.

In fact, he is also strange.

The Northern Han Dynasty, hundreds of Jin Dan. The nine garrisons, as well as the swordsman sitting in the town, how could it suddenly disappear in the hands of Chen Fan? Judging from the strength of Chen Fan, at most, there is a great Jinjun in the late Jindan, and even Jianjun and a sword can't stop it.

"I fingered to kill Jianjun, and then a sword opened your king's battle, and you up and down the North Han Zhao family, all the people who killed the light." Chen Fan said calmly.

"This is impossible!"

The northern cold king is discolored.

Even the four strongest people around, the face is a bit ugly.

Jianjun is the waiting sword of the sword of the heavens, and the existence of the half-step longevity list. Even among them, most of them will step on the empty ancestors to stabilize the sword, and the other four are not in the same league as Jianjun. Chen Fanruo refers to killing Jianjun, killing them should be as easy as killing chickens.

Even the gods looked at him with amazement.

The name of Jian Jun, even if she is far away in the Ten Great Tianyu, I have heard it. It is because of her cultivation at the peak of her peak, and it takes a lot of effort to clean up the sword. Chen Fanyi refers to killing Jianjun, this is the strength of the longevity list.

"Fully, when the king smashes you, see how mad you are!"

When Zhao was born, he was born in the air.

Bang!

His left foot, turned into a hundred feet, like a giant foot of the gods, falling from the sky, with the atmosphere of crushing everything. Not only must Chen Fan be crushed, but the Wanzhang Mountain Peak at the foot of Chen Fan seems to be leveled.

"Hey."

Just as the giant foot is on the head, the gods can't help but want to stimulate the shots of Tianfu. The faces of the digitally strong ones are smiling, and the eyes of Zhao’s eyes are more successful in revenge.

"boom!"

A force like a volcanic eruption blasted under the singularity of Zhao. This power is so vast and so embarrassing that it is like a thousand nuclear bombs exploding at the same time.

Everyone only saw it.

The giant foot of the fabulous singer of Zhao was directly torn into smashed, and then a tree of gods that hang down the chaotic airflow rose up. The longer and taller the **** tree, the longer it grows, and finally it becomes the size of a thousand feet. Every branch is like an endless world. The stars flash in the branches and leaves, with an endless ancient desolation, just like the beginning of heaven and earth. Before opening.

"what!"

Zhao screams and screams, the volley retreats, and the blood of the gods is covered with empty space.

And several other strong people, including the gods, are already dumbfounded. I saw that the thousand-footed tree stood tall. And Chen Fan took the lead and stands proudly, standing in front of the tree of God, and bursting with the glazed sapphire, like the **** of heaven.

"This is the breath of the gods... The golden body of the gods! He made a **** Jindan? No... No, there is no feeling of Jindan, it seems to be only Yuandan. But how can the district Yuandan be so powerful? ”

The **** is stunned.

This reincarnation of Tianzong's goddess has always calmly calmed down, even in the face of the crisis of life and death, it has never been shocked, but at this moment is really stunned, the pink lips are slightly open, a pair of beautiful and round.

"You have to crush me?"

Chen Fan is on the ground and goes up to heaven.

Behind him, the thousand-footed **** tree hangs down the light of chaos, and each of these lights can kill the peaks. The entire two peaks were slightly trembled, and many peaks and rocks of the mountain bloomed with a rune of light, and they wanted to settle Chen Fan, but they were still propped up by the Chaos God Tree.

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Xianxian directly swayed and turned into a snow-capped giant python that was thousands of feet long, full of chilling breath. Swallowing the truth, he is now exactly the same as the legendary true swallow. It is only half a step away from the concentration of blood and the entrance to Yuan Ying.

boom!

One tree and one tree, they hit each other in an instant. Like two ancient gods fighting, the breath of the earth makes the world tremble. Countless runes and circles were torn. Take the two as the center, and even turn into a black hole.

But the next moment.

The snow white python was thrown out by the earthquake.

The chaotic **** tree behind Chen Fan shines brightly and trembles fiercely. Every chaotic light is turned into a sword, and Wan Dao Tian Jian is shot. In the giant python, a deep sword mark is drawn, and the scales of the dragonfly fly and the blood flows, letting the Zhao Xianxian send out a burst of time. The screams were screaming and the moment was hit hard.

"This is impossible!"

Zhao is absolutely arrogant.

Since he swallowed the scorpion and became a great man, it was the swordsman’s Xuan Tianjian swordsmanship, which only slightly hurt him. He did not expect today, but he was defeated in the hands of a tree. This is Zhao Wanxian’s unacceptable acceptance. of. ,

The other few Supreme are also discolored.

"Hey."

Zhao is crazy and screaming, and the snake's mouth is unfolding, turning into a huge black hole. A horrible suction is ejected from it, and it seems to be swallowing the heavens and the earth. Swallow Scorpio is also a top-class space creature, similar to the attributes of Kun Peng, which contains a small world that can engulf the world. It is said that the most powerful swallowing scorpion can swallow the billions of mountains.

But this is far from the gap between the singer and the singer.

"Hula."

Numerous mountains and rocks around Chen Fan were violently tornado, sucked up from the ground and flew to the mouth of the giant clam. The swallowing sky is getting bigger and bigger, and one mouth is like a black hole without a bottom.

"Humph."

Chen Fan snorted.

The chaotic tree behind him also began to skyrocket.

In the horrified eyes of the people, this statue seems to hold up the **** tree of hundreds of millions of worlds, and madly draws the power of the two peaks. The power in each of the sandstones was absorbed by the Chaos God Tree. In the end, almost all of the rune-like arrays within a hundred miles were ineffective. And the chaotic **** tree is even more high!

What is the concept of 10,000? A full five or sixty miles, higher than a thousand-story 10,000-story building.

The **** tree stands on the ground and breaks through the sky. Even the two peaks can not withstand its existence, and the heavens are drawn out of a hole, and the space behind the film is sandwiched.

And Zhao Xingxian’s swallowing of the sky is even more supported, and his mouth is back. In front of Wanzhang Shenshu, his two or three thousand-long swallows are just like a younger guy.

"kill!"

Chen Fan did not give in and directly bullied himself.

The chaotic **** tree hangs down a fairy light, and finally condenses into a sacred sword. This sword is across the sky, and it is thousands of feet long. It seems like a sword can smash the mountains.

"No, my friend will save me."

Zhao is a crazy violent retreat.

But it is already late, the Chaos Xianjian slams out, with the power of the Qing Emperor Yuandan's full force, the horror to the extreme, almost a sword, the Zhao’s tail is degraded. The snake tail, which is hundreds of feet long, descends from the sky, squats down, throws a huge pothole, and the blood is full of the sky.

Pastoral King, Yuan Wuwang and others tried to support Zhao Xianxian.

But Chen Fan is just a glimpse.

The **** tree trembles, and countless worlds seem to spread on the branches. Every leaf is a world. A few crystal clear leaves fall, and several strong people are inhaled.

One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi!

Although these small worlds created out of thin air can only trap four strong players, it is enough for Chen Fan.

"Zhao Xianxian, the first generation of the Northern Han Dynasty, the curse of the blood of the Chinese people, but my Chinese people can not cultivate the immortals for thousands of generations, from the noble Protoss, fell to the next race. You are in the position of two thousand years, more to China The clan is killing, this hatred is hate, and it is liquidated today."

Chen Fan stepped a step, stepping on the emptiness of the void, and said with a slap in the face.

"This is not what my father did. It has nothing to do with my Zhao family."

Zhao Xianxian screamed wildly and desperately stepped back.

But how come it is. I saw Chen Fan reaching out and grabbing him:

"Where is it?"

Hey!

The whole **** tree, countless leaves, all trembles, thousands of chaotic rays hang down, and finally in a fairy light, turned into a long-awaited contraction. This **** shrinks and penetrates the sky, like a dragon, like a dragon, with a sacred light, and flies away to Zhao.

The Qing Emperor bound the dragon!

This is a supernatural power recorded in the longevity of the Qing Emperor. In the past, the Taiqing Qing Emperor used this technique to trap a real dragon. Today, Chen Fan Shi exhibited, power is a fake area of ​​the district can compete against?

Although Zhao Jiexian’s full force broke out, he continued to growl and struggled to break free, but he could not stop it.

"Hey."

I saw that the dragon rope directly wrapped around him, trapped the giant scorpion, and slammed it from the sky and fell on the ground. And Chen Fan descended from the sky, stepping on the top of the swallowing scorpion, and stepping him deep into the ground, half of the snake heads smashed, and instantly hit hard.

"stop..."

The ancestors and other ancestors who took out from the small world of Shen Ye, just about to cry, suddenly saw this scene, suddenly as a lightning strike. Everyone is stunned.

The gods looked up and couldn’t think of Chen Fan as a god.

"Why is it so far?"

PS: The tenth is even more, although it is late, after all, the author can go to sleep. O(∩_∩)O