MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation

In the vast universe, the icy long wind whistling, and the powerful energy storm radiates everything. Outside the earth, dozens of hundreds of kilometers of high altitudes, numerous broken limbs and broken arms spread the entire starry sky.

And the seven great gods of the coalition forces, the seven gods, dozens of hundreds of elders, and 100,000 Jindan, are now completely destroyed. Thousands of gold and gold are destroyed, and God has only a few people left in the elders. The Son of God is only one of the "Yuan Yi".

Countless earth people, calmly look up and witness.

Although their eyes can't see the specific scene outside the sky, but through the space telescope and satellite, the occasional blurred image, and the explanations of Ampang Tianjun and Lingyun Dao, everyone knows that the Seven Great Gods are thoroughly It’s over.

"Is this the Seven Gods destroyed?"

Many foreign monks have not been convinced until now, especially Li Yuan, the lord of the longevity celestial domain. His ancestral ancestral inheritance from the extraterritorial ‘heshengsheng’ is the clearest of the strength and heritage of these immortal teachers.

"Even if it doesn't die, after this war, it will hurt the bones. In a short time, I am afraid I can't come again."

There is a heavenly monk, silently speaking. In the entire hall of Beiqiong, all the monks who came to observe the ceremony were silent.

Everyone knows.

When the Xinghai Seven-Army Expeditionary Army was destroyed, a new overlord rose above the stars, and he would not only dominate the Middle Ages and the Wild, but would also be the entire abandoned star. Just like the drug gods and the gods of the heavens, the power of the sea, the glory of the bath, the glory of hundreds of millions. The Beiqiong School and Chen Family will also become the most sacred and powerful Zongmen and family in the entire abandoned star field, ruled for thousands of years and never fell!

"It's really a yearning."

Wang Xuanlong looked up and looked out into the sky. His eyes were full of admiration.

Not only him, but also many Yuan Ying, the extraterrestrial monks, the gods, the Qing Shi San people, etc. are looking up and looking to the void. There, there was a figure shrouded in the endless fairy light, and he stood proudly in the universe, as if the gods were born.

Only when the sages are in joy, there is a trace of doubt in their eyes.

He was born in Xinghai University and naturally understood the details of these gods. According to the truth, the seven gods should not only prepare this card, the lion fight rabbits also use all efforts, the calculations of the foreign teachers are only so shallow?

...

Moon.

At this moment, Song Yufeng had already taken Jiang Feifei on the surface of the moon. He waved his hand to the squad, and recruited a gorgeous and gorgeous golden canoe. He was covered in endless golden light and the two fell into it.

"Master, this is over?"

Jiang Feifei turned back, she almost witnessed it, how Chen Fan swept step by step, killing the Quartet, smashing the 100,000 army and stepping on the seven gods under their feet.

This kind of grace, such invincible, even if it is Jiang Feifei who has opinions on Chen Fan, can not help but tremble. Chen Fan is so powerful, does it mean that the earth is saved?

She turned her head in joy, but saw Song Yufeng's face at the moment, ten times more concentrated than before.

"Master?" Jiang Feifei was shocked.

"This kid is in a big disaster, the real disaster, smashing the sky and angering them."

Song Yufeng bowed his head and said quickly. "Fifi, we will leave immediately, and it will soon be turned into a real battlefield of Shura. Otherwise, even the Master can't protect you. And you will witness that the true heritage and strength of the immortal teachers are far from one. The strong can match the balance, the earth is not saved."

After that, he quickly spurred the flying boat and flew toward the depths of the universe. Song Yufeng whispered while driving the boat.

Then Jiang Feifei suddenly changed his face, as if he heard incredible things.

...

now.

It’s not just Song Yufeng. Many of the Xinghai scattered people who used to watch the drama on the earth have changed their faces. They are crazy with the disciples and disciples of the earth, and they are desperately trying to escape into the stars. What will happen to the earth-shattering catastrophe.

...

In space.

Chen Fan’s foot smashed the body of the sun god, but he was strong and had a 'death-like charm'. He did not die for a while, but at the foot of Chen Fanwan’s giant spirit, he could only struggle. Reorganized by the gods, but quickly re-exploded by the power of Wan Hao. Chen Fan just looked down indifferently, watching the golden flesh and blood of the group constantly struggling, desperately forming and instantly turning into meat.

"Chen Beixuan, do you really want to kill?"

Qin Feng’s eyes are round and angry.

"Your sun **** is coming to the earth with glory and glory. When I easily trampled on my Beiqiong faction, I thought that one day, I would become a mass of minced meat under the foot of the indigenous people?" Chen Fan was indifferent, his feet were heavily pressed, and Once the Qin wind is stepped into a meatloaf.

When Qin Feng once again formed a man, his face was full of embarrassment: "Chen Beixuan, you are looking for a dead end, you don't know, how powerful our power is, the foundation of immortalism is beyond your imagination, That is the true starry sky, the existence of the billions of stars. The leader and the elders of the elders, one day sooner or later, will put you and the whole earth like me, stepping on the soles of your feet!"

He screamed wildly, and his body was golden.

"Is it? But that scene, you will never see it." Chen Fan said faintly, stepping on it again. This is the last substitute for Qin Feng. When he dies, he will never be able to rise again.

But at this time, in the void, suddenly an old voice came:

"Do you want to stop."

The voice, as if coming from the deepest part of the universe, is full of vicissitudes and glory of endless years, as if it were the voice of a god. It is very light, but it echoes in the ears of all people on the planet.

that moment.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time. Including the children outside the domain are in vain.

"What happened? The foreign teachers also sent people? But their gods are all dead, who else can come? It is impossible to be the mighty people."

Only the sages, the pupils slammed.

Song Yufeng, who has already flown out of the moon, looks condensed and sinks:

"They are coming."

Jiang Feifei turned back and looked at the earth. She knows that this may be the last time she saw Chen Fan and her hometown. Thinking of what Song Yufeng said, Jiang Feifei had only one despair in his heart.

The so-called Seven Great Sons, that is only a small pioneer, and the true power of immortalism is revealed at this moment. In front of the Taishan press, the strength of a person is really too weak, too humble, humble to the qualifications of even resistance...

And many of the stars that are escaping from the Earth are not able to shake their heads and sigh:

"Why, I am struggling, and in the end, it will not be turned into a loess."

They sighed and their faces became bitter.

These scattered people, why not survive under the majesty of Xinghai University. Although they are not related to the earth, they also look down on this abandoned star, but at this moment, they are not afraid of the death of the fox.

...

Under the horror of the Supreme Master, in the suspicion of Lingyun Daochang, in the misunderstanding of many foreigners, in the doubts of countless earth people, Qin Feng and Yuan Yi were full of ecstasy.

Chen Fan turned his head.

Seeing the depths of the universe, slowly coming to an old man.

The old man came from the darkness, dressed in Ge Yi, his body was stitched and patched, and the pieces were like a sly dress. The appearance of the old man is also extremely dry, the skin of the body is like the old bark, it is even rougher than the skin of the hibiscus, the blood has long since declined to the extreme, and even the slightest breath can not feel, as if the person who will die will be the one who will die.

But the thin old man, stepping out every step of the way, spans hundreds of thousands of miles, the lonely and indifferent universe, at his feet, as if flat. Behind him, following the three golden gods, every god, repairing is not inferior to the Qin wind, even if it is still there, but the three gods are now humble and kneeling, respectfully followed by the old man behind .

"Cough, the Taoist friend also asked to stop, look at the old face, spare the little wind, he is just a child, for a moment of stubbornness, if there is anything offensive, the old blame for the Taoist friends." Cough, slowly said.

"Tai Xuanzu, ask for help and save the wind." Qin Feng cried.

"You have been shackled for three thousand years, and you think you are invincible. Today, you will meet people from all over the world. You know it is amazing." The old man shouted loudly, just like reprimanding his grandson.

Qin Feng bowed his head and only promised Nono.

This is the **** of the sun, and there is still no arrogance, as if the students of the training are younger.

But all those who saw this scene were in a cold heart.

On the earth, Taizu, Yuanzu, and originator are regarded as the nine generations of elders. The originator is already the oldest. To go up to the nine generations, Grandpa’s grandfather’s grandfather...

And what is ‘太玄祖’?

The skinny old man has already begun to explain: "Let the Taoist friends know that this is not the obstacle of the device is the seventy-three generations of the old Xuan Sun. The old idiot has been so many years, the younger generation, this little boy is still barely a bit out, if he died The old pulse is really no one to follow. So the thick face asks the friend to raise his hand and let him go. If the Taoist has any requirements, even if it is proposed, the old can promise."

The old man in Ge Yi’s face is sincere and has a sincere tone.

hiss.

But many people have a cold breath.

Qin Feng has been three thousand years old, but this is the old man's seventy-three generations of Taixuan Sun, even if the people in the universe are late marriage and late childbearing, a hundred years count as one generation, it is also 76,000 years old. And how old is the old man’s own age?

Numerous and intimate Yuan Ying monks, numb scalp.

The ancient ancestors of the drug gods, Fudu, lived for 23,000 years old. They have already claimed that they are not dead, and the sacred people have reached the peak of Yuan Ying. I don’t know how many years have passed since I lived. At least, the old man who is over 70,000 years old is much more horrible? Quasi-God, or, the real god?

Everyone is heavy in their hearts.

For a time, the whole earth was in an endless silence.

PS: The first one is more, the two days of Kavinka's eagerness to die, but fortunately solved, hurry to update, ask the small partners to redeem ah...