Rebirth – City Cultivation

How did the previous people imagine, including the eight poles, the form of meaning and other hidden worlds, did not expect that Chen Fan turned out to be a fairy.

After all, the immortals are too rare. Don't look at the earth's immortals now, the saints come forth in large numbers. But all of this comes from the great secrets of the Jedi. Most of them are also in the secret, and they are less likely to take the plunge.

There are very few immortals who appear before the world. And like Chen Fan, the origin of the earth is even more numerous.

"When did the Beiqiong faction have another land fairy?"

Many people are amazed.

"It may not be the Beiqiong faction. This white-haired predecessor has never seen it. It is very likely that it is a hidden person in China. The wolf ambition of Longchi was finally born."

Gao Baisheng is excited.

China has been too wrong in these years. It is supported by a leaf engine. If it is not Beiqiong who has three fairy tales, I am afraid that China has long been disturbed by the gods of God and the ghost king of Beibei. This kind of critical moment, and the presence of the land fairy, is really exciting.

Many people have a happy face on their faces.

"Wow, this white-haired man is so handsome, I am completely captured by him? I want to take off his sunglasses and see what his front looks like, absolutely handsome to explode."

At that moment, Weibo, WeChat, and Post it.

Numerous people were squandered by Chen Fan, and he was dumped by him.

Some people spontaneously set up the 'White Hair Heavenly Support Group' to set up various fans and post bars.

However, the gods of the major sects of the family are still dignified and shake their heads:

"It’s useless to rely on a white-haired predecessor alone. In the big secrets, which one does not have seven or eight places to sit in the town? It is called the invincible Holy See, and it is even more unknown how many angels of the Holy Spirit. Unless this predecessor is the Changbai Laolong, The Pope is as strong as the Pope. Otherwise, the power of one person is too weak."

At this point, the development on the field seems to be proof.

Chen Fanyi killed Zhang Ruoxu, not only did not shock a few immortals. Cao Qiuding, Tian Yuhai, and Zhang’s several gods, directly rising into the sky, glaring at Chen Fan:

"You are crazy, how can you kill the imaginary, not afraid of the anger of Changbai Zhangjia?"

Several of the gods sent by Zhang Jia have long been **** and murderous.

Cao Qiu Ding is even more sneer:

"White hair, don't think that you have cultivated a fairy, you dare to let go. Now I don't know how many immortals are coming. If the virtual brother is the most loved descendant of the demon, I don't believe it, you can be a demon opponent, when Longchi and Zhang’s family are angry, and if you repair it, it will be turned into a powder."

Changbai Laolong has lived for more than a thousand years and is the oldest monster in the world. He is known as the ancestor of the Yaozu.

Many people have reacted at this time, and they have changed their faces.

"Yeah, that old dragon, but the nuclear bomb can not kill the existence. Beiqiong sent this white-haired predecessor, certainly not its opponent. Now the old dragon is coming, the seniors are still fleeing."

"Hey, if I have a strongest person in China, where is this?"

Some people advised that some people lamented.

And Chen Fan, too lazy to answer. In his eyes, what is the difference between these gods and ants?

Everyone only saw that Chen Fan gently pointed and then a finger popped up.

"Hey."

In the void, a white air, such as the sword across the sky, tearing the sky, instantly hitting Cao Qiuding. The Dongdu Cao family, the descendants of the Northern Ghost King, did not even have a word to say, they were hit by the gas, such as the heavy hammer, suddenly blasted open, turned into a blood dance.

But this is only the beginning.

Next, Chen Fan repeatedly pointed.

Every time he bends a finger, he blasts a volcano. Soon, around Chen Fan's five or six gods, he was tied to five people, and finally only Tian Yuhai was still in the air.

"Da da."

Tian Yuhai's teeth are shaking.

At this point, he remembered the identity of Chen Fan. This is a god. Whether Chen Fan is a long-distance old dragon opponent, but crushing them these gods, but no effort to blow.

‘The power of heaven and earth cannot be violated. ’

Many people have come up with this sentence.

"I am the waiter of Huang Quanshen. My family respects the thirteenth place on the list of immortals. If you kill me, you are enemies with the whole Japanese gods, and you are enemies with Tian Yu, and you are enemies with Huang Quan."

Behind Tian Yuhai, a pair of black wings were displayed, and they fled in madness, not forgetting to scream.

He flew a few kilometers away in a flash. Tian Yu family, known as the waiter of the gods, was given the magic by Huang Quanshen, able to display the death wings, like a fallen angel.

In the distance, there is a thunderous voice coming from:

"stop"

But at this time, Chen Fan has gently pointed to pop up.

boom!

It’s like the sound of a firearm. A white gas, such as a direct sword, instantly pierced the sky, a few kilometers. This white spirit is not really a magical power. It is purely Chen Fan’s ability to penetrate the air with the force of the flesh. He is too powerful, even if it is only a part of the area, it is not visible to the gods.

"It is respect for God"

Tian Yuhai heard the sound and a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, he seemed to be hit by a rocket, and it was instantly split, and even the soul was crushed by this unrivalled force. When the air burst into a blood dance.

Between the fingers, Chen Fanlian killed eight gods, such as crushing ants, fully demonstrating the invincible power of the immortals.

"Boom."

A figure slammed into the air from a distance and stopped in midair. When the figure came, it was overwhelming, like the momentum of the **** demon, instantly enveloped in the entire Yinfeng Building, and even on the heads of all people within a few kilometers.

Another land fairy?

Everyone looked up and looked up.

I saw that person, a layer of yellow river like a illusory. The yellow river, without end, goes deep into the void. Like the most filthy gas in the world, there are countless souls in it. Many people look at them and feel dizzy, like the soul is pulled out. The man could not see the details at all, only vaguely saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Be bold, I dare to be my face and kill my waiter."

The voice of the man roared, with an ancient sound, like coming from Hell Huangquan.

"Huang Quan Shen!"

The eight-pole ancestor changed color.

And such as Gao Baisheng and others, has changed their minds. After several years of science, it is an ordinary person who is ignorant, and who knows who is in the sky.

Huang Quanshen, the ancient **** of the Japanese awakened from the high heavens, is the peerless powerhouse of the fairy list. Legend has it that in ancient times, Huang Quanshen was the **** who ruled the death of the Japanese nation. It was extremely powerful. When it was born, it once swayed Huangquan and flooded Tokyo. Let the millions of people be taken away, causing the biggest tragedy in the world and completely shocking the Japanese nation.

Such a savage god, who can not fear?

"When it's over, the white man is not the opponent of Huang Quan. This is the most ferocious **** in the world."

"Flee away, stay in the green hills, not afraid of no firewood."

At this moment, countless people posted messages on the Internet, and the major live stations were even more like a barrage. They flashed the screen in an instant and almost smashed the servers of the major live broadcast sites.

At this time, I do not know how many people are worried about Chen Fan.

But this is only the beginning.

Then, oh, a ray of light, like a meteor, stopped in front of the Yinfeng Building from the sky. Among these radiances, there are ghosts that are entangled in ghosts and robes. There was a pale face, sitting on the head of a huge flying locust. Zhang family leader with half a person and a half

But among them, the strongest one is a man who is covered in Jinmang, a blonde gold coat, and even an eyebrows are golden. On the air, he is even more prosperous than Huang Quan.

"One, two, three fourteen immortals?"

Ning Xin counts.

Every single of her, the little face was pale, and in the end, it almost turned into snow-white rice paper.

Xu Rongzhen couldn't help but hold the small handkerchief tightly, and the beauty is full of worry. The other audiences have long been speechless. All sitting in front of the screen are intuitively chested. The mouth seems to be blocked by the boulder, and nothing can be said.

Fourteen immortals!

What is the concept at this time?

Three years ago, there were so many immortals in the world. It is now, and it is also a secret of all the secrets of the Jedi. Sufficient to push a big country.

"Yu Shen, the Northern Ghost King, the Indonesian Blood God, the Zhang family and the Huang Quanshen, there are fifteen respected gods here, among them at least five."

Gao Baisheng’s face could not help but show a trace of despair.

"The whole earth's celestial beings, I am afraid that they are gathered here, and it is obvious that they have been connected in series. The so-called Xianmeng cocktail party is a trap, which is used to crush Beiqiong and Kunlun."

The eight poles of the ancestors face a cold face.

Other gods can only smile, in the face of such a luxurious and huge lineup, who can resist? Ye Qingcang and others arrived, I am afraid that the arm is also a car. Needless to say, the Changbai old dragon has not yet appeared.

"An ant, kill it, kill, do you have opinions?"

Chen Fan bounced his fingers and his face was calm.

Huang Quan’s **** screamed coldly, and the dawn of the light swept through the void. The cold voice: “Is there no one in China? Is it up to you, this new tender land, to stop me? Ye Qingcang is not the first in China. Are Bei Qiong even more invincible in the world? How can they shrink their eggs?"

In the sky, there is silence.

Ye Qingcang, Chen Huai'an and others have not appeared for a long time.

These marshals were originally the greatest heroes in the hearts of the Chinese people and the pillars of the entire Chinese nation, but at this time, they seem to be collectively invisible. As Huang Quan Shen said, afraid!

"Is it really scared?"

Many people can't help but feel a little disappointment.

Even if there is really no loss, everyone hopes that after the hard battle, we can't arbitrarily take the power of the East, so we will give up, what is the difference with the coward?

"Who said that I didn't come."

A vigorous and heroic voice, suddenly sounded.

Then, I saw the distance and shot a white mans. It is a figure that is full of burly and swallowing like a tiger. It is the patron saint of Huaguo, the pillar of Kunlun, and Ye Qingcang!

When Ye Qingcang arrived, Chen Huai'an, Xie Yan and Hua Yunfeng also flew.

The four immortals and Chen Fan stand side by side, facing the fifteen alien gods.

Five VS fifteen!

Oriental humans, against the evil spirits of the demon.

This Xianmeng conference officially began. At that moment, the entire planet, countless TV stations, were simultaneously broadcast. In the sky and underground, countless satellite cameras are here. More than hundreds of millions of people sat in front of the computer TV screen and watched this scene nervously.

The moment to determine the fate of the East has finally arrived.