Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

Sigh.

But at this moment, the void behind him suddenly shook, and a stream of light cut through the sky, as if

The starry sky is popular, and the clouds are torn apart in an instant, and it falls from the sky, still [-] meters away from him,

Slowly slow down.

Transformed into a figure, dressed in jet-black clothing, the whole body is rippling, it is very illusory, imitating

The Buddha will merge into the heaven and earth at any time and disappear.

Boom.

In an instant, this person turned into the speed of sound, generating bursts of sound waves, pushing the airflow, arriving in an instant, and falling.

above the city.

Kneeling on one knee, black veil covering his face, with only a pair of clenched brows, he looked up at Si Ze.

Si Ze was heartbroken.

Chapter [-]: Despair for help

"Go back!" Without the slightest communication, Si Ze already knew everything, and his face was tired.

at the same time.

On a land of endless sandhan, the dust is flying, the sand is swept, the infinite army,

The world is a line, the number is huge, the system is strict, uniform, step by step.

Wherever he passed, countless dense footprints appeared on the desert land.

In the sky, the floating chariots hummed, and the giant dragons screamed and shook.

Nine days, rushing into the sky, the power is monstrous, less than a thousand light-years ahead.

A majestic city, standing between heaven and earth.

Among them, the blood is soaring, and on the continuous city wall, flags are fluttering, hula-la-la, countless

Soldiers in black armor, waiting solemnly, a huge floating battle fort, roaring, buzzing

ring.

Thousands of gun muzzles hang down from the sky above the city, and they are extremely huge.

The dark muzzle is aimed outside the city.

At the same time, one after another silhouette, soaring into the sky, shrouded in brilliance, suspended above the city wall.

One of them is wrapped in threads of law all over his body.

This person is none other than the city lord of Hongtong Battle City, Ning Pai Tianshen.

The god of martial arts with the power of ten thousand laws, guarding the outer domain for hundreds of millions of years, the city lord of iron blood.

The aura of iron blood in the whole body is boiling, the battle clothes are swaying, the eyes are firm, and the face is hard.

Behind the four guards, the blood and energy are mixed together, the sun, moon and stars 480 flickering constantly above their heads,

There are bursts of wonderful divine sounds moving and praising them, all of them half-stepped into the realm of the gods.

Eight lieutenants, sitting at the square city gate, holding a sharp blade, flickering with cold light, silent,

Murderous boiling, clenched weapons, creaking.

"Fire."

Almost in an instant, Ning Pai Tianshen suddenly roared, a huge sound, a sonic boom.

It exploded like this, resounding throughout the city, the fighting spirit was lifted into the air, the killing intent surged, and the war spirit was always on the surface.

Come.

"kill

Roaring, resounding throughout the world in an instant, constantly echoing.

boom boom boom

In an instant, thousands of muzzles were fired.

Absorb energy, mobilize qi and blood, and all explode, like ten thousand ancient angry dragons, with no

With all his furious fighting intent, he rushed out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and rushing one after another.

hit out.

"Open the ancient battle formation.

Also at the moment of asking, a roar sounded, roaring and roaring over the distant army, crazy.

Crazy.

嗡

In the blink of an eye, millions of golden armoured army, all faces are pure and violent, and their blood is full.