Rebirth – City Cultivation(Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator) - v2 Chapter 1181

“The Son of the Sun, how did he come?”

At the moment of seeing the black robe youth, many Yuanying monks of the stars, Tianmu, Yuyuan and other stars frowned. When the **** of the sun was born, he once drove a few stars and took away some of the descendants of their ancestors. The three ancestors of Luo Zongzong saw the fourth ancestor of Luozong, and they were standing behind the black robe youth.

However, what makes the three ancestors do not understand is that their four younger brothers, bowing their heads at this moment, respectfully reached the extreme, looking at the black robe youth as if to see a god.

‘This is a hassle. ’

A few of the ancestors of the ancestors, the hearts of a slight tremble.

They tried every means to conceal the fourth ancestor’s commitment to the Son of the Sun. Originally, Chen Fan was so powerful that even the seven gods were not opponents. The **** of the sun should tremble in the corner of the abandoned star field, and even flee to Xiaonan, and never come. Who thought that he dared to jump out and challenge Chen Fan.

“It’s not wise. Chen Shenjun is a strong man. Is it a **** in his area that can challenge?”

“The **** of the sun is a parent of the gods of the gods, but it is expected that the strongest does not exceed the prince of the sun god.” On the scale and power, the sun **** is ten times that of the mountain, and the golden lord is also far away. Above. Did he appear to die?”

“Looking for a dead end.”

Many foreign monks shook their heads.

Including Ampang Tianjun, Xinghu, Zhang Qihao and others, there is no trace of respect for the former abandoned star ruler. Now that the abandoned star field has changed, unless the gods are resurrected, the gods of the sun will be stronger, and the opponents of Chen Fan are destined to flee.

“The best of the world is on the scene, just take the shot and kneel down to celebrate the gods.”

Some people are even eager to try.

Even a lot of Xinghai monks shook their heads, and the district gods dared to provoke Chen Fan? Didn’t see, even a million troops, dozens of gods and gods will be swept by Chen Fan alone, killing less than one-fifth?

“You are looking for a dead boy, Chen Saijin in the middle of Saturn, is you able to let go?”

There is a Xinghai scattered repair, named Huang Yuan, shouting. He wore a yellow robe suit and drove two yellow-haired hooks to shoot the black robe youth.

This Huang Yuan is a famous sword repair in Shanyang Xingyu. It is famous for tens of thousands of years. It is one of the best in Yuan Ying. It is the face of the great **** of the gods, and it has the power of one resistance, especially his flying sword ‘parting hook’, one The son and the mother are paired in pairs, and they are ranked 13th in the Shanyang Feijian list.

“go with.”

Huang Yuanyi pinched his sword.

The ‘children’s parting hook’ turned into two tens of tens of tens of Umans, shrouded in the glory of yellow orange and orange, chasing the shadows, and immediately shot in front of the black robe youth. That ‘parting hook’ is very strange, the speed is extremely fast, even if some of the gods can not react, they may be tricked, the body is opened, Huang Yuan is taking this point, dare to shoot, want to fight in front of Chen Fan influences.

“Hey.”

Out of Huang Yuan expected.

The pair of ‘parting hooks’ just shot into the black robe youth Baizhang, it is like hitting into the thick glue, it is extremely condensed, it is difficult to move a point, it is impossible to enter, and the face of Huang Yuan is red. , desperately driving the flying sword, there is no inch.

“Yellow Yuan, are you playing too many women at home, flying swords are smeared, like two old scorpions, do not listen to call.” A lot of Xinghai scattered sneer.

“Who said it.” Huang Yuan was annoyed.

“Haha.” The crowd was laughing again.

“And see me.”

One of the scattered repairs came out, and the people around him suddenly became a little condensed, and even several elders of Qi Yunzong looked at them.

This middle-aged man with a rough face, named “Broken Swordsman”, is a famous scattered repair of Xinghai. It is one of the strongest people under the half-step power. In particular, ‘broken cutters’ are still rare martial arts, changing the body and martial arts, the handle of the hand ‘broken Yuan knife’, is said to be forged with the comet iron, the blade is dark, strong to the extreme, can be smashed It is the top Tianbao.

“Give me a drive.”

The ‘broken cutter’ stepped out in a step, and it traversed hundreds of miles in an instant. He is physically strong to the extreme, and his life hits countless layers of space, pulling out a black crack-like passage in the void, madly smashing, double-hunting hunting, breaking the Yuan knife in his palm, and even bursting out with a gorgeous knife.

That knife is even enough to catch a half-step.

All the monks who saw the knives of the knives were all moving. Many people who had previously ignored martial arts had to admit it. The martial arts body practice to the extreme, all kinds of supernatural powers, indeed not inferior to the big refining gas.

“Hey.”

However, the ‘broken cutter’ was defeated even worse than Huang Yuan.

I only saw that the black robe youth raised his hand at random and pointed it out with a light finger.

That finger is an understatement, without a trace of fire and fire, and does not have the slightest magical powers, just point to the broken Yuan knife. Then, it is said to be incomparably sturdy. It is forged with the comet iron. It is directly chasing the smashing knife of Shenbao, and it is broken from the edge of the knife. The blade of the five long legs is more complete than the glass. The Broken Knife tempered 30,000, and the body that claimed to be comparable to the quasi-sacred treasure, like the eggs in the hammer, broke together and burst into a **** fog. The soul of the soul did not escape. , completely smashed.

“hiss.”

that moment.

Everyone sucked a cold breath.

Broken knife is already one of the strongest in the process of rehearsal, and then it is the first-class character of ‘Lonewalker’ Song Yufeng. This kind of strong man who is comparable to half-step power, obviously will not easily make up his mind to rely on Chen Fan. They traveled to the Xinghai, and even the immortal Masters were polite. As for the earth, a lot of fighters who want to squat down the black robe youth are even more shocked.

“How did the **** of the sun become so strong?”

“Yeah, the last time he met, although he was strong, but still can make people see the depth, the most Yuan Yingfeng peak, how can it be so powerful?” Black Mist star several Yuan Ying, also surprised.

As for the Xinghai scattered repairers who know the details of the slasher, they are a pot of cold water toppings.

One finger to kill the knife, such strength, has surpassed their imagination. The general half-step power can not be done, is it the same as Chen Fan, the existence of the invincible under the god?

“However.”

The black robe youth said again, the light and indifference.

“who are you?”

There is a lot of excitement.

Many people suspect that he is not a **** of the sun.

The Son of the Sun is a young child who is stepping on the gods and gods. When he is born, he is buried in the depths of the stars in the sky. He is nourished by the endless stars and is not too strong. It is impossible to kill the knife. Guest, this is not a manifestation of the Son of God, it belongs to the field of half-step power. Some people speculate that this black robe youth is not the other eldest son of the gods. They used to fight the gods of the gods in the past, claiming to be invincible.

“No matter who it is, dare to provoke Chen Shenjun, they are all looking for death.”

The purple elders said coldly.

Many Xinghai scattered repairs are inconsistent, including Axiu, Yan Xiuer and others are also eager to try. I want to swing my sword to the black robe youth, but Chen Fan speaks at the moment.

He frowned and his twilight dipped to the extreme:

“Treading the sky?”

Chen Fan questioned, but he used a very positive tone. He was determined to look at the black robe youth, there was only one war left in the eyelids, and the long hair behind it was windless, and the clothes hunted like a battle flag.

“Step on the sky? What is the day?”

Everyone has a glimpse.

A few foreign monks, now his face has changed, looking up at the **** of the sun, as seen in ghosts.

“Chen… Chen Shenjun’s meaning, no… no, this person is stepping… step on the gods.” Wu Wending said stuttering.

When this statement comes out, everyone’s look is one of them.

When many people are about to open their reprimands, the black robe youth has already shot. In the face of numerous overwhelming Xinghai scattered repairs, he is only stepping out.

“Boom.”

that moment.

Unimaginable horror, sweeping the entire star field.

At this time, throughout the Earth and even in the solar system, all life is scared, and the soul is broken. Only a powerful **** that cannot be described and cannot be described rises in this star, even the moon is at its feet. It is turned into a marble. He bears the sun and the moon, shoulders the sun, and is hundreds of millions tall. Surrounded by the river, the nine yellow spring rivers flow from the empty air and circulate around them. The black robe youth wears a flat crown, wearing a silver-colored black robe, like the **** that descended in nine days, one foot on the heavens, and all beings shudder at their feet.

“Snapped.”

The black robe god, just gently raise his hand and press it down.

“Booming!”

Just like a thunder and thunder, the emptiness of tens of thousands of miles bursts open, and hundreds of thousands of Xinghai scattered, regardless of Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, whether alone or as a large elder, under this palm, all counted As a powder, even the palm power has not yet arrived, many people are all together with the magic weapon to the flesh, bursting open, bursting into a **** fog.

“not good.”

Even if there are two half-steps, the face is mad, and the light is going to go, but in the black robe gods, this is all on the spot, being photographed as a meatloaf, and even a trace of the soul can not escape.

“Boom!”

Just a palm.

The Xinghai scattered repairs that came to the scenes were mostly dead. Even tens of thousands of remaining big-teaching children have fallen, and the solar system is empty. The entire earth monk and the rest of the Xinghai scattered, facing the black robe gods, all shivering, the whole body froze, staring up, scared the soul as if frozen.

“It’s really a god, how is this possible?”

The three ancestors of Luo Zongzong were straight and could not believe it.

However, the young black robes are vacant, and the law is hundreds of millions of feet high, even if compared with the moon around them, it is not much smaller. Even standing on the ground, you can see his face. The body is like a sea, and the power is terrifying to the extreme. It is far ten times more powerful than the previous ‘Golden Emperor’, which is not the power of the gods. What is it? Even if Chen Fan is at his feet, it is like an ant. As for the millions of the seven great gods, it is more like a joke, and it is hard to beat.

“It’s over.”

that moment.

On earth, I don’t know how many people, and at the same time, I close my eyes sadly, and my heart is sad.

Great ability, the earth is over, and the abandoned star field is over!