Rebirth – City Cultivation

Under the single blow, the kings from the younger generation of the Northern Wilderness actually did their best.

All the monks who saw this scene, all breathed a sigh of relief, and were terrified. Some people even chin dropped, and they could not believe this scene.

"My God, one of the five young kings who killed the palm of the hand. How strong is this Chen Dan Wang?"

Countless people took a breath.

If you said that Chen Fanyi’s **** to kill Hu Wei was just a surprise. So now, it’s shocking and frightening. The Qing Emperor's hand was shot down from the air, like the giant palm of the ancient gods, the horror of power, even if it is the longevity of the arrogance, it must be discolored.

"It's too strong. With this palm alone, this Chen Beixuan will be on the longevity list, even on the Scorpio sword."

There is a large sovereign road.

But more people think of the consequences of Chen Fan’s palm.

"It’s a big disaster, it’s a big disaster."

There are old monks, shaking hands, shaking their eyes, looking up at the stage, Qingyi old, young people who are glory, read in the mouth.

"This is not a big disaster, it is a big disaster!"

A refined man, sighed.

The Wu family has long changed color, Wu Xiao Li shouted: "Chen Beixuan, how dare you kill?"

Feng Yuqiu, Ninghai Chao, Shanghangkong... Which one is not from the Tianjun family, is the next generation heir to these ancient giants, not to be the master of the family, to dominate the existence of a domain and a county. If Chen Fan killed Hu Wei before, he could use excuses for grievances. So now, the five heavenly kings have fallen, and the entire northern wasteland has to be shaken.

"The northern deserted Tianjun's family and Zongmen, but the number of fingers. The Chen Dan Wang, who killed six people in one breath, almost offended most of the Northern Wilderness, it is really great."

Purple moon fairy shook his head slightly.

And Stuart, initially horrified, then quickly turned into a sneer, looking at Chen Fan's gaze, like watching a dead person.

As for the Wu family sisters, they have long since changed color. Even Wu Baisu, who has always shown strength, is frowning and shaking his head deeply: "Chen Dan Wang is too impulsive, too impulsive..."

Wu Qingyan has been scared to say nothing.

She calculated her family, but she was also afraid of Chen Fan’s murder. That is the descendant of the Tianjun family. Every one of them stands behind the tens of thousands of years of inheritance. With countless internal suppression, Chen Fan is really not afraid?

"A good young emperor destroys his hand."

The eyes of the Scorpio Swordsman are slightly stunned, and the light of the scorpion swallows the sword of Xu Chang, splitting the void, and fighting for the sky.

"Chen Beixuan, you are too much."

Wang Xuanlong is cold.

"Allow you to press me step by step, I want to smash it, grab the Hu family to judge. Do not allow me to resist?" Chen Fan looked up and sneered on his face.

"You are the name of this Dan King, and this is not clear. Even Dan Meng took the initiative to stand up and admit that there are problems. I wait for the family, as the leader of the Northern Wilderness, why can't you judge you?" Wang Xuanfeng jumped out Blame.

"More than no benefit, in the final analysis, who's the fist is hard, who can be said by the ability to speak." Chen Fan sneered a smile: "You think that you are a family of heavenly kings, longevity list arrogance, self-righteous. But do not know, The so-called longevity list and the family are in my eyes, but the ants are gone."

"Hurricane!"

This time, even the dust is light.

The ancient burning was a piece of hands, a golden giant palm wrapped around the infinite holy flame, and it was shot from the air. That giant palm, every thread of pores, texture, must be present. Like the palm of the Buddha. The flame of the road burned the emptiness of the void, and the palm of the hand took it, and the voice of the Buddha and the Rohan sang.

"It is the sacred day of the Holy Fire City. The Darius Tianjun who created the Holy Fire City in the past, the legend inherits some of the Buddha's inheritance, so in the exercises, there are traces of the Buddha."

Xuan Nuzhen’s eyes are a glimpse.

The Holy Fire City is located on a flame mountain in the southern regions. It is said that the flame of the mountain, 100,000 flames. Therefore, every disciple of the Holy Fire Tiancheng, from childhood, draws the power of infinite flames from the mountains of God, and refines them into various fire powers. The Holy Fire Tiancheng is famous for its smoldering spirits.

"Hey!"

Under this pressure, the sky is falling apart.

In the palm of the hand, a large number of palm prints were pressed out of the air, and many surrounding peaks collapsed. In the sky, the flames are like a meteor, and the burning world leaks a huge hole. The horror of the horror, the many nearby monks, the direct shock of the vomiting blood.

"It's too strong. Is this the strength of the longevity list?"

Sanshan Zongzhang teaches tongues.

Many northern monks are also discolored.

The longevity list, as the most outstanding list of the younger generation, has always had various legends. However, there are only a handful of people who have seen the long-lived list of Tianjiao.

"However."

Chen Fan has no expression, and raises his hand as well.

It is still the hand of the Qing Emperor. This door is derived from the magical method of the Qing Emperor's longevity, and it is a god-level method of uncompromising. Inherited from the ancient Qing emperor, even in the god-level Taoist law, it is considered top.

"Hey."

This time, the palm of the sapphire glass is only a few feet in size, but the top is full of golden light. If you look closely, you will find that there are countless tiny golden runes, just like the sand of the Ganges, but full of mystery. It seems that there is a charm that destroys the gods.

"Hey!"

The big day is like a palm and the Qing Emperor's hand is hit.

Unexpectedly, there are thousands of feet in size, entwined with infinite holy flames, and the infinite golden giant palms burst open from the middle like a broken glass. I saw that the road was dense, like a crack in the cobweb, spreading in all directions. In the end, the whole giant palms burst into bursts.

"not good."

When the ancient face changed, I wanted to go back.

But Chen Fan has stepped forward, thousands of emptiness at his feet, like a slap in the face, instantly appearing in front of the ancient burning, a slap in the face, directly photographed in the chest of the ancient burning. The blue light shines, the holy fire is soaring, and there are countless Mars in the chest of the ancient burning. Chen Fan's palm, like a hammer, squatting on the top of the board, making the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Then.

I heard a sound of "噼里啪啦。", countless bones broken. Before the ancient burning of the chest, life was shot by Chen Fan a huge palm print. Like a sky-fired meteor, with a myriad of flames, he slammed from the air and fell on the ground, slamming a huge pit.

"hiss."

Many people take a breath.

They did not expect that the ancient burning of the eternal arrogance of the longevity list was actually defeated by Chen Fanyi.

"This is impossible. The ancient burning is the lesser city lord of the Holy Fire, the true Heavenly King. He is said to have been built into a big day, and he is said to be able to resist the attack."

Xuan Nuzhen’s eyes are a glimpse.

Chen Fan’s cultivation is clear to everyone, only in the early days of Jin Dan. Many people could not understand the fact that they could defeat the ancient burning.

"Come back."

On the ground, a loud explosion broke out.

The ancient burning directly turned into a golden rainbow, rising from the sky. His body is full of anger, and although his mouth is full of golden blood, it is like a diamond, and the power is more and more terrifying.

"Humph."

Chen Fan did not pay attention to him, stepped out directly and came to Longhua.

"Do you want to play against me?"

Longhua, who is very tall and hot, screams directly, and his eyebrows are upright.

The horrible fluctuations bloomed from her. You can even see that a purple dragon is emerging from the back of Longhua. That thousand purple dragon, every

A scale is like a real, the dragon's majestic horror, it seems to have a real dragon, scared countless people tremble.

"The knife is coming."

Longhua reached out and grabbed it. He pulled out a whole body of purple gold casting, shining the knives of countless treasures.

The gods and swords are full of Zhang Xu, and they enter the hands of Longhua. Longhua's breath suddenly surged, breaking through the limits of the late Jin Dan and stepping into an unclear level.

It can be seen that a series of purple lines appear in the void. The texture seems to be illusory, it seems that it does not exist, but it is visible to the eye.

If there is an old Jindan ancient repair in Shouyuan, it will definitely be recognized. That is the **** pattern, the legend involves the pattern of the law, only the power to enter the realm of the king can master, it is Tianjun, and only preliminary can be enlightened. Who can think of the Longhua in the late Jindan district, even the gods can be looming.

"It is the Dragon's 'Dragon's Knife'. It is said that this dragon knife is made of a celestial dragon's gilt dragon ribs, with the supreme power. It is a true treasure. Longhua has brought this treasure of the town."

Wu Baisu's face changed.

Others are even more at a loss.

Quasi-Tianbao is the most terrible treasure under Tianbao. They are usually made of natural materials, or materials of the Tianjun-level wild beast, with one or two points of heavenly authority. Although not as good as the real treasure, but also infinite power, any Lingbao, can not compare with it. Wu Wong, the ancestor of the Wu family, once used the quasi-Tianbao 'swallowing the sea stove' to kill the entire Fei Yuzong in one breath, and hundreds of Jindan fell, showing the horror of terror.

"Hey."

A thousand feet in the void, in front of this dragon knife, like a tofu. The whole world was slanted and slanted, listing a long crack. The Longhua people went with the knife and turned into a purple knife rainbow. The power of the dragon was strong.

But in the face of this earth-shattering blow.

Chen Fan didn't have a trace of color on his face. He just raised his hand and slammed it on the knife, making a loud bang. Longhua even took a knife with him. When Chen Fanyi flew hundreds of feet, he barely stopped his body shape.

"hiss."

Seeing this scene, even Wang Xuanlong and the dust, are shrinking.

Red hand 撼 Tianbao!

These horrible powers, don't say that they have seen it, they have never heard of it. Longhua is even more furious, looking at Chen Fan with amazement, all in the eye is incredible.

"I said, you are too weak."

Chen Fan shook his head slightly, and after one hand was negative, he lifted it with one hand:

"Let's go together."