The emperor's corpse was furious.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, and the dead Emperor of Heaven is also the Emperor of Heaven.

No one dares to play tricks on an emperor. Chen Fan's actions are playing with fire.

"Okay, okay."

Three good words in a row showed how angry Emperor Corpse was at this moment.

"Little bug, the emperor is immortal, the sky cannot destroy him, and the earth cannot bury him."

The emperor's corpse's voice gradually dissipated: "Wait for me. When this emperor comes back next time, it will be the day you regret it."

"Huhuhu." Chen Fan gasped for breath.

The will of the emperor's corpse was completely dissipated.

"Bang."

The body fell into the long river of rules.

At this time, the long river of rules is empty.

This time, he sacrificed everything to deal with the Emperor's Corpse.

However, the gains are also huge.

Exploded rules can still be restored, but the death energy that originally belonged to the emperor's corpse has become an ownerless thing.

"It's all mine."

A smile slowly appeared on Chen Fan's face.

This time, I made a lot of money.

No matter how much you pay, in the end, all you need to do is earn.

Above his head, the rules he exploded floated like mist.

After resting for a while, Chen Fan stood up and sat cross-legged.

"Come back."

The regular mist was summoned by Chen Fan and began to gather.

Although a lot of it has dissipated, there is still a lot left.

One rule after another emerged again, falling into the long river of rules.

Rules emerge one by one, and the rules of falling rain spread throughout the river.

"Dead Qi, gather together." Chen Fan laughed loudly, these dead Qi were the biggest gain.

The stirring death energy fell from the sky and landed in the long river of rules.

Soon, a huge rule appeared.

The extremely stout Death Qi Rule once again occupied half of the space.

"Boom!"

The regular river reappears, the river surges into the sky, and the big waves hit the sky.

As each rule flows, the aura becomes larger and larger.

Along with this, Chen Fan’s aura grew stronger.

"Come again!"

At this time, Chen Fan's momentum was so high that he was circling like a giant dragon.

The overwhelming energy and blood rushed straight into the sky.

He sorted out the rules one by one, and with each rule, Chen Fan's aura became stronger.

at some point.

"Buzz."

In the restaurant, Chen Fan opened his eyes.

There seemed to be the sun, moon and stars flowing in those pupils.

The moment he opened his eyes, a powerful aura shook all directions.

His aura is too powerful.

Natural Disaster, Huang Die, Wu Sheng and Pang Tong quickly appeared in his room.

"City Lord." A voice shouted in surprise.

"No problem."

Chen Fan smiled calmly. Everyone could feel his joy.

"you……"

Wu Sheng wanted to speak, but before he could speak, Chen Fan took the initiative and said: "It's okay, he's just a little stronger."

The calm tone made everyone stunned.

Chen Fan knew what Wu Sheng was going to say.

The aura of death, there is still a strong aura of death on his body.

But Wu Sheng didn't know that the death energy at this time already belonged to him.

He stood up and said: "I'm going out for a while, you guys wait for me here."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to respond, his body disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he had appeared in Central City.

One after another stands tall.

The central grass reed was previously destroyed by 12 powerful emperors.

But at this moment, it has been reborn from destruction.

My husband's disciples were sitting in front of the thatched cottage, safe and sound, practicing.

No one opened their eyes.

Chen Fanfan walked forward step by step, came to the central grass reed, cupped his fists and said: "Junior Chen Fan, I want to see my husband, the Lord of the City."

In front of the first thatched cottage, Long Ling opened his eyes: "Master never sees guests."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the central grass tree opened automatically: "Come in."

Long Ling was startled, the master actually saw a guest.

The central thatched cottage was a forbidden area, and not even his eldest disciple had ever entered it.

Master not only met Chen Fan, but also let him in.

In the end, Long Ling said nothing, closed his eyes and sank into the cultivation state again.

Chen Fan stepped forward and walked into Caolu calmly.

Grass reed, no unnecessary decoration, extremely ordinary.

On a straw mat, sitting an old figure, it was the husband of the city lord of the Free City.

Chen Fan glanced around, but did not see Tian Guan. "Sit down." Her husband signaled.

Chen Fan took a look at the decoration in the room, where do you want me to sit?

Okay, it's more comfortable to stand.

"Are you looking for the crown of heaven?" My husband smiled faintly, and the crown of heaven appeared, floating slowly and quietly.

Chen Fan's eyes turned red at that time.

"Buzz." Chen Fan's four divine weapons, including the Tian Cong Yun Sword, trembled at the same time.

They sensed the breath of the crown of heaven, the breath of the same origin.

"You must have magic weapons in your body," my husband said.

Now that Chen Fan is here, he has no intention of hiding it and nodded: "Yes, I also have magic weapons in my body."

My husband added: "You came to the City of Freedom for the crown of heaven."

"That's right."

"Then you are not afraid that I will steal your magic weapon?" It was really annoying to see what he was thinking about if my husband was dead.

Chen Fan shook his head: "I'm afraid, but I have to come."

"Oh? What's the reason?"

"I need seven magic weapons to save people."

My husband did not answer immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment and then said: "I can give it to you."
To be continued...