Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

"Boom."

"What's going on? This breath? King class?!"

The star movement that was being calculated was suddenly disturbed by scriptures and alarms, and the light mirror suddenly exploded. She stood up instantly, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she suddenly looked up at the ceiling. Layers of sights!

How could there be a strange king suddenly appearing here?

She can guarantee that this king is not anyone from the imperial capital!

Starlight filled the air, and her figure disappeared from the office in an instant.

At this moment, the entire office building has turned into a bright golden color, which is extremely eye-catching under the night sky, attracting boiler passers-by to stop one after another.

Strangely, Fudo Myoko's coercion did not dissipate at all, and was compressed in a certain layer inside.

Guan Er Sanskrit sound rushed into the minds of the six people in Chenmeng with arrogance, oppressing their nerves frantically.

"Wow..."

Countless scriptures cling to the walls, ceilings, and floors, densely packed into one piece, turning the entire world into a sea of ​​scriptures.

Immediately afterwards, their pupils constricted suddenly.

In an instant, the situation changed!

The whole world frantically paused, and everything he saw was frozen and stagnant, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Gradually, the space changed.

It was as if the white paper ignited by flames, the walls covered by scriptures, the ceiling, everything, except for these people, was burning at a slow speed like paper.

The ceiling and walls were completely burned, and behind them was a vast remnant land and a gray-red sky!

Ruined walls, halberds and swords were broken, and the flames of war raged.

A tall and majestic King Ming with a golden body stained with blood and a treasure face is as majestic as a prison. The golden ring behind his back shines like a big sun. His hands wrapped in rosary beads are clasped together, and the clouds and satin are fluttering in the wind. .

The ferocious aura on it is almost suffocating.

At its feet, a huge circle of scriptures spread out from it, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

All kinds of stone statues as tall as it, either incomplete or complete, stand on the ground, like the scriptures of fireflies filling the whole world.

Indistinctly, there sounded like a battle song, like a compassionate soul-crossing Sanskrit sound.

It seems to be transcending heaven and earth, transcending all things.

Xingyi, Guan Changkong, and Linlin who came from other floors also got in at the last moment of the complete transformation of the space.

In an instant, the world was filled with sorrow and anger, which instantly infected their hearts.

"Hey..."

No one knew what kind of pressure Chen Meng and the others were experiencing at the moment, Fudo Ming Wang's eyes burning with anger seemed to pour into his body along with nothingness, burning every inch of his skin!

The enormous coercion on his body was like an immeasurable heavy mountain, pressing on him firmly, making him unable to move an inch, unable to speak a word!

The horror in his heart can't be described at all!

why! Why is there a king class! !

He roared wildly in his heart, and blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose.

The endless soul-crossing Sanskrit sounds poured into his sea of ​​consciousness non-stop, as if to completely save him.

He tried to resist, but felt that he was against the whole world.

What made him almost go crazy was.

When his consciousness is about to collapse, when he is about to fall, these mantras will bring him back to the brink of collapse! Don't let him sink, don't let him be reduced to a part.

Keep him awake all the time, and feel the feeling of being under great pressure, oppressing the nerves, oppressing the internal organs, and being pierced into the brain by Sanskrit sounds!

Endless torture!

The sense of time has given rise to an illusion, in a second, she feels as if a year has passed!

The real seconds are like years!

The cracking sound of bones trembling could not be heard, Juntian Zheng wanted to save him, but he dared not and couldn't do it.

He could clearly feel that although the towering eyes of King Ming didn't look at him, the scriptures that were everywhere in the world had already locked him heavily!

It's over.

Looking at Lin Wuxiao and the others, a wry smile appeared in his heart.

He could never have imagined that such a terrifying change would take place in such a short period of time. There was a king-level man who appeared in their evil situation without anyone noticing, and their formation didn't respond as if it was a decoration.

What's more, I didn't expect that this king-level statue would be this one.

The blood-stained King Ming, who was so fierce and mighty that he hardly saw Buddha nature, except for the one that appeared in Sufeng City, he really couldn't think of another one.

It can be said to be unique, the only one.

But isn't it a shrine? Why is it king level?

They got it wrong again?

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. It seems that this king class is another one."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Jun Tianzheng's mouth.

It's already obvious that this king class also has something to do with Lu An.

He was one of the twin kings who helped Ming leave before.

Judging from the current situation, things have exceeded their imagination!

It's unimaginable that these two kings don't practice, but protect them all the time as protectors!

I don't know if it was arranged by Lu An.

One followed himself, the other followed Gu Mengmeng and the others, secretly guarding them.

If it hadn't been for Chen Meng's attack this time, I'm afraid that the king would not have appeared, but had been hiding in the dark.

It's totally different from the king level he knows, he doesn't need to retreat to practice at all, and he works as a bodyguard 24 hours a day.

With such a king standing guard all the time, who would dare to touch them without other kings taking action? !

It was just a coercive domain, and it had already suppressed him to the point where he couldn't move.

Definitely a veteran king!

At least this kind of coercion is incomparable to the previous Louis.

"Sister Shen Li! This King Ming..." Gu Mengmeng looked up blankly at King Ming's back.

"Well, it's that senior Wu Zong. I didn't expect him to be by our side." Shen Li's eyes flickered, and her tense heart suddenly relaxed.

With King Fudo Ming appearing, Chen Meng couldn't take Gu Mengmeng away today, and he couldn't even protect himself.

"Wow, is this the master of Wu Zong? This momentum is really not comparable to the video."

Zhao Yaoyao frantically scanned the surrounding environment, and then focused her gaze on the golden ring behind Fudo Myoko.

The golden ring is engraved with ancient scriptures, and if you look closely, it seems that something is swimming.

"Sure enough, it's the same line."

Like everyone else, after taking a few glances at the horrific six members of Chenmeng, Gu Xiaorou, she averted her eyes.

The people of Xuan Tiansi beat up whenever they said they wanted to, and they really were the ones who caused great harm to the sect.

His temper is hot, and he will turn his face without saying a word.

He is the oldest and the second child, and he is not afraid of anyone.

"This former, senior..."

Bearing the coercion, Jun Tianzheng gritted his teeth and spat out a few words intermittently.

It can't go on any longer, otherwise they will definitely not be able to hold on.

"Humph!"

The sound of rolling sound resounded from the sky and the earth, and the six people, whose consciousness and body were both injured, couldn't hold on any longer, and their consciousness fell into a faint instantly.

Just before they passed out, there was a little relief on their faces.

The gray-red world quickly burned away, and everyone returned to the friendly living room.

Guan Changkong, who had been suppressed since he came in, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and after a few steps with dazed eyes, he touched the edge of the sofa and collapsed, his uniform already drenched in cold sweat.

"Come back alive, damn it, how did they provoke this big guy?"