Rebirth – City Cultivation

"How can this be?"

The tens of meters tall dragon king, looked up at the sky, can't believe it.

That is the invincible ancestor, looking at Yanzhou, and even the North Cold. The dragons and gods are the strongest at the top. In addition to the six big caves, one of the top ten strong people can press it, the other Jin Dan, at most, defeat the dragon man, it is impossible to kill it.

In fact, not only the Dragon King, everyone was shocked, including Qin Luo, can not say a word. All of this is completely different from what they imagined.

Shouldn’t it be that Long Man’s foot stepped on and put Chen Fan to death?

How to turn Chen Fan up against the sky, a boxing to kill the dragon and the **** of the gods.

"Children, his father, I am not mistaken. Is this the little one?"

Liu Wei stood there, some hesitated.

"No, it's not that you read it wrong, but Xiaofan really defeated the demon god. My Chinese have been saved."

Zhang Butcher’s face burst into a smile.

Millions of Chinese people, first quiet, and then in the entire ancient city of China, bursting into the cheers of the sky, countless people boil like the ocean. Everyone throws everything that can be thrown at hand and throws them into the air to vent their joy. Many of the ancestral temple high-rises also burst into tears.

Chinese people waited for this day, waiting too long. For thousands of years, they struggled in the dark and supported their teeth. Bend the knees to the Arctic sect, bow to the Yanzhou state government, and resist the attack of the dragon barbarian, the blood enchantress, the Beihai monster, etc., not the day.

"The ancestors were on the top, and my Chinese finally came out with a true lord!"

Xie Chang said.

Really!

A race wants to stand on the heels in the North Cold Region. There must be a true monarch or a true **** to suppress it. Otherwise, it can only be bullied. It is regarded as a slave servant by countless denominations, state capitals and ethnic groups. Only when there is a true monarch, other sectarian strong people, even if they want to violate, must also consider again and again.

Golden Dan is a deterrent.

Any strong person who wants to kill a Jindan Zhenjun has to pay a painful price. Unless it is raised too much, it is too difficult for the king to kill. What's more, Zhenjun still has a self-destruction. Once Jindan explodes, the power even exceeds 10 million tons or even 100 million tons of nuclear weapons.

Whether Chen Fan is a true monarch or not is not important, but he is a fist to break the dragon and the gods. This is the power of the true king.

"Hey."

The law bursts open, and the dragon body is seriously injured in the air.

It is not dead!

However, this is also normal. Any one of the Golden Dan is extremely difficult to kill. The broken body is not fatal to them. Only by crushing Jin Dan or Shen Ning and erasing their souls will they be completely killed. But at this time, the state of the dragon and the gods was so bad that they reached the extreme. It is a hundred meters high on the top of the body, cracking everywhere, countless scales broken, showing a crack like a crack, like a spider web, from head to toe.

Chen Fan’s punch is too horrible.

He punched with a real Wu Yuandan, enough to defeat the strong man in the middle of Jindan. Although the dragon is strong, it is only the beginning of Jindan. In the face of this punch, it is possible to preserve the soul and the nuclear escape.

However, the body of the **** was completely shattered by Chen Fan’s boxing power. At this time, it was only relying on the healing of the gods, just like the broken porcelain that was forcibly stuck.

"I am not dead yet, I am very alive."

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

"boom."

Chen Fan stepped on the void and stepped out of the golden cymbal. The whole person was shrouded in the flames of the blasphemy. It was unmatched and pointed to the dragon.

"Hello, what is the end of this? This time it is the **** of the wrong, my dragon barbarian army will withdraw from the Chinese region, and the two communities will not invade."

It whispered, and in front of everyone, lowered the noble head.

Chen Fan punched and completely crushed all his confidence and pride. Even if the dragon man believes that he still has a card, but in the face of Chen Fan's enthusiasm, it is not willing to fight.

‘The field is broken, the body is broken, and it takes me more than a hundred years to go back to repair the body. This tone is tolerated first, and will not be reported later. ’

Long Man God bowed his head.

"Humph."

Chen Fan did not stop, and took another step.

"Hello, do you really want to fight to the end, do you burn all the jade? You must know that you are really urging the gods, and you may not be able to drag you down to hell. If you die, the Chinese people will be unprotected." God shouted.

"With you, also with?"

Chen Fanyu smiled and reached out directly, and volleyed.

In the void, a huge golden palm is displayed, which is like a cross-shaped disc, and everything must be crushed. The void bursts in front of this palm, the golden blood of horror, filling the void, and letting countless barbarian warriors jump.

"Hey."

The dragon man swelled his strength and greeted him.

But almost a touch of collapse, its true **** body, was Chen Fanyi, when the air was blown. Numerous golden bones, blood, and scales flew in all directions like rain.

"what."

The dragon man made a terrible noise.

Its soul, directly wrapped in the nucleus of a nucleus into a black light, went to the distance and hid into the 100,000 dragons.

"Adult, don't let it escape."

Xie Changzhen’s face turned wild and shouted.

If you don't crush the nucleus, you won't kill a Jindan-class powerhouse. After waiting for a hundred years, the dragon man reunited the gods, and when he returned again, he was a hero who was alive and kicking. At that time, the Chinese people will face the catastrophe.

After all, there are only a thousand days to be thieves, and there is no one-day thief.

Chen Fan cannot always stay in the Chinese region. If the dragon is pressing the dignity of the gods and killing the guerrilla warfare, today you will kill a village and kill you in a city tomorrow. However, in a few years, the Chinese will be badly hurt. This is why the major tribes are mutually restrained and do not dare to set off the battle between life and death.

"Can't escape."

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

He was swaying like a **** chariot, and he slammed into the 100,000 dragons. The dragon king is arrogant and summons his majesty to protect the ancestors. Many dragon barbarian warriors are even more dying, such as moths rushing to Chen Fan, dozens of dragons and barbarians congenital, and also forgotten to die.

They can die, but the dragon and the gods must not fall into the hands of Chen Fan.

Otherwise, the entire dragon barbarian must destroy the family.

"dead."

Chen Fan’s body is like a golden flame, and he’s like a big day. Wherever he went, all the dragon and barbarian soldiers within a hundred square feet were instantly killed, that is, the innate strong, but Chen Fan pointed out a punch.

Almost between the fingers.

Chen Fan was in the army of 100,000 dragons and barbarians, pulling out a long **** road, and the soldiers of the Wanlong barbarian were burned to ashes by Shenyan. Lianlong Barbarian rushed up and was shot dead.

In the end, Chen Fan took the soul of the dragon and the gods in his hands. Ignore the mourning of the dragon god, the gleaming light palm, and the infinite radiance, it is necessary to use the power of the real force to shatter this **** nuclear.

Suddenly heard a high drink:

"Daoyou, please stop!"