Chapter 1811: Children's Day (8)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 737 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:33:23
"Rumble..."
The robbery is getting closer and closer.
From the time when Chen Fan showed the power of bleeding, to when he jumped three levels in succession, which caused the Tribulation of Heaven, everyone was shocked and speechless.
Even Chen Yi is like this. He can't even figure out how high blood strength Chen Fan has to achieve this level of explosion?
You know, he is now more than two hundred years old, and his cultivation is only the third heaven of Emperor Wu.
But as for Chen Fan, how old is he and how many years has he been practicing?
It is so easy to reach the same cultivation level as Chen Yi, and even to be promoted under the eyes of everyone, it can attract the tribulation of Taiwan. This is really too enviable!
At this moment, Laixi came back and murmured a few words while lying beside Chen Yi.
A fierce color flashed in Chen Yi's eyes!
Ji Ying, the shadow guard command room, had already led his men in ambush at this moment, and only waited for Chen Yi to give an order, he could cut Chen Fan into chaos!
After feeling that he had something to rely on, Chen Yi took a sigh of relief and motioned to Xi Shaoan not to be impatient.
He himself sneered and looked at the Jieyun in the sky!
"Chen Fan, Chen Fan, you are also gifted for success, and also gifted for failure. Now you have attracted the catastrophe. This time you are afraid of death. If this happens, I don't need to do it!"
"You can play yourself to death!"
After a brief period of panic, Chen Yi felt that he should have watched Chen Fan be hacked to death by Heaven.
This is so many times better than sending someone to do it himself!
After all, the power of the tribulation is irresistible, this is the truth that the people of the entire Kyushu Continent follow.
That's why Chen Yi thought that Chen Fan was dead this time.
There is also Weng Yan who have the same idea.
I saw him at this moment, the whole person was already nervous to shake.
Chen Fan has a high level of cultivation and high combat power. These are all things that make him happy, but why does he have to attract thunder?
You know, His Majesty Shenzong didn't have such a great momentum when he was promoted. Even if Chen Fan is strong, there must be a limit.
Now that the Heavenly Tribulation has come, how can this be good?
If it is possible to deteriorate, Weng Yan extremely wants to replace Chen Fan to bear the catastrophe.
But he was not the one who caused the catastrophe, and there is no substitute for it. The one who should be catastrophe can only be Chen Fan!
"Your Majesty, I beg you to bless the little master. His plan has already begun, and the light will soon be seen. Don't let the accident happen again!"
Constantly praying in his heart, Weng Yan's face turned pale, and his whole body looked very weak.
To be honest, this is scary.
A Wuhuang Sixth Heaven, a master of general abilities, would be frightened.
Talking about this kind of thing will make people laugh.
But the fact is that, facing Chen Fan at this moment, Weng Yan, are scared!
Nowadays, there are not a few people who have the same thoughts as Weng Yan, and even all of them retreat and retreat for fear of fire at the gate of the city and harm Chiyu.
Just under the premise that almost everyone in the world did not trust Chen Fan.
The first thunder catastrophe, landing 1
"Crack!"
An ear-piercing scream came, and the extremely dim sky was bright as day!
Everyone saw that a match flashing with electric light cut through the sky, seeming to cut the entire space in half.
And the landing point of this training is exactly Chen Fan's head!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise suddenly, and on the ground, a big hole with a diameter of several hundred meters and a bottomless pit burst before everyone's eyes.
Endless smoke and dust spread in all directions, and the choking person coughed straight, and backed away again.
As for Chen Fan, who has now disappeared from everyone's career, many people think that he is afraid of being chopped into scum.
Chen Yi let out a sigh of relief, tears burst into Weng Yan's eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
Xindao, it's over.
Chen Fan is dead!
But at the moment when this thought came to mind.
Abnormal change, suddenly!