What happened? Wan Hong felt that all the laws of void aura had disappeared.
Even he, a Jindan monk, could not control his body falling from the air. Not only him, but everyone in Donglun City, no matter what level of cultivation, seemed to have all been deprived of their cultivation, and they were panicked one by one.
A strong light that broke into the sky suddenly exploded from the sky, and everyone was unable to open their eyes by the strong light. Then there was an extremely violent storm that swept across Donglun City and even the entire Muta Star.
The light gradually diminished, and the entire sky seemed to be burned through by fire, and a huge hole appeared, connecting the void chaos. A pair of huge light wings appeared in the chaos turbulent stream, covering the sky, which was even larger than the entire Muta Tower Star. There was a person standing in the middle of the light wings, which looked like a comet, like the sun, like the center of all storms.
The earth collapsed and sank under his feet.
Everyone on the Muta Tower Star saw the figure slowly descending, and everyone was suffocated. Countless people fell to the ground and worshiped them. Whether they were mortals or monks, they felt the irresistible awe deep in their hearts.
Even a figure who was a submissive cultivator deep in the wooden tower star was trembling continuously at this time.
He should be the strongest person on Muta Star.
But at this moment, I just wanted to find a crack in the ground and wished I could completely disappear from the world, because the extremely terrifying momentum of the Arrival exceeded his imagination.
What does this exist?
Such a terrifying figure, how could he come to his small wooden tower star?
He could even feel the Muta Star collapse. If it weren't for being imprisoned by some powerful force, he would probably have been destroyed as soon as the existence in the light wings landed on the Muta Star.
Over Donglun City.
A huge wing of light flashed, and a black-haired man had landed here.
His eyes were as vast as the starry sky. As soon as he appeared, the entire way of heaven on the Muta Star had surrendered to his feet, and all the laws were imprisoned, and even time seemed to stop.
Arong raised his head slightly.
Her heart veins were cut off, but after all, she was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining. She didn't die so quickly. The movement that had just arrived was too great, which made her look up in a blurred way. In her misty vision, she saw a familiar figure, coming along with the stars, the sun and the moon. He was not wearing a golden armored sacred garment, but he was more arrogant and wanton than the imagined picture, even the heaven and the earth were dim under his feet.
A smile appeared on the corner of Arong's mouth: "You are finally here, come to pick me up, it's great..."
The next moment she felt her body fly up and fall into the man's hands.
She closed her eyes with peace of mind. Although it was just a dream before her death, it was enough to leave this world with such a sweet dream...
A fierce warm current rushed into her chest, and countless green lights flowed in her body. She seemed to be soaked in a hot spring in her life, and new energy was born from her limbs. This energy was so strong that it even easily broke through her purple palace, allowing the disintegrating magic power in her body to solidify into a cyclone.
A feeling of transformation made her escape into the darkness and quickly awaken and break through the darkness...
She trembled her eyes and slowly opened it. She saw a familiar and handsome face with a hint of strangeness. A familiar face that could never be forgotten. What is strange is that this face is much more perfect than in memory, as if it has exceeded the scope of the universe and is an extremely perfect creation.