That's all, one billionth is just one billionth. Although this power seems small, there is still no big problem in destroying a hell organization.

By the way, Jiang Du also took a look at who the enemy was.

"Gather the power, pause and return!"

Jiang Du gave the order accurately.

"Ding, the power transfer was successful!"

"boom!"

In an instant, a golden electric light bloomed from Jiang Du's body. The golden color exploded completely, and with Jiang Du as the center, it quickly bloomed towards the entire world.

All the ghosts turned into ashes the moment they came into contact with the golden electric light.

strength!

Infinite power!

What should I say after regaining my strength?

Just one word!

Cool!!!

So cool!

He stretched out his palm, and a golden light-shaped giant sword appeared in his hand.

Zhenyuan Sword!

Although it was just an illusion, as long as Jiang Du held this sword in his hand, Jiang Du could feel that his complete self was back.

The eyes of Chen Qian and Liu Tong reflected the figures shrouded in golden electric light.

Liu Tong's eyes already showed admiration.

There is no way, no one who sees this scene will say, cool!

This gold is not sacred gold.

Rather, it is domineering, with extreme domineering, destroying all darkness in an instant.

A power of one billionth.

Probably...that's the strength of True Fairyland.

Well enough!

"boom!"

Jiang Du's figure instantly turned into a golden beam of light, the Zhenyuan Sword in his hand was slashed out, and the giant hand above was directly chopped into pieces.

He broke out of such a world.

What appeared in front of him was a dark place, with countless hideous and terrifying ghosts, like black clouds, surrounding the place menacingly.

Jiang Du took a casual look.

Experimental base?

There is not just one miniature world here, but many.

But there are big ones and small ones, the big one is as big as a head, and the small one is as big as a glass bead.

Finally, Jiang Du's eyes fell on the faceless man.

"Who are you?

Gong Feiyu?"

Looking at this faceless man, Jiang Du felt extremely familiar. There were not only traces of Gong Feiyu on his body.

There are still traces of many people.

The faceless man faced Jiang Du and said nothing.

Just a sigh.

"Go to hell!"

The golden sword light turned into ten thousand feet and slashed at the faceless man.
Chapter completed!