MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-v2 Chapter 1120 Sorry, I am! (fifth)

How strong is this slashing blade, in fact, even Chen Fan is not very clear. Its surface is apocalypse, and it turns into a versatile iron. In theory, there is only a little bit of solidity and sharpness. However, Chen Fan can feel that in the deepest part of it, there is still a trace of Xianxian, which is not exhausted, and still can inspire a little power of the Xianbing.

now.

Chen Fan infused mana, the first attempt to stimulate this fairy.

"Hey!"

When the majestic mana was injected into the sage, this black iron rod slammed into the crystal clear light. The green rust and black iron above are all stripped off, and the sinuous light blooms from the iron bar. At this moment, it turns into a sharp, sharp blade, and the sharpness of the blade shines to the extreme, even the void can not bear. How can I break the iron bar shape?

"cut."

Chen Fan swept out a sword in the eyes of the sun god.

"Beep!"

In the void, it seems to have hit a lightning bolt. The sun **** is only shocked to see that a celestial light crosses the sky, like the sacred sword in the hands of the celestial king, smashing and smashing on him. I easily cut off the golden spear, and then cut off the 'solar suit' on his body like a tofu. Then, like a knife and a water cut, he crossed the sun boy’s Yuan Ying and cut his Yuan Ying on the spot. Two.

Even the immortal mans did not stop, cut him off, and even squatted on a stone pillar in the center of the main hall, and built the black stone on the whole body, with the imitation of the grain on the top, and no one could shake the stone column from beginning to end. They all pulled out a gap that was too deep.

"This..."

The sun **** is on the spot.

After a long time, he reacted and screamed with an earth-shattering roar: "No, this is impossible?"

Rumble.

The void is like a thunder.

His Yuan Ying was cut into two pieces by the waist and the blood spewed out. For the Yuan Ying monk, after the cultivation of Yuan Ying, the flesh is nothing, Yuan Ying is the gathering of 90% essence. Each drop of golden blood spurts out. For the sun god, it is the power of perseverance for years and even decades, and it is absolutely impossible to find it.

"No, no, I will never die. How can an indigenous ants in your area, with a broken iron bar, hurt me?" The sun **** is now incoherent, and he desperately swallows the drug.

The top-grade medicine, the quasi-sacred medicine, and even a broken magical medicine with only a small amount of roots are swallowed by him.

The **** medicine does not seem to have less than one tenth of a point, and it is broken to leave only the roots, but it is full of purple and shining light, swaying the sacred atmosphere, it is truly a magical medicine, and the power can be terrible. .

"call."

The sun **** has just swallowed half, and his Yuan Ying suddenly grows a lot of granules. The granules spread quickly, and the next half of the babies are connected. Almost two or three breaths, the Yuan Ying who is split into two pieces actually wants Restore as ever.

"You cockerel ants still want to go against the sky?"

When Chen Fan waved his hand, the black iron bars that sparkled with crystal clear light were shot, and the sun **** was nailed in front of the ancient well. No matter how he struggles, how powerful the medicine is, it is useless. The fairy light on the iron bar blooms, and for the Yuan Ying of the sun god, it is like the hot steel inserted into the cold water, releasing the fierce burning sound of the dragonfly.

"Ah? This... What is this? Quick... Pull it out quickly, this Son of God can't stand it!" The sun **** is miserable.

He only felt that his soul seemed to be nailed to the gun, and it was burned by the incomparably high temperature. The pain, painful into the depths of the soul, no less than those who were burnt by the magic fire, even more Winning the number, let the invincible son of the Sun God teach, and can not help but scream for mercy.

Hey.

On the shoulders of his soul, a burst of golden mist was rising. Around the black iron bars, a huge hollow was burned in the shoulders of the entire Yuan Ying. No matter how powerful the medicine of the **** medicine is, the soul of Yuan Ying is recovering wildly, but it is still useless. The fairy light of the iron bars blooms faintly. For the sun god, it is as poisonous and cannot be tolerated.

"Who was the person who ordered the blood to wash the Beiqiong faction?" Chen Fan stepped on the soul of the sun god, and looked down at him, whispering.

"Yes... Nalan, I... I just let him search for the earth. He... he washed the whole sects of the earth, all... blood. It’s none of my business. The sun **** mourned again and again, intermittently.

"What about Naranan? I heard that he followed you into the Temple of the Gods." Chen Fan asked indifferently.

The sun is shining in the eyes of the gods, and I want to answer.

However, Chen Fan gently pushed the black iron bar and let it insert deeper into the soul. The sun **** could not bear it. He continued to scream: "He...he has returned to the sea of ​​stars, I am just a god." The leading troops, after finding a big chance, need... the main personnel who need to rule the gods, and the big gods."

"He ran?" Chen Fan brows slightly, then looks down at the sun god: "You look for a big chance, I see that there is nothing in the Yuanshen Palace, there is no treasure opportunity."

The sun **** suddenly shuts up at this time.

Regardless of how Chen Fan threatened, even pulling out the black iron bars and inserting three or four golden holes in him, he resisted and did not make a sound. Obviously, the sun **** knows that if the ‘big chance’ is not spoken, he will have a chance to live. Once he said it, he had no room for Chen Fan.

"You don't say, I know."

Chen Fan sneered and pulled out the black iron bars, and even walked to the ancient well in the middle of the hall.

"What do you know?" The sun **** saw him getting closer and closer to the old well, his expression violently nervous, and his voice trembled and said, even his palms slammed.

"Oh." Chen Fan shouldered his hands and overlooked the ancient well: "The temple of the Yuan Dynasty, the word "making the yuan", can not be seen in the entire Tianbing Pavilion. In the end, it is in this well."

"This ancient well seems to be empty. In fact, it connects the entire fairyland and the infinite array of heavens. It is one of the core control points of the whole fairyland. Even I guess that the whole temple, such a temple, is not limited. One, at least ninety-nine, can cover the vast expanse of the earth. And whoever can control the eighteen 'temples' can control the whole fairyland. By that time, the big opportunity is at your fingertips." Chen Fan said lightly. .

"You... how do you know?"

The face of the sun **** is fascinating, and he looks at Chen Fan as if he saw ghosts.

Chen Fan smiled and did not answer.

He even knows what the so-called big chance is.

‘Creating the yuan and making the yuan. ’

When the Cangqing immortals waited at the gate of the palace and left these two words, they already said the essence of the big opportunity. It is not a magic weapon, nor is it a sacred scripture left by the ancient immortals. It is not a so-called fairy medicine. It is an unimaginable taboo corpse that has been suppressed under this fairy soil.

The ‘fairy’ is already in the world.

This cloth is on the top of the earth, and there are many law circles of countless immortals, obviously it is not very effective. Even the Cangqing Immortals may not return to this star.

But the super-faction that they left to turn the magic into a sage is the most valuable existence of the whole earth.

‘Who can control the ninety-nine ‘created’ temples, you can take those transformed sages into your own. This is a real opportunity. Even if the demon corpse under this fairy soil has been supplied with thousands of years of magic, there are few remaining forces, I am afraid that it is less than one thousandth. But even if it is one thousandth, it is easy to create a power. Chen Fan whispered.

His eyes flickered and his heart began to plop.

If you can really control this array.

Chen Fan is confident that he can advance to the gods within ten years, and he is still the top-level god. In this way, even if all the gods of Xiaonan Tianjing can join hands, he can also sweep the palm of his hand and even re-enter the Zhenwu Xianzong, and may not be afraid of many.

But the next moment, the words of the sun **** broke the illusion of Chen Fan: "Chen Beixuan, I don't know, where did you get this secret of heaven? It is the whole Xiaonantianjing, knowing that this is the ancient holy people in the world of the Galaxy, There are also few, no less than five people who know how to condense the fairy scent, and each of these five people is the most peak of the entire Xinghai."

"But you have to know that you can't occupy this temple of the Yuan. This temple was originally a sacred god. I taught an ancestor and sacrificed myself. I was pressured tens of thousands of years ago. Sneak into this place, forcibly kill the monster, for this reason, even sitting on the spot. The quasi-realistic monsters in other temples still exist, you want to occupy all the temples, it is impossible!"

Speaking of this, there is a bit of sadness in the eyes of the sun god.

A great **** can be degraded, even for the sun **** that is extremely strong, it is an unbearable disaster. Changsheng teaches a trinity god, and dares to call it one of Xinghai Xeon. The **** of the sun **** teaches to die a little more than the longevity.

"Pseudo-realistic monsters?"

Chen Fan frowned.

Even he felt awkward.

Any monster, life, human or even a monster, as long as it touches the word "Hua Shen", it is absolutely different. Even if the monster is stupid and ignorant, there is no spiritual spirit. Chen Fan, the demon of the Yuan Ying infant level, can flatten it, but in the face of the magical object of the pseudo-level, he may not be able to play the card. Hit it.

This is the horror of 'deification'.

In the same year, the falsification of God's stepping gods, the ability to sweep the stars by one person, leaving the Tao system to make Chen Fan difficult. Moreover, there is more than one false god, ninety-nine temples, that is, ninety-nine pretending gods exist.

"It is no wonder that there is no difficulty or obstacle in this Tianbing Pavilion. I still think that when the teachers built the core of the formation here, wouldn't they have to set up a trap to protect the trap, so it is." Chen Fan nodded.

"However, there is only one temple, and it is impossible to take all the ninety-nine temples of the whole earth. All the celestial spirits, but intercepting one of ninety-nine points, it is not too difficult to condense a piece of celestial crystal, and even It’s also very helpful for me to take a scent of scent. I can even go a step further and break through the border to reach the unprecedented Jin Dan.”

Chen Fan thought, walked to the front of the ancient well, sitting cross-legged, the soul penetrated into it, his hands twirling the law, and his mouth was filled with words.

As he turns, he turns.

In the void, there was a sign that appeared in the air and fell into the ancient well.

"Don't dream of daydreaming. When my ancestors came personally, they couldn't open the circle of the ancient wells. This array is together with the sacred fairy tales in the depths of the void. Unless you control the ninety-nine temples, or It is the sect of the ancestors of the array, otherwise it will never be able to wake up to control it." The sun **** lying on the ground sneer. There are still seven or eight golden holes in his body, but they are gradually recovering.

While the sun gods secretly accumulate strength, they screamed coldly: "This fairy tales in the void, I don’t know who it is, but even my gods and the gods and ancestors confirmed that it is the whole One of the most powerful fairy tales in the universe. The squad is necessarily from the Holy Land or the Xing Zongmen, and may even be from one of the nine celestial sects. Do you know the nine celestial sects? It is in the central world of the world, and it is also supreme. The existence of it. However, depending on your identity, I am afraid that even the name of the Nine Emperors has not heard of it, haha."

The sun **** said as he laughed.

But the next moment, his laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Boom!"

I saw that in the ancient well of the size of ten feet, suddenly a beam of light was erected. The light column instantly shot through the hall, shot through the shrine, and shot into the distant and endless sky, connected with the infinite array of heaven and earth. The whole fairyland is blooming with endless gorgeous light. Looking down from the heavens and the earth, I saw the vast expanse of the earth, as if there was a star, suddenly lit up, and broke the sky and the darkness.

"you..."

The eyes of the sun gods are all coming out, and it is incredible to look at Chen Fan, like a ghost.

PS: The fifth is over, and the monthly ticket is recommended. ^_^