Sign in to the Zhundi Xiuwei At The Beginning to Suppress The Dark Turmoil

Tian Di looked at Su Xuanji.

The emotion in his eyes was too prominent, even if Su Xuanji was concentrating at the moment, it was difficult to ignore.

He looked at the Heavenly Emperor inexplicably, his eyes full of doubts.

He seemed to be asking what the Emperor was looking at.

Tiandi suddenly laughed bitterly.

This guy is just too Damn it, powerful and not knowing it, it's really helpless.

Can't wait for an answer.

Su Xuanji simply looked away.

He looked at the villagers in the formation.

As the Rakshasa spirit and blood continued to flow to them, some people's chests already had slight ups and downs.

Su Xuanji suddenly showed joy.

When such a situation occurs, it means that this reversal formation method can really work.

His dangling heart finally let go.

But he is more worried now that some people will not be able to survive.

Especially those who are already weak, such as older people with poor physical fitness.

Even with the spirit and blood of Rakshasa, they may not be able to bring them back to life.

This, Su Xuanji had guessed before.

But he didn't want those who came back from the dead and reopened their eyes to survive the catastrophe to lose their loved ones.

He wants everyone to survive.

no matter who.

This is how it is complete.

While he didn't have to do it, it wasn't his responsibility.

But he just wanted this, so that every life would have a chance to come again.

This is his original intention.

He wished he could.

But this matter itself is full of uncertainty.

But despite this, Su Xuanji did not want to give up.

He looked around and paid more attention to those whose chests did not rise and fall.

Those people, without exception, were all old people and children.

The most worrying thing about Su Xuanji is that there is Xiaohu.

Su Xuanji took a deep breath and waited patiently.

He knew that it was not yet time for his final intervention.

Time passed little by little.

The spirit and blood of Rakshasa's spirit is also constantly flowing, and all of it is transmitted to each villager.

These powers will not give them the power of Rakshasa, but they will give them life.

More and more people are getting a chance to breathe again.

There were also people one after another, slowly opening their eyes.

They couldn't believe that they actually survived.

Take a look at your hands, feet and feet one by one, look at the blue sky and white clouds, and look at the other people around you.

0... ask for flowers 0

They soon discovered that at this moment, most of them were still dead at the time.

Only a few, like myself, sat up and looked around.

All eyes were filled with disbelief and confusion, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

suddenly.

One of them saw the Rakshasa God lying in the formation.

Immediately jumped up in fright.

But because he had just been resurrected from the dead, the whole person was still very weak and soon fell to the ground.

But a pair of eyes still looked at the direction of Rakshasa in horror.

"He, he also entered the battle.

"This man is terrible, did he come in to kill us? 35

"But we... aren't we already dead?

he said in a panic.

The inconsistency was soon discovered.

"No, am I dead?

"How did I survive?"

His words are also the questions in the hearts of other people who have survived.

The hearts of each are not only full of panic facing the Rakshasa God.

There is also a deep incomprehension of his own resurrection.

at this time.

Finally someone noticed five.