Chapter 243: Side Story: Cloud One and Cloud Two in the Great Battle (1)

Side Story: Cloud One and Cloud Two in the Great Battle (1)

"You… what are you going to do?" Zhou Daoxian grew tense, the true yuan within his body quietly circulating, ready to launch a counterattack at any moment.

The gods grew weary of humanity's ugliness, weary of all humanity's twisted, hideous postures, and resolved to send down a calamity of destruction upon their own children, determined to cleanse the entire world.

"Of course I like it!" Song Qingcheng's smile was like a blossom, that infinitely charming allure instantly toppling all living beings.

This time Lin Yuner obediently shut her mouth; it seemed Oppa's mood wasn't quite right, not suitable to keep teasing, so she quickly retreated.

She also didn't know if these were the company's set photos for her, but matching her pose, with her head drooping, she looked rather pitifully endearing.

Mensa once again revealed that sexy, alluring yet mysterious smile, then immediately vanished beneath the spotlight with the man called Gray Wolf, and this bloody, brutal banquet finally came to a perfect end.

But the powerful attack still made Tie Shan's pretty face pale; even though Yuan Shi Tianzun was injured, even though he was the weakest Saint, he was still a Daluo Ten-Layer, and a Daluo Ten-Layer who had walked the Thunder Law to its peak.

She also assumed that with such a miraculous Cultivation Method, even if he agreed to teach it to her, he would probably find an excuse to take her chastity.

And Xiao Fan, looking at him with disheveled clothes and exposed lower body, a body brimming with killing intent, behind him actually condensed a heaven-reaching Dharma Aspect, furiously roaring into the void.

The Intermediate Division can use the fourth to sixth floors of the Yuan Qi Tower, a total of one hundred and sixty-five cultivation rooms, which means the top one hundred and sixty-five of the Intermediate Division are also gathered here. As for the Advanced Division, which can use the seventh to ninth floors, there are only sixty-six rooms. Those who can remain are naturally all top-tier experts.

Generally speaking, in the Tang family, eating a bowl of noodles during the New Year is a must. To put it more solemnly, one would rather skip the dumplings than miss a bowl of Three-Talent Eight-Trigram Noodles. Otherwise, it wouldn't even count as celebrating the New Year! However, with the passing of the old man Tang, this custom fell into disuse.

"What is there to talk about?" Zhong Xin sized up the man and asked coldly, having no goodwill whatsoever toward this uninvited guest who had snuck into his room in the dead of night.

In the end, besides Zheng Zhilong, Zheng Hongkui, and Zheng Zhibao, the great hall also held two juniors, Zheng Chenggong and Zheng Cai.

Lin Xue, who was used to Xiang Ruolan's usual elegant and dignified manner, was for a moment so frightened by this fierce, bullying appearance of hers that she forgot to make a sound, her legs going weak as she crouched on the ground. Only when Xiang Ruolan sat back down in the chair did Lin Xue brace herself against the wall behind her and slowly stand up.

Tang Chen of course did not borrow Tang Xiong's car. Tang Zhiyun had previously given the storage ring to Tang Chen! Inside were a mecha custom-made for Tang Chen and several Tang Sect magic cars—【Yuan】-powered magic cars.

However, before the others could respond, a leisurely remark rang out, completely dispelling Liu Fangliang's thoughts.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law tied the Dharma Monk and Guo Yuan to the beams of the wooden cabin, which gave rise to the scene Sun Wukong had just witnessed.

Hearing Lingyun's words, a firmness inevitably appeared on Marilyn's face, then she looked at Lingyun and revealed a confident smile, nodding her head.

"Imperial Preceptor, come sit with me." The old Emperor Ling'an Chengrui stretched out his hand, gesturing for the Imperial Preceptor to sit beside him.

With no choice, Lingyun could only say goodbye to those on the ground! Following behind the four, he raced at top speed toward the depths of the cave.

The moment she lifted her foot, the man instinctively let go. Shao Yiluo carried Mike out of that suffocating room; along the way, he could feel her body trembling, and his heart filled with even greater self-reproach.

"Whatever, if you don't want to eat then forget it." After saying that, she grabbed a big handful of snow, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it at Liu Zhao's body.

This… how could I possibly bear this! Of course the sexier the better! Jing Yan revealed a very wicked smile.

The two said nothing more, rested a while longer, then Zi Yanxia pushed open the water route ahead, leading Qian Qian to fly up to the halfway point of Youhan Mountain.

Then, the scene before his eyes changed once more, becoming that room again, and he was still shackled.

Mike stuck out her tongue; of course she knew Yu Shuting was joking, so she took her hand and walked toward the café.

Although Wen Ying hadn't yet thought of what to exchange for collecting five Wishing Stars, Xie Qian was a man of his word; since he had said so, he would definitely fulfill his promise.

It had to be said, the small hours of the morning were when people slept the soundest. The clock pointed to three, and Lan Muqi was galloping through the jianghu in her own sweet dream.

It wasn't that he said so, but with this level of looks placed in front of his son, he wouldn't give any of them a single glance.

Hearing these words, Su Qingxue said no more and followed Xu Lei to continue auditioning other suitable actors.

However, without this fighting spirit, and since they weren't the biological parents Wen Ying was familiar with, stubbornness and pride could sometimes be a flaw, and sometimes a virtue.

If showing off affection could make a person into a dog, then Xu Chenyu could absolutely have an intimate exchange with that Samoyed the old lady upstairs was raising as a pet.

"Many thanks to His Majesty for the grace." Lin Xianyu could only thank for the favor for now, no rush… with her sharp eye, she had plenty of ways.

If so, his sudden "indignation" had only served as the role of a fuse. But if things went this way, everyone's "anger" would all gather on his side.

The Imperial Noble Consort should have been the person least wanting to see a Niohuru-shi woman give birth to a prince, yet she didn't dare to harm the imperial heir, which was why she used such an off-putting tactic.

This place is the Realm, a world opened up by the primordial gods; here exist: the Ten Great Families, the Five Great Sects, and the Four Great Forests.

Because the letter would pass through the Palace of Heavenly Purity, I didn't know whether Kangxi would read it, but there was always a knot in my heart, so I felt embarrassed to write anything selfishly intimate; it was nothing more than mentioning household trivialities and reporting that all was well.

Just as she was speaking, a notification popped up in the lower-left corner—Your friend 【Gu Mingsiyi】 has come online.

Right now, his strength had suddenly increased for no apparent reason; although abnormality must harbor a demon, wasn't this a good thing? The stronger his strength, the greater his confidence, and the more assured he felt about what he was going to do in the future.

In this Yangzhou City, only the hall masters of those four great martial arts halls could compete with Cao Da in martial prowess.

Master and disciple joined the cross-server arena ranked match list. The new rules had just been updated, everyone's points had been zeroed out, and anyone who could spend an entire afternoon charging all the way to the Silver rank in one go was obviously no rookie; now the probability of encountering experts in Silver rank matches would naturally be greater than before.