MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-v2 Chapter 1199 I saw my eyes and my eyebrows

Xiaonan Tianjing, incomparably vast and vast, numerous stars, numerous stars.

Although, for many holy places or top families in the depths of the Xinghai Sea, Xiaonan Tianjing is only a barren area in the marginal area. The shallow water pool is small and can not raise true dragons.

But for those who live in Xiaonan, this is a world that cannot be traveled for a lifetime. Some Yuan Ying monks have made feats. They don’t rely on the transmission array. They only rely on the mana to try to fly the entire Xiaonantian. As a result, he traversed seven or eight stars in a row and died on the death of Shouyuan.

Even with the transmission array, Xiaonan Tianjing is too big.

Such as the Milky Way, such as the star field, Xiaonan Tianjing has more than a dozen, and even more. The star field with the foot of the gods is a minority. Most of the stars are like the mountains and the stars. Many Zongmen strong people are standing, but no one can prove the gods and respect the domain.

So when ‘Yang Xuan’ came, half of Xiaonan’s heavens were sensational.

"Have you heard that? The imperial son of the purple sacred place, "Yang Xuan," His Royal Highness, stops at Yushan Star. It is said that he wants to pick followers and bring back the sacred places. The opportunity is rare, and I usually want to worship those Immortalism, it takes a lot of effort to get into it. This is the 'purple holy land', the supreme 'holy land' in the universe."

"Right, I am going to Yushan Star. If I miss this opportunity, I really don't know what day I still want to touch the edge of the Purple Land."

"Go together together."

The Zongmen family of the major stars are sensational. I don’t know how many arrogances or noble women are there. They are usually very reserved. Even the general immortal teachings are not in the eyes. At this time, I heard the news, and I can’t wait to fly to Shanyang. .

Some peerless geniuses, even in just three or four hundred years, have become the pillars of Yuan Ying. They are a pillar of the future. They are usually favored and proud. They are expected to go straight to the gods and climb the top of Xiaonan Tianjing. Also swaying.

Some of the fairies known as Xiaonan Tianjing are even more eye-catching, with their eyebrows and springs, and their moods are ignorant. Fantasy can be seen by ‘Yang Shengzi’, thus embracing the giant legs of the purple shrine.

of course.

Some people are confused.

"Lin Yuan, brother, what is this purple sacred place? How have you never heard it? Seeing that you are two excited, is it stronger than the Sun God, the Apocalypse, and the Promise?"

"Yeah, when the Sun Gods recruited disciples, everyone was not so excited."

In a small group called Lin Yizong, a group of disciples asked a white man who was repaired by a golden dragon.

Lin Zongzong is a small sect of Shanyang Xingyu. The Zongzhong sect is the mid-Year of the Yuan Ying. It is composed of ten elders and three kings. It is barely counted in the Shanyang Star Field, but it looks at the entire Xiaonantianjing. It only belongs to the inflow. For them, the ruling of a star field, the high sun gods, the longevity, etc., can only look up to the giants that can not be seen directly, the name of the purple sacred place has never been heard.

Lin Yuan’s brother is wearing a white sword robe. He looks like he is about 30 years old. His actual age is over 100 years old. His face is awesome:

"The sun **** is certainly powerful, a digital power, and a small South Heaven. But compared to the 'purple holy land', it is too far, it is a holy place, there is a sect of the ancient saints, don't say it to me. Xiaonan Tianjing, just looking at the real 'Southern Heaven', may not be able to find a force to match it. It is the existence of the real apex of the universe, radiating numerous stars around it, affecting the horror. The alternate son of his ancestors It is said to be able to sit on the same level as the big one."

"Ah? The ancient saint?"

"A waiting son can be equal to the power, how strong is the true Son?"

"Impossible."

A lot of disciples were horrified, and many people seemed to believe it.

In their eyes, the Yuan Ying elders are all high above, can not touch the existence of incomparable majesty, the power of the gods, it is really like a nine-day real dragon, and they are far away. And Yang Xuan, I heard that it is only a young man who is only three hundred years old. He is a young man, and he is just an alternate son. He is already able to sit on the same level as the big power. How is this possible?

"You are the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know the vastness of the universe." Lin Yuan shook his head. "Of course, the alternate saint is just a name, and the strength is worse than the real power. But the true 'sacred son' of the purple shrine is absolutely capable of clamoring with the mighty power and even suppressing it. In fact, the "sacred son" of every sacred place in the sacred place cannot be taken seriously."

"hiss."

This statement is out.

Many people take a breath.

The name of the Son is good again. After all, it is still a disciple. The power of the gods is only the Son. How old is the elders, elders, and masters in the Holy Land?

Lin Yuan also sighed and said nothing.

He knows about the purple sacred place, and only has a scale and a half claw. He only knows that it is a truly powerful and incredible sect. It sits in the depths of the Xinghai Sea and affects the surrounding stars. The Xiaonantianjing belongs to the territory of the purple sacred place. Any disciple in the Holy Land of Ziyan arrived in Xiaonantianjing, just like the patrol territory of the Shangzong.

Otherwise, with the arrogance of Jian Sheng Qin, the peers may not be in the eyes, how can they send a avatar to see the Yuan Ying monk?

Such questions and answers have been asked in various corners of Xiaonan Tianjing. After getting the answer, the waves caused by Yang Xuan have become more serious. Even Song Yufeng was silent.

"Teacher, this purple sacred place, really so strong?" Jiang Feifei surprised.

Song Yufeng was silent for a moment, only hoarse voice: "Xiaonan Tianjing is located in the wilderness zone of the universe. We were also a member of 'South Tianjing', but it was regarded as the barbarians by the mainstream of Nantianjing. Finally, we had to be independent, and the name was Xiaonan Tianjing. 'Although it is also 'one world', but compared to the real 'Southern Heaven', it is too small, just a shallow water frog pool. Such as Jinwu the Great, Jiansheng Qin dynasty, such power, in Xiaonan Tianjing is the most The strongest of the peaks can go to the South Tianjing, and eventually they will fall into an echelon."

"And the sacred place is different."

"That is the real ancient holy land. The Taoist system is calculated in a million years. It is the power that does not know how many generations have been made. Even if the vast territory is vast and vast, it is said that the strong people gather, and the sky is like the rain in the 'Southern Heaven', I am afraid There is no other force that can match the 'purple sacred place', not to mention, there are saints sitting in the town." Speaking of this, Song Yufeng's voice seems to have a trace of uncontrollable trembling.

saint.

How can you understand the ‘weight’ of these two words for the Xiaonan Tianjing monk who is the top of the spectacles?

However, the winds of Xiaonan Tianjing are surging, as far as Chen Fan is concerned, far away from the horizon.

Earth, the ninety-nineth of the land of the gods.

The glare of the sun, through the window of the temple of the Yuan Dynasty, was shot on the ground in front of Chen Fan’s feet, revealing a little bit of thin spots, and the light was dark and clear, like the same beautiful abstract painting.

Chen Fan, who has been practicing for three years, slowly pushed open the door to the retreat.

At this moment, he was lazy in a black robes, and his crystal clear long hair was scattered on his shoulders. His skin was as delicate and smooth as a woman. The jade was generally bright and bright, and the bathing light was like a singer.

"Teacher, are you out?"

Axis, Yan Xiuer, Chen Yu and other disciples who sat in front of the door and heard the sound of opening the door, all woke up from the practice.

I haven't seen it for several years. The disciples of these disciples have become more and more profound. The fastest practicing Xiu Xiuer has already gathered the gods and Jin Dan. The youngest Chen Hao has reached the peak of congenital.

In particular, A Xiu, after the weight of the plastic, is like a resurrection of the fire, every move, with the roar of the surrounding five elements of the law, bathing in five colors of Xiaguang, cold and beautiful, graceful like a fairy.

Looking at the seven or eight young girls in front of me, each of the bells and sorrows, even if they are placed in the ancient holy places, they all figure out the best. Chen Fan smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Chen, have you cultivated a god?"

Chen Xiao, the youngest, has big eyes and a cute look.

A Xiu, Yan Xiuer, etc., also include expectations. Although they know that it is hard to go to heaven, it is not a hundred years to achieve, but there is a blind faith in Chen Fan.

Now, Chen Fan does not want to say that the **** of achievement, the opening will fly to become a fairy, A Xiu and so on are also convinced.

"Why is it so good?" It’s your uncle, I haven’t been able to make it into a **** for decades.” Chen Fan’s funny, one-finger, collapsed Chen’s small head.

"Oh."

Chen squatted with a small mouth and bowed his head.

"However, although the **** of the gods has not been completed, but the generalization of the gods, you are not really in the eyes of Chen Shushu." Chen Fan touched her little head, smiling face.

"Really?"

Chen Yu was surprised to look up, and A Xiu was shocked.

Chen Fan just smiled, but his eyes were full of pride.

After the completion of the power of one yuan, it can be used to suppress the human beings. This is not just a bragging language that is engraved on the stone tablets of the heavens. Chen Fan feels at this moment that his body is almost infinitely horrible.

This power, which combines the fairy body, the fairy soul, and the fairy baby, is in the same position. It has reached the apex of the human world, allowing Chen Fan to move his hand and break the void, and instantly travel to the ten-star field. This is different from the generalized god, no field, no **** country, but the power is purely one, condensed to the extreme, and pure to the extreme, if Chen Fan can suppress, at this moment, the horrible pressure on him is almost Can put these female disciples on the scene into crushing, it is estimated that Axiu can barely support.

‘This is the power of the fairy king Yuan Ying? It is indeed terrible and powerful. Although it is far less powerful than my previous supernatural powers, the road is consistent. ’

Chen Fan stretched out the crystal clear palm and gently punched his fist to feel the power of the horrible unimaginable in the palm.

If you are in front of you, Chen Fan does not need to sacrifice the ‘indestructible gods’ at the moment.

‘After the completion of the power of one yuan, even in the universe, it can be considered a master. It’s time to find Xiaoqiong, Grandpa and parents. Chen Fan thought about it.

But before.

There are many things to understand on Earth, especially in front of Chen Fan, the gods under the suppression of this fairy land.