Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

With the passage of time, Jiang Yuan can clearly feel that the huge light curtain is gradually fading, and it will not take long for it to fade away.

will completely dissipate.

At the same time, more and more Great Seniors descended one after another with a swept roaring sound, standing in front of the light curtain.

Just wait.

Silence is the truest portrayal of everyone at the moment.

The power of qi and blood in everyone is also constantly condensing, and the breath is stronger.

Just like a group of runners standing on the starting line, the breath is drawn but not released.

A tense and dignified atmosphere spreads invisibly.

Also at this moment.

Hongcun and Tilian also came not far from the light curtain, standing a hundred thousand miles away, on the top of a hill.

The top of the mountain was bare, except for a large rock as high as one person.

The two of them stood in front of the boulder and waited quietly.

At this time, the space in front of Dashi suddenly shook, and there was a trace of waves in the space.

Immediately afterwards, a violent aura suddenly emanated, and the expressions of the two people who were hit by the invisible air wave changed slightly.

However, some stood unsteadily, and it was only after retreating several hundred meters that he was able to stabilize his body.

Looking around, I saw a burly figure with a dark body, wearing heavy armor, and a height of two meters.

Centromeric black brilliance.

That's it - a little twist condensed into shape.

This person was suspended in mid-air, opened his hands, took a deep breath, and had a nostalgic look on his face, the next moment suddenly

Then opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a phantom of a sharp flying sword shot out of his eyes.

His eyes are extremely majestic, staring at Tilian-

When he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse, even with suppressed anger, and he said like a metal collision: "What's going on, who is fighting?

you?"

350 Hongcun trembled all over, cold sweat broke out, and his face suddenly became extremely pale. He bowed and saluted beside him.

Head up, extremely humble and insignificant.

Tilian's complexion also turned pale, and there was even a trace of fear in her heart, she hesitated and said: "No, no, no, I don't know.

I only look like him. "

As he spoke, he carefully stimulated his qi and blood, and condensed Jiang Yuan's appearance around him.

"court death

Gu He suddenly looked at Jiang Yuan, his eyes were instantly filled with endless killing intent, and he gritted his teeth.

The power of qi and blood exploded in an instant.

The whole person rushed to the sky in an instant, and the body suddenly burst into an incomparably bright golden light.

Projected it down and swept over a famous Great Venerable.

Under the light curtain, all Great Seniors were shocked.

Feeling the almost suppressed power of qi and blood behind him, the mighty, incomparably magnificent, overwhelming, oppressive force came.

The weak Great Senior suddenly took a breath, and his body was unstable due to the breath, and he almost fell from the air.

Come.

When everyone looked at it, their faces changed color.

"It's Furukawa, he's here.

"One of the elders of Yijian Zifu, the terrifying existence of the fourth stage of the Supreme Supreme Being, I didn't expect it to be in our area.

"Why did he look so angry, didn't something happen?"

People were talking about it, not knowing why.

Chapter four hundred and forty third: the hidden river source

At the same time, Jiang Yuan also felt the terrifying aura behind him, which suddenly erupted.

It is like a volcanic eruption, with a mighty momentum, and like the great sun rising in the east, it is unstoppable and radiant.

There is endless anger in the radiance.

There is anger rising and burning.

He turned around slowly, and saw a radiant statue above the clouds and the sky millions of miles away, the god Weihe.

With He's existence, golden light erupted from both eyes.