Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Yuanlongdaoyou, you can accept these seven kinds of fires in this seat?"

Chen Fan bears his hands and stands proudly above the seven-color fire dragon. He burns everything, no sadness and no joy, and looks straight into the dragon.

The golden fire that he cultivated, although the initial power is not big, is only ordinary magical power. But with the superficiality of a door, the power is multiplied, it is too horrible. In the end, the tens of thousands of black fires are united, and they are known as the refining and smelting.

The sun is really hot, and the unicorns are in vain... No matter what kind of, it is actually no better than Yuanlong’s ‘幽幽玄冰’. But Chen Fan cheated, seven dozen one, naturally crushed.

"what."

Yuanlong had no time to answer.

There was a burst of snoring in his mouth, like a beast of an injured beast, letting everyone listen and look awkward. On his body, countless black black ice sprayed out and turned into a layer of ice crystals, the whole person, wrapped in the mysterious ice, like a huge black crystal, apparently pushing the ‘幽幽玄冰’ to the extreme.

But it didn't work at all.

The seven-color flame is too horrible, and seven kinds of fires are superimposed. Almost a layer of black ice just condensed, it was quickly burned into smoke, and in the end, the ice crystal was too late to be formed, and the seven-color flame wrapped the dragon in it and burned desperately. On the body of Yuanlong, one layer after another, the black mist was burned out. The whole person, like the boiling black water, was steamed.

He has already burned to the dragon and is refining his mana.

"Yuanlong can't support it for too long. His magic is originally strong, and it is not so wasteful." Gu Zunyi frowned.

"Ancient, you are from the demon god. As we all know, the demon gods are the famous demon gods in the world of fairy tales, gathering many big demon. The power is more than one, you have heard, fire is supernatural?"

Luo Changsheng opened his mouth and asked.

"If the old man guesses that it is not wrong, it is a bit like the "Golden Fire" that is circulating in the Central Galaxy World. In the fire system, it can only be used in the middle of the fire. Only this magical potential is endless, and it is known as the fire. The more the flame, the greater the power. This Chen Beixuan has been transformed into seven powerful horrible flames to have this power. But strangely, I have never heard of this legacy."

The old one has repeatedly smashed the goat's beard, and the mouth is amazed.

If he and Luo Changsheng have been overhauled outside the field, they will understand. To what extent is the ruin of the heavens?

A monk outside the domain, at least mastering three or five kinds of magical methods, relying on the magical magic of the enemy. And the gods are broken, the exercises are simple, and the fight is more of a fist. This is too detrimental to the facade of the immortal.

"I am afraid that this Chen Daoyou has another chance. If he is not a member of my generation, he must have won the predecessors of a certain field." Luo Changsheng said thoughtfully.

"Hey."

Short talk time.

The body of the black dragon that is boiling in the dragon has shrunk by one-fifth. It is obviously refining and the atmosphere is also extremely declining. But at this time, Yuan Long jerked out a black scale claw and caught a gray flame of seven flames.

"The smell inside this magic flame, where did you see this seat?"

Yuan Long hoarse voice came.

He pinched it, and it was Chen Fan’s ‘Ancient Demon Flame’ that evolved from the Six Wonders of the Holy Spirit!

"I used to kill a pure-blooded royal family of the ancient demon in the two peaks. It is called the ancient demon son. Half of this flame is contributed by his Jindan."

Chen Fan took a breath and said casually.

"what?"

"You married the ancient demon son?"

This time.

Lian Luo Changsheng and the ancients are moving.

The cultivation of the ancient devil is not in their eyes. But that is the descendants of the ancient demon kings, far from the wilderness, these Yuan Ying are comparable, and there are many backings behind them. It is their strength, but also taboo.

"This Chen Beixuan is really daring. The old man still wants to accept him under the guidance. Now dare to recruit this kind of trouble to get started? Not afraid of the demon **** mountain was demolished by the ancient demon king?" The old man shook his head again and again.

Luo Changsheng also smiled bitterly, admiring Chen Fan’s courage.

"It turned out to be you!"

Yuan Long’s eyes burst out quickly, his pupils turned into blood, and the infinite anger erupted from him. The horrible power came to this place, and the demons of a thousand miles were shivering.

The black ice crystals that he was covered in, at this moment, turned into blood. It’s already burning blood, at all costs.

However, Yuan Long did not care, he was shrouded in a seven-color flame, step by step on the void, screaming at Chen Fan, the sound of the thorns in the ice valley:

"It's you, killing my saints, and causing me to be deprived of all the magical devices. If I get here, I can't return to the devil world forever. This hatred is hateful, this seat is going to count with you!"

Every sentence of his, with endless hatred, is like the Shura out of the **** sea.

"You have too much nonsense."

Chen Fan looks cold.

In the hands of the black knives, the first step of the thunder knives has been opened. With the magic of the magic, the knife is turned into a black lightning, and the scorpion is lowered, the void is bursting, and a black crack is found between the heavens and the earth, directly breaking the dragon's body blood, in his tall black. On the body of the scales, a knife mark was found.

But Yuan Long did not care.

At this time, he was full of power, and he showed ten devils, just like the gods.

"dead."

The body of the dragon swayed and smashed into the void, and the shadow disappeared instantly. The two claws extended from the back of Chen Fan. Chen Fan felt that he had turned back and slashed with his claws, and his strength was not good. He flew directly several dozen feet and pulled his long gully on the ground.

"Yuan Long must be serious."

Luo Changsheng blinked.

The ancient demon is best at it, after all, it is still close combat, claiming to be invincible. Competing for magical powers, nature is inferior to the human monks. But on the flesh, besides being born strong, or practicing the perfection of the body, who can resist the ancient demon?

"Hey."

Simatai and others, the eyes can not keep up.

Seeing a black magic shadow, it will appear in the void, like a ghost. Yuan Long is still in the left front for the first second, and the last second has reached a thousand feet. Nothing to go, no trace. His tall and powerful body is as flexible as a civet. It was his attack that was a sudden shower.

"The ancient devil instantly kills the boxing."

Yuan Long punched out, punched seven knots, and fell into the void, and the inch fell.

Throughout the boxing force, directly through the back of the knife, bombarded on Chen Fan's chest, the fried Chen Fan's chest clothes were broken, and a three-inch-sized blood hole was blasted out of the air to reveal the golden blood and pale blue bones.

However, Chen Fan’s knife was also on the body of Yuan Long, pulling out the knife marks of Zhang Chang.

"kill!"

The two played fast.

In the end, Chen Fan simply abandoned the black knives, changed his hands, and the magical arrogance, and evolved the magical martial arts in "The Six Saints of the Magic". The whole person is like the war of the sea. The Vietnam War is more and more brave.

"Hey."

Yuan Long ate Chen Fanyi, and the whole person flew out. A large piece of flesh and blood was caught. His eyes were sharp. When he saw that piece of flesh and blood was close to Chen Fan, he was actually stunned by the six devils behind Chen Fan. Rapid refining.

"What is your practice?"

Yuan Long’s pupils shrink.

Although the two talents have not played for one minute, Yuanlong has already felt that something is wrong. His breath has declined at least one and a half, and Chen Fan’s breath has skyrocketed. Although only one and a half, this has changed, so that he can not suppress Chen Fan. Moreover, this is only a minute.

‘What is this horrible magic? I can swallow my blood body. It’s just that the underworld’s practice of “The Devils swallow the Shinto” is not so horrible. ’

Yuan Long was scared.

"The Six Holy Spirits"

Chen Fan spoke.

It is a pity that everyone has not heard of it. Even if the elders of the ancient demon gods are taught, they are not knowledgeable. It is really "the six holy ancestors" is too high-end, in the real devil world, are the top of the big magic. Is it the ancient demon and the demon gods that these little gates know?

"kill!"

Chen Fan hit another punch.

The six demon gods imaginaryly swayed behind him, turning into a turntable, and blessing them on Chen Fan. At this time, Chen Fan’s fist is equivalent to the seven-and-a-half-step Tian Jun’s strongest team.

"boom."

Yuanlong is also invincible, and his figure is retreating a few times.

Chen Fan's potential is not forgiving, the magic martial arts in his hands, the stronger the Vietnam War, the fire is still not closed, the seven-color flame surrounds Chen Fan, wrapped around his fist, like a hovering fire dragon. Chen Fan has dozens of dozens of punches, each punch, not only with a more powerful fist, but also a horrible flame burning.

"Hey."

In the void, it seems as if there is a voice of gods and drums.

The power of the two people's fists collided, so that the earth was shattered, and the whole layer of ancient magical swaying, many Jindan monks retreat and retreat, and ten miles away, they also felt the blood and the bones vibrate.

"Too horror, this is the power of Heavenly King?"

Even the purple lady is stunned.

She is self-proclaimed to the peak of Jindan, and Hu Tian will be one end, and she will live in Tianbao. It should not be much weaker than Chen Fan. But at this time, Chen Fan’s strength is ten times stronger than her? Even if she holds Tianbao, she is afraid to be involved in the battle between Chen Fan and Yuan Long. It can't be supported for even a few seconds. It is estimated that it will be torn into pieces in an instant.

At the end of the battle, Chen Fan was almost crazy.

The power of "The Six Saints of the Magic" was completely motivated by him to the peak. In the special environment of the ancient demon, he gave him endless power, and the power was endless. The dragon was pressed by him, and the breath came. The lower.

To the end.

Chen Fan simply stretched out his hands and slammed the dragon's body.

"what are you going to do?"

Yuan Long has wide eyes and can't believe it.

"Give me a drive!"

Chen Fan burst into a burst.

The six devils are condensed behind him at the same time, almost concise as a solid, infinitely strong blessing on Chen Fan. Chen Fan’s hands were split, and the whole body of the dragon was smashed into two halves. Countless magic blood, from the dragon's remnants of the body, fell on the earth, making a burning sound, like a downpour.

Everyone looked at the back of the bare-eared Yuan Ying, and all of them were stunned.

Less than three minutes.

The magical handsome dragon that rivals Yuan Ying is falling!

PS: The second is more, the author continues to write the third more ^_^