Chapter 2026: Resurrection
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1236 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:42:46
Will there be the power of a battle when entering the half ancestor?
Ling Zhi didn't know.
But it’s better to stand here and wait for death!
What about the ancestor? What if you can't resist?
Even if you die, you have to stand and die, you have to die after a fight, and you have to die without regrets.
This is the difference between Lexus, and Chu Da, and most people.
It is also one of the reasons why he can never succumb!
Click.
Suddenly, a thunder rose.
This thunder rang right beside Lexus.
After the thunder, it was other forces.
What kind of power is this, what kind of breath is this, what kind of person is this?
"The enemy?" Chu Da stared into the air with a bitter expression on his face. He couldn't figure it out. It was clear that the situation had reached a point where it couldn't be worse. Could there be enemies on the scene?
Not only him, but also Niu Yuanhang and the others, also behaved like this.
Only Li Bai, only Lexus, only Bai Qi, not so.
They looked at the place where an inexplicable breath suddenly appeared, and the blood in their bodies was boiling, trembling, and surging wildly.
This breath of incomparable vicissitudes, incomparably long, and even with an indescribable cold silence, as if floating in the endless starry sky for thousands of years.
They turned their heads subconsciously, and there was an inexplicable light at the foundation of the Supreme City in the distance, soaring into the sky.
When the Apocalypse Array opens and the Supreme City is there, the heroic soul can return.
At this moment, the soul returns.
The soul is back, the soul is back, and the soul is back.
The soul comes back, the soul comes back, the return comes back, the king has no place to go.
The soul comes back, the soul comes back, the return comes back, the king is coming back.
Battle spirit, now!
"Sure enough, it is a hundred-legged insect. It is dead but not stiff. It beats you like that, but there is still a remnant soul that has not died. It has never died." The big hand of the ancestor stopped for the first time, pressing on the Tiandao monument, there was a voice Outgoing.
This voice actually came from between his palms.
If you look carefully, it seems that there are planets hidden in his palms. On these planets, all people will speak with his mouth and move with his movements.
Therefore, he can speak with the palm of his hand!
This is a supernatural power, indescribable, and incomprehensible to ordinary people.
The light of the Apocalypse Array gradually dissipated, and only a heroic soul returned first.
His gaze fell on the big hand, on the Tiandao tablet, on the Lingzhi, on the body of the Tianqi Array, Taishangcheng.
As if there were endless memories, at this moment, all of them poured into his heart.
It took a long time before he spoke.
"Really, it was like a dream."
This voice was indifferent to see through the world, but in the next moment, between his words, it was enough to make all the hundreds of thousands of heroes who were still persisting in the scene feel worthy.
"Who are you talking to me like this?"
"Who are you, dare you to talk to me like this?"
"Who are you, how dare you deal with my juniors like this now?"
"Who are you, what qualifications do you have, so presumptuous?"
He seemed to be asking, but when he listened, he was clearly questioning and reprimanding.
Yes, he is scolding this ancestor.
can not imagine.
In the state of his soul body, people can't feel how powerful he is, and people feel that he is even weak.
But he is now scolding an ancestor who is only trapped by the upper and lower realms in a state of heyday, and can't use his full strength, but can only use the power of one hand.
What a splendor, what a heroic appearance, what a chic.
This is the true hero, the true ancestor of the earth.
Really, people who dared to live for thousands of years in the first place, confronted and went to war with those giants in the upper realm who had lived for millions of years.
This is the real hero.
My life, of course, is only a few thousand years, but ten thousand years, but killing you and waiting is enough, enough.
This is also the domineering, domineering, as if nothing, but with such confidence.
This is almost the same as Lexus.
This is the soul of the earth, the soul of the Chinese bloodline, the blood that has been sealed, suppressed, and cannot be suppressed even after thousands of years and countless epochs.
Every time he said a word, he would take a step down.
When the words were finished, he was already standing on the real earth below.
"It's been too long, and the body is so weak." He suddenly said this, causing Niu Yuanhang and others to almost fall to the ground.
I just thought that this heroic soul has incomparably powerful power, I almost forgot, the other party is just a ray of remnant soul alive, even if it recovers over a long period of time, it is just a soul, no body, no power, no Full of soul power.
"But it's not difficult to stop you, it's to kill you, it's difficult."
However, this heroic soul seemed to be deliberately molesting them, and between the openings, he threw another sentence.
He actually felt that such a state could also block the frown of an ancestor in his heyday, just because he felt that he could not kill the other party, which was a pity?
Isn't this... too amazing?
Niu Yuanhang had such a thought in their hearts for a while, and they couldn't let it go for a long time.
"Hey, you seem to be surprised and nervous seeing my return." He raised his head, looked at the big hand in the sky, and looked at each other. "Could it be that you recognized me?"
He frowned, suspiciously.
It's just between words and tone, it seems like a kind of teasing and intimidation.
Everyone realized, why is this heroic soul named?
They don't know.
How to know?
If you know, have you ever heard of it?
The entire history of the lower realm, except for the sealed earth, may have all been erased long ago.
Maybe, even if you say it, there will be so many people who should have known, but don't know?
This, how humiliating and sad?
The hero pays his life and death, but his name cannot be passed down.
Snapped.
Suddenly, it seemed that he realized that in this state of integration, he could no longer block the ancestors from taking action, and it seemed that because of other considerations, the Tiandao stele suddenly broke away from the contact with the ancestors.
From him, there was once again a force that beat him towards thirty-three days.
"Hey?" The old man of Qi Ling looked at him in amazement. He didn't have any defense against the Heavenly Dao Monument. He didn't resist. It wasn't until the Heavenly Dao Monument followed him that his expression changed and he suddenly woke up.
"Miao Zai, Miao Zai!" The old man said twice.
At the same time, the Tiandao monument hooked a coffin, rushed down from the 33rd sky, and flung it towards the heroic soul.
The coffin snapped and shook before the heroic soul.
This person's expression appeared slightly surprised for the first time, "It turned out to be here, and there is such a body in it."
"Ha, I didn't think that one day Xuanyuan would need to borrow a corpse to recover my soul?"