From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

It can only be said that the life of an ordinary person in the previous life made him have too strong a desire for power, so once he got the power, he would like to make it known to the whole world.

It is indeed a bug.

"I'm just reminding you. You are so much better than me, so I don't need to remind you."

Liu Ling laughed and said, "You may not know how to laugh at me."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "No, I am really grateful to you for pointing out my biggest flaw. Being too arrogant will really capsize the boat. There is nothing wrong with being a steady person."

That's right, be more steady, there's nothing wrong with it, how did you unknowingly lose the habit you learned with the elder sister?

Chapter 1076: Time of Harvest

It didn't take too long to stay in Shadow Mountain.

That night.

Fangzheng didn't even stay in Shadow Mountain. After all, it was an area under military control, and the influence of two people living in the same room was not good. Although others might not care, Liu Ling obviously cared about the opinions of others, especially the so-called others were her subordinates.

That's even worse.

So Fangzheng just stayed and had dinner.

Then he was directly escorted by Liu Ling himself, and entered the crack of another dimension.

For Fang Zheng, there is no longer any mystery about the current interdimensional rift. He even feels that if his strength is stronger, for example, if he reaches the Mahayana state, he may be able to burst this interdimensional rift. .

Maybe at that time, this method can really be used to completely destroy the connection between the barren world and Yuan Xing.

But right now, this is just an idea, and it is far from being implemented.

With all kinds of wild thoughts in his heart, Fangzheng crossed the tunnel in the crack of another dimension, and set foot on the territory of the wilderness.

A slight feeling of heaviness hits.

The gravity is completely different... It's hard to imagine that this is the same world.

"who!!"

And with Fangzheng's appearance, one after another alert voices sounded.

A group of heavily armed soldiers has appeared, completely surrounding Fang Zheng...

Fangzheng has walked through the interdimensional crack of Shadow Mountain many times, but this time, he still couldn't help but be amazed.

You must know that when I passed by this place several times in the past, I was basically besieged by deserted people and soldiers.

But only this time... he was surrounded by thousands of old troops.

Has the old man replaced the barren man to guard such an important position?

When they saw Fangzheng, they exclaimed, "It's human!"

"Catch him, vile human being."

"What do these hateful humans think of our wasteland? A back garden that comes in and out at will?"

Hearing the words, Fangzheng already understood what they meant.

Hmm...probably Tong Long also entered from this place before. With his fiery temper, he might not be polite to rush in. If these old people don't stop them, maybe it's nothing. Show mercy.

In particular, although what he cultivates is not "Nine Turns of Mystery", it is also a method that is in the same line and is not inferior in depth, and he has a strong restraint on "Three Turns of Mystery".

No matter how many old people come here, it's useless. No wonder they saw someone coming in here again, and they were so angry, but there was so much helplessness mixed with their anger...

"Humans, catch them quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."

These old men carefully held their weapons and approached slowly.

Fangzheng asked, "Don't you recognize me?"

The leading old general shouted: "Who knows who you are?"

Fangzheng suddenly understood. It seems that Nancy must have been trying to downplay her existence these years, just like the Qin Emperor burning books to deceive scholars. You must know that it was many years ago when I came last time.

And for so many years, the old man has been at war.

The earliest group of old people may have been killed or injured. It is not difficult for Nancy to completely erase the existence of the old gods.

"fair enough."

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "If you all bow to me after seeing me, maybe I will be embarrassed."

"Human, what are you talking to yourself, I will give you ten breaths, kneel down...we will not kill you, otherwise, you will not be left alive under the weapon."

The encirclement of many old people is getting tighter and tighter, but no one dares to attack. After all, it is too close to the time when Tong Long passed by this place last time.

They were obviously scared after being taught a lesson.

"It's nothing, I just want to use you as an experiment."

Fangzheng slowly raised his finger, pinched out a spell, and said: "I have actually used this spell on many people, but if it is triggered, I have never really experienced it... Now, I should let you Have a taste of it."

The spell of equanimity is activated.

In an instant.

Fangzheng only felt that within the domain of his spiritual consciousness, it seemed that countless spider webs were spread out in an instant. These spider webs were extremely thin and dense, like strings composed of information flows, extending to unreachable distances.

Although the string net is thin, it is extremely tough, as if it can spread to the end of the world...

At this time, his vast and boundless domain of spiritual consciousness has been completely occupied by these spider webs, and there are even more and more of them, so much that even the spiritual consciousness can no longer distinguish the specific number.

And the closest silk thread connects these people in front of them.

Fangzheng understood something in his heart, like plucking a piano, gently plucking the strings with his own true energy.

There was no sound, not even a scream...

The faces of the many old people who were besieged lost their focus in an instant, and they fell to the ground without a sound.

There was no fighting, and there was no contagion, just cutting off the silk thread connecting them with the realm of their own spiritual consciousness... Then, they died.

But this move shocked those rescuers!

"What...how...what's going on?"

"What the hell did you do to them?"

There are still more than a hundred old people who have not died. After all, there are too many silk threads. During this fiddle, some of them slipped through the net, but it was not a fluke, but it added countless panic and despair to them.

What did he do? The people who came last time were terrifying, and all of them were no match for him. The proud power in the past confronted him, but he was completely destroyed like a shattered, small and fragile.

But that is nothing more than a strength that they cannot even match in this life.

But for the person in front of him, he just slightly raised his hand, and then, everyone died.

There is no flow of true energy, no deep murderous intent, it is as simple as exhaling a breath of understatement...

The confused unknown is even more frightening.

"Sorry for missing you."

Fangzheng waved his hand again.

This time, he aimed at the hundreds of people in front of him and plucked the hundreds of strings.

Then, in front of him, there were only complete corpses left.

Fangzheng couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a smile to himself: "I just made an agreement with those two countries. If they find out that the people who come out are barbarians, their two empires will become free thugs of the Char Empire, and those old people will continue to fight." If it didn't show up... I don't know if they will regret it?"

Maybe they will regret it, but when they see the power of Shushan and the disciples of Shengjizong.

Maybe I dare not regret it.

It's a pity that the one who wants to take advantage will always be the one who suffers. How can the steamed buns falling from the sky be non-poisonous?

I'm afraid those two idiots are still mocking me for being too young...

He sneered, turned and walked forward.

While walking, he plucked the countless silk threads in the realm of spiritual consciousness, very fragile silk threads, so fragile that they would break at the touch of a touch, even if tens of thousands of them were tangled together, they would not be able to withstand the strength of Fang Zheng's single finger.

He also doesn't need to know exactly where the enemy is.

Because the whole world is his enemy.

He also doesn't need to know how strong his enemies are, because under the seal of giving up the heart, under his incomparably powerful cultivation of transforming spirits, no matter how strong these people are, they are no different from ants.

I planted a seed here many years ago.

Now, it's time to harvest...

Fangzheng snatched off a handful of thread, looked in the direction of Desolate Night City, and said with a sneer, "There are no traces of old people in history. It can be seen that these old people are destined to die in my hands."

It's good to know the future.

Because many things, such as the destruction of the old man, can only be described as destined.

Chapter 1077 Here He Comes

The most sacred and honorable place in the wilderness.

Wasted court.

But now, this desolate court is no longer a place where desolate people dominate.

When Huangdi came to power this time, what he took over was a complete mess.

Even though each generation of the barren royal family is a generation of stunning beauty and superior strength, the enemy has already become a force... Even though Huang Di has the ambition to hold the sky with one hand, he still has to bear the burden of humiliation.

Proposing to help the old people obtain the Metaverse, although this move greatly offended a group of old sects in the wilderness who still couldn't see the situation clearly, but it also truly maintained the inheritance of the wilderness.

And because of that.

Today's Huang Ting already has someone who can at least be on an equal footing with Huang Di.

Or the old man.

Nancy went on an expedition to Yuanxing, while the old emperor Nanren stayed in the wasteland to preside over the overall situation.

Although the old man was much shorter than the barren man, but when the two stood together, in terms of momentum, he was no less inferior to the barren emperor.

There are indeed many talented people among the old people, and what they lack is only an opportunity.

Now, they have clearly seized this opportunity.

"It seems that everything is going well in the war."

Inside the Royal Garden.

Emperor Huang and the old emperor Nanren stood side by side.

Even if he wished to skin the person in front of him and eat his flesh and blood, but as long as he wanted to continue the inheritance of the barbarian, then compromise at this time was necessary.

Emperor Huang's face was calm and calm, and he didn't show any reconciliation in his heart, he still smiled and said: "I received a message from the lonely people before, saying that under the combination of the barren people and the old people, the rising sun The Empire and the Eurasian Union have retreated steadily, and now more than one-third of their territory has fallen into our hands."

"Yeah, as long as we can gain a firm foothold in Yuanxing, we will be able to send out old people and barren people in a steady stream, and we will be invincible."

Nan Ren's face was full of complacency.

Originally, he just wanted to be called the emperor of a country, but he didn't want to become the lord of a world in the end?

Even if there are no accidents, as Nancy said, maybe I can still become the Supreme of the Two Realms.

Thinking about it, his heart became very hot, and he said to Huangdi: "But according to Nancy's message, my old man has lost at least 40 troops at the hands of the enemy, while the barren man's casualties are less than [-]. The difference is too great, Your Majesty, don't you want to add troops?"

"can."

The Emperor Huang responded lightly, cursing these people in his heart. How can they be compared with the old people when they are so few? You don't say 40, even if 400 million is exchanged for our [-], we can't afford it...

But at this time, the form is stronger than the person, and he can only pretend to accept it indifferently.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Nan Ren suddenly groan his forehead, his feet didn't move, but his body fell forward.

With a bang, he fell to the ground...

There was no more sound.

"Old Emperor, what's wrong with you? Old Emperor..."