Chapter 255: The Chasm

"Daddy, this is ...... What's wrong?"

Chen Sifan stayed for a while, this was the first time he had seen his father like this, although he was two hundred years old, but for a Yuan Infant who could easily reach thousands of years, he was still extremely young! Not to mention that he was a god cultivator who was tens of thousands of years old or even tens of thousands of years old!

Maybe he felt that there was another deep meaning in it, Chen Sifan thought about it, and finally just sighed and walked away.

On a mountain, after continuous discussions, a new system was finally finalized, and Chen Fan and other cultivators also left after three days of sleeplessness.

Watching the departure of a god, Chen Fan just sighed after all, as if he was pressed by something.

"Brother Chen, are you going to drink?" Jiang Huai saw Chen Fan standing aside alone in a daze, so he pulled Mu Lan over.

Chen Fan reluctantly smiled and said:

"No, I'm going to go for the inheritance sequence for a while, these guys are very arrogant, especially those who didn't experience the great war thousands of years ago, Ziyun asked me to rub their sharpness. ”

Jiang Huai burst out laughing when he heard this, and Mu Lan couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Huai: "Brother Chen, where is going to **, it is clear that he is beating people." ”

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head: "That's no way, I can't give spirits, I can't alchemy, and I can't refine weapons, I'm different from you, you can call it the top of the road, but I can't, I can move roughly." ”

Mu Lan hid her face and chuckled: "But Brother Chen, if you go this time, it is estimated that not many old seedlings dare to breathe, and most of those people have stopped after seeing you and your husband fight last time." ”

Chen Fan: "No way, there is no foreign enemy, the inheritance sequence can be said to have nothing to do, there is nothing to do except penance, just let them send people to the mountains every day to preach, one mountain has three venues, two games a day is six people, and then nine mountains are fifty-four people, so they are estimated to stop for a long time, right?"

Jiang Huai's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he immediately spoke.

"That's right, otherwise we've been teaching them all along, and they don't take it seriously, so they should be allowed to talk about it!"

Chen Fan smiled and hugged his fist at Jianghuai Mulan: "I have to talk to Ziyun about this matter, Jianghuai Mulan, I'll go to a mountain martial arts arena first." ”

After Chen Fan finished speaking, the two of them also smiled and returned the salute, and left together, while Chen Fan looked at a huge martial arts arena under the mountain.

Because Jiushan has not yet built a real preaching place, it can only be temporarily replaced by a martial arts field, and Chen Fan is originally teaching martial arts, so it is just right!

On the martial arts arena, more than 1,000 disciples of various inheritances had already gathered, and they were chatting casually, only the gold-clothed inheritance, red-clothed inheritance and some orange-clothed inheritances knew that Chen Fan was powerful, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and meditated silently with expectations and waited.

There are also many lineage monks who are also silently waiting, only those who are new or arrogant do not care about this.

Knock, knock, knock......

Nine bells rang, and Chen Fan's figure appeared directly out of thin air, which was a teleportation magic power that could only be used by a god-transforming cultivator, and he glanced at these inheritance sequences with an indifferent expression.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

The gold-clothed heirs stood up one after another and saluted.

"Three Ancestors!"

The rest of the seven-color inheritance can only speak respectfully, only the golden clothes are agreed to be commensurate with senior brothers, in addition to the symbol of status, there is also strength!

The golden inheritance is the core group of people in the inheritance, the status can be imagined, and the strength is naturally needless to say, every golden-clothed inheritance is at least a half-step god, and it is the best and most efficient cradle for the Blood Demon Sect to breed god-transforming monks!

Chen Fan nodded slightly, and then said: "You know what I teach you, right? It's not spirituality, it's not alchemy, it's not refining weapons, it's fighting! Do you know what outsiders say about you? What is the sharpest place in the sword, what is the powerhouse of the same realm, even the elders of the mountains are also amazed at you, saying that you are powerful, very powerful!"

"Last month, you injured four fellow sects, and one of them seriously injured an elder of Fushou Mountain, you are really good, you don't know that this clothes are a large number of elders gathered by the three mountains on the entire west bank, and a large amount of resources of the entire Blood Demon Sect have been forged for you, right?"

Chen Fan opened his mouth with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and his expression was excited, as if he would fight in the next moment, which made many of the older generation of monks who knew Chen Fan's temper tremble and did not dare to make any moves.

"Come, less nonsense, you thousand or so people come together, all say that you are dragons and phoenixes, in my eyes you are not one, don't you all say how powerful you are, if you can't beat one of me, you can see how wasteful you are!"

"Don't say that I bullied you, ask your predecessors, in the battle a thousand years ago, five gold-clothed people could barely delay a god-transforming monk, and you have more than thirty gold-robed people, with a total number of no less than a thousand, are you still afraid that you won't hurt me?"

Chen Fan roared and spoke, seeing that his appearance was really angry, many inheritance monks raised their heads one after another, with a trace of warm anger in their eyes, these new inheritance monks did not allow anyone to wantonly trample on their dignity, even the ancestors!

"Give you this chance, if you can't hurt me this time, then let me go back to the cave for retreat!

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he looked at them with disdain. fresh

"Do it, what are you doing in a daze, everyone is coming, don't leave any effort!"

Chen Fan waited for a while and saw that they didn't understand one by one, and then hooked his hand at them again, and the disappointment and disdain on his face were even more obvious.

"Up!"

"What about turning into a god, so many of us are afraid of you?"

"Fight, I don't believe that there are so many of us, he is really not injured at all!"

“......”

For a while, the crowd was excited, and countless inheritance sequences flew up one after another, and they shot sharply in an instant, even those inheritance monks of the older generation were also solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, although they were not angry, but they understood why Chen Fan asked for this.

This is grinding the arrogance of newcomers, and it is also grinding the combat power of all inheritance sequences!

"Four seniors, are you together?" Chen Fan didn't panic at all, and his figure came to the other end of the martial arts arena in a few flashes, standing behind those people with a look of disdain.

"No, you can get on, these little dolls aren't enough for the four of us to breathe. Tianling spoke calmly, obviously not wanting to come out and show off.

The other three also expressed their positions one after another, and they all said that these people were not strong enough, and they did not fight.

"Alright, I'll do it myself!"

Chen Fan laughed, then his face sank, and he said with a slight mockery: "Look at it, I'm behind you! With your strength and speed, it's a shame, it's a shame to lose the people of our Blood Demon Sect, and you are embarrassed to lick your face and say that you are a inheritance sequence!"

There were more than 800 people in the 1,000 inheritance sequence, and they gritted their teeth and shot out, and all kinds of spells rained down, bombarding Chen Fan directly!

Even if his physical body is comparable to that of an immortal, he has no intention of carrying it hard, because he will be injured, even if it is a minor injury.

Because he said that even if he was slightly injured, he would have lost!

Chen Fan pointed to the sky with his right hand, and a wide immortal bridge flew out in an instant, exuding bursts of good meaning, and a sense of antiquity continued to come out, as if it came from the end of heaven and earth.

The moment it appeared, it directly suppressed those heavenly spells, and in an instant, most of the spells stagnated, and only a few hundred spells continued to move forward with difficulty!

Jiang Ze and Chen Sifan, who were talking about going to drink in the distance, stopped and watched Chen Fan make a move with great interest.

"The method of the black spirit, I heard my father say that almost all of Uncle Chen's techniques are the strongest methods handed down from ancient times, and when I see it today, I am afraid that this has already exceeded the scope of the strength of ordinary gods, right?" Jiang Ze's eyes lit up, and after remembering what Jiang Huai said to him, he seemed to confirm the general opening.

"I heard my father say that the Black Spirit Law and the One Thought Sealing Cold Decision are both ancient methods, although the origin is unknown, but it is indeed a very domineering spell, and I never thought it would be so strong......"

Although Chen Sifan had been cultivating these two techniques, he had never thought that these two techniques were so strong, and when he saw Chen Fan's proud posture, he felt the urge to go back to retreat and practice well.

On the martial arts field, Chen Fan naturally felt that the two little guys were looking at him outside, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked with a smile.

"Today, let you all know how big the insurmountable gap between the primordial infant gods is!"

Chen Fan suddenly spoke, his hands kept changing, and Luo Tian's bloodline exploded directly!

A blood-red flower of 10,000 zhang was directly condensed, and a huge phantom covered the entire martial arts arena, if he did it, the entire Nine Mountains and the entire Blood Demon Sect would be covered by the phantom!

The strength of more than half of the inheritance sequence of these more than 1,000 Blood Demon Sects was suppressed in an instant! This is Chen Fan's bloodline spirit domain, and for the people in this spirit domain, they all have the ability to suppress and kill.

A monk gritted his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans kept slipping down, very embarrassed, the entire thousand inheritance sequences, and he didn't even touch the corners of Chen Fan's clothes!

Not only suppressed, but also small blood-colored flowers condensed in the hearts of these people, attached to the inheritance clothes, like blood-red embroidery.

But they don't think this flower is good-looking, because they all feel the strong crisis of life and death brought to them by this flower!

If this flower explodes, then even if they have the inheritance suit as their backing, they will definitely be hit hard, and the inheritance suit will collapse directly!

At this point, no matter how arrogant the inheritance sequence was, they all lowered their heads one after another, ashamed, and this time, it was to grind off their arrogance, and even erase a lot of sharpness!

After Chen Fan withdrew his supernatural power, his lips opened slightly several times, and Ziyun's figure instantly appeared, and he roared with hatred that iron could not become steel:

"Go back to the retreat for the old man, and look at you all who are usually proud, but in fact, none of them can really be regarded as strong people in the same realm!"

Thousands of inheritance sequences hugged their fists one after another, bowing their heads and returning to the cave mansion of a mountain to cultivate, while Ziyun nodded slightly at Chen Fan, and snorted coldly at those inheritance sequences again.