Chapter 1067: Mysterious Mechanism Valley

Mo Hua pressed his fingers together, calculated briefly, then furrowed his brow again, realizing these matters were not so simple after all.

Rescuing Yu'er would not be easy.

The Evil God statue was also not so easy to get one's hands on.

Even escaping from that Mr. Tu of the Feather Transformation realm, and leaving this Evil God Temple where demons ran rampant, would be fraught with difficulty.

These matters would still require expending a great deal of divine sense and painstaking effort, careful deduction, careful planning.

He needed to think carefully about how to—

Huihuang City was merely a city within the sphere of influence controlled by the Scorching Cloud Sect; even Xiao Zhanwang was only an outer-gate registered disciple of the Scorching Cloud Sect.

"…" Bickering with He Lian Fengqing, she would never get the better of it. After a moment of silence, she could not help but glance again in the direction Fan Shukuang had left. After some thought, she ultimately gave up the idea of going to find him.

"Regent Xuanyuan Jing—have you heard of him? Xuanyuan Jing!" the big-mole man's roar pulled Lieyan's drifting thoughts back.

Thinking of this, King Xinglai's mind raced. A bone-white cold flame enveloped his whole body; the flame transformed into a dragon, and after coalescing, it shot straight toward Zhou Fan.

"Wife, calm down, I'll fly over to find you in a bit." One could tell that Lan Xingxing's anger had still not subsided.

"A piece of trash—what would I do to you?" Fang Zheng said disdainfully. He reached out and fished around on the man's body, pulling out a cloth pouch. Opening it for a look, it was not bad—there were two taels of silver inside.

Sitting in the courtyard sunbathing, she suddenly felt the mark on her shoulder itching again. Yueyi hurriedly scratched it. As with the last time, the more she scratched, the more it itched; the more it itched, the more she wanted to scratch.

Fuji thought for a moment, then pointed with his hand. A streak of white light shot from his fingertip, suddenly bent upward, transforming into a luminous pearl that shone brilliantly.

But just at this moment, Fang Heng, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly revealed a strange smile. In the instant the old man's hand was about to grab his neck, his body suddenly twisted, and in less than an instant he was standing behind the old man. The Zhenwu Sword at his waist thrust out in less than an instant.

Thinking of this, he felt a wave of lingering fear. He immediately gave orders to gather the other nearby units at once, launching an attack from the flank against the Vanguard Army's Guard Division, to address the pressing crisis of their frontal forces.

After all, although Bai Zihua had once attempted to seize his body, the result had been failure, and instead it had played into Huang Ling's hands.

The running commentary continued, and the scene was filled with exclamations. The fame of the Vanguard Army's Special Operations Team grew even greater, becoming known to the whole world at the Founding Ceremony.

Sun Yue'e bent at the waist in a bow, lowering herself all the way: "Mother! Why bother? You are my mother-in-law; I have always honored and served you as my own mother."

And Dairui's harvest was even greater. First, he obtained an Electric Light Mouse, whose combat power could rival Hagrid in his normal state. Compared to the combat power the Electric Light Mouse brought, its help in spiritual power was even greater.

"I think maybe—

" Lin Yifeng put on a very serious expression and nodded at Luo Xin as he spoke.

This day Hiroshima was exceptionally hot, and the Four-Nation Allied Forces here in Japan had also begun to busy themselves.

Sha Junlong ran desperately, but his visibility had been poor all along, so the instant Sha Junlong burst out of the smoke, he discovered that the front of an Audi police car was already a step away.

Therefore, Huang Xuanling felt it necessary to upgrade the Wind-Tracking Spear to the rank of a superior-grade magic artifact, so that it would match his own late Foundation Establishment cultivation.

Thinking that in the future only he would be unmarried in the Sheng family, the domineering president silently fumed.

"Really?" Qi Younian said in surprise. This was truly an unexpected joy. If Sanshun could become an official through military service, then Elder Brother's family would have their day at last.

He was also quite curious what the so-called Ten Most Hard-to-Deal-With Supernatural Powers would look like. If he could also learn the Clone Technique, wouldn't that mean his combat power could be raised by many levels?

Then, after a while, the Emperor arrived—that was even more the grand finale, once again making everyone rise to welcome him. The court officials prostrated themselves, and Sima Zhao and Elder Murong's family remained the most conspicuous as always.