Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chapter 340: Black fog **** demon (first more)

Just when Chen Fan grabbed the body from Xue Daisha and earned it in the yellow-skinned gourd.

In a shrine on the island of Kyushu in Japan, a scream of anger and anger was suddenly heard. There was no sound in the roar, but it appeared directly in the minds of the shrines.

"Not good, the left-handed adult has awakened, what has alarmed him?"

Sitting in a quiet room, silently meditating, wearing a traditional Yin Yang suit, wearing a high black hood, hair beard white, old-fashioned old man suddenly opened his eyes, double-eyed to shoot lightning The light of the light, the room is white.

"Hey."

The wooden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man hurriedly rushed in. His face panicked: "Father, the left-handed adult is angry in the temple, and three witches have been killed by it."

"What is panic?"

The old man of the Yin and Yang division slowly squatted and scolded.

He walked between lying and lying with a scent of heaven and earth, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. If there is a Chinese monk here, it must be exclaimed. This is a great real person who has stepped into the realm of law.

"Yes, father, I am wrong." The middle-aged man was trained and bowed his head quickly and respectfully.

Despite being the son of the old man, the middle-aged man knows that the old man in front of him is the true leader of the entire Qianhe family. He is also a great Yinyang master of the famous earthquake country. He has the power to communicate with ghosts, call the dead, and manipulate the soul. The great strength is that the cabinet members and the chaebol leader will see the old man and they will be respectful.

"Follow me."

Thousands of cranes smashed the wide sleeves, stepped on the raft, step by step to the shrine where the gods were enshrined, and the middle-aged man followed him behind him.

When I entered the temple, I saw a **** scene.

Inside the solemn and solemn temple, there is a huge statue of God, which is different from other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Immortals. It is a sly evil spirit. The evil spirits are covered with blue hair. The forehead grows a single-horned face, facing the shackles. The cockroaches are all black scales, like the demons that just climbed out of hell.

This is the ghost **** ‘left must god’ enshrined by Zuo Shi Shenshe.

The original shrine should be incomparably solemn, and there are many witches and priests who wish to celebrate the incense here. But at this time, the shrine is turned into a **** sea. A huge figure made up of black fog is standing in the shrine. It is three meters high, one-eyed one-eyed, covered with black scales, and the awesome and left-handed The **** is the same.

At this time, this huge black figure was holding a witch in one hand. When she tried hard, she tore her entire body into pieces, and the blood was scattered. The ground was full of dead bodies, and the whole hall was beaten. A mess, like a cow crossing the border.

In this regard, Qian Hezhen Hong only frowned slightly, and said:

"Respected left-handed adults, what makes you so angry."

The black mist **** turned his head fiercely, screaming at the thousand cranes, and the huge voice rang in their minds: "I sensed that my avatar was wiped out. Who in China dares to destroy my avatar? I want to Find him! Shred him!"

The enormous spiritual power is like a sea of ​​oceans tumbling through the entire shrine.

Standing in the middle-aged man behind Qian Hezheng, suddenly the brain rose and was crumbling.

But Thousand Cranes really had a glimpse of his eyes and shot the fine light: "Is it the little girl of the Snow House? She did go to China a few days ago, but I can find your avatar and destroy it. At least it must be a real person. Even the royal gods."

"Is it true that the Chinese nation is still alive with the imperial gods? This is impossible."

The Yin and Yang masters shake their heads.

"I don't care if I find him to tear him apart!" The black misty demon screamed angrily.

Although it is just a group of black fog formation, it seems to have the ability to interfere with reality, to raise its hands, to have a lot of strength, to make the gods of heavy logs all smashed, and to the place where the black fog is, all of them are turned into ice. It seems to be eroded by the cold.

"Yes, adults." Qianhe Zhenhong deeply bowed his head.

The black mist **** demon seemed to be angry and swayed at this moment, turning into a black gas and shooting back into the statue.

Seeing this scene, Qian Hezhen’s eyes flashed.

Although he is a great yin and yang master who cultivates the law, he has enormous power. Even though this black fog **** seems to have been seriously injured, he can't leave the shrine. But every time Qianhe Zhenhong saw it, he couldn’t help but feel deeply.

‘This is the power of the gods. Even if you die, you can survive in the world with your soul and become a ghost! ‘Thousands of cranes are in the heart of the dark. He is now seven or eighty years old, and he has lived for more than ten years. But this black misty ghost is indeed a place of his ancestors. Nowadays, it has been a century-old, truly centuries-old ghost.

According to the records of the ancestors, this ghost **** was a great yin and yang master who stepped into the realm of the gods. The famous Japanese nation at the time of the earthquake was the reverence of the emperor. Before he died, he set up the Zususha Shrine and turned it into a ghost. He survived by the worship of the shrine. The ancestors of Qianhe Zhenhong, who was the disciple of the great Yinyang master, guarded the Zuofu Shrine for generations.

In addition to their homes, the entire Kyushu Island, as well as numerous forces, rely on the left-hand shrine.

Thousands of cranes, Shinji, walked out of the shrine and turned to tell his son:

"Notify the Xuedai family, ask them, what happened to Xuedaisha, and send a message to the North Court Chuan, I want to see him."

"Yes, father." The middle-aged man shuddered and bowed his head.

No one knows better than him. He controls the Qianhezhenghong of the Zuofu Shrine. What a huge force he has, he is almost like a land emperor in Kyushu Island.

After the middle-aged man left, Qianhe Zhenhong stood in the corridor and blinked slightly.

"In the end, who killed the left-handed adult's avatar? Is it true that the Chinese state is in the world? But hasn't the godhood concealed the world for decades? Or is it like a ghost of the left-handed adult?"

Thousands of cranes really think about it.

However, he did not care, the gods have not appeared for decades. It is a real god, backed by the Zuo Shishen Shrine, and controls the power of the entire Kyushu Island, and can even mobilize the police and the army if necessary, so he is not afraid of the gods.

After all, this is already the 21st century.

At this time, Chen Fan is returning to Dongshan and preparing to improve.

Since the last time I entered the early days of Tong Xuan, it has been around for half a year. In the past six months, Chen Fan has been consuming a huge amount of energy every moment. "The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty" is one of the supreme holy laws of the Five Elements of the Immortals. It can extract a large wood aura from the grass and trees, so even if Chen Fan does not have the Gathering of the Spirit, there is no cloud villa or Yinlongtan. The spirit is tight, and the speed of practice has not dropped much.

Even at this time, he was a humanoid spirited array, but he mainly absorbed the aura of grass and wood.

Like Chen Fan’s current cultivation, the best place to practice is to find the virgin forests with inaccessible and ancient woods. Where the wood system is the most aura, but Chen Fan obviously cannot abandon everything in reality and hide it. Waiting for him to go out, maybe Xiaoqiong, his parents, and his sister are all old.

Therefore, Chen Fan simply built a big dragon array, used to plant the elixir, and through the spirit of refining the spirit, to grow and repair.

"Hey, hey."

Xuedaisha has changed a white martial arts suit, black long hair tied with a ponytail, looks cool and beautiful, like the kendo girl out of the comic book. She followed the Chen Fan with respect and respect, and climbed up to Dongshan step by step.

Although Xue Daisha is very strange, why do you want to come to Dongshan, not to go to Japan?

But she did not dare to raise a question. At this time, her life is in the hands of Chen Fan, and she needs the shelter of Chen Fan, the grandfather in the family, and the ghost **** of the possession. If she knows that the avatar is destroyed, she must come to her for revenge.

"Arrived."

Climbing to the top of the mountain, Chen Fan stopped.

Here, there are already clouds.

Xuedaisha turned his head and looked around. He saw many mountains, surrounded by a ring, and surrounded a valley. This valley is like a super large crater, covered with clouds. Through the clouds, you can see the ridiculousness of the valley, which is full of weeds and trees. Nothing is empty.

Why are you coming here? Is there any underground base hidden?

Xue Daisha is puzzled.

"What do you see?"

Chen Fan held his hand and turned his back to Xue Daisha, faint.

"The owner of the obituary, I saw a barren valley." Xue Daisha replied respectfully.

"Oh? Then you look at it now?" Chen Fan said with a smile, a fierce slap, and sighed: "Open!"

Suddenly, Xue Daisha saw an incredible scene.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds over the entire valley violently tumbling, as if it had been opened by the gods, it split into two halves. With Chen Fan's words, the sea of ​​clouds gradually spread to both sides, revealing a cloud.

This cloud avenue, hundreds of meters long, runs from their feet to the end of the valley.

From both sides of the boulevard, look down, what is the deserted land of grass and gravel in the valley? It is a scene of a fairyland. There are strange flowers and plants everywhere, and the spirit is overflowing. In the midair, there is a blue mist that condenses into a rain, and it gradually sinks. A huge green mask covers the entire valley.

At the end of the valley, there is also a villa like the Xianshan Pavilion, the end of the cloud channel, just connected to the Xianshan Pavilion.

“Is this the place where the immortals live?”

Xue Daisha has been stunned.

In the Japanese mythology, there are also immortals, and the legendary immortal gods live in the heavens and the land of the sacred land. Not in contact with the outside world, not old for centuries, away from the dust.

Xue Dai Shaben thought it was a myth, but I did not expect that I would see this scene with my own eyes today.

The whole man was suddenly stupid.

"This is not a fairyland, but my Dongfu." Chen Fan smiled and said: "Come with me."

Then the head did not return, and one foot on the cloud road.

Ps: First, the author continues to write the second more o(n_n)o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-0406:02:32

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