Rebirth – City Cultivation

Zhou Daoji despised Chen Fan in terms of language, but when he shot, he went all out and took out the hard work of pressing the bottom of the box. I saw that as he spit out a word, the emptiness of the law was condensed, and two suffocating dragons rushed out of the sleeves.

Huang Wenze once said that Zhou Daoji was able to condense the squad within the seven characters and was promoted to be the first in the southern school. Now Zhou Daoji drinks a seven-character array, and almost one word will condense a circle.

"Booming."

The suffocating dragon is like a mighty tornado. Zhou Daoji danced long, and his sleeves agitated and tumbling up and down. The two long-range dragons entangled each other to form a huge drill bit. The center of the drill bit is Chen Fan.

In the face of this earth-shaking, the long-lost dragon that brought the storm of the sky, Chen Fan did not move.

He held a small whirlwind in his hand. This whirlwind was condensed by the real power, and it was running at high speed and concentrated. The speed of its rotation is almost comparable to the fastest electric drill, the edge of the whirlwind, sharp as a knife, cutting the air into a piece of vacuum, and at the core of the whirlwind, it shines with the lightning-like blue light, beautiful and gorgeous like a thunderstorm. .

"go with!"

When Chen Fan gently pushed the whirlwind, this blue cyclone flew out of the air, pulling a long air mark in the air, and slamming into the mighty volume with a savage sound in the air. The suffocating dragon is coming.

Compared with the huge dragons that swept the world, the cyclone was very small, but once it entered the radon storm, it was like a drill bit cut into tofu, and it was worn without any hindrance.

"not good."

Zhou Daoji’s face changed slightly.

Different from his means of arranging the arrogance between the heavens and the earth, Chen Fan’s cyclone, which is highly concisely displayed by the real yuan, is ten million times thicker than his suffocating dragon, so the volume is small, but it is invincible. In front of it, the suffocating dragon looks like a puffy balloon, and it is broken by a needle tip.

"Hehe."

Zhou Daoji smashed away the suffocating dragon, his hands clinging to his chest, his fingers taking the shadows of the road, and quickly changing the various printing methods. A yin and yang circle condensed in his chest. The vastness of the first yang, coupled with the yin of the earth's veins, was motivated by him, and finally neutralized everything, forming a huge yin and yang fish. The yin and yang fish spread out in an instant, a slowly rotating, but indestructible Taiji figure in the void.

"Hey!"

The blue cyclone that sparkles with electric light hits the yin and yang map. This defensive gas wall, which is enough to block the bullet shooting, only blocks the cyclone and then crashes. However, Zhou Daoji only needed this one finger. He took out a piece of tortoise shell and took it out. The tortoiseshell flies to the top of his head and hangs down the yellow light of the road.

Finally, the cyclone shot above the yellow light, although the yellow light violently vibrates, but it is still not broken, and it is actually blocked.

"Little friends are the first in the world, and Kunlun has become a martial art, a magician, and a body with a peak. I originally thought that Xiaoyou was only a martial artist. I didn't expect this spell to be a skill, and it was more than a good one." Zhou Daoji suddenly sighed.

Although he repeatedly overestimated Chen Fan, he did not expect that his own means, and finally forced to take out the bodyguards, only blocked Chen Fan's blow. Look at Chen Fan's relaxed and comfortable look, you know that this lightning cyclone, he can easily condense again.

This is not the means of the military, but the gas-like spells, which also have the taste of Leifa.

"If you only have this ability, go to hell."

Chen Fan does not move.

He just used a blasting technique, and he was disturbed by Zhou Daoji’s hand. If there were several consecutive spells, I am afraid that Zhou Daoji’s cards would not be able to resist.

The Taoism is much more powerful than pure martial arts, and of course it takes more time to condense. Therefore, when Chen Fan and Lei Qian had a battle, they did not use the Taoism, but purely martial arts. In the face of Zhou Daoji, he would like to see if the earth's feng shui mystery is stronger, or the Taoist method of repairing the world is more powerful.

The answer is naturally self-evident.

"The old way has been somewhat regretted at this time, to challenge the little friend." Zhou Daoji shook his head and smiled. His eyes glanced and his eyes were sad. He said: "But you kill my disciples, bully my wall, and humiliate my reputation. If I don't go forward, how can I be worthy of my dead Tianchen? How can I afford the Taoist practice of sixty years!"

At this time, he was flying long, staring at the electric light, his face was sad, and his body was full of momentum.

At this moment, Zhou Daoji is the master of the method of killing and cutting. If the two people are talking about it before, it is now considered that the real fight can be divided, and the fight can only be endless.

"I worked hard to practice the family of the Fa, and each of them sent Feng Shui to one of them. I created the Zhou feng shui Xuan Shu, which is the first. I will let you know what it means today!"

Zhou Daoji slowly extended two palms.

The skin on his hands is extraordinarily tender compared to the rest of the body, like the hands of a girl.

Among the Tantric Buddhism, ten fingers, each of which corresponds to six directions of up, down, southeast, and northwest, and the times and times of the universe. Zhou Daoji's spells at this time are similar to those of the Tantrics, and more similar to the ancient witchcraft.

With the change of the French and Indian, he had words in his mouth and spit out the simple and empty words. Before he condensed the suffocating dragon, it was a burst of time. Now, with one sentence, I am afraid there are still ten sentences.

"Humph."

Chen Fan snorted and grabbed his hands to the void.

The sound of bursting in the void made him pull out a huge cyclone. These two cyclones are more than twice as large as before. At this time, in the high-speed operation, countless electric lights are emitted at the core, turning into a blue lightning bolt, and the entire cyclone is quickly dyed blue.

Explosion is a derivative of wood system. Wind and thunder are mixed. Although it is the basic method, there is no Qing Emperor, and Chen Fan can't use it like this.

With Chen Fanyi, two huge cyclones, like the gyro of the Golden Wheel and the King of Law, run at high speed in the air and cross each other. I quickly shot at Zhou Daoji. Zhou Daoji believes that as long as the two cyclones touch themselves, they can cut him into several pieces in an instant, and it is useless to protect the body.

But Zhou Daoji at this time was not a little nervous, but it showed a hint of joy.

"It became awkward."

He pushed his hands together and made a fierce combination.

The nine scorpion scorpion dragons suddenly emerged, each one is more than ten meters long, and the naked eye can see the cohesive shape of the suffocating gas. Like a huge chain, Chen Fan is in it. Two cyclones hit the top of the two helium dragons, although they were cut open in an instant. However, the long-necked dragon was broken and not scattered, and slowly formed.

"Finger Xuanzhi, binding the dragon to the seal!"

This is a well-known Taoist method of Zhou Daoji Weizheng Island, which binds the dragon!

Lock the Kowloon, one finger kills the master!

When Ning Tianchen was exhibiting, there were only three chains, and it was very fragile. But Zhou Daoji personally displayed it, and each scorpion dragon is like a long steel cable, which can bind the armored assault vehicle. In the district Chen Fan is in it, the body can not break free from the power of the spell.

After locking Chen Fan, Zhou Daoji took a short knife from behind.

This short knife turned out to be the Spring God knife of Ning Tianchen, and at this time it returned to the original owner's hand. Zhou Daoji lifted the knife one by one, and a group of verticals, the blood color lines on the spring **** knife stunned, and the invisible blood line gathered from Zhou Daoji to the spring **** knife, let it sound a sigh, as if it was full. general. Then a smashing knife smashed out.

This knife is unprecedentedly magnificent, volley ****, actually two lightning cyclones hard to open, and the trend is not limited, rushed to Chen Fanyu.

After taking out this knife, Zhou Daoji’s face appeared to be aging three points.

At this time, Chen Fancai knew that the Hong Kong Island master was already practicing the realm of real people. Why was it full of wrinkles? It turned out to be the use of the Spring God knife. This ancient sect's ritual knife needs to extract vitality in order to exert its maximum effect. It is no wonder that Zhou Daoji later abandoned it. This is a evil knife. But at the same time, the power is also huge, almost cut off the train.

"Glyphs are small."

Chen Fan sneered, his hands stretched out, and between the two, the two handprints formed by the blue light appeared out of thin air.

These two big blue hands fiercely grabbed the chain of helium in the air, and they earned it and then squatted on the spring spirit. The knife that smashed the void was crushed by the cyan handprint.

Ebuki is innately arrogant.

This is the science of Xianwu, which is almost supernatural. The innate monk showed it enough to smash a mountain. Although Chen Fan does not have the infinite power of the innate monk, but the crushing area is bound to the Dragon and the Spring Sword, but it is easy to do.

"dead!"

Chen Fan is too lazy to entangle, after seeing the earth's Feng Shui Xuan, he just took out one of the means of pressing the bottom of the box, to hit the dead Zhou Daji.

The gods can't pass, the flesh does not break the sound barrier, which is almost the third powerful means in his hands.

Dagu’s hand is enough to crush everything.

"Hey."

The knife gas was broken, and the spring **** knife screamed, and there was a crack in the knife body. The gods and swords have a spirit, absorb the blood, and turn into a knife. So once the knife is broken, the body will also suffer severely.

The means were all done, and Chen Fan’s palm was broken. Zhou Daoji could not help but looked decadent and his face became more and more old.

"But it, I did not expect to be forced out of this move. I thought this could be used as a means of pressure for my party." Zhou Daoji shook his head.

He looked up at the tortoiseshell at the top of his head.

The tortoise shell that shines with yellow light, at this time, as if it could not withstand it, began to vibrate violently.

"Old man, thank you for staying with me for so long."

Zhou Daoji’s eyes were filled with a heartache, a trace of regret, and a boundless decision.

"Boom!"

After the tortoise shell violently vibrated, it eventually broke open and turned into a nine-way Huaguang, which was shot into the nine peaks of Jiulongshan. At this time, Zhou Daoji’s fierce slap, and exhausted his life’s strength:

"Use 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers!"