Chapter 212: Resurrection

It is said that last night, Zhanyang also thought that he would die, and at that time, the reversal of time and space had already begun.

Even though he defeated Honka with the final blow, his body was too tired to move.

When he was about to be swept into time and space, Zhang Yuan suddenly appeared, wrapped him around him with a soul hook, and forcibly pulled him back.

But.

Also because of his serious injury, the guide was in a coma, and Zhang Yuan had to take him away, not wanting to meet Liu Yuan on the way.

Ryu Won brought them here.

And Zhanyang only woke up early in the morning.

Liu Yuan asked, "Why don't you go and take a look?" ”

"No need." Zhang Yuan shook his head, "This is the way he is going, it has nothing to do with us, I'm leaving, farewell." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yuan waved his hand and walked into the distance.

Liu Yuan sighed slightly, but he couldn't do Zhang Yuan's free and easy, his eyes stared, looking at Nancheng, and came step by step.

And at this time.

Zhanyang appeared outside the southern city, smiled faintly, rose to the sky, and his whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, like a fairy.

"Look!"

Some ordinary people who fled in Nancheng looked at it in amazement when they saw a ball of divine light coming.

"What's that?"

"Aliens?"

"Immortals?"

"Is it here to save us?"

Everyone was suspicious, but at this moment, many people were swallowed up by the monsters.

Zhanyang's gaze swept over, and a trace of complicated feelings arose in his heart.

Life is so fragile, but many people still don't cherish it.

Drug use, hybridization, falling.

Do you really have to wait until you lose everything before you repent?

Zhan Yang sighed, his body was wrapped in white light, slowly rising, and then, his hands were folded, and he kept carving.

The mudra is getting faster and faster.

"That's?" Qin Sang opened his eyes and pointed high into the sky.

Zhang Yan was surprised: "What is it?" ”

"Immortals?" Duanmu Hong asked.

"I don't know."

Rumble!

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

"It's dark."

In the army, when they saw this spectacle, they panicked.

There was a thunderclap, and it suddenly exploded into the void.

Six huge wooden coffins were condensed around Zhanyang's body, shining with monstrous light, and his hand kept waving out.

Large patches of light, like meteors, point to the south of the city.

"Is it Zhanyang!?"

His eyes jumped suddenly, and although he couldn't see that it was wrapped in light, he still knew the giant coffin.

Duanmu Hong was shocked: "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, that giant coffin is the power of the nine-star symbiosis, the power of Su Jiandong and others, we saw it with our own eyes in yesterday's battle." Zhang Yan was excited, excited, he didn't die, he didn't die.

"What is he doing?" One of the angels asked.

"You'll find out if you read on."

Several people's eyes were burning, staring at the light closely.

That's five hours.

It wasn't until nearly noon that the six giant coffins completely dissipated, and the light of the whole body dispersed, revealing a human figure.

"Sure enough, it's him."

Duanmu Hong was horrified, what a character the Divine Monarch was, after killing the Divine Monarch, Zhan Yang not only did not die, but also had such power, it was really scary.

As if sensing Zhang Yan and the others, Zhanyang glanced over here, slightly.

The handprint is back.

Another day has passed.

But.

But they were worried, and Qin Sang said, "Do you feel that the light is getting darker and darker. ”

"Not only that, but even the body is gradually becoming transparent."

Duanmu Hong was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "What is he going to do?" ”

The night passed.

Zhan Yang retracted, slowly floated down, landed in front of several people, and smiled slightly.

A few people were shocked.

At this moment, Zhanyang's face was pale, as if he was dehydrated, his lips were chapped, and he was even standing there weak, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

And I can't feel a trace of breath.

"Zhanyang!" Zhang Yan shouted.

Duanmu Hong's heart was shocked: "This is the state of soul annihilation. ”

Zhan Yang waved his hand and said softly, "I said that I wouldn't let them die." ”

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you resurrect them?" ”

"That's the last thing I'm going to do." Zhanyang's body shook and almost fell, an angel hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Zhanyang smiled faintly, broke free, and said: "The power of the nine stars was transformed by me, and the five elements of yin and yang completely collapsed, from now on, this kind of thing will not happen in Nancheng again." ”

They vaguely guessed these things, but this is not what they are worried about now, their hearts are now completely on Zhanyang.

Duanmuhong hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's good that you're not dead, everyone can rest assured that you're okay, leave the rest to us, you need to rest." ”

"yes, yes." Qin Sang hurriedly said, "Look at you like this, you've done enough." ”

Zhan Yang shook his head, his hand was open, and a spirit bead lit up, pushed it to Zhang Yan, and said, "This is yours." ”

Zhang Yan took it dumbfounded.

Zhan Yang turned his head, looked at Qin Sang's broken arm, felt guilty, waved his hand, and the five-colored stone was sacrificed, and then, he grabbed Qin Sang suddenly, and the five-color stone rotated at Qin Sang's broken arm, and after a while, a new arm grew.

Several people were completely stunned.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Sang moved for a moment, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, his heart was both happy and excited, but he was puzzled, and he looked up and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

Zhan Yang shook his head and didn't explain much, indeed, this is not something that people can do at all.

Even if you have a five-color stone, you can't do it.

But.

He has more than just five-color stones.

Zhan Yang put away the five-color stone, glanced at it a few times, and said, "Leave the rest to me." ”

The faces of several people changed drastically.

Zhang Yan seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, "You can't do this." ”

This moment.

Zhan Yang smiled.

Laughing is so happy, so gratifying.

It was his greatest luck to know so many friends, and gradually, his body left the ground and floated towards the sky.

Several people stared in amazement.

They wanted to stop it, they really wanted to stop Zhanyang, and with a few of them, it was enough, but they didn't.

Because, they can't.

Because, Zhanyang's death can save millions of lives.

So.

Their bodies, as if they were frozen, could only watch, watch Zhanyang float into the air.

Suddenly, the corners of Zhanyang's mouth were raised, and his lips squirmed, as if to tell something.

Right here and now.

Spread out from the feet, a little light, gradually dispersed.

Waist.

Chest.

Then there is the head.

Completely disappeared into the air.

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap that exploded in midair.

All the light, in the form of an umbrella, scattered over the entire southern city, like a rain, moistened this shattered metropolis.

Infinite diffusion.

It fell in every corner and every inch of land in the southern city.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Yan roared angrily, but he had already burst into tears.

"Look."

An angel pointed to the street and shouted, looking so incredulous, they looked over.

Those rotting corpses, all black in their bodies, were slowly overflowing their bodies.

Those demonic creatures are changing, and their bodies are shrinking rapidly.

"It's ......"

For a moment, they froze.

The black gas dissipated, and someone had already come to his senses, looking at his hands, looking around, his eyes were full of confusion.

A few people laughed, but it was a bitter smile, the poison of the carrion corpse had been resolved, and the demonized creature was restored to its original appearance.

A qiē is changing.

But.

Zhanyang will never appear again.

He has completely dissipated.

Several people were inexplicably grieving.

"Ahh

A scream suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and they almost fainted when they looked at it.

Someone pointed to the clearing, and in the clearing, one figure after another suddenly appeared.

These are all dead people.

Dead and resurrected!

Zhang Yan and the others widened their eyes, and rubbed their eyes even more, and found that it was not a dream, and they were even more shocked in their hearts.

Can this be done?

Is he still human?

Qin Sang sighed slightly, at first, after he, Nie Fei and Cai Yue, after the three of them met Zhanyang, Qin Sang faintly guessed it, but they never believed it, because it was impossible to resurrect from the dead.

This is true even for Zhanyang.

However, the facts in front of him made him regret it, he knew that this was the case, he should not have let Zhanyang waste his strength in the first place, kill his own people, retain his strength, maybe Zhanyang will not die today.

But there is nothing in the world that people regret.

"Open your eyes!"

A figure appeared behind Zhang Yan out of thin air, was slightly stunned, and called out, and then, looking at his hands, the whole person was stunned: "Am I not dead?" I remember I was killed by Zhanyang. ”

"Su Jiandong?"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then opened his arms and hugged him fiercely, tears flowed out: "You live, you really live, it's great, it's really good." ”

"Huh?"

Su Jiandong was held, and his heart was inexplicable.

And then.

One by one, familiar figures fell on their side, and the same was true in the places.

They were completely dumbfounded.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Why did I come back to life? It's a pity that no one can answer them.

Zhang Yan let go of Su Jiandong, he was happy in his heart, and turned his head to look, but saw Mao Yihang, Nie Fei, Nameless, Cai Yue, Ye Tianming and others, with a blank look, and seemed to be a little unable to react.

Qin Sang laughed in his heart, stepped forward, threw the big sword at the stunned nameless, turned around, kicked Zhao Yang away, and laughed wildly.

Zhao Yang subconsciously scolded: "What are you doing? ”

"Knowing the pain, knowing the pain means not dreaming." Qin Sang patted his leg, his heart was very happy, what he hated the most was the police, he could kick a captain today, well, he was very satisfied.

Nameless caught the big sword and was stunned: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"It's the power of rebirth." A voice sounded, everyone looked over, but it was Lan Rui, kneeling on the ground, crying, "Zhan Yang said that after he died, he met the ghost cha, obtained the path of the underworld, and then combined with the ghost scripture, realized the power of reincarnation, and was able to be resurrected, he said, if you want to defeat the Divine Monarch, you must gather the power of the five elements and nine stars of yin and yang, but if you want to save this city, it is also the same." ”

Everyone's faces changed.

Mao Yihang slammed his fist on the ground, hateful: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Zhang Yan sighed: "Will you believe it?" ”

"Huh?"

Duanmu Hong said: "Now the Divine Monarch is dead, and ......"

Qin Sang took over the topic and said with a gloomy face: "Zhan Yang dispersed all his power, and used the power of reincarnation and his body to turn into Ganlin to save Nancheng. ”

He pointed with his hand.

They could see that the rain of light was still continuing.

Everyone was silent.

Far behind them.

Yu Qing's eyes were hazy with tears, she looked at the sky in a daze, and muttered to herself: "You are dead, I am still alive, what is this......"