The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Shangguan Yingba’s eyes were as cold as cold blades. In his anger, even the air in the surroundings seemed to boil. There was no change on the surface of his body, but it was like a burning body burning inside, unexpectedly there was a tongue of flame from his body. It swallowed out, and the tongue of flame rolled on the American-style table, chair and bench, immediately turning it into a torch, and the surrounding air instantly scorched, making people suffocate.

"Ye Zhenren, you want to die!"

When Shangguan Yingba opened his mouth, flames spurted out of his mouth.

This kind of power is really only the mutant in the movie, who appeared in the fairy tale drama. Chen Xiaoran was anxious and shouted at Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, ​​he is too terrifying, don't be stupid!"

Ye Tianchong Chen Xiaoran shook his head, did not speak, standing like a mountain, looking directly at Shangguan Yingbal.

Ye Tian could feel that the realm of this person's practice of fire movement has reached an extremely high level. The spiritual energy in the meridians swiftly rotates, and it can drive a trace of rules. At this moment, under the operation of the rules, he It is the flame, and the flame is him.

If Li Liangjun is an entry-level goldsmith, for example, he is only level 10, then Shangguan Yingba is at least level 100.

At this time, the room was already burning everywhere, and there was a raging fire everywhere. The faces of the people reflected by the fire were flushed, and smoke billowed everywhere. At the same time, the flames had begun to spread rapidly in all directions, and the raging ones would swallow the entire eleventh floor, and see The wind will grow, and there is no doubt that the whole building will soon turn into a huge torch.

Fortunately, the fighting of the few people just now shocked the residents in the building. There were rushing footsteps and screams on the stairs.

"It's on fire, go downstairs and escape!"

"Whose gas exploded?"

Seeing that no one was injured, Ye Tian felt a little relieved, while Shangguan Yingbal laughed wildly, seeming to like the scene of the charcoal, and beckoned with excitement. The raging flames all around seemed to come alive and responded. His call was general. Balls of fire broke out. The fireballs turned into swords, swords, guns and sticks, axes and hooks, turned into birds and beasts, floating in the air, and there were nearly a thousand fireballs.

This fireball is not just the use of aura, but the use of rules. Rules and rules are bred by the great way. The boxing skills of those family patriarchs who fought against Ye Tian before turned into tiger wolves. It seems scary, but it is only the use of aura. It can't be said at the same time as the rules at all, the power is naturally not at the same level.

As soon as Shangguanying pulls out, he shows his understanding of the rules of the palace. Of course, this is entirely due to their family's "legendary", but having said that, since Li Liangjun can transform Jin Xing's gas into shape, he can naturally. It's easy to do. Although Li Liangjun's golden sword has been condensed through family secrets for more than ten years, it is naturally more powerful than the things that are transformed by flames, but Shangguan Yingba calls it at will, which is thousands of flames. The shape alone is enough to crush Li Liangjun.

Chen Xiaoran shouted wildly in the midst of the violent fire: "Ye Tian, ​​I would rather go with them than die than against them again!"

Li Liangjun said with a pale face and laughed: "It's too late to understand, you two idiots, if you dare to provoke Shangguan, there is only one dead end."

Sure enough, as Li Liangjun’s voice just fell, nearly a thousand swords, swords and axe yelling away, hot places, the air screamed, crackling like firecrackers, birds and beasts, roaring and biting, all Ye Tian threw himself down, and in less than a second, Ye Tian was completely swallowed by the blazing flames, and he could no longer be seen.

"Something good or bad, turned into a ball of fly ash, it's cheaper for you!"

Shangguan Yingba's icy voice rang, his random means felt that Ye Tian had already been put to death, and there was no possibility of escape.

These aristocratic children standing on the top of the Chinese nation call themselves the real masters, real masters, arrogant, and even lawless. All other masters and masters in their eyes cannot be seen, but this is not their blind arrogance. , Their mantle is handed down from ancient times and has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. They, the most top family in China, not only need to have the true "Book", but also have the ability to pass on to the next generation. Cultivator.

The true "Fa" is already extremely rare on earth, or it can be an innate body. After Ye Tian returned from rebirth, the so-called families and so-called cultivators that Ye Tian met were mostly dilapidated texts. Later generations wrote, I do not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. There were too many mistakes and misunderstandings, which caused the authentic cultivation to be divided into nondescript spiritual cultivation, Taoism, body training and so on.

The children of these aristocratic families have a real "legendary". Compared with those of the aristocratic families, it is like the comparison between the mob and the regular army, such as the comparison between the AK47 and the wooden stick, and they are scattered at a single stroke, regardless of quality or equipment. , Can't compete with it, these real disciples of aristocratic family look down upon it, and it is reasonable, because they are in the same realm and have the strength to completely crush.

Those who have the ability to pass on are more important than the "Book of Dharma". To understand the true "Book of Dharma", a person with the ability to pass on inheritance must be able to pass on the merits and after a period of training on the right track. "Faben" Society.

It may be a little difficult to understand what is meant by meritocracy. In fact, to put it plainly, it is to help practitioners communicate with the gods of faith.

The word **** may make people feel a little disapproving, but just talk about the development of religion on the whole earth, and one or two clues can be seen.

On the earth, whether it is the ancient "witchcraft" or "magic", because for foreigners, the meditation or Taoism of Xi Zang in China is undoubtedly magic, and these must have beliefs. Gods.

A **** or some mysterious power, an indescribable magnetic field, can only be communicated to her with a secret method, in order to borrow her magical power to control the rules, and such a secret method will never be recorded in a book.

It can only be told by words, not by example.

However, these statements on the earth are not suitable for Ye Tian. The reason why Xuantian Realm can be called a true cultivation civilization and rule over thousands of stars is not only because of its strong spiritual energy, but also the countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Shangguan Yingba and Li Liangjun were obviously cultivators who had already passed the edict, so Li Liangjun could easily kill the two masters of transformation.

There was already a soaring fire everywhere. The flames emptied and surged like ocean waves. The tongues of fire came out from windows, balconies, and were all two to three meters long. They raged and quickly swallowed the 16-story high-rise building and turned it into The torch raised from the sky, the violent flames caused a raging wind, and the tables, chairs and furniture were rolled out, and the huge floor-to-ceiling glass was smashed to pieces, mixed together, and smashed downstairs.

There was chaos downstairs, screaming, crying, and the messy footsteps of sprinting away intertwined.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening sound, no less than a meteorite hitting the earth. At the moment when nearly a thousand flames fell on Ye Tian, ​​with Ye Tian as the center, the floor began to crack, and spider webs generally spread quickly to the walls in all directions. With a "bang", it was as if there was a towering giant between the sky and the earth. He took a destructive hammer and hit the building. All the floors above the 11th floor collapsed, crushed stones, concrete steel bars, The broken furniture was shot in the air, and the floor under everyone's feet couldn't bear any strength. With a sound, it exploded into pieces of cement, and when it hit the wall, there were huge holes, and the walls were immediately destroyed.

Everyone's bodies were falling straight down among the countless rubble. Li Liangjun leaped several times and clamped He Maner under his armpit, looking excitedly at Ye Tian who turned into a huge fireball, while Shangguan Yingba was He carried Chen Xiaoran in his hand, and leaped up and down with Li Liangjun, like a light bird, with his toes connecting points among countless gravel stones, really free and unrestrained.

Everyone smashed down four or five floors again, and then landed on the ground with a crash.

Where Ye Tian was located, the fireball had disappeared. Numerous huge cement stones and broken walls buried Ye Tian there, piled up into a small mountain.

"Ha, it's dead!"

"Shangguan Younger is Shangguan Younger, and if you take a shot gently, this kid will bid farewell to the world!"

Li Liangjun laughed happily and flattered, while Shangguan Yingba looked at the stone mountain where Ye Tian was buried a little disgustingly: "Such a person, waste my time!"

Chen Xiaoran cried bitterly, and watched Ye Tian die. The despair and pain in her heart were like waves of unsettled waves in the sea, drowning and almost suffocating her.

"Ye Tian!"

Chen Xiaoran yelled hoarsely, tears flowing down with the blood from the wound on his face.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise. Suddenly, the frightened people's hearts jumped. They saw the place where Ye Tian was buried, the mountains collapsed, and the ruins and hills seemed to be exploded from inside by a bomb.

Amidst the splashing rocks, Ye Tian stood proudly, his eyes like two arrows, shooting directly at Shangguan Yingbal.