Chapter 320

"Fellow Daoists, I presume you have all felt it too."

Within a void space, many figures whose faces could not be seen clearly condensed.

The Second-Generation Ancient Emperor, relying on the power of the Heavenly Origin Dragon Vein, summoned the consciousness of many Asking Dao Realm experts here.

"Just a moment ago, there was a spirit from outside the realm that wanted to cross the boundary wall and enter the Heavenly Origin Realm."

"This person's strength is extremely strong, above the Asking Dao Realm. If it were before the opening of the Golden Great Age, he might have already successfully invaded..."

Looking at the several divine flowers, Jiang Chang'an felt as if he had realized something for a moment. Waving his hand, he saw the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell standing beside him, golden light flowing, and Jiang Chang'an pointed a golden light at the dragon head on the top of the bell.

Gu Qingzhu was never a stingy person; if she had meat to eat, she would also give others a sip of soup.

At the innermost point of the equilateral triangle formed by the graves of the three brothers, the ground cracked open a large hole, and a simple, unadorned stone staircase extended up from the bottomless underground.

In such a harsh and dangerous environment, there were still tiny white fluffy grasses growing from the rock crevices. They hid behind the weathered and deformed stones, silently performing photosynthesis, waiting for the arrival of the next rainy season.

"Lin Chu, how was my performance tonight?" After the desks were reset, the excitement on Tong Yao's face had not completely disappeared. She asked Lin Chu with a blushing face.

If dog lovers really knew he ate dog meat, it's possible the other party would boil him and feed him to the dogs.

He had never believed Jiang Qizhen's words about her mother being seriously ill from the beginning. Not to mention anything else, if her mother were really seriously ill, Zhang Bucai would have been busy in the Jiang family long ago; where would he have the leisure to accompany Jiang Qizhen on a trip to Cangzhou?

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Jiu's eyes. She had fully felt the power of this punch from Susanoo; its power was completely comparable to some powerful high-level ninjutsu. If the Dark Escape power he injected into the shield had been any weaker, the aftermath of Susanoo's punch would probably have affected him.

Hu Weiwei spent almost all his time practicing the piano; where would he have the time to watch the Spring Festival Gala? He was a man who aspired to stand on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

Retreating into the fog, Siming was just about to swallow this palm into his stomach when he felt something sticking to his ankle.

"The things Second Brother Li carried are mine. You ask about my things; why don't I have the right to speak? It's you, asking about other people's things randomly—aren't you afraid that if the things go missing, they'll look for you?" Murong Yue looked at her sideways and said.

After all, this is the most mentally taxing part, and if something is wrong, it can be dismantled and reconstructed at any time. Otherwise, constructing while perfecting details would be too much of a waste of time if something went wrong and needed to be dismantled.

"It's like this, I want to go to town tomorrow. I don't know if your family's mule cart will be used tomorrow morning. If not, can you lend it to me?" Murong Yue told him the reason she had thought of.

When the black-red snake was seriously injured and in pain, falling from mid-air, the kingfisher opposite it immediately reacted.

Now that the Ganling Kingdom had been destroyed and the King of Ganling, Liu Zhong, had no heirs, the imperial court had no time to care. Yuan Shao, as the Jizhou Shepherd, logically took over Ganling.

The helicopter passed through the blurred scenery, and the front suddenly opened up, but it was an isolated island, surrounded by a vast ocean.

"..." The secret guard did not speak. The master did indeed give instructions before leaving that whatever Murong Yue ordered, they should try their best to do it.

She rarely brought Feifei to occasions with many people. For one, Feifei's bloodline was special, and she feared the crime of harboring a treasure. For another, naturally, it was to hide her trump card. Although Feifei's attack was not good, its clear chirping sound was a magic treasure that had helped her turn danger into safety several times.

Just as the shopkeeper finished speaking, Yang Mi's face turned black. The shopkeeper knew how to observe expressions; seeing Yang Mi's face was not right, he hurriedly stepped down.

"This God-Transformation Alliance... is it really that terrifying?" Zhang Daozi said with a solemn expression, and the others also looked at Fang Yi.

And at this time, bursts of "clang! clang!" and "boom! boom!" sounds rang out all around. Long Di and the others subconsciously looked somewhere, only to see mecha warriors bringing gene warriors rushing toward them.

Seeing this, Ye Chen rolled his eyes at the dean, then cast his gaze on the damaged buildings, and immediately struck out with a palm. Instantly, a powerful airflow swept away.

Cat Brother followed and said: "Why did he hit you?" Cat Brother had once encountered people with bad tempers and was worried that people with bad tempers would also hit him, so he asked this.

Xiang Hao was silent and did not express an opinion. Regardless of how high Tai Long's strength was, he could represent a large family to participate in the war, so he must be much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same realm. However, he was still killed in seconds; this can only show that the murderer's realm was higher than Tai Long's, or that his combat power was extremely terrifying.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in a dense valley, eight people looked at the base in front of them under the scorching sun, their eyes flashing with cold, sharp glints.

Changsun Wangqing was not a player; Yun Ting could still communicate with her to inform her of his whereabouts and the reason for the matter, but these were all impossible things to do. It was also impossible to leave a letter; who knew who would read the letter? It would be equivalent to exposing oneself, which was extremely dangerous.

"If you have the heart, then I will pass on the strongest combat technique to you. If you have no heart, then do not take this strongest combat technique to heart," the gray-haired old man said.

The physician scooped three spoons of gypsum powder, picked up the water scoop, picked up the iron chopsticks in the basin, and squatted on the ground to start mixing the gypsum.

"E-E?" Su Jun's fist, which was waving in the air, paused. It just stopped in the air like that; waving it over was not right, and putting it down was not right, which was very awkward.

I didn't dare to stop, because I knew that if I stopped at this time, I would very likely fall asleep. And a person who has lost too much blood

... once they fall asleep, it's dangerous.

However, looking at the appearance of the three, they were still in high spirits. Ye Zhen saw that it was already past eleven o'clock, so he said: "It's time to eat, right, brothers?" Then the four went to eat together.

The main general of the Panhu Lake Three River Mouth naval forces, Pu Yancang, the leader of the Ju clan, Ju Cang, and his nephew Ju Yuan had already led people to wait. Crossing the river, hundreds of stone steps up was the Ju clan village.

Shi Xiaofeng warmly hugged his white friend Martin and black friend Jack, thanking them for their help.

I immediately ran out and saw Chen Jing in the corridor, running toward me in a panic. I immediately stepped forward and hugged the panicked Chen Jing.