If Jian Rushuang appeared, Lin Ziming would still have a glimmer of life, but now that the Holy King appeared, then Lin Ziming would be dead, and even the military god Huangpu Road would not be able to keep Lin Ziming!
Huangpudao raised his head and looked in a certain direction. It seemed that Luo Tian was standing with his hands in the clouds in the sky, and said lightly: “Luo Tian, you finally appeared.”
Between the heavens and the earth, Luo Tian’s voice came again. It was a slightly vicissitudes of life. It sounded like the voice of a god, which was unforgettable.
“Whampoa Road, you have been looking for this seat for these years. This seat is for your teacher’s sake, and it does not take care of you. Is it because you really think that this seat is afraid of you?” Luo Tian’s voice did not have any emotional fluctuations. In addition, the sound is transmitted from all directions, swept over like a tide, and it sounds like it is no longer human, as if it is the will of heaven, which is deafening and shocking!
Lin Ziming, as the supreme master of the Dzogchen in the Innate Realm, was already very powerful. He stood at the top of the human pyramid, only under the condition of King Kong. However, facing Luo Tian’s voice, he still feels Uncomfortable, unprecedented pressure, it seems that he and the whole world are enemies, and the world is pressing on him.
Even if he was like this, let alone other people, more than two-thirds of the people couldn’t withstand Luo Tian’s pressure, so they fell on their knees, surrendered to Luo Tian, and didn’t dare to raise their heads.
You know, those who can appear here are all big figures in society with a reputation, a worth of over 100 million, and a powerful influence. Their status is not low. In society, they are sought after by tens of thousands of people, but they are also kneeling down now. , It is completely kneeling down to worship the gods, not dare to have a trace of blasphemy.
Lin Ziming was shocked when he saw this scene!
He originally thought that he had reached the Innate Realm Great Perfection, and the gap with the Saint King Luo Tian was no longer big, but now it seems that the gap far exceeds his imagination!
Huangpu Dao frowned. He seemed to have thought that Luo Tian would be so powerful, but he was not cowardly. Instead, he snorted heavily, as if there was a nuclear bomb exploding in the air and shocked. Everyone present buzzed in their ears, “Pretend to be a god! Luo Tian, you, an old thing over a hundred years old, stepped into the coffin with half of your foot and pretended to be in front of me? Today I will be in front of you, Kill Jian Rushuang, I want to see what you can do!”
After saying this, he immediately made a move, and the others did not move. Just a few tens of meters away, he spread his five fingers and grabbed it towards Jian Rushuang, as if he was about to grab Jian Rushuang over the air.
At this moment, Jian Rushuang immediately felt the unprecedented pressure, making him terrified, and his heart was unexpectedly uncontrollable.
Obviously Huangpu Dao didn’t catch him, but he felt tremendous pressure all over his body, as if an invisible big hand grabbed him and wanted to squeeze him directly!
He has never heard of this method.
“His Royal Highness, save me…”
Jian Rushuang issued a call for help.
The holy king in the sky seemed to be furious, he roared loudly, “Presumptuous!”
It seems that there is really a thunder rolling in the sky, the whole world is angry, rumbling rumblingly, and then, a strong wind is rolled up out of thin air, blowing towards Jian Rushuang and Huangpu Road.
Saint King Luo Tian took the shot, but no one could see how he appeared, and he couldn’t even find out where he was.
Huangpu Dao’s brows condensed, his power to restrain the sword like frost was interrupted, but he didn’t give up. Instead, he snorted heavily and exploded like a nuclear bomb again. This time his figure disappeared in place. , Chasing after the Saint King Luo Tian, only a voice was left, “Luo Tian, let me meet you and see if you are really that strong!!”
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