Rebirth – City Cultivation - v2 Chapter 1180 The earth is ending? (second more)

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Throughout the earth, countless people have mixed feelings and complex minds. Someone changed their minds and prepared to stick to the Beiqiong faction. Someone had to be forced to let go of hatred, but they turned their heads. Some people are convinced that they are in front of Chen Fan. They worship the new god, and there are people... but no one is thinking about rebelling against Chen Fan.

The siege of Wanjiao was shattered by one person. What else is Chen Fan’s opponent?

Jinwu the Great?

He is so strong that he can't step into the abandoned star field. Even if he comes in, he will have to be forced to slash himself and fall into the realm of God. Otherwise, the gods of Xinghai University in the past year have already broken through the abandoned star field and set the Emperor Mountain to be leveled. How can they scrutinize the ‘stepping gods’ of a district?

Promise, longevity, and the beginning of the world?

They are even worse than the sun gods, and the difficulties faced by Jinwu the Great are also their problems.

Or is it a foreigner? The starry predator of the black hand behind the earth?

The Ampang Tianjun, who claimed to be the first to abandon the star field, bowed his knees in front of Chen Fan. What kind of extraterrestrial Yuan Ying dare and Bei Qiong spurred? It’s a joke about the starry predator that caused the Earth’s battles of centuries before the Earth. It includes the **** of the sun, and it has already ended before it started. The existence of Chen Fan is beyond the imagination of all.

Strong enough to be incredible!

"The end of this war, Chen Shenjun climbed the top of the entire star field, and was sealed by the gods, no doubt. When his old man came down, he should officially crown and praise the domain."

The Chinese elders must smile.

"Yes, yes, it should be." Others nodded.

Some people even called: "I see, this star field should be changed to the Middle Saturn or North Qiongxing domain. As long as Chen Shenjun is in a day, who else can contend with Saturn in the whole abandoned star field? Tudang is the hero of the world, and Chen Shenjun is only 50 years old. If the testimony is powerful, can live 100,000, 100,000, what concept? At that time, I am afraid that the entire abandoned star field is spread all over the Chinese. Calling the Middle Saturn field is no problem at all."

"Really."

Many people also beheaded, including the Chinese elders, and they all felt that they should be so. Even the foreigners did not dare to refute.

As for the first ancestor of Qin Dongmu, Japan, Europe and the United States and even the blood family to escape, the chickens, the big elders and so on did not mention it at all, too lazy to pay attention.

As long as Chen Fan officially crowned the gods, he climbed the top of Saturn.

Then he does not need to speak at all, naturally there are countless extraterritorial monks, even the scattered and small sects in the Xinghai, willing to work for Chen Fan, this is the majesty of a god! Even if it is only the gods who abandoned the stars, there are still people who are loyal, and rely on their charms to follow the battle of the heavens.

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"Master, Master, you are too good."

A Xiu, Lu Yanxue, and Yan Xiuer’s disciples broke through the atmosphere and flew into space, excitedly heading toward Chen Fan. Along the way, although there are remnants of the great teachers, there are even no shortage of Yuan Ying and even the Son of God, there are more than a dozen people, riding on many warships.

But no one dared to shoot these golden dragons.

Chen Fan is too powerful.

The entire star field is shrouded in his horror, but if there is a person, the finger dare to lift it lightly, Chen Fan can smash it with a sword, and even kill him, and he will never fall to hell. Turn over.

"What is Shenwei, this is called the real **** deterrence, one person, the days of the killing are bowed, and the tens of thousands of troops dare not look up." The onlookers sighed.

Many Xinghai monks are equally awkward.

They can understand.

Although there are still more than tens of thousands of Jindan warriors left in the army of millions, there are still more than a dozen of even the sons of Yuan Ying. Among them, when there is one person, they can easily kill Axiu and others. After all, Ah Xiu is strong, but after all, it is only Jin Dan, no better than Yuan Ying. But these great teachers have lost their hostile hearts.

How about killing Axiu, Yan Xiuer and so on?

Still hurting Chen Fan, it will only force Chen Fan to anger and completely wash away the remaining tens of thousands of troops. Under his arrogance, no one can escape and live out of the solar system. Instead of this, it is better to bow down and pray that Chen Fan can bypass his life. Now look down, Chen Fan did not want to kill them.

"This is the god!"

Someone bowed and sighed.

At this moment, many of the Xinghai scattered look at Chen Fan's eyes have changed.

Although the abandoned star field is only a very small, located in the universe, there are life stars, I am afraid there are hundreds of small stars, Yuan Ying monks may not be able to make up three or five hundred people, but the system is incomplete, the law does not exist. Aura is exhausted.

But this is a star field after all!

Any one who dominates a star field and climbs to the top of everyone, called Zong Dao, is sealed by the existence of 'God'. They are all standing in the universe, with few characters. At least in Xiaonantianjing, no one dares to violate it. Even the immortal gods must have a respectful and equal attitude. At that time, Emperor Jinwu and so on were so strong that in the face of stepping on the gods, they did not violate the same points.

"This is the legend, the land of the immortal town, although the law does not exist, but I should have heard that there are many treasures in the star field and the remains of the ancient immortals, and this star field is still recovering. The future may not be worse than Shanyang Xingyu and Nanli Xingyu. Moreover, Chen Shenjun is only a few decades old. With his age, he may not be able to prove that he is a real power." A purple elder elder Gently said.

Everyone around them is shaking.

Yes.

Chen Fancai is under 50 years old.

If such a genius cannot be proved to be a god, then God will not let it. At that time, Jinwu the Great, who was the strongest in Xiaonan, was not even Jindan at his age.

This is simply a quasi-reality in front of me.

Even Chen Fan has just washed seven gods, killing millions, and crouching everywhere. Even Chen Fanqi killed the gods and princes, provoked countless strong men in Xiaonan, and angered the seven gods. Even Chen Fansheng smashed the **** of Jinwu the Great, and made the undead death and hatred with the first person of Xiaonan Tianjing.

However, this is ultimately a god, a strong man who dominates a star field, a future power!

Just thinking of this, many Xinghai scattered repairs, the mind is shaken, some people look at Chen Fan's eyes with a glowing glow. Thinking about whether you want to rely on Chen Fan? Every god, every rise of immortalism, has a large number of surrounding monks, and there are even some of the patriarchs and elders. After all, if Chen Fanzheng proves that they will be high-level veterans of immortalism in the future.

"Fu brother, you want to..." Elder Qi Yunzong turned to look at the purple elders next to him.

"Haha, isn't Lin brother also doing this? This is from the Dragon's merit. A **** is to teach, it is in my small South, I am afraid that there may not be a time in 100,000 years. The opportunity is rare. I am waiting for a total襄 举 ”.” The purple scorpion elder laughed.

"Why should it be." Qi Yunzong elder nodded.

Many small sects and scholastics in the Xinghai have turned their minds into their hearts.

"How come you come? Don't you know that there are still some dangers?"

Chen Fan frowned and looked at A Xiu and others.

But he saw a few disciples excited, especially A Xiu Man is a small face of laughter, his face finally showed a hint of helpless smile.

This war.

Although it lasted for half a day, a wave of enemies struck across Tianyu, but it was finally defeated by Chen Fan. Although he paid some price for this, including some damage to the flesh and serious injuries, even the roots of the Sanxian body were somewhat turbulent. Especially the last three swords, had to break out continuously, urging the 'Fei Xian' great supernatural powers, but in the end he won.

‘The end of this war, the gods of the Xinghai University, should be dead. They even sent in the Sun God's prince, and they were killed by me. God was smashed by me, and eventually I endured it. I didn't send the avatar or the real body. It should really be impossible to take me in the abandoned star field. As long as I don't die in the future, they will never dare to send people in again. ’

Chen Fan looked at the distance and thought about it.

Many times, he does not need to die, he can take a step back and talk with the sun god, Qin Jian, etc., even when the sun **** is famous. After all, these immortal gods do not want to fight and kill.

But Chen Fan is going to leave the earth after all. If he leaves, how can he shelter the earth? Hing the North Qiong faction?

'Only hurt them, even if I have disappeared for decades, they are afraid to send people to come in again. They know that the consequences of provoke me are unimaginable and unbearable, they will really think, understand fear. . ’

Chen Fan has a faint gaze.

This war is only the beginning. When he leaves the earth in the future, he will have to go to Xiaonan Tianjing again. Regardless of the sun, or the Promise, the Longevity, and so on, there is no end to hatred. But that is, in the future, he will eventually be half-powered, not the opponents of the real powers. When he is making a real one-yuan force, it is really a time to cross the universe, when the palm pressure is strong.

"A temple built in the Yuan Dynasty can create the position of my three immortals. In the fairy soil, there are still ninety-nine temples of the Yuan Dynasty. After the end of this war, after the crowning of the gods, I will completely retreat and open the ninety. The nine temples of the Yuan Dynasty do not push the flesh and the soul to the level of the Yuan Ying, and do not cultivate the power of one yuan, and never leave the customs."

Chen Fan touched the small head of Axiu and others and thought about it.

His face is also relaxed.

After all, this battle was won by him. Although Chen Fan expected it to be a little relaxed, even the cards were not opened. Finally, the Qin dynasty was not able to attack, only facing the gods of the power of the gods, but after all, it was a victory. However, although he still has some doubts about his psychology, he still laughs and is ready to go to the earth under the crowd of several disciples, officially crowning the gods.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void with a trace of old voice:

"However."

This voice is very dull, only spread across half of the earth, and many people have not even heard it. From the sound alone, it can be known that it is not powerful, far less than Qin Jian, Qin Lan and others, but Chen Fan heard the moment, but the pupil shrinks.

"Who?"

A Xiu looked at it.

I saw a gorgeous black robe dressed in a star-shaped pattern, like a silver dragon. It was old and solemn, solemn and solemn. It was like a youth of the human king. He carried his hands and walked under a group of Yuan Ying. The robe of the youth, many people are very familiar, and it is the clothes of the Emperor of God. The youth's breath is not strong, and it is at most one level with the Qinshen, the **** of the sun, and even half a step.

"The Son of the Sun?"

A few of his ancestors were horrified and blurted out.

"He is the Son of the Sun? The son of the **** of heaven? Even the sun **** is falling down. The son of a small power, dare to provoke Chen Shenjun?" The people could not help but laugh.

Chen Fan has turned his head slowly and looked at the young man wearing the robes of the Emperor Mountain God. His face was dignified to the extreme.