MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-v2 Chapter 1164 Rolling! Rolling (first more)

"Dangdang!"

In the icy space of the universe, the sound of the murder is shocking, the blood is drowning, and the endless energy fluctuations are stirred here. All the outsiders have wide eyes and want to see everything that happened here, but even Yuan Zhenqiang like Ampang Tianjun. It is also inconspicuous that billions of people on earth can only observe the things in this place through vague satellites.

But everyone can see that in the crowd of blood and sea, a crowd of people shrouded in Xianhui, holding the golden long sturdy strong, standing proudly above the stars. His black hair is hunting, and the two are like a torch. Even if they are separated by tens of hundreds of kilometers, they can be seen clearly by anyone.

"kill!"

Chen Fan’s face is cold, and every time he crosses the sky, he carries hundreds of thousands of Jindan monks. These great gods are carefully selected, and each of the sacred soldiers who are at the peak of Jindan, even if they are listed as battlefields, can not stop Chen Fan’s blow.

Those great elders and gods will be killed by Chen Fan.

Only the only four sons can barely fight Chen Fan.

"when!"

The sun **** under the palace of Qin Feng, driving the chariot, rushing to the front, his hands in the golden guns like a dragon dance, but Chen Fan waved out with a hand, then hit the fly out, the head is scattered, all blood is blood .

Yuan Yi also displayed the blue sky and the sky, and the whole moon fell from nine days, and was easily shot by Chen Fan.

As for the weakest Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu brothers and sisters, although the two joined forces, they evolved a true landscape of the landscape. There are mountain gods sitting in the town, there are fairy dancing, there are flying snakes flying, and countless fairy spirits are lowered from the real map. , overwhelmingly hit Chen Fan. However, Chen Fan just looked at the sky and smashed the smashing of the sacred gods, and he did all these invisible spirits. If the two brothers and sisters did not escape quickly, I am afraid that they would die in the hands of Chen Fan.

"You can't keep your hands anymore, Qin Xiong, you and I will keep the cards, I am afraid that the next person to die is us." Yuan was pale and turned to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded his teeth and took a golden sword from his arms.

"Boom!"

When the sword was on the scene, a mighty sacred breath suddenly emerged from its stalk, and the horrible power came to a hundred miles. Numerous Jindan only felt the body bursting and trembled. The void was opened by the invisible sword, and a huge crack deep into the depths of the universe was revealed. Even on the surface of the earth, those invisible and invisible fairy tales seem to be stimulated, and a wave of ripples looms.

"Hey!"

The sword sings and vibrates for nine days.

Many of the close Jindan monks rely on the volley to burst into the blood, and other Yuan Yingshen will be back in horror. Qin Feng holds this sword, and the breath is unrestricted. It seems to break through a certain bottleneck and advance into an unknown field.

“Quasi-God?”

Chen Fan’s eyes were half-squinted and stared at the sword in his hand.

This is a **** soldier who has been forged by the power of the gods, so there is a powerful force in it, and it can be broken by the slightest. A big drop of blood can kill Yuan Ying, let alone the weapons they refine.

"Yes, this sword name ‘Yaoyang’ is one of the seven swords of my Sun God Emperor. Chen Beixuan, I didn’t want to make it before, but you just made me amazed and had to play this card.”

Qin Feng holds the Excalibur, wearing a million-way ray of light, saying one word at a time.

If someone passes through the glow, you can see that his muscles are shaking, the blue veins are violent, his face is distorted, but he is forcibly forbearing. Although the Shenshenbao is not a real 'Shenbao', it is the 'God of the Emperor' sabre. The Yuanying monk needs to bear tremendous pressure even if it stimulates its power. That is, the sun **** is the peak of the Yuan Yingfeng peak. excitation.

"boom!"

When the two of them talked, Yuan Yi’s hands and a stroke, a long knife like a bright moon, floated out of his head. That long-awaited, a horrible atmosphere that is not inferior to the Yaoyang Excalibur, has risen.

can be seen.

The knife body, the waves are shining, like a clear spring, clear and transparent, the top seems to reflect the endless years and time and space.

"There is a blue knife."

Already there is an elder who blurted out.

Changsheng teaches one of the treasures of the town, and claims to be able to kill the humanity in the invisible. It is a horror knife that has been repaired for 50,000 years. Although it is only a quasi-sacred treasure, its mysterious mystery is far from being able to describe it.

Simultaneously.

Qiao Zhen Qiao Yu sisters also bite their teeth, the feet of the two, a pair of thousands of miles of rivers and rivers, followed by. This picture is more than a hundred times more realistic than the ‘landscape picture’. Among them, the vast rivers and rivers, the forests and rivers, the forests and the pavilions, the hundreds of millions of people, and the world are unfolding.

The swaying pie to the treasure ‘ mountain river 乾 图 map! ’

"Oh, this is the treasure that the swaying party used to suppress the mountain gate, and it has also brought it."

The mountains and rivers are not the means of attacking, but like Chen Fan’s ‘Dinghaizhu’, they can be transformed into a world. Although it is far from the real world, there are still some gaps, but it is not far away. Any great energy that can get it can easily be accommodated in itself, and it is a simple matter to refine the country of God.

This is truly a treasure, and the value is even on the ‘Glory God’ and the ‘Biluo’s Knife’. Even Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly stunned.

"There are three quasi-sacred treasures. The seven gods are really determined this time." Ling Yundao's long lips are shaking.

Rumble!

The three powerful powers of the gods, running through the void, descended from the nine days, let the people on the land thousands of miles, trembled and bowed. Its power is far more than any previous god!

Other people who know, my heart is also one sink.

Shenbao is extremely rare in the depths of the Xinghai. Many of God's great powers will not be able to refine a treasure of God for the rest of their lives. Therefore, as a great **** soldier, Shenbao will never be able to move. The quasi-spirit is the strongest soldier.

Just look, the eight gods out of the expedition, only three of them carry the quasi-sacred treasure, you know the rareness of this treasure. Even the seven gods, the same fear of the loss of the quasi-sacred treasure in the earth, is far greater than the loss caused by the fall of a god. If it is not true to life and death, Qin Feng and others do not want to use it.

"Chen Beixuan, I finally asked you if you give in." Qin Feng held the Excalibur and bathed in Wan Da Jin Xia. The cold voice seemed to be uploaded from the nine days. The horrible power was pressed against Chen Fan. Chen Fan only seems to be in the midst of a stormy wave, as if to subvert at any time.

Yuan Yi, the brothers and sisters of Qiao, are also holding on to the gods.

"Hey!"

The blue-and-white sword is like a green mang, like a water, splitting the void. Around it, the endless flowers bloomed out of thin air, and disappeared from the air. Each one represents a hundred years of hard work. Countless roads mean that the blue-and-white sword has fallen and I don’t know how many Yuan Ying’s overhauls.

"Hey!"

Qiao Zhen Qiao Yu sister, also launched the 'mountain and river map.'

This volume accommodates a small world of 'God', although it does not have the slightest force of attack, but it is the best defense weapon. Any attack, the mountains and rivers collapse, the big lake is broken, the sea water is tumbling, but it falls into the whole world, and it is only a slight shock to the mountain river map, which is far from a formal damage.

There are even rumors.

Even a half-step savvy monk, if he falls into this picture, can't break free, will be trapped for thousands of years, and eventually become a bone.

"Hey!"

Three strong Xingqiang pressures shrouded Chen Fan, Jian Ming nine, the knife and the sky, the world evolved. Even the sages who have confidence in Chen Fan are not mentioned by one heart at this moment.

"Oh, with the strength of the three of you, it is impossible to control these three precious treasures for a long time. There is only one blow." Chen Fan holds a long squat and waved his hand to the last few Yuan Yingqiang. Kill, look flat.

"Even if there is only one blow, it is enough to kill you!"

Qin Feng is cold.

Yuan Yi, Qiao family brother and sister, the same cold eyes, killing. In the hands of the quasi-sacred treasures, they screamed and screamed at any time, and they smashed the world and shattered the mountains and rivers. Countless people shivered under their soldiers. Even if it is a hundred kilometers away from Beiqiong Mountain, everyone can feel the power of the three heavens.

Like three gods, they wake up in the universe.

There is no doubt that they can wipe out the entire Chuzhou and even Jiangnan Province with a single blow!

This is the power of the quasi-spirit.

"Unfortunately, although the magic weapon is strong, but after all, you can't control it and can't play their true power." Chen Fan bounced his finger. "Besides, this is just a quasi-spirit, not a real treasure, nor is it in the hands of the power, not enough to make me afraid!"

"Big words!"

Qin Feng cold drink, sacrificed the sword, and slammed down.

"boom!"

At that moment, hundreds of millions of rays of sunshine bloomed on the sword of Yaoyang. It was like the sword of the waist of the gods, and it fell like it. Throughout the universe, thousands of miles are swept by endless god-level energy. Any asteroid, meteorite, and cosmic debris, under its attack, instantly collapse into the smallest pieces.

Even the moon next to it was slightly swaying, as if it could not withstand the horror of this sword.

"Get up!"

Yuan Yi, brother and sister of the family, at the same time sacrificed magic.

The 'Bai Luo Shen Knife' turns into a green dragon with a thousand feet long. The light of the oil of the oil shines through the void. It is like a real dragon. The claws flutter to Chen Fan. It has an endless stream of flying light, but all the monks are contaminated. In an instant horror, I found that my cultivation was like being peeled off as much as I could, and I fell to the ordinary mortal, and even the Yuan Yingzun could not escape.

The mountain river map followed, and unfolded in the void, showing a world, protecting three people, apparently afraid that Chen Fan is desperate.

"Booming!"

In the face of these three savage, direct pursuit of the power of the power of God, Chen Fan laughed, and then in the eyes of everyone's horror, Chen Fan's mana increased, quickly broke through Jin Dan, and then broke the boundaries of Yuan Ying , to reach an unbelievable state that cannot be tested.

He seems to be a **** man sitting in the void, the breath is not inferior to the three pieces of quasi-sacred treasure, and even more than it.

"Hey."

Chen Fan just swayed out with a sleeve, and a rainbow of rainbows appeared. As the seven-color rainbow crossed the void, the horror of the celestial force was revealed, and the three pieces of the sacred gods quickly slid away and flew out in the universe. Tens of thousands of miles away, regardless of how Qin Feng, Yuan Yi and others control, they will not help.

"this is?"

Everyone took a sip of cold air and looked at Chen Fan with a stunned look.

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