"Boom!"

The void bursts, and within the thousands of feet of the imperial temple, it is turned into a vital ocean. The weather is first and foremost, stuffing it, and disturbing the heavens and the earth. Throwing up and down, countless runes banned, lit up on the walls of the temple, isolated the power, and protected this ancient temple.

And outside the temple.

Zhao Qingchen has a cold face. Behind him, he is so eager to swallow. And next to the ancient Lingzi, Lin Wuhua, Zhao Qiuer, etc., all show visions, powerful to incredible.

"Even if you are really Golden Dan? I can kill you!"

Zhao Qingchen cold channel.

As the Northern Cold King, he has never been defeated since he was a child. He has never encountered setbacks and has grown up to be proud of everything. In these hundreds of thousands of miles of land, Zhao Qingchen does not believe that he will be defeated.

"kill!"

Gu Lingzi did not talk nonsense, directly killing the spear.

He was all white and covered with brilliance. Between the wings and the exhibition, it instantly turns into a silver. The peerless spear in the hand, piercing the air, surpassing the tenth speed of sound, and stabbing Chen Fan. Everyone can only see that a touch of brilliant silver.

‘The ancient spirit was not seriously injured at all. He used to be paralyzed by me. ’

Lin Wuhua’s heart is cold.

Only by this attack, Gu Lingzi can be ranked as the peak of the younger generation in the Northern Cold Region. The silver light is invincible, scratching the long sky, and vaguely, it seems that even the void is a little tremble. It is the monk who is condensed, and in the face of this blow, it is also a matter of life and death.

"Ding!"

At this moment, I heard a crisp sound.

Chen Fanqu pointed to a bomb, and even an understatement of the bullet was on the silver. Then the shape of the ancient spirits suddenly appeared in the void. The long silver light of Zhang Zhang was bent in the air and almost broke. Everyone can see the face of the ancient spirits rising red, apparently has exhausted all efforts. But it didn't work at all.

"Hey."

Silver light flew directly out of the air, volleyed backwards, has been shot beyond a thousand feet, almost hit the hurricane array. Yinhui dissipated, Gu Lingzi's face was ugly to the extreme, and the mouth was gasping.

Chen Fan pointed out that he almost broke the silver spear.

The spear in his hand is a natural supernatural power, named ‘silver secret soldier’, which can change a thousand times and force the quasi-spirit, but did not expect that even Chen Fan could not block it.

"I come."

Long roaring.

He thought he was a warrior, and King Kong was not bad. In fact, the Tianmang Temple really relies on this warfare, and it runs across the northern colds. When everyone meets them, they have to have headaches. They can’t be penetrated like a shovel.

Tall ten meters tall, like a giant giant, the foot of the earth, banging and rushing, like a heavy chariot.

After Chen Fan took a hand, he gently made a fist and punched it out.

"boom."

It is almost impossible to describe this punch in words.

The void bursts open at this moment, and within ten feet, it instantly turns into a vacuum, and all the air bursts. In the eyes of everyone, only a golden rainbow can be seen. This golden rainbow started from the hands of Chen Fan, running through the chest of the ancients, and has been hitting thousands of feet away, and the students slammed into the hurricane array and blew out the sound of the bang.

And the ancient times are even more tragic.

His ten-meter-high body is like a rag bag. Still in midair, it made a loud noise. I don’t know how many bones, muscles, and internal organs are broken. The chest shows a huge hollow. You can see the blood and bones inside, pale gold.

If the non-Tianman warfare is indeed strong, Chen Fan does not use all his strength, and his fist will be blown up.

"hiss."

At this moment, Lin Wuhua is quiet.

Many innate powers are taking a breath. Dangtang Tianmeng walking in the sky, known as the ancient body of Jindan, even Chen Fan can not pick up a fist? In particular, it is obvious to everyone that Chen Fan did not use force at all, and it was purely a punch by the flesh.

"This... this is too strong. When is this kid, this kind of ability."

Zhang Dong’s eyes are coming out quickly.

He saw Chen Fan appear here, and he was very happy, thinking that he could take the opportunity to get rid of it. As a result, all the dreams were crushed by Chen Fan. In the face of such terrible invincible boxing, what kind of intrigue is completely nonsense.

Bai Qiuer is a small mouth and can't imagine.

"boom!"

At this time, Chen Fan moved.

Chen Fan took the initiative to attack and began to attack. His body shape is like a glimpse of glare, and the space is detached and appears in front of Zhao Qingchen. With one hand open, it is like a giant palm.

"dead."

Zhao Qingchen's face changed, but he remained calm.

The white giant python behind him screamed violently, opened his mouth, swallowed the ground, and swallowed Chen Fan. The swallowing scorpion claims to be able to swallow the Yuan Ying and **** the lake, which is extremely terrifying.

But the power of the great gods, what are these people capable of? Chen Fanqing's golden giant palm pressed down, directly smashed the head of the swallowing scorpion, and then, took Baizhang to his body and smashed it all. The last palm was shot on Zhao Qingchen.

Zhao Qingchen, like a ball, was shot into the ground by Chen Fan and broke into the soil for dozens of feet.

If it was not at the last minute, he would have a white talisman on his body and protect him. I am afraid that the whole person has been photographed as a meatloaf by Chen Fan.

"This person is very strong. If we keep hands, I am afraid I will die here."

Lin Wuhua's face is slightly changed.

Behind her, a hundred feet of black mans rushed into the sky and turned into a giant sword, as if from the secluded hell. A horrible, almost Jindan's breath, instantly surged from her.

Lingbao, Tian Mingjian!

"Booming."

Six or seven roads are quasi-golden, and they wake up one after another.

In the hands of the ancient spirit, a golden spear was changed. The spear tip swallows the gods and tears the void. At the foot of Bai Qiuer, there is a picture of Taiji God, which seems to cover the yin and yang. Chu Tianyu holds a real dragon hammer, and the purple dragon around him is roaring, just like the emperor...

These arrogances come from the top of the hole or the bulk, how can there be no spiritual treasure in the hands?

They hold the spiritual treasure, and each of them breathes in the air and chasing Jin Dan. Six or seven people joined forces, even more than the seven masters of the Kunming market. Dozens of innate edges have also formed a battle, step by step.

It is a pity that Chen Fan is not Chen Fan three or four years ago.

"town!"

Chen Fan rushed to the sky, condescending, one hand pressed.

"Booming."

In the void, the huge grinding wheel turns, making a thunderous sound. Everyone saw only a strange scene. A giant palm that shrouded a thousand feet slammed into the sky, and even the real monarchy seemed to be somewhat unstoppable and burst open.

This giant palm, like the clouds of the sky, the whole body is blue, there are countless small runes, the gleaming glory, with the immortal breath, as if the gods from the nine days down, to crush everything.

Congenital and arrogant.

Chen Fan is motivated by Jin Danxiu to reproduce this fairy magical spell. The power is terrible to the extreme, and it is possible to turn the river to the sea and catch the mountain.

"Dangdang."

Lin Wuhua was full of confidence and was prepared to fight with Chen Fan by Tian Tianjian, but after seeing this palm, the sword almost slipped from his hand. And Gu Lingzi, Yan Gu and others, the same face is ugly to the extreme.

Such a horrible spell is a congenital enemy.

"My God, is this guy still condensed? Isn't it a true ancestor, concealing it to play us." Someone looked up, incredible.

"war."

咬古咬牙牙.

In his hand, he changed a huge shield, which was ten feet in size and extremely thick. The thick earth was printed on it and the yellow light was blooming. Thick earth shield, one of the defensive spirits of Tianman Temple, claimed to be able to resist the strike of Jinfeng, but at this time, the ancients did not have much confidence in it.

"Boom."

At this time, Chen Fan finally pressed.

Just like the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon are falling, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

It is almost impossible for the people to describe this palm in words. There is no amount of blue light, and it is tilted down from the sky. It seems like the nine days of the Milky Way fall and fill the whole world. When the blue light did not arrive, the thunder of the bang sounded in the void, which was the sound of the explosion of vitality.

"Hey."

One piece of magic weapon, Taoism, from the hands of many innate powers, successively hit the giant palm. But it is useless. The flying swords that are dozens of feet long, even a sword mark can not be left in the giant palm.

Only Lin Wuhua sacrificed the Heavenly Sword and turned it into a hundred feet of black Tao, which made the giant palm tremble slightly.

"what!"

In the end, everyone was arrogant and exerted their full strength. Six or seven pieces of Lingbao awakened at the same time, with a horrible atmosphere, suddenly bombarded in the hands of the Qingguang. Some arrogance, even the power of Yuan Dan.

But still useless.

Chen Fan was trained as a real yuan, and the horror reached the extreme. It is a golden dragon here, you can suppress it, let alone them? The giant palm is pressed down by the bamboo, and the bang is on the ground.

"boom!"

The hundred miles of the sky, for a trembling.

On the top of the imperial fairy temple, there were countless bans and ruptures at the same time, and almost the entire temple was destroyed. The power of terror left a thousand palm prints on the ground, reaching two or three meters deep.

The blue light is gone.

A group of people lay down.

Zhang Dongxu and other ordinary congenital, when the giant palm is pressed, it is directly blasted by the volley, dozens of innate powers, instantly turned into powder. However, Gu Lingzi and other Tianjiao, the body of the elders gave the Golden Dan charms and even the body secret treasure, although it was seriously injured, but ultimately did not die. I saw that they were suffering from hemoptysis and were embarrassed.

"Cough."

Lin Wuhua, the black skirt on the rupture of the body, revealing the skin of white snow and fat, the column sword knees on one knee, spit blood. She looked at Chen Fan with horror.

Chen Fanyizhang, killing dozens of innate, defeated six great arrogance!

This is Lin Wuhua and others, and she never thought of it.

This trip to the chilling mountains, I thought it was a lot of arrogance and competition, and finally decided the opportunity of the younger generation. However, I did not expect that Chen Fan was born and turned his back on the sky.

"Impossible...he is the condensate, how can it be so strong?"

The ancient spirit lost its soul.

His half of his wings were broken, his body was scarred, and the silver armor was broken. People like Gu Gu, Chu Tianyu, Bai Qiu and so on are equally good. Everyone is extremely shocked.

"puff."

At this time.

A sudden swallowing of a giant cockroach, rushing out from the ground, where the appearance of Zhao Qingchen. Zhao Qingchen is covered with white scales. His body is several times stronger, like a python, arrogantly yelling:

"Chinese boy, this is the real power of the king..."

Zhao Qingchen’s words have not been finished yet, and he suddenly saw the arrogant arrogance of the field, his face suddenly jerked, and the words stopped. Only Chen Fan looked at him like a smile:

"what are you saying?"