Rebirth – City Cultivation

Let's go together.

When Chen Fan said this, all the arrogant faces showed infinite anger. They are the peerless geniuses in the longevity list, each of whom was born in Tianzong, or the ancient family. Each is the most embarrassing person in Tianyu or Zongmen. No one except the peers, no one in their eyes.

Who thinks about today.

An obscure, young man born in a wasteland, dare to look at it and let them go together?

"Well, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for not keeping your hands."

Longhua is full of anger, and the purple dragon behind it is even more sturdy, and the dignity is more and more dignified. The dragon body surrounded by purple gas once again skyrocketed and turned into two thousand feet.

"Hey."

The dragon knife screamed like a dragon, and the purple light of the body lingered, and the gods shone and gradually became bigger. From one length to one foot, one foot two, one foot three...

This kind of quasi-Tianbao has actually begun to recover. You must know that the general quasi-Tianbao can play at most one-tenth of the power of Tianjun. If you recover, you may be able to play one-fifth, or even half, of the power.

Even if it is half a day, under that blow, the sun and the moon will fall, the earth will sink, and the mountains and rivers will be broken.

The horror of the horror erupted, and it swept away like a tsunami, spreading away in all directions. Many monks have already retreated to thousands of feet, and were swept by this pressure. They were directly weakened by the weak. It is a lot of Jindan's mid- and late-stage Dazhenjun, all of which have changed.

"This is the power of the quasi-Tianbao? It’s too horrible."

Wu Qingyan blinked.

At this time, she only knows how strong her own ancestor Wu Wending is. No wonder it can be defeated by Fei Yuzong.

"This is just a quasi-Tianbao. If the real Tianbao is launched, what kind of power is it?"

Wu Baisu looked up and had a deep eye.

At this time, with the dragon knife waking up, Wang Xuanlong directly stepped into the starry sky and punched it:

"Chen Beixuan, try the master of my Star King."

Behind Wang Xuanlong, there is a vast star map. Among them, in a pair of star maps, seven big stars, suddenly burst into an infinite radiance, and finally turned into a white tiger screaming in the sky, into the body of Wang Xuanlong.

"Roar."

The white tiger star force into the body, Wang Xuanlong's figure suddenly swelled up, turned into a thousand feet high, the whole body shines brightly, the cold is sturdy, the whole body is like a gold casting, and it is invincible. A breath of celestial world swept from him and filled the sun and the moon.

‘White Tiger Seven Kills! ’

One of the four masters of the Star Wars family.

Legend has it that Wang Jiatianjun used this method of killing to directly tear a real body of a heavenly monster. Known as invincible, killing the first. It is a great school of prestige.

In the face of this earth-shattering blow, Chen Fan directly punches with fists. After a punch, the virtual shadow of the chaotic **** tree emerged behind him. He directly took Wang Xuanlong and the white tiger star map on his body and flew it out.

The white tiger gave a mourning and violently broke out.

Wang Xuanlong volleyed and flew, spit out blood, and was instantly injured.

Seeing this scene, the Wang family and the northern deserted people could not believe it. Especially Wang Xuanfeng, more wide-eyed, his face is unbelievable.

But Chen Fan takes it for granted. On the cultivation of this, at this time Chen Fan’s longevity of the Qing Emperor is near Dacheng. Although it is still the beginning of Jindan. But how big is the gap between Shenjin Jindan and Shangpin Jindan? On the flesh, Chen Fan's body is a half-step perfection. Once it is built, it is the body of the heavenly king. It is Wang Xuanlong who can stop it.

"Take me a sword!"

But Chen Fan still has to pursue in the future.

The Scorpio Scorpion is away from the dust and has already taken advantage of the sword.

Among the four great arrogances, the highest level of retreat is the highest, and the ranking on the longevity list is also the highest. He has a pair of hands and no sword in his hand. But the stars of the sky, at this time all counted as a sword, and the volley hangs down.

Looking up from the ground, I feel that the stars in the sky are falling like rain, and they are so beautiful and beautiful. But behind this beauty, there are countless murders. You must know that every sword can kill a congenital monk. And the sword in the sky is more than a million.

"The stars fall like rain, and the swords are dusty. This is the Supreme Sword of the Scorpio. ‘Billions of Stars and Rivers’.”

Xuan Nuzhen really looked up and sighed.

The ancestors of the Scorpio Institute, who realized the changes of the nine-day star, finally realized that the sage of the sage, all of them, became the sacred avenue, creating the sword of the sword. With the starry sky as a sword, a sword is thrown out, and there is a sword-like gas of the number of the Ganges, which is hundreds of millions and cannot be counted. With the 玄天剑剑's ‘玄天斩剑术’, and the 九天剑剑’s ‘天灭剑法’, the power is terrible.

"Ha ha."

unfortunately.

In the eyes of Chen Fan.

This so-called famous swordsmanship is just sparse, as if it were a pediatrician.

Only seeing Chen Fan’s palms, such as the heavens and the earth, is inclusive of the universe. Thousands of swords, falling on it, suddenly fell like a rain, disappeared instantly.

The more urgent the dust of the sword, the bigger the palm of Chen Fan.

In the end, the whole radius was covered by one palm. When everyone looked at them with wide eyes, they saw it faintly. Chen Fan’s palm seemed to have a chaotic tree of gods. The **** tree, every branch, holds up hundreds of millions of stars, and each piece of the **** leaves contains a world.

"What is this heavenly mystery?"

Someone was surprised.

"This is not a **** or a Tao, this is a magic, a real immortal magic!"

Sanshan Zongzhang taught his lips to tremble and said.

God?

Everyone was a glimpse first, and then everyone, all face madness, incredible to look at Chen Fan, as if looking at a horrible monster.

In the cultivation of the immortal world, all are in the way of magic, divine law, and divine power. It must be the practice of the immortal god. Each of the gods is created by the great power of the gods. They are all mixed with the mystery of the law and the gods. The power is far better than the ordinary heaven.

"But how is this possible? In addition to the emperor's mountain and other chattering essays, there are few oracles that are circulated outside. There are very few oracles that are circulated outside. Chen Beixuan is just a wilderness person. How can he master this kind of sin?"

Wang Xuanfeng is puzzled.

"This is not clear, how big is the sky, the ancient times are even more prosperous, and the gods are born. I don't know how many gods have been passed down, and occasionally I get them. It is normal."

Xuan Nuzhen really hesitated to say.

Everyone was looking very dignified, including Wang Xuanfeng, who did not believe him.

How important is the law of God. Although a **** can create many gods, gods, and magical powers in his life. But every door has an earth-shattering start. Many people thought that Chen Fan was just an ordinary monk, but now that the magic is out, many people are beginning to doubt. Is Chen Fan standing behind a Tianzong Dazhi and Wan Gu Dao.

After all, the gods are so precious, except for the ancient sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, outsiders can't easily get them.

"open."

Dust and do your best.

Stars and swords, like a storm and rain, like to shoot through the world. It is a pity that Chen Fan’s palms are more and more concise. In the end, all the strengths are included in it. Seeing that the general trend has gone, the dust has to flee and escape.

Billion Star River Jianqi VS Qingdi longevity.

Longevity is over!

"I come."

A dusty defeat, the ancient burning rushed up.

Although he had a hand in front of Chen Fan, he could barely support it with the strength of the celestial body. He is surrounded by infinite flames. The ancient burning stood in the flame, and the hands were more and more holy. He is like a sky-like meteor, rushing to Chen Fan.

"roll."

Chen Fan directly turned the palm of his hand and embraced the vast palm of the world, directly shooting the ancient burning into the ground.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rises into the sky.

The ancient Sendai, which is high in height, can not withstand the aftermath of the fight of five people, and it is directly divided and dispersed. Numerous monks can only watch, the Sendai, which is ringing the sound of the heavens, is broken.

"what."

The ancient burning made a scream.

Even the Holy Fire City is famous for its refining. As the celestial body of the big day, it ranks among the top in many days of refining exercises. But I can't stand Chen Fan. This is a hit with the heavens and the earth as the board. Needless to say, Chen Fannai must be in the palm of the meson, with the spirit of the dusty star.

"Hey."

The ancient burned down the body, was shot through countless swords, and countless blood surged into a blood person, but did not know how many bones and bones broke, and the skin opened in flesh, showing the blood and bones of gold.

If he had already completed the Golden Dragon Peak, this blow would be enough to make him a patties.

"Take me another punch."

Wang Xuanlong slowed down at this time, and also drove the white tiger star power to rush to come up.

At this point, Chen Fan has understood. These three people are like undead and strong, and they come up one after another, purely for Longhua to delay time. It takes a certain amount of time for the dragon knife to be completely awakened.

Once awakened, then the power can not be countered by the Jindan monks.

"Useless, you think, a district is a quasi-Tianbao, can you help me?"

Chen Fanyu is standing still.

He just raised his hand, bend his fingers, and punch. Just hit Wang Xuanlong, the dust and other people, and retreat.

Chen Fan did not use Xuanwu's true body. Just relying on the Qing Emperor's longevity, it would be enough to crush all the longevity. Tianjun or Tianbao does not come out, no one can compete with him.

"boom!"

Once again, when the dust was also beaten, the vomiting blood was reversed. The billion-dollar sword was directly smashed by Chen Fan’s hands, just like a joke. All the northern monks were completely desperate.

"It's too strong, how can this Chen Beixuan be strong?"

Countless people are puzzled.

Wu Qingyan feels incredible.

Is Chen Fan not Dan Wang? Not famous for Danshu? When he was incarnate in Aoki, he was also better at alchemy, how could he be so fierce. Put three longevity spectators under the pressure to play below. Just like an adult playing a child.

Situ Yi, Wang Xuanfeng and others have long looked like iron.

This layout, this is a seamless, the results are counted. Not counting the strength of Chen Fan is so horrible.

"This is a repair, don't say that the North is ridiculous, it is to look at the whole world, but also very rare. If he is on the list, I am afraid that the top 20 will not stop, even the top ten."

Xuan Nuzhen really trembled lips.

at this time.

Hu Yan, Feng Yuqiu and other young kings of the Northern Wilderness are all inked. Wang Xuanlong is three people away from the dust. The eyes and expectations of all people cannot fall on Longhua.

At this time, Longhua, holding the sword, suddenly opened his eyes.

Quasi-Tianbao ‘斩龙刀’ finally awakened!