Yuntian Palace.

As the first major church in Kunming, it is built in the center of the Kunming market. There is an incomparably grand city named ‘天都’, the largest city in Kunming, with a population of more than a million. The Yuntian Palace is on it, suspended high, like a heavenly court, overlooking the city.

At this time, countless practitioners gathered from all over the Kunming world.

In the capital of Tiandu City, there are not only the sects of the major families, but also the people of the Seven Great Masters. The entire Tiandu City has been transformed into a boiling ocean, filled with monks.

"Chen Beixuan really wants to come?"

"I listened to the voice of the Taoist temple, and Chen Beixuan had already carried the day and flew south."

"A rare battle in the ages, if this battle is defeated, I am afraid that I will step on him under the entire Kunming market."

Numerous monks of the Kunming whispered.

"You said that in the secular world, how could a strong person like Chen Beixuan be born? Isn't there a wild place, the aura is exhausted, no one is practicing? It is said that the immortals are extinct, and even the gods are very rare."

Some people are confused.

"Who knows this, maybe it's a god, don't know how Yuntian Palace is going to fight."

The other person sighed.

Many people are worried.

Chen Fanshi is too strong, defeated the young Xuantu master, bare-handed Lingbao, snow **** shrine. These strong people look at the Kunming market and have not seen it for millennia. Many people disagree with whether Yuntian Palace can defeat Chen Fan.

"Oh, the essence of Yuntian Palace, you can imagine? It can sit on the first big church in Kunming, there are only three giants, and the town is the strongest in Kunming. More legend, Yuntian Palace has fairy. When the old ancestors sit in the town, Chen Beixuan will die if he dares to come."

One person sneered.

Everyone was trying to refute, seeing the person with a purple hair, and the fire in his eyes, all change.

"Be careful, it was the people who burned Tiangu Zijia. I didn't expect the purple family to come. It seems that the two heavens are arrogant and the purple family is also very dissatisfied." Everyone bowed and hurried away.

Not just the purple home.

Soon, a group of Huaguang, came from all directions.

Leiyinshan, the mixed Yuanmen, and the Great World taught a great educator to arrive. Soon, the Seven Emperors of the Seventh In addition to the Snow God Palace, they all came. Most of the disciples were left in the city, and the immortals were welcomed into the palace by Yuntiangong.

"One, two, three of my gods, just the land fairy, there are more than fifty. With Yuntian Palace's own land fairy, is there more than 70 cents?"

An old doorman swears.

"This war is about the fate of the Kunming, and it is some hidden celestial beings. It also broke through and came to the war."

In the face of this embarrassing scene of fairy tales, countless people suffocate. Even those who looked good to Chen Fan and saw such a gorgeous lineup also thought that Chen Fan had lost.

"Chen Beixuan is too arrogant."

"The seven masters of the Shangzong, the elders, dozens of immortals gathered here, it is the heavenly immortal, but also have to evade three points. He wants to come alone and challenge me to the entire Kunming market.

A Tianleizong disciple sneered.

If you say that the entire Kunming world, who hates Chen Fan the most, there is no doubt that Tian Leizong.

From time to time, there are flashes of Huaguang in the sky. Every light shines on behalf of a land fairy. In the end, the number of celestials is close to 100. On the Yuntian Palace, the atmosphere is full of gloom, and the glory of this fairy palace is more and more entrusted.

"Hundreds of sorrows are gathered! How many years have I been in Kunming, and there is no such grand occasion."

Countless people are feeling.

Many people are filled with a kind of pride.

This is the supreme power of the Kunzheng. In the face of this power, any strong person must be torn into pieces.

Qi Mufeng took the sisters of the family and went to Tiancheng. They just couldn’t enter Yuntian Palace and could only find a nearby restaurant to stay. Yan Xiuer stared at Tiangong and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Qingwei saw her sister so, she could only shake her head and sigh:

‘Shower, this battle, Chen Bei Xuan’s murder is more than a few. I asked my father to take you away from him, and it was also for you. Otherwise, we have to be buried with Chen Beixuan. ’

No one is optimistic about Chen Fan.

Faced with a strong person, and Chen Fan has only one person, how is it an opponent?

Inside the Yuntian Palace.

The dozens of celestial temples, a dragon pillar with ten people holding together, countless beautiful and beautiful maids, come like water, offering a variety of fairy fruit and delicate snacks.

In the hall, there are nearly a hundred centuries.

On them, or the purple flames vacated, or golden light, or swords and anger, each one, breathe to the extreme. In particular, the ten people sitting at the top of the list are the most horrible. They are all shrouded in the gods. They can destroy the city and destroy the land. They are the top ten giants, and the Qingxuan Taoist and the Taiyin Fairy are among them.

"Thank you all the friends, I am in a thousand miles, come to my Yuntian Palace to help out, Yunmou is honored."

In the main position, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robes, embroidered with moiré, and majestic, slowly got up. He and the emperor's appearance are similar in seven points, but the breath is ten times more powerful, sitting there, like the ancient emperor, dominates the gods and devils.

Yuntiandi!

The owner of Yuntian Palace, the strongest of the top three in the Kunming world.

"Emperor jokes, Chen Beixuan commits me to teach, and deceives me. No one can wait." How can I not come." His voice was like a thunder, and the hall was roaring.

"Not bad, if I don't want to unite, I am afraid I will be broken by Chen Beixuan."

A mixed element opens the door.

All the celestial cats greeted and sneered.

Hundreds of local immortals gather here, that is, the great religion can be leveled, let alone Chen Fan? As long as he does not enter the fairy, Chen Fan is a man after all, and his fists are hard to die. Moreover, there are so many supreme giants here.

The people of the Kunming market have never been as confident as they are today.

"Chen Beixuan, you did not expect how many hatreds have been aroused by yourself. In the face of the power of the entire Kunming market, what is the power of one person in the district?"

Yun Tiandi snorted and was full of enthusiasm.

The owner of Qingxuandao sat there, drinking a glass of wine, the more he drank the spirit, the light seemed to be brewed by Jianguang. Next to the Taiyin fairy face decidedly, like a million ice, killing and condensing.

Everyone is talking about it.

Suddenly I heard a scream of a tsunami in the mountains. This exclamation is getting louder and louder, filling the whole of the sky, like millions of people shouting at the same time. They have a glimpse of their heart and know that Chen Beixuan has arrived.

Chen Fan is here.

His foot stepped on a hundred meters long white scorpion, with a virtual wind, pulling a long white rainbow in the air, with Lu Yanxue, all the way south, and finally to the Yuntian Palace.

Yuntian Palace is extremely beautiful, about a kilometer long.

Its entire Tiangong is suspended above the white clouds, just like the ancient heaven. The entire Tiangong is connected into one piece, like a whole. It is enveloped by countless Huaguang and Xianwu. If you are not close, you can feel the terrorist power contained in it.

Under the Temple of Heaven, it is a vast city, covering dozens of miles, ten times larger than the most majestic city in ancient times.

As soon as the day appeared, it caused the exclamation of countless people under his feet. The huge sounds are shaking. Chen Fanli is unreasonable, looking up at the Yuan Sky, the tongue is spring thunder:

"Earth Chen Beixuan, come to visit Yuntiangongzhu!"

Every time he spits out a word, it is like a giant cannon roaring, thunder and thunder, and a hundred miles for it.

As the essence of the sound wave, from Chen Fankou, crashed into the surface of the Yuntian Palace, suddenly stirred up a road to paralyzed, Yuntian Palace's mountain guardian array quickly opened, condensed into a cloud, blocking the sound waves outside. But people on the ground, but there is no such good opportunity, many people who are weakened, were shocked and split, and fainted.

Even the ground was shaken out of a crack like a typhoon.

Many people look blank.

This is the horror of Chen Fan! Did not use any magical powers, just rely on the sound, it will shake the world, let the mountains and rivers sink.

"The teacher is here."

Yan Xiuer is delighted to look up.

Qi Qingwei, Bai Suxian, Princess of the South, etc., also looked up and saw the youth standing on the top of the faucet, black hunting, all intricate and inexplicable.

"Chen Daoyou, please come inside."

A calm, watery voice came from the Temple of Heaven, which sounded like water, and quickly nourished the hearts of countless people, making them less headaches. The ruling on the Yuntian Palace is even a crack.

Yun Tiandi shot.

He is not much weaker than the Qingxuan Taoist by his skill alone.

Chen Fan did not fear, with Lu Yanxue, his foot on the dragon, and descended in front of the performance field of Yuntian Palace. In the huge square, hundreds of immortals have now gathered, and the ten people at the forefront are even more like Gods.

Faced with such a gorgeous lineup.

Lu Yanxue couldn't help but change his face, and his little hand clutched Chen Fan's sleeve. The white cockroach was scared to retreat two meters long, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"Chen Beixuan, are you really dare to come?"

A Tian Leizong elder sneered.

"What do you think is also worth talking to me?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly slim.

On the day, Emperor Leizong was furious and his face rose into a blue-purple color, like a pig liver. At the forefront of the nine dynasty sneer: "He is not qualified, am I enough? Chen Beixuan, you kill my lord, slaughter my disciple, this hate hate, just understand today."

As the elder of Tianleizong, at this time, Jiu Ming Di Xian represents the will of Tian Leizong.

"Other tops, is this opinion?"

Chen Fan put his hands on his back and swept his eyes.

"If Chen Daoyou is willing to be in prison with my Leiyin Mountain, I will not go out of the mountains for three hundred years, and I will hand over the refining law. I can be the master and let the Taoist friends leave today safely."

The dragon elephant Zen master said a Buddha.

"A good abacus for the old vultures, Chen Beixuan, I don't want your refining method. As long as you ignite the magical powers of the gods, you surrender this magical power and vow to never enter the Kunzheng. I can also protect you." ”

The main owner of the purple family opened.

Other top sects, each opening. Or want to be a magic weapon for Chen Fan, or to have a Taoist, or to be supernatural. Some of the appetites are bigger, and they are even more eyeing on Chen Fan’s goddess.

These large lords, depending on the salted fish on the chopping board of Chen Fanru, can't stop the greed.

Only Qingxuan Dao and Yun Tiandi did not speak, and the light was cold, like an eagle staring at the prey.

"Are you finished?"

Chen Fan suddenly spoke, and a scornful smile appeared on his face: "I don't want any of your magical powers, magic weapons, and Taoism. There is only one request."

"The Kunming market is surrendered to my feet. Otherwise, I will kill the entire Kunming market!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone is incredible, just like watching a madman.