MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chen Fan bears his hands, his head is low, his eyes are half-smooth, and he feels this familiar but strange force. This belongs to the power that ‘North Xuan Xianzun’ once had.

Although I experienced the battle that happened once in nine days, unknown, but inciting the world, I experienced the baptism of time and space. The body of his last life has long since vanished, and now only the 'Ming God' still exists, and compared with the most prosperous times of the previous life, only one in ten thousand is not enough, or even several times, but already enough.

Chen Fan does not know.

After the reincarnation of the world, all his magical weapons and even the flesh were destroyed, but this ‘meta god’ has traveled through time and space and has come to this world. We must know that Chen Fan’s past life has been honoured as an immortal eternal god, but it is only known as a eternal eternal god. Even the oldest Tianzun Taoist dynasty will decay, even the universe will be destroyed, and the world will end. How can there be a real ‘immortal’?

At least reversing time and space, reincarnation of this kind of thing, Chen Fan has never heard of it.

This is the most anti-day thing in the world. Daluo Dazu can't do it. Even Chen Fan has no idea at all.

However, this does not prevent him from feeling the power.

"I originally thought that the power of the North Xuan Xianzun had already stayed in the previous world with those fame, and I had already died. But when the Jindan was robbed, I should have been acquainted with the golden dan, and suddenly I was in the body. The strength of the stock was reversed and it was repaired into a 'nine turn of the fairy wheel'. At that time, I felt that something was wrong. After that, I achieved the fruit of half of the avenue in the fairy soil, and did not directly swallow it, but tried to turn into the depths of the soul. There is no such thing as it is." Chen Fan looked at his own hands and felt the unimaginable power in his body. He whispered, and his mouth showed a smile:

"But it is exactly this, but it confirms my thoughts."

"That is the fruit of half a boulevard. Even if it is not mature and complete, it can create a half-step power and even a false god. But it is swallowed by my soul. If I am just an ordinary Jindan monk, early It was right to be blasted, and then I was convinced in my heart." Chen Fan smiled and looked at the gods:

"Or, if you don't show up, force me to make the 'years' great powers, I may have to live many years, on the edge of another life and death, to force the deepest potential of this soul. But since you Let it wake up in advance, and this fairy statue will be difficult for you to feel, let you feel what is called the real supreme power."

Finished.

Chen Fan gently flipped the palm of his hand.

Bang.

that moment.

The whole universe seems to have been overturned. Chen Fanda is like a star on the palm of his hand, and countless chaotic airflows are pouring down like a dragon waterfall. Every breath is condensed with the strong force of the FDC, even flowing higher. The power of heaven. The whole void is roaring with Chen Fan's resurgence. The law is intertwined and the rumbling is like a singer. Chen Fan is the master of the universe. His blow has drawn all the power of heaven and earth.

And the **** of heaven is felt instantly.

All his mana, magical powers, and even the gods that have been condensed for 100,000 years have instantly faded away. No, it’s not regressing, it’s being suppressed. Stepping on the sky can feel that his own Huangquan god, as if he has met a higher enemy, trembles and screams at the moment, lingering in the deepest, dare not have a trace of turmoil.

simply put.

This star field, Huang Quan's law has expired. At this moment, even if a mortal is stabbed in the 'gun of Huang Quan', the mortal is unharmed because the 'law' is invalid.

'How can it be? ’

The black robe youth has been more than horrified at this time, and he intuitively overturned his common sense of 100,000 monks.

law.

It is one of the most supreme forces between heaven and earth. Only the Yuan Ying monks can barely touch it, and the gods can truly control. This is the foundation that forms the foundation of the entire universe. If we say that there is no such law in the universe that ‘fire’, any fire can no longer be burned, it will inevitably cause chaos in the world. Although Huang Quan is not the most extensive basic law of the Five Elements, it is also one of the sub-laws. It suddenly disappears in a star field, which makes the God of Heaven not surprised.

"escape."

At this point, there is only one thought in the heart of the sky.

He has been so scared that Chen Fan’s power has been beyond the scope of his imagination. It was not only a matter of strong mana, but the most basic law of crushing him. In front of Chen Fan, he worked as a joke for the 100,000-year-old Huang Quanshen. It doesn't work at all. When you meet, the most powerful killer is gone. How can this be played?

but.

Stepping on the heavenly king found that his back seemed to block the mountains of the mountains, and even one step could not make a step, not to mention escape. "Chen Beixuan, you really have to kill it."

Stepping on the gods and blinking eyes: "I want to know, I am a god. Incarnation of the gods, thousands of thoughts, a thought will not die, it will never die, unless you can destroy all my thoughts at the same time, otherwise I will one day Come back and avenge you."

The reason why the **** is called the god.

I thought that when I arrived at this realm, God thoughts could be divided into countless ones, all over the world. If you can't kill all the thoughts of a god, you can't say that you can kill the god. It may be thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years later. The **** can still grow up and make a comeback.

It is because the **** is so hard to kill.

Therefore, once you become a god, you can call it power. Even if you face the fairy, it is just awe. It is not really a rebellious force. Even in the central world of the world, the gods are the hegemons of the party, not to mention the wilderness of the universe, but also the characters of the lords. There is hardly anything to threaten. Some gods, but also the creation gods of certain races, the supreme god, enjoy the endless incense. Only by stepping into the realm of the realm of God, can we say that there is a glimmer of hope that, in some people's eyes, it is a ticket to enter the big game of the universe.

"The ants are average."

Chen Fan has no sorrow and no sorrow, just faintly speaking, the palm continues to press.

"The gun is coming."

Stepping on the gods, I was in a hurry, and directly sacrificed my own confined 'pseudo-artifact', a 'gun of the Nether', a long sacred, with a golden glory shining on it, a ghost with a ghost of hell, a screaming, powerful Gods, even the void is tearing open.

"It’s a rifle’s ‘butcher’.’

There was a heavenly monk, and suddenly he cried.

The magical guns and the sacred artifacts of the Emperor Shenzong Mountain, the sacred weapons of the gods of the gods, have been with the gods of the gods and abandoned the star field, and even with the extraterrestrialization of the gods, is a true legend. After the Heavenly King was seated, the rifle was buried in the deepest part of the Emperor Mountain, accompanied by the Son of the Sun. It is said that although it is not a real ‘God’, there is still a power of Shenbao’s 90%. Once you wake up, you can shake the sun and the moon and make a big blow.

This is also why other forces, even if they are strong, still respect the Emperor Mountain.

"The formation."

Step on the gods and drink again.

Under his feet, an incomparably huge, countless black and blue lines intertwined, as if the **** evil spirits spread to the void in all directions, and finally shrouded a thousand miles, turning into a three-dimensional array. The mighty sacred atmosphere, recovered from the map, as the ancient gods came to this world.

It is the Zhenshan gods of the Emperor Mountain.

"Give me a drive."

Step on the gods and arrogance.

He held the rifle 'Ming Tu', and stepped on the emperor's mountain gods. The gods with a height of hundreds of millions of feet were uttering endless glory. In the end, all the light, gathered at the tip of the gun in the palm of your hand. The tip of the gun was so vomiting, it was extremely hot, and it was directly through the void. I don’t know how many worlds I pierced. It was so sharp that even if it was hundreds of thousands of miles apart, I felt that my soul seemed to be opened.

"Stab."

Stepping on the gods, holding the spear, killing Chen Fan.

This is really the most powerful blow in his life. In order to spur all the power, the gods of the gods can not withstand the body of the gods of the sun, the noses and other facial features are bleeding, the body is almost blasted by the power of horror Lost, but did not care, just a spear to Chen Fan. Even if the power of Huang Quan's law is not used, this spear is also a real blow to the gods, enough to shoot the moon in the sky.

Any monk who saw this spear had a pale face, bowed his head and closed his eyes, and dared not face it. He felt that the deepest part of the soul was pierced. At the same time, the **** of the heavens is even more in the palm of his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, he must first pinch the soul of Axiu, and burn it with Chen Fanyu.

However, in the eyes of Chen Fan who used the power of 'North Xuan Xian Zun' at this moment, the rebellion of the Heavenly King is like the shackles of the big tree, ridiculous and not self-reliant.

"Hey."

Chen Fan did not use any mana, Ah Xiu has already fallen into his left palm, and his right palm turned over and banged.

"Hey."

With the slap of Chen Fanyi, the emptiness of the tens of thousands of miles was shot by Chen Fanyi as a thin layer. Just like the original three-dimensional world, it turned into a thin piece of paper. Whether it is stars, grass, mountains, rivers, asteroids or the gods standing in the sky, and the guns of his hands, the "Muscher", at this moment, Chen Fanyi took a thin piece of paper.

"Do not..."

In the end, the **** of the gods shouted unwillingly, he tried to pull out the gods and fled. But the entire space, and even the time, was banned by Chen Fan. The power of the Northern Xuan Xianzun is too strong. Even at this moment, Chen Fan only has the power of 10,000 of the eternal gods, but it is easy to shoot a pseudo-god.

"Hey."

After Chen Fanyi's hand, stepping on the gods with his palms in the pseudo-artifacts, and the feet of the gods, while the inch collapsed, even the gods were annihilated by Chen Fan's flight, there is not a little surplus, all turned into flying smoke.

at the same time.

In the wild depths of the wild star, in an ancient temple. The statue in the middle suddenly opened his eyes, his face was terrified, he wanted to scream, but it was already late. The statue of Xu Gao was bursting open, and it was broken like an invisible palm. There is no trace of survival.

If someone is there, it will be surprisingly discovered that the statue is similar to the appearance of the god.

Not only in the stars, in the days of Jupiter, Suiyuanxing, Black Mist, etc., but also a small star outside the abandoned star field, hundreds of statues collapsed or monks suddenly burst. This hand of Chen Fan not only killed the true body of the gods, but also erased all other thoughts in the universe. The generation of the gods fell.

This is the hegemony of ‘Xianzun’!

that moment.

All the monks who witnessed this scene felt as if they were mortal in the face of gods, so weak and weak as dust. Even the stars in the palm of Chen Fan are vulnerable. In the entire solar system, the silence to the extreme, only Chen Fan's 'Yuan Shen', standing proudly, as if the nine-day fairy king came to the mortal, so brilliant, unmatched!