Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

"I hate you, no matter how good-looking you are, you can still kill me, let alone you, a tentacle monster?"

The ghost head knife turned into a vajra again, Lu An recited the mantra silently, a large number of scriptures appeared on the ground, attached to Ziming's body, and after a while, it turned into flying ash and scattered.

"It should be dead now, the demons should not dare to be too presumptuous."

The beam of light that soared to the sky before was full of martial arts aura and went straight to the entrance of the passage, and it probably has attracted their attention at this moment.

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Subtitles appeared in his mind, and Lu An decided to watch it at home.

"Leave this mess to them."

Looking around, the aftermath of the battlefield was a thousand meters away, a mess, buildings collapsed and the ground cracked, flames were burning everywhere, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

The river of blood gathered at Lu An's feet. After thinking about it, Lu An still didn't purify it, and left it to Taoist Qinghe and the others, maybe they could research something.

"Go..."

Fudo Mingwang Dharmakaya dissipated, turned into golden light again and condensed into Fudo Mingwang Card in Lu An's hands.

In the eyes of everyone in the refuge, the tall King Ming cut off the monster's head with a single knife, burned the body to ashes, and disappeared without a trace.

Just like a fairy god, who came down to save the world and disappeared quietly as if he had never appeared.

The starry moonlit night illuminated the ruined battlefield below, and Lu An strolled leisurely in it, quietly rushing to the refuge.

"ended?"

"It should be over."

"The tall man won! The monster was killed by him!"

"Wuhu!"

The citizens in the refuge cheered loudly and danced excitedly.

"I'll go over and have a look, Tang Zhen, you call Juntian Zheng and tell him that there is no need to send someone over."

After Daoist Qinghe finished speaking, he flew out of the shelter.

...

In a dark world, where the passage opened, a large number of strange-looking creatures had gathered at this time, surrounded by a circle of weak-breathing creatures, some resembling humans and some not at all.

There is no doubt that the aura emanating from them is extremely powerful, and each of them far surpasses Ziming!

"殛??爏..."

"It's their blood, there's no mistake!"

"This breath is no different from the group of warriors I saw in the Holy City back then!"

"They, shouldn't they all be dead!! Why, why are they still appearing!!"

"Obviously their path of cultivation was cursed by the ancestors, so why do martial arts still exist after so many years!"

A cow-like creature with grass on its back took a step back and let out a low growl, with unstoppable fear in its eyes.

A distant memory quietly surfaced, it was a fear he dared not face.

That day, the holy city was crumbling, blood was splashed on the spot by countless protoss powerhouses, and the corpses were all beaten into a blood mist, and there were no dead bodies!

He still remembers the crazy eyes of the human who walked out of the pool of blood.

"I don't know, but it may be that they have left behind, and the curse of our family has been resolved."

A creature with a deer head and a colorful light on its back, a scripture emerged from its sharp claws, and it was slowly clenched, and the sound of burning flesh and blood echoed in its ears.

"Notify all clans, continue to recuperate, the next time the passage opens, just throw the servants down, don't rush to find death!"

It waved its hand: "Martial Dao has not been destroyed, and humans have created a new spiritual way. The two ways of spirit and martial arts need to be treated with caution."

"The holy world has finally recovered, and those lunatics will come again, and we gods can't afford it."

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After he finished speaking, he crushed the scriptures, and the colorful light condensed out of the light wings and shook, setting off a hurricane, turning into a beam of black light and going away.

"Follow the deer god's order."

The weird creatures saluted one after another, and then galloped in different directions.

After they left, the kneeling aboriginals breathed a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that the passage would suddenly open, and then the golden light would rush out, and all the great powers would gather here.

On this day, the power of the holy world issued a decree that no protoss is allowed to enter or exit the passage without authorization.

The desired effect of Lu An has been achieved.