Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

However, at this time, Murong Qingyue had no time to take care of anything else.

Difficulty breathing, and gradually blood-red eyes.

I watched the Terran City Lord, under the blood mist, rolling in pain, struggling and wailing.

The body is melting little by little.

In the end, the internal organs were exposed.

At this moment, he seemed to return to the light, with a pair of empty eyes, he looked at Murong Qingyue, and roared in a trembling voice: "My lord, take care of my children......"

Bang......

In an instant, he chose to blow himself up, and his body exploded.

Turning into a force of qi and blood, the blood mist that was frantically pushed forward was constantly rising.

Actually filled the hole.

It is a move to make up for the leaks.

Heroic.

"I will......" Murong Qingyue's voice trembled, low, her eyes were blood-red, and her oath was the same.

On the earth, countless human races, shocked, trembling in the corners of their eyes, saw this scene.

The heart is turbulent and the heart is boiling.

"Castle Lord...... Adult ......"

"Lord of the Castle ......"

"Dad......"

A cry resounded above the earth and boiled.

Countless people were deeply touched.

Every city and every city lord of the Terran is a hero, a heroic and fearless existence that once charged forward on the battlefield of the Terran.

Only such a person can become the lord of the city, be admired and respected.

Only then can people obey him.

In the third stage of the Manifestation of the Saint, the Calamity Emperor's eyes turned blood-red and he took a step.

Bang......

In an instant, the large array suddenly shook, and huge gaps continued to tear apart.

Crashing down, falling to the earth.

Countless human races were washed by the blood mist, and their bodies quickly festered and died.

Murong Qingyue watched everything in front of her, almost entering a kind of madness.

Those are Terrans!

The Terrans have experienced great wars in the past, and their population has not yet exceeded 5 billion.

Among the endless races in the universe, there are extremely rare, and the slightest turmoil is a catastrophe, and a little death or injury is the death of the human race.

Now that her husband is away, she has to hold up the beams.

But this pressure is too much, too much.

Only now did she understand how much pressure her husband was under at the beginning.

With the hope of a billion people on his back, the slightest carelessness is the annihilation of the race.

She gritted her teeth, still ignoring it, urging the power of qi and blood in her body, turning into pillars of qi and blood light, trying her best to seal the cracks everywhere.

But there must be a mistake in the hundreds.

A crack suddenly appeared and washed down from the sky, directly on her body, washing over her arm.

Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound, and countless white mist appeared.

"Lord Kiyotsuki...... I'm here to help you......"

"I'm here to help......"

Countless Terrans can't wait.

One after another, shouts suddenly resounded in the buildings under the earth.

One by one, the figures were grim, without hesitation, and the qi and blood on their bodies were surging, constantly impacting them.

It was the entire city, a human race that honored the third stage of the Calamity Emperor.

They combined with each other to form a large array, shrouded in golden light, protecting Murong Qingyue's side and helping to resist the blood mist.

However, the large array they combined had just touched the blood mist, and it only supported the breath effort, and it immediately shattered.

The terrifying blood mist scattered and washed away, and wherever it passed, a venerable Terran Calamity Emperor directly turned into dust and completely dissipated, unable to even scream.

"What are you doing...... Retreat...... Murong Qingyue's face changed wildly, her angry eyes were blood-red, and she roared angrily.

"Get down!"

She kept roaring, the power of qi and blood in her body surging wildly, her body roared, and all the cells were rushed to the extreme.

Even some cells made the sound of glass breaking, and cracks appeared.

A hint of despair gradually emerged in my heart.

Even she can't support the blood mist, what will happen to the other cities, and what about the Terrans there?

At this moment.

On the entire land of the human race, endless blood mist, as if it was endless, constantly surging up from the cracks, rendering the entire planet blood-red.

Looking out of the atmosphere, a terrifying human face can be faintly seen.

Silently roaring, roaring, full of irrational roars.

Also at this time.

A streamer of light washed in an instant, condensing Jiang Yuan's figure in the sky.

In his gaze, golden light flashed, and countless words appeared inside.

The origin formula is deduced in frenzied calculations.

It was found that these blood mist contained the power of terrifying laws, which was above and above qi and blood.

Once it washes over, not to mention the human race, even if it is the existence of the Jiuyang Great Realm, without comprehending the law, it will not be able to resist, and it will slowly be eroded, and the body will completely fester.

As far as the eye can see.

Such a blood mist actually enveloped the whole world.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's heart was trembling.

The whole world, the human race, the five billion people who have only reached it with great difficulty, how many people will die when this blood mist is shrouded.

Disaster, real disaster.

"Damn...... How could this be all of a sudden?"

Jiang Yuan's heart was constantly shaking, full of self-blame, as soon as he left on his front foot, Shui Lanxing had such a big change, if he was a little later, he would be able to prevent everything from happening.

"Open ......"

In the next second, a roar full of self-reproach erupted from Jiang Yuan's mouth.

The sound transmission can reverberate in the cosmic vacuum, and it is extremely clear.

It penetrated into the ears of countless Terrans at once.

The faces of countless struggling Terrans suddenly changed, and their eyes immediately erupted with infinite surprise.

Even Murong Qingyue, who was struggling to support her, had a white smile on her face, and she felt a sigh of relief.

"Renzu......

"It's the ancestor...... It's the ancestor ......"

"I knew it, I knew it...... Renzu he will appear, he will appear!"

One voice after another, with unparalleled excitement, trembled.

Even if you feel that the voice is unfamiliar, but in the shock of the blood, you know it.

This voice is the ancestor of their human race.

Their ancestor's Dinghai Divine Needle has returned.

In an instant, the blood martial arts of the entire heaven and earth were suddenly divided, and the endless golden light suddenly shone down from the sky, and the power of the majestic shore divided everything.

In the endless golden light, a figure that has passed through the heavens and latitudes is suspended high, like a god, supreme.

The phantom of the world on his head, the endless sea of stars under his feet, the long river of life wrapped around his body, majestic and noble.

"Shine on the ......"

Jiang Yuan spoke again, his voice was as majestic as a mountain, unshakable, and burst out all at once, echoing in the ears of countless living beings.

Bang......

The terrifying golden light, extremely dazzling, spread wildly on him, sweeping everything.

Everywhere he went, all the blood mist dissipated.

There was even a cry of pain among them, as if the blood mist had a will of its own.

is afraid, but also afraid of the source of the river above the head.

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(The grades are a mess, entering a vicious circle, there are many other book authors, deliberately in the comment area with a good rhythm, reading my book is licking, then reading your book is right? as if no one reads my book, everyone will read your book? Have this time, improve the writing, think a little more plot, and bring everyone a better reading performance, isn't it good? Isn't he fragrant? He has to force people to death, and then the eunuch, in opening a new book, has to have a group of more competitors, is he happy?)