Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Just breathing, a terrible set of data appeared in front of him.

The power of the Zhentian Bell contains an unknown energy, reaching tens of millions of energy in an instant, that is to say, at that moment just now, it is equivalent to a junior Quartet general, bursting out with the power of qi and blood with all his might.

If such an outburst could continue uninterrupted, constantly washing through his body, it wouldn't take long for his physical defense to reach a higher level, and even the power of qi and blood could skyrocket.

The strength of his current body is comparable to that of a steel body, a real steel and iron skeleton, and its hardness is even more terrifying than that of a heavy tank, and the fast-moving tank is coming head-on.

The tank will instead tip by impact.

This is just the immortal glazed golden body Xiaocheng stage, the Dacheng stage is even more terrifying, the flesh and blood of the whole person is comparable to a golden diamond, and the guns can't destroy it at all.

Even with a large cutting machine, it will cut out electric light and stone fire.

This kind of physical realm is only recorded in a small number of historical documents.

The city lord of Haoran City has such incredible physical strength.

Once at the peak of the battle, he had the strength of the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm, and he resisted eight fierce beasts of the same level, and was smashed alive into the earth thousands of meters deep, straight to the magma.

In the magma, it was extremely sublimated, swallowing the underground slurry, breaking through the entrance of heaven and earth, stepping into the incredible realm of glass and golden body, and shattering the body of a fierce beast in the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm with one punch.

In an instant, the form was reversed, the physical body was invincible, and the unilateral battle began, and in an instant, the supreme existence of the four Eight Desolation Extreme Realms was killed, and finally the holy power was revealed among the fierce beasts.

The

power of the manifestation was furious, and he personally attacked, thousands of kilometers away, and came with a punch.

He stood on the coastal land, looking up at the dark sky.

Watching the terrifying power crisscross the heavens and the earth, across infinite distances, and come in an instant, as if from outside the sky, he used his flesh and blood to resist a blow.

This blow is comparable to the end of the world.

The moment the power fell, the entire coastal area appeared in the day, shining like daylight, countless mountains and rocks were shocked and suspended, and thousands of miles of rivers and rivers were directly shattered, cracking huge cracks.

The waves swept in, the volcano erupted, and the mountains and forests burned down in an instant.

In the end, the huge coastal land was torn off and split from the main continent to become the current side of the water.

After this battle, no one knew his life and death, and he completely lost his trace, and when he appeared, he was already standing in Guangyuan Mountain.

One step to the top, the sun is revealed, hundreds of miles of clouds and mist gather his dignity, and the mysterious and ancient Sanskrit sound is condensed between heaven and earth, as if from the ancient barbaric era.

On this day, the eighth manifestation of the power of the human race was born.

His name is Haoran, and he is also the first city lord of Haoran City.

In

an instant, Jiang Yuan's fists were clenched, his bones crackled, his blood boiled, and everything in front of him seemed to see the sun, and the shocking battle scene at the beginning appeared.

In the realm of manifestation, he didn't dare to think about it now, but when he became a flesh, he had a way.

He raised his head, as if he could penetrate the wall, and went all the way up to the top floor of the eighty floor, as if he saw a huge bronze bell placed there.

"Hurry up...... Pick up the money, what are you doing in a daze!" At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in my ears.

Jiang Yuan looked at the air of the entire hall, and at some point, countless white silk thread-like whiskers appeared, drifting and scattering, like snowflakes, without weight, slowly drifting.

Everyone around them looked ecstatic, frantically snatched up, and grabbed on the ground one by one, what they called broken gold.

Jiang Yuan stared at the fluttering, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and a large amount of data came to mind.

These things are actually because when the Zhentian Clock oscillated before, it stirred up a certain energy occasion and compressed the powerful energy and space to the limit, producing a new substance.

This substance contains some peculiar factors, and when swallowed by others, it can speed up the boiling of the power of qi and blood.

However, it has no effect on the warriors.

I lost interest, but walked towards the elevator.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a senior martial artist with a silver medal on his chest, with a group of martial artists, hurriedly running over, and when he saw the chaotic scene in the hall, his face darkened.

He said to the many martial artists behind him: "Hurry up and drive this group of people to the side for me, hurry up, the master of the Wu Kun Pavilion is about to come down, hurry up." "

With his order, the warriors behind him rushed out and directly began to drive away, throwing all the people who were still snatching the broken gold to the side like chickens.

"It's all ready for me. The martial artist's face turned dark and said: "Usually I can indulge you a little and let you pick up some things, but today you people are obedient to me, and we will have a distinguished guest in the Dacheng Martial Arts Pavilion, don't stab Lou Zi at this time." "

The martial artist looked around, and there was no way for this group of people like nail households.

These people either have children or parents, and they were once members of the Dacheng Martial Arts Gym, but they died fighting fierce beasts in the wasteland.

belongs to the family members of meritorious heroes, many times, Dacheng Martial Arts Hall also turns a blind eye to them picking up the so-called fragments, but today it is not possible.