Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chapter 973: Xiantu (second more)

"Roar."

A congenital peak of the magic soldiers, covered with black scales, face-faced, green face fangs like the evil spirits in the blood of Shura, holding a bronze sword, with a gust of wind rushing.

My sister Xu Nagang sacrificed a red bracelet and stopped other magic soldiers. In the face of this, she suddenly lost her glory and shouted:

"You friends save me."

Other scattered repairs were also in the midst of a bitter battle. The rescue was not good at the moment, and my sister Xu Rou was shocked.

boom!

Xiao Man from her side, rushing past, brought a golden streamer, like a phantom, directly punched out, the volley smashed the congenital demon on the spot, in the shadow of the fist, but also vaguely can see a golden 嘶吼Real dragon, punching strength, vertical and horizontal audience.

"My sister is very good."

Xu Xu Xu Na sisters, all spirits shocked.

Simatai, the old monk, the honest man and so on, have seen this scene. Although Xiao Man was only cultivated in the first place, it showed the fighting power of Jin Dan. The whole person is completely a golden armor, and the devil is not invaded, and the power is endless. The combat skills are still very raw, but as the number of killings increases, the combat techniques become more and more pure. Now they have become the team of theirs, the most killing.

"Not bad."

Chen Fan nodded in the side.

He sat on the flying boat that Simatai had sacrificed and basically did not move. There are magic soldiers coming over, Chen Fan just raises his hand and gently slams, and the six mixed holes in the back spurt out, and instantly pull out six blood roads in the magical soldiers, and devour those ancient Mozu soldiers, even if the Golden Dan Will, can not stop the pull of six black holes, the rapid decline of the essence of death. Let everyone look at his eyes, the more taboo.

More and more magic soldiers.

As you reach below the 30th floor, many Golden Dan will appear. The Purple team finally began to suffer casualties.

"boom!"

A golden dragon will wear a black armor and ride a ghostly horse to kill the team directly. The ancient Mozu is physically strong and has a strong melee strength. It is far from being a monk. It is drawn out, and it is directly volleyed to disperse three or four, and the two sides are on the spot. Although the next moment, it was smashed by spells from all directions, but after all, there were mass casualties.

It was only one in the beginning.

But with it, more and more magic will tear the line of defense and break into the squad. Any one of the Golden Devils will take at least three more monks. Repaired to a low edge and scattered, began mass casualties.

"Damn, is the purple family still looking for a destination?"

Simatai roared.

With his cultivation, in such an environment, tremendous pressure has already been felt. Several other people, including Xu Rou Xu Na, have been fighting for it all the time. They simply couldn’t even say that Xiao Man was fighting back and forth and fighting hard to save everyone.

Only Chen Fan is still sitting.

He took out the sword and released the ninety-nine-handed Gengxing sword array that he hadn't used for a long time. He saw dozens of streamers running around him, turning into a net of tens of thousands of feet. With his current cultivation as a urging, even if it is just a common spirit, the strength is not the magic soldiers will be able to block. I saw that those who had just scored Chen Fanbai were all smashed into pieces and instantly smashed into pieces and then absorbed by the six large holes.

"Let's go on like this, I won't be able to support it for a long time. Asked about Hu Tianhui and Mrs. Zi, it is time to turn around and go back. I used to go to the ancient magical distance with Mrs. Zi, and did not go deep into this."

The old monk proposed.

Several scattered teams around the world agreed.

Everyone quickly sent a message to the Purple House and Hu Tian, ​​but immediately received a response from Hu Tianhui, asking for full speed to keep up with the team, no delays.

"Damn."

The crowds smashed their mouths.

"This Nima is at least thirty-five and six layers. They are not afraid of Hu and the surname of Zi. We are just ordinary scattered repairs. How can we live?" Simatai said a few words in his mouth.

But no way.

They followed the Purple team and went too far.

It is impossible to let them go out now. After all, it is difficult to go through the thirty-story layers of ancient demon. It’s almost a lifetime of death.

Chen Fan was sitting, his brows were slightly wrinkled.

He has a deep understanding of the habits of the ancient devils. The ancient devils are definitely not reckless. They only know the brainless races that a batch of people rushed to consume. On the contrary, this race can hunt in the gap between the universe and the space, and it must be incomparable.

These rushing magic soldiers, more like fish, put the purple team into the trap.

now.

The senior training of Simatai also feels wrong: "The tactics of this ancient Mozu do not seem right, some are too stupid. Why don't you understand together?"

At this time.

On the left side of the Zijia team, suddenly there was a sound of horns in the sky. Then, like the tide of the magic soldiers, suddenly came from all directions, at the beginning, there are hundreds of magicians. These demons will be combined into a square matrix, arranged in a special orientation, united, like a person. Standing at the very beginning is a silver armor.

"Well, this is the battle of the ancient Mozu corps. They did not appear after the 50th floor? How could it appear here?" Simatai and others, his face changed wildly.

It is Chen Fan, who has a slight eye.

He has seen this battle, when the two peaks, Chen Fan has personally defeated several ancient magic corps. Chen Fan knows that the strength of any ancient demon battlefield, at least comparable to the half-step Tianjun, far from these sand-like monks can compare.

"boom!"

With the horn sound.

Numerous ancient demon slayers will be rushing directly like the tide.

A lot of scattered repairs, panic to the extreme. If you want to escape, you are prepared to stand by and die, and even have to shake and surrender. But more people look to the Zijia home team and look to Hu Tianjiang. If Hu Tian will be able to combine the many monks, let the strong and well-known scattered and purple guards in the first row, still able to resist these magic soldiers.

But only see.

The Zijia home team, as well as dozens of elite Jin Dan headed by Hu Tian will be dismissed directly, and they directly abandoned the large forces, shooting at a very fast speed to the depths of the ancient magic.

"They want to escape? Leave us as a bait!"

Including Simatai, everyone is instantly cold, like a cold water splashing from the same basin, from the head to the bottom of the foot.

"It turned out to be."

Chen Fan nodded secretly.

He is also strange, with such a large number of down-selling Jin Dan, and even the congenital monks into the ancient magic Yuan? The ancient magical terrain is obviously more suitable for the small team mode. A large number of people are too conspicuous. It turned out to be a critical moment, and it was used for survival.

"Ah, ah."

When those who are the highest elite Jindan, after abandoning the large forces. The front line of defense, can not resist the impact of the ancient demon battlefield, almost a moment, there are dozens of condensate monks, was submerged in the sea of ​​magic.

Other monks, even more like headless flies, do not know how to do it.

Seeing the desperate look of Simatai and others, Chen Fan sighed.

"But it."

He burst into tears:

"follow me."

Said.

"Six Saints of the Magic" is fully operational, and six giant demon gods blasted out and turned into a tornado of six dark dreams, directly in the sea of ​​magic, pulling out six **** roads that were almost invisible. .

"Go away."

Finished. Chen Fan took Xiao Man and Zhao Jie Xian, and rushed along this **** road.

Simatai, etc., see Chen Fan suddenly broke out, Shenwei is so, hurriedly drive the light to keep up, there are several speeds around the rapid repair, followed by rushing out, as for other people, have all been drowned in the magic sea, never see To.

"Hey."

Six devils.

They are so fast that every magic soldier and every demon will die, bringing a condensed power to them. In the end, the figure of the six devils has a faint phase. When they turn from the virtual to the real, the day when they set foot on the dust, it is the time when the "Six Holy Spirits" was completed.

"Hey."

Simatai and others followed Chen Fan. I don’t know how many wave of magic waves have been broken, how many chasing soldiers have been killed, and even the position is not there. Everyone can only follow Chen Fan’s head. In the end, even the first few layers of the magical abyss did not know, even the magic weapon flying swords, all the swords were rolled up, mana spirit, and almost exhausted.

"boom!"

With the last Golden Devil, he will be killed by Chen Fanyi.

The crowd finally got out of the air, rushed out of the enemy line, and flew for hundreds of miles before stopping.

"Huh... I finally rushed out."

The old monk sat down on the ground, and the tired whole man was lying down. Chen Fan turned his head and found that except for the three of them, only Simatai, Xurou Xuna sisters, old monks, and several Jindan period scattered repairs followed.

As for the honest man and another young monk, I don’t know when I will fall behind.

"The destiny is like this."

Chen Fan sighed.

Bei Xuan Xian Zun is not a good person. He occasionally saves people, but he also looks at your own skills, can keep up with it, and can't keep up with death. After all, following the team of Zijia, it is their own decision, naturally they have to bear the consequences themselves.

"Thank you for Chen Daoyou's rescue. This time, there is no Chen Daoyou. I will die and die."

Sima Taiqiang supported and thanked Chen Fan.

Several other people also hurriedly got up and thanked Chen Fan and Xiao Man. Especially the sisters of Xurou, if not a small savage guard, the early fall team fell into the magic sea.

"Daoyou has a magical skill, but I am afraid that it will not be under Hu Tian."

A Jindan monk praised.

In the end, basically, Chen Fan was killed by one person. The six demon gods were invincible, and even the ancient devil battles were scattered by Chen Fan. Everyone has to sigh, the magic is in the ancient magic, it is too strong.

They did not doubt Chen Fan hiding his strength.

After all, Chen Fan’s cultivation is now a curse. Tianjun and so on, it is not what they can imagine. Only my sister Xu Rou, looking suspiciously looking at Jin Long around the body and Chen Fan, always feel where it is, I heard about this scene.

"Oh, although it rushed out, how can we go back?"

Someone is crying.

Everyone was also depressed for a while.

It is estimated that this is the deepest layer of the ancient demon. In the end, forty, fifty or sixty layers, it is unclear, and there are no magic soldiers around. It is definitely a very remote corner. The way back, was intercepted by many Devils, and it is almost impossible to turn back.

Thinking of this, even Simatai’s face was pale.

"No, you look up."

Chen Fan’s way.

Everyone looked up and was immediately stunned by the sight.

"Oh my God?"

Even Xiao Man and Zhao Jianxian were so shocked that they stood up and couldn't believe what they saw.

I saw that a vast expanse of land, surrounded by infinite fairy glory, appeared in front of everyone. In this magical earth, it is so out of place, like heaven.

"Is this...the fairy world?"

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