Chapter 5610: Gift

Instead of shouting, as the door opened, loud cheers from outside rushed in. The two suddenly changed their expressions and stood up at the same time, and they immediately looked out the window with shocked eyes.

Then the two rushed to the window and looked at the sky above the sanctuary. The two powerful figures immediately trembled, and there was excitement in their eyes. He really came back.

On the sacred mountain, in a palace, Liu Bingyu hurried to the platform, staring at the figure standing in the sky, tears flashing in his eyes, and muttered:

"You are finally willing to come back!"

In a small courtyard, two elderly men in their 50s, an old man smoking a cigarette, playing with the potted flowers in front of him, and an old lady sprinkling corn and feeding a few chickens.

The two raised their heads when they heard the cheers. When they saw the huge figure in the sky, tears flashed in the eyes of the two old men. The old lady murmured:

"My son is back!"

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he smoked a few hurried cigarettes, his eyes flashing with excitement.

In a training field of the academy, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is dancing swords. The young students have sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, and are extremely handsome.

He was practicing sweating and swinging his sword, every sword was heavy and powerful, and the sword wind roared. Hearing cheers, he stopped suddenly and looked up to the sky. When he saw two huge figures, his face suddenly appeared. There was a slight smile, but immediately, he smiled and waved the sword in his hand again, which was stronger and stronger than before, and the sword wind hunting made a sound of breaking through the air.

On a pavilion on a small lake in the college, two extremely bright girls are sitting together, one is more beautiful than the other, all charming and charming, from time to time male students cast admiring eyes on this.

However, the two women were chatting happily and laughed out of nowhere.

Suddenly heard cheers coming from a distance, the two stopped talking. In the next instant, their expressions changed abruptly, and they rushed out of the pavilion. At a glance, they saw the towering figure in the sky. The two suddenly changed their expressions and screamed. There was a surprise in his eyes.

"Go call Yang'er!"

Then the two of them screamed and turned and ran away.

In a palace, Yu Shujie walked out. At this time, she was like a beautiful woman of twenty-eighth age. There was no trace of age on her body. On the contrary, her mature charm eroded the soul bones. Looking at the figure in the sky, she was a little melancholy. A bright smile appeared on his face.

In a tall white medical building, in a large room on the top floor, Ning Nan was standing in front of a huge glass window, looking at the figure on the sky. The ice on her face that had not melted for thousands of years was like meeting the sun and began to melt. It was a bit bright in an instant.

Di Ping stood in the sky, level with the holy mountain, his gaze swept across the giant city, with a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the development of the sanctuary, and the enthusiasm of the people made him even more satisfied. He raised his hand gently, and the magnificent voice spread. Dang the world.

"Thank you for your welcome, this is my gift to us!"

As he said, his hand slowly waved, and colorful energy fell in the sky, as if a rain of vitality enveloped the entire sanctuary city.

"This is......."

Bathed in a rain of colorful energy, everyone was shocked immediately. The injured recovered instantly, the broken limbs quickly grew out, all the old diseases disappeared, and the old wounds healed instantly. The uninjured people are also healthy, enhance their potential, and have countless repairs. The person broke through the realm in an instant, and the breath went straight into the sky.

Everyone was immersed in the joy brought by the colorful energy. After more than a dozen breaths, the colorful energy disappeared. People opened their eyes, but saw that the sky had disappeared. Everyone was lost, but immediately countless people bowed.

"Thank the Lord!"

"Thank the Lord!"

"Long live the Holy Lord!"

In the end, there was a continuous sound in the whole city, continuous into a piece, and it shook the sky. It lasted for ten minutes before it gradually subsided, but the whole city was filled with excitement.

What a method this is. With a wave of hand, energy enveloped the huge city of thousands of miles, and the city of refuge was more than hundreds of millions of people, but in an instant countless people were healed and countless people raised their realm. This is simply a god-like method.

There are also powerful people of various races in the city, and the Rong Yuan Realm is not a minority, but I am shocked to feel the shocking method. They can also break through the realm in an instant in the Rong Yuan Realm. I am afraid that this method is only a means that can only be available in the Tribulation Realm. !

Suddenly became more eager to enter the upper realm for a few moments, and accomplish the catastrophe!

This time he appeared, Di Ping's prestige rose again, and quickly spread to the cities, and even to the outside of the stars. Suddenly, countless people came to the Sanctuary City, wanting to feel the miracle, to see the Holy Lord, and the Sanctuary City was once again overcrowded.

Standing on the platform, Liu Bingyu looked at the figure dissipating from the sky, slightly lost, De Feiya was already so strong, and when would she be able to stand beside Di Ping and fight with him like her.

She has worked very hard. With a large amount of pill and spiritual materials, she has made rapid progress, and now she has reached the level of the fifth-order magic phase, but it is still too far away from De Feiya.

"Bingyu!"

At this moment, the sound of her dreaming behind her suddenly shook her body and slowly turned back to her body. When she saw the broken smile that made her think, she couldn't help it anymore and flew over. Like moths fighting the fire, they would rather die than change their ambitions.