Chapter 307

Western Desert.

This desert is located west of the Heavenly Origin Ancient Kingdom, in the opposite direction of Qingzhou, and is extremely far away.

Several days later.

In the far west of the Heavenly Origin Continent, a spatial vortex condensed, and immediately after, nine miraculous golden thunder dragons flew out from within, pulling a wooden boat.

On the flying boat, several figures appeared.

The Lord of the Demon Court wearing a golden dragon robe, Lin Jing in a green shirt, and a yellow-haired old man dressed as a carriage driver.

"Not far away..."

Such an easy-to-talk-to Majesty is truly rare. A-Ying, kneeling on the ground, could not help but raise her eyebrows slightly and steal a hurried glance.

However, at this moment, Feng Ergou suddenly drifted forward a few zhang in a flash, and then another Soul-Binding Technique was unleashed.

Excess Heaven and Earth energy began to inject into the soul rings, and the age of the five soul rings—four black and one red—was currently beginning to grow.

"Ji Qiongyin!" The crimson greatsword was swung out, interrupting the Star Vortex attack. With perfect movement technique, she quickly appeared beside that person and struck out with a palm. That person also struck out with a palm, and Xia Guifan, who was between the two, hurriedly dodged.

Following a "puchi" sound, the original storm was like a balloon; some energy uncontrollably detached and leaked outward, its power decreasing bit by bit.

Su Yu casually brushed it off with a few words. Although Ye Lei did not quite believe this reason, it was not easy to probe too deeply; after all, the main task today was to make an acquisition.

Stepping into the light, the brightness ahead almost blinded his eyes. Xia Guifan felt dizzy for a long while before adapting, and a tower a hundred zhang high appeared before his eyes.

The three of them went to the City Lord's Mansion, and after taking away the Evil-Cold Spirit Pearl at the center of the Cold Spring in the mansion, they flew toward the Great Xia Imperial Capital.

You must know, if calculated fully, Su Yu's cost did not even exceed one million.

Feng Ergou took a look; that blood-red pillar was indeed stained with quite a bit of Li Jing's blood, and it was the same on Li Yu's side. Gritting his teeth, he walked to the flagpole, gripped it, and let out a loud roar.

Now, seeing that Song Chonglou actually knew her because of this, she was in a very good mood, feeling that her initial decision was correct.

With the help of two mythical companion pets, the Dragon and the War Hammer, and possessing the power of a Guardian himself, everyone originally thought this was a battle without suspense.

"Why can't I be vain? You must know I am the most handsome guy on this street." Wang Qijun struck a muscle-flexing pose.

What left Yan Dong even more speechless was that after those people argued for a while, someone actually hugged Yan Dong, and others were pulling Yan Dong's hands and rubbing them against their chests non-stop.

Of course, it's not that there aren't any; the rich and powerful come to the entertainment industry just to play, so naturally, there will be many people to protect them. As for their personalities, their families naturally won't let them get contaminated by the muddy side of the entertainment industry.

She remained silent for a long time before she regained her

lazy attitude, leaning against the quilt, and gradually fell asleep again without realizing it. It wasn't until the banquet dispersed and Dan Zhu and the others came to look for her that she was woken up again.

"Sister Xie'er really knows how to joke. If Sister has something to say, Little Sister is all ears; how could I not tolerate it?" Su Ruhui smiled.

Afterward, Zhou Yuxian raised his head, and he saw the beautiful big sister start to smile. This smile was like winter ice and snow melting under the sun, a peony blooming in the sunlight.

These three Purgatory Nether Blue Light Wolves were, without exception, turned into bursts of meaty fragrance. The Fire of Earthly Heroism swallowed the soul fire of these Purgatory Nether Wolves.

Qin Mufeng's brows furrowed tightly. Looking at the greasy meat, he instantly had no desire to eat, but once he thought of a certain goal, his brows relaxed again. In his mind, he recalled the action of Chen Er roasting the meat just now, thinking and pondering while looking at the meat on the skewer in his hand: how to roast it until cooked?

Yao Zhan looked at him deeply, then looked at A-Zhong beside him, said "Farewell," and hurriedly turned and walked outside.

"Are you going to see your mother?" Just now, she seemed to hear Fang Muran mention her mother.

Regardless of whose body it was sealed in, the identities of these people before them were not ones they could afford to offend. The greatest possibility was the unconscious Kushina, but that was the Fourth Lady, and not someone they could gossip about; they could only hide it in their hearts.

The top twenty are called God-level contracts because once possessed, for a human, it is equivalent to a 'God.'

Seeing this, Bao Chun thought, perhaps that was not a gift from God at all, but should have come from outer space. Those nine rhombus-shaped things could not have been manufactured not just in this era, but perhaps not even in her own era.

The torrential rain seemed to want to cover everything in the world, falling with a "huala huala" sound, revealing the aura of death beneath the eeriness.

The Desert Eagle's bullet shattered one layer of the God's Envoy's scales, but beneath her scales were more scales.

"Heh, ninety-thousand-viewer big streamer! Then return that three million to me!" Zuo Yun said irritably.

Ye Zhiqiu snorted, about to explode, but instantly restrained his aura, seemingly having an intention to compromise.

Accompanying Liu Qingxi walking on the street, Ye Ying had already noted down all those main shops and companies. Only then did he and Liu Qingxi walk toward the Shunan Building.

Early industrial production is inevitably accompanied by serious pollution. Modern foggy London, the high-speed developing China of later generations—even with high-tech dust removal equipment, what can be done? Isn't it still constant smog all day long? People walking in the city seem to be traveling through thick fog.

In the main hall, the princes and ministers bowed their heads in silence for the duration of one stick of incense. The last bit of incense in the censer finally burned out, and the Regent and the princes performed the great ceremony. After the ceremony, the hundred-day incense offering ended there.

"Hmph! Your combat power has dropped back down. As expected, you can control your combat power and explode it in an instant to increase destructive power. It's just a

pity, it's useless against me!" Raditz said coldly, and then lightning-like energy condensed in his hand.

The spiritual power within Lei Kun's body circulated rapidly, and the clothes on his body burst open suddenly. One could see thunder patterns sliding on his body, forming strange lines on his skin, and his somewhat dark-blue skin was extremely explosive.