Chinese, ancient Huacheng.

This ancient and boundless City, originally as the last foundation of the Chinese people, was built by the Presbyterian Council. Located in the northernmost part of the remote northern cold region, near Beihai, it is a barren and impoverished place. Even the monks in the northern cold region do not want to go here, because they are too poor, and even aura is scarce, not to mention all kinds of cultivation materials.

But since Chen Fan transformed this place with his supreme magic power, many spiritual veins have been brought in and turned into a paradise for cultivating immortals. Since then, the ancient city of China has gradually flourished.

When Chen Fan was famous all over the world, he didn't know how many sects or monks had come all the way to the ancient Chinese city to see Chen Fan's rise. The ancient city of China is also more and more prosperous, the flow of people is like shuttle, the monks are like rain.

But today.

The whole ancient Chinese city is dead.

All the Chinese people look up and look at the golden general standing on the chariot of golden flame, covered with golden light and overlooking all living beings.

We all know the origin of the general.

God mountain!

The most powerful sect, which has brought humiliation and hardship to the Chinese for thousands of years, now wants to deprive the Chinese of another hope.

When God will finish reading the law in his hand.

The elder gently stamped his crutch and spewed out only five words:

"I Chinese... Don't agree!"

Yes.

The Chinese don't agree!

Not only the elder, not only many friars, but also every ordinary mortal of hundreds of millions of Chinese people, their eyes are full of two words:

no!

Why.

Your god mountain is high, and a word can decide the death of our Chinese people. Let the heavenly king of our family go to your God Mountain and kneel down to thank you. I planted the Chinese people to curse that they could not cultivate immortals for thousands of years, and now they are even demoted as slaves.

"Son of the god mountain, where did Laozi get you? I stare at my Chinese people every day to see if my Chinese ancestors were the ancestors of the god mountain."

Lei Changlao drinks loudly.

When they heard the words, they all laughed.

The smile is full of disdain and sadness for the emperor.

The Jinjia God will not say a word, just a light hand.

"Poop

Lei Changlao of Jindan Wupin is directly pressed on the ground by invisible force. No matter he hammers the earth wildly, his whole body's mana bursts, he can't shake the invisible power. In the end, Lei Changlao was directly pressed into meat cake by that force. Together with the golden elixir, with the whole body and soul, they were crushed to pieces.

"All those who violate the majesty of our emperor's holy mountain are like this."

Golden armour God general, indifferent eyes, overlooking the body, such as looking at ants.

The crowd was silent.

In the whole Chinese temple, there was no one to speak.

A moment later.

Qin Luo stepped out slowly, pulled out his long sword and waved it to the golden general.

That day.

There are a total of 1736 Chinese friars who draw their swords at the Jinjia God general. It accounts for 99% of the total number of Chinese congenital friars. All the elders, including Qin Luo, died in front of the temple except the elder.

After this war.

It's Chinese.

...

when the news of Guhua city spread all over the world.

The end of time is silent. As everyone knows, this battle is not only about hatred of one person and one family. But it involves two clans, two orthodoxy, thousands of years of enmity entangled down, with blood can not wash the big hatred.

This is my revenge.

Don't wear it together!

"There's no way to avoid it. He and the Emperor God Mountain are immortal."

The ancestor of the Wu family slowly closed his eyes.

He looked forward to it, but he didn't want to see it happen, but it happened in the end. From the beginning, the Wu family in Zhenhai invested in Chen fan. Although he wavered several times, he hoped that Chen fan would succeed one day. But now, the move of emperor Shenshan has completely shattered Wu's fantasy.

"The order goes on to change Miss Qingyan's confinement from temporary to permanent. In the end, she is not allowed to step out of my Wu family. No one in the Wu family can mention her any more. "

Wu wending issued an order.

"Yes

All the elders of the Wu family bowed their heads.

Everyone knows that Chen fan is finished.

It's not just the Wu family.

In the star king's family, in the reincarnation sect, in the northern cold region, in the ancient medicine city... All those who heard the news were stunned on the spot. Many people still wonder if Chen fan can bow his head to the emperor's holy mountain, and then this matter has been exposed.

After all, chen fan is also the most famous emperor of heaven.

Even if Fudu Laozu and others lead the ten Heavenly Kings to block the door, they have no self-confidence and will definitely leave chen fan behind. If a monk Yuan Ying wants to escape, it's really hard to stop him.

But now.Emperor Shenshan has cut off all roads with his sword.

When the Chinese were demoted as slaves and pressed to the emperor's mountain, everyone knew that there would be an endless fight between the emperor's mountain and Chen fan. Obviously, of the two, dishenshan has an overwhelming advantage.

"It's a pity that Chen beixuan died."

The star king sighs.

He was the ancestor of the Wang family. He had just returned from abroad and wanted to recruit chen fan. Hearing the news, he completely gave up all his thoughts.

"Chen beixuan may not lose, and the emperor Shenshan is not much better than reincarnation." Even in front of the supreme ancestor of his family, Wang Xuanlong still argued.

"You don't understand."

Wang's father shook his head.

If you don't reach the level of emperor, you can never imagine the power of the god mountain. It's a sect that inherits a powerful and complete orthodoxy. Nothing else. For example, how many copies of the "laws and decrees of the God King" to destroy Lei Xiaozong? No one knows.

No matter how strong chen fan is, how many pieces of legal papers can he hold? Can you compare with the five ancestors of Leixiao?

No one is optimistic about Chen Fan in this war!

More people suspected that Chen fan would be a turtle with a shrunken head and did not dare to come out at all. Although the life of the whole family is important, it's the holy mountain of the emperor, which has been suppressed for 100000 years!

"Tianjun, will you come?"

This time.

Even Lin Wuhua and others are no longer 100% sure.

...

time is long.

Three months went by.

At this time, chen fan, in the immortal soil, also reached the most critical point of cultivation.

Chen Fan began to practice the seventh turn from the seventh day when he refined the Dao Hong Lu Jing. Chen fan had made up his mind long ago when he chose the fourth and the fifth of the twelve day Gong map.

Among all the skills of Chen fan.

The twelve day work chart is the most mysterious.

This is a skill he found in a broken universe. Looking at its ancient and vast extent, it may even be the product of the last chance before the opening of this era. Chen Fan speculated that before ancient times, it might have been the practice of those chaotic gods. Otherwise, there is no way to explain. The more you go on, the more resources you will have.

The last three pictures are the resources of a small part of the universe, which may not be refined.

Of course, once refined, the power is also terrible to the top!

As a matter of fact, with the completion of the fourth and fifth pictures, chen fan has gradually felt the power of the twelve day chart. With the increase of the number of pictures, the power of this skill becomes stronger and stronger. Every time you practice a picture, you will also have a huge bonus to the previous skills. For example, Xuanwu is at least 50% stronger than before, even more than that!

"Roar!"

On that day, on the immortal soil.

The Phoenix roars and the ape roars.

The whole fairy land, countless strange animals are shivering, even the most powerful yuan baby level strange animals, are also creeping on the ground, dare not have half a resistance. They can feel the terror and oppression from the deep of their blood, and know what a terrible beast those beings are in the middle of the lake.

As for Lao Jiao.

It's completely stupid.

It never occurred to him that there was such a terrible skill in the universe that it could forcibly transform human beings into divine animal blood. Moreover, it was pure blood divine animal blood, which was equivalent to that of divine animal cubs.

"It's terrible. It's worthy of reincarnation."

Lao Jiao took a breath in his heart.

He even doubted that Chen Fan's previous life might not be an ordinary great power. He might even be an ancient sage or even a true immortal. Otherwise, how could he have such a terrible skill.

However.

In this way, the cost of forced condensation is enormous, and the water of the whole lake has been greatly reduced.

But for Chen fan, it's worth it.

No matter the nine turns of the immortal wheel or the twelve day chart, he must practice it. With Dao Hong Lu Jing, chen fan let go of his practice after he was able to smelt ten thousand dharmas. He was no longer afraid of the interference of the twelve day Gong Tu.

The ninth method.

There is no doubt that Chen Fan chose Zhenwu shenjue.

In his previous life, although he opened his own way and built the supreme ferry to rob the immortal, he had his own fundamental law. However, chen fan's accomplishments for two generations were all based on Zhenwu shenjue. Zhenwu shenjue is not only his best skill, but also the precondition of his fundamental skill. If you don't practice this skill, you can't practice the follow-up.

"Hum!"

When practicing Zhenwu shenjue.

The celestial array in the sky, all emerged out of thin air, echoed by it.

The fruit of the great way is jumping up happily. On the top of Chen Fan's head, it evolves countless great ways. This fruit was originally prepared for a disciple of Zhenwu immortal sect.

At this time, venerable Jiao and others finally confirmed that Chen Fan was indeed a disciple of Zhenwu Xianzong.

In the practice of Zhenwu shenjue, it's the kind of invincible, fighting through heaven and earth, fighting through Jiuyou. That kind of vast and invincible, eternal atmosphere, can not be changed at all, that is the momentum of Zhenwu immortal sect."It's really under the immortal sect. No wonder it's so ferocious."

The venerable Jiao bowed his head and sighed. There was no doubt.

Ten days later.

Chen Fan broke through.

On that day, nine thunders were smashed and smashed by him. His whole body is shrouded in chaos, just like a demon from ancient times. With each step, countless dharmas appear all over the body.

Xuanwu, Qingdi, Kunpeng, Leize... To the last Zhenwu.

When the nine Dharma forms were completely condensed behind him, they finally turned into a huge immortal wheel. The immortal wheel is full of the atmosphere of great freedom, great nature and great carefree. It's as if the past, the present and the future exist forever.

At that moment.

Everyone knows.

Chen Fanxian turns nine times, great success!

PS: two chapters were secretly coded in the night of the annual meeting. It may be very late to go back tomorrow. If there is no update, it will be supplemented later^_ ^

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