Rebirth – City Cultivation

"This is impossible."

The silver armor will shout.

In its eyes, the ancient demon is an invincible existence. Even if faced with a Yuan Ying Tian Jun, the ancient demon can also resist a moment, not falling. Although Chen Fanxiu is strong, but he has not stepped into the realm of Yuan Ying, he can even marry the ancient demon son!

Including Zhao Jiexian, they all open their mouths.

That is the blood of a royal family. Its ancestor is an ancient demon power overlooking the stars. Such a horrible talent has been lost to Chen Fan, how strong is Chen Fan?

"Roar!"

In the crater, an earth-shattering roar was heard.

A black mang rises up to the sky, showing the unrecognizable figure of the ancient devil. The bleeding of the mouth of the mouth, the place where the armor is not covered, the sword marks, and even a horn are broken. Chen Fan burned a shot of three Yuan Dan, and the power was really shaking, and he was chasing Yuan Ying.

However, the ancient devil is not angry and laughs:

"Human, do you burn the core of energy in your body, and can you launch several attacks?"

Under the gaze of the people, three of the five gods in the face of Chen Fan burst open and could not help but disperse. In the end, only the black basalt power is left, surrounded by the power of the blue-green Emperor.

The biggest difference between Yuan Dan and Jin Dan is that there is no continuity.

If Yuan Dan is a battery, it will be useless if the power is exhausted. Jindan is an everlasting stove that will always provide endless energy.

"What if Yuan Dan is exhausted? I will marry you today."

Chen Fanju raised his eyebrows.

His dawn, cold as iron, did not shake a trace. For Chen Fan, even if the energy is exhausted, how about even if the five Yuan Dan are scattered? It is just three or four years of hard work. Give him three years, Chen Fan can completely condense into five gods Yuan Dan.

"boom!"

Chen Fan’s body was lingering in the twinkling of black and black, turning into a **** rainbow and rushing to the ancient demon son again.

The ancient devil is arrogant.

It is all over the body, and the black awns overflow, turning into a dragon.

The ancient demon suits bloom like a secluded magic light, and the horrible atmosphere is brewing in the midst of the period. In the body of the ancient demon, like a round of black burning, it constantly provides it with enormous energy. In the face of this energy, whether it is Zhao Xianxian, or the silver armor will be far apart.

"Golden Dan is divided into nine products, one product and one heaven. But the legend is above the nine products, there are also gods. Once the goddess Jindan is condensed, the blood talent can match the descendants of the beasts. Compared with them, I swallow the blood. Even if it is concise to Dacheng, it is far from good."

Zhao is so eager to look up, his mouth is a bitter smile.

Concentrate on the method of the top grade Jindan, monopolizing in the hands of the great Supreme Heavenly and the World. As for the goddess Jindan, it is even more illusory, that is, Zhao Xianxian has never heard of it.

As for the cultivation of the realm, Zhao Xianxian is almost the same as the ancient demon saint.

However, the grade of Jin Dan determines their strength and has a far cry. A Jindan Yipin, and Jindan Jiupin, with repairs as a mana, is nine times different. The goddess Jindan is more exaggerated, so Zhao Xianxian even if it is a bitter repair in this life, the achievement of Yuan Ying, may not be able to suppress the ancient demon son.

"Booming!"

The sky is turbulent, and the sun and the moon tremble.

The two men collided again.

This time, Chen Fan’s strength is obviously weaker than before. But in the void, Tian Mingjian draws a magical arc, hits it from an incredible angle, condenses into a golden sword field, cuts the void into different spaces.

The ancient devil is getting more and more scared.

The ancient Mozu is known for fighting, and the martial art that fights close to the world is the crown. Even the legendary Shura people are only in the middle of the ancient Mozu. The Terran cultivation of the immortals, although the magic weapon supernatural, but in the martial arts, is far worse than the ancient demon.

'How can it be? He is only a day old, how can there be such a wonderful martial art? Almost the law. Only in the legendary, standing in the center of the universe, the ancient holy sites of tens of millions of years have such a close-knit sword. ’

The ancient devil is horrified.

"Ten Fang Yu Peng travels to heaven."

Chen Fan’s sword was thrown out, and the huge shadow of Kuangpeng was revealed from behind him. Although Kuang Peng Yuan Dan was scattered, he still cultivated a map of Zeng Peng. The blood of Kunpeng is rooted in Chen Fan's body, and the power can be used at any time.

At this moment, Tianjian Sword is transformed into a winged 鲲 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 遨 九 九 九 九 九 九 九

"Hey."

This sword is extremely fascinating, and it is shot from an unimaginable angle. The antelope is hanging from the corner and there is no trace. The ancient devil is more stupid, and the sword is opened. The shadow of Kun Peng swept past him.

"Hey."

The body of the ancient demon is directly smashed into two halves by the sharp sword.

A blood line emerges from the forehead. This blood line extends from the top of the head to the abdomen and is separated from the middle. Even the quasi-Tianbao-class ancient devil suit did not protect it.

But the next moment, a shock, the two half of the ancient devil's body, once again condensed.

It sounds cold, some with a hint of ridicule:

"Humans, the flesh of my family, are famous in all the worlds. The deity is only half a step away from the realm of the devil, so you can't kill me."

Chen Fan slightly frowned.

The ancient devils are more desperate than the mighty martial arts, and they are the horrible flesh. It is said that cultivation to the realm of the devil can be reborn with blood. Although the ancient demon is not at this level, it is not far away.

And the key is that Chen Fan’s sword could have smashed the entire body of the ancient demon. However, it was stopped by the ancient devils. This kind of injury is just a little scar to the ancient demon son.

"Come back."

Chen Fan urged Xuanwu Yuandan, directly turned into a basalt of tens of thousands of feet, footed Xuan Ming, black body in the body, living in the turtle two phases, control the world.

"It turned out to be basaltic blood?"

The ancient demon son was also slightly surprised, but he laughed wildly: "Well, if you can give a descendant of Xuanwu to the great demon god. He has given me more than the devil."

Then.

The ancient demon scorpion swayed, and it turned into a high-profile, top-notch.

It is no longer a human appearance, but a real demon. The body is covered with black scales, and the eyes are like a blood diamond. A pair of black wings cover the sky and shine.

"Boom."

Two giants, once again collided.

The basaltic domain and the ancient demon domain are successively opened. Countless Xuan Ming heavy water, collided with the ancient magic spirit, the two people are a hundred miles, all turned into a chaotic world, ghosts crying, black water.

"boom."

Xuanwu hit a claw, it seems to crush the Mount Tai. The ancient demon son is a double-winged volley, and the sword is united, turning into a peerless screaming rainbow, and the black mangling is as good as a dragon.

The collision between the two is more intense than before, and basically recruits blood to kill life.

Although Xuanwu claims that the law does not invade, but the sword of the heavens is a quasi-tianbao, the sharpest to the extreme, you can open the void. The body of the ancient demon is strong, but it can't stop the basalt.

Almost one finger.

Both of them had injuries on their bodies, and large swaths of blood were scattered from the air, burning the voids out of the black hole.

"Roar!"

At the end of the battle, Chen Fan was almost mad at the blood.

Although he has become a great god, he has become two gods. But the gap between the repair and the ancient devil is too big. One is only congenital, and the other has already reached the peak of Jindan.

If Chen Fan enters Jin Dan, he has already slapped the dead ancient demon son.

"Abandoned people, surrender, your strength is in decline, and the deity can be ruined to the ground. Take your hands and let the deity sacrifice you to the devil."

The ancient demon is **** and cold, with a greedy atmosphere.

At this moment, even Zhao Xianxian feels wrong. The black and black radiance of Chen Fan’s body is getting more and more bleak. In the end, it’s like a candle in the wind, dying.

Countless ancient Mozu warriors have already cheered and waited for their masters to fight the enemy.

"Unfortunately, Yuan Dan is not Jin Dan after all."

Chen Fan’s face showed a trace of regret.

As long as the strength of Yuan Dan exceeds the limit, the whole Yuan Dan will be unstable and eventually collapse. At this time, Chen Fan’s two Yuan Dans arrived at the limit, which was different from the previous three Xiao Yuan Dan. These two Yuanyuan Dans, but they have spent a lot of time and suffering, and consumed countless gods before they finally consolidate.

After the war, even the last two gods, Yuan Dan, could not keep it.

"so what?"

Chen Fanshuang is like a torch, and the golden flames are burning, with a breath of unbreakable:

"I said, I will marry you. Even if I will never fall back, this will not die!"

"The Qing Emperor Yuan Dan, broken!"

With Chen Fan bursting out.

The Qing emperor Yuan Dan blasted openly in his body, a horrible atmosphere ten times stronger than before, bursting out from Chen Fan. At that moment, behind Chen Fan, there was a chaotic **** tree.

The **** tree is tens of thousands of feet high, like a hand-held star, to open up the world.

"not good!"

When the face of the ancient demon is changed, it is necessary to go back to the back.

However, Chen Fanyi reached out and shook the tree of God, turning it into a shadow, and plunged into his palm. Chen Fan's palm seems to be shrouded by chaotic gods, a palm hit, condensing the power of the whole **** Yuan Dan, violently penetrated the ten-mile void, and instantly inserted into the chest of the ancient devil.

The ancient demon suit of the ancient devil's body surface, bursting out of the incomparable black mans, magical, cold hunting. But I can't stop Chen Fan.

"Roar!"

The ancient demon saint is arrogant, condensed with the strength of the scorpion sword, with a long sword, volley to Chen Fanyu. It is prepared to hurt and hurt, and to fight for life, hoping to force Chen Fan.

However, in the face of this sword that can hurt Tianjun, Chen Fan did not pay attention to it. Just use all your strength and slam it.

"Hey."

The chaotic palms, with incredible energy, seem to be inserted into the tofu, easily break the ancient demon suit, inserted into the chest of the ancient demon, grab the magic core in it, and then gently hold it.

"boom."

The magic core that condenses the energy of the ancient demon son is directly crushed into pieces by Chen Fan.

The ancient demon son suddenly made a terrible roar, this howl, with what unwillingness, how uneasy, how angry. But the magic nucleus is broken, just like the slaying of the singer Jin Dan, it has no chance of resurrection.

"Boom."

The demon body of the ancient demon sacred directly exploded, turned into countless magical powers, and dispersed in all directions.

At that moment, all the ancient demons turned into sculptures and could not believe this result. A lot of magical devils are even more savage, and they are as dead as gray.

Heaven and earth.

Only Chen Fan’s black hair is left, and the blood is standing, and the whole body shines like an undefeated war god.

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