Chapter 327

Western Desert.

Also staring at the Luck Gold List was Lin Jing and his party.

Lin Jing, who had searched for a long time in the Western Desert without any harvest, finally ushered in an unexpected joy.

Long Li successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage!

The bloodline strength also reached the Ancestral level because it refined the Sun Essence Fire!

This means that as long as it doesn't fall halfway, it can almost unimpededly advance to the Demon Ancestor realm and open up its own bloodline clan.

And this gave Lin...

Although he didn't completely give up his stupid fantasy, he still made some concessions for himself. If Yunfeng insisted on Lang Tianxing doing other things, it is estimated that Lang Tianxing would have to agree under duress. Wu Yuexuan smiled brightly and hugged Lang Tianxing's arm tightly.

At this time, he already thought that Ye Mei was also someone possessed by an old monster, so his tone toward Ye Mei was more respectful.

What Xue Wuhen said was when they just entered the Battle Realm and Ye Jia Luo asked him to test the potion; at that time, Kong Ling did indeed send him a cup of ginseng tea.

As Venerable Elders, they indeed did not approve of Xie Lan's method of indiscriminately slaughtering the human race, but this did not mean they were so saintly that they would not go to war against the human race.

"Okay, I understand." Yun understood what Feng Yang meant; wasn't the general meaning that they must solve this side first?

Here, spiritual energy is rich, sects are numerous, some people join sects hoping to soar into the sky, some people open sects to leave a name in history; this is the Middle Profound Domain.

It was a blood rose, the cold blood color was like frozen ice; when it bloomed petal by petal, there was a cold chill rushing toward the face, making the members of the Nine-Three Society, who were still restless just now, wither all of a sudden.

Unexpectedly, Ye Minghuan dodged sideways quickly, his left hand made a sword flower and instantly pressed down Song Xiaoguang's wrist, the long sword body seemed to pat him lightly, but Song Xiaoguang was shocked and thrown onto the palace gate in an instant.

Although the Azure Phoenix is a demon, compared to the Burning Poison Sect, the impression of the Phoenix in people's hearts is much better; people naturally hope that the Azure Phoenix wins.

Therefore, the helpless Xiao Yao could only start to exercise other extraordinary abilities according to Xiao Wushuang's suggestion. Fortunately, Xiao Yao already had many extraordinary abilities at the D-level, and he didn't need to exercise many extraordinary abilities. Coupled with the help of the mirror clone, Xiao Yao's speed in improving other extraordinary abilities increased a lot.

With the power of the Chaos City Lord, he can barely hold back one of the strongest in the universe for a short time, and in terms of the fifth-order universe masters, humans have one more than the demon clan.

The laws are strong, the body is strong; when Cheng Buyun becomes an immortal god, it is estimated that with one slap, without using any secret techniques, the enemy can be slapped to death, without even leaving any residue.

The people below don't know what this big shot is going to do; some are confused, some are playful, and the teacher behind doesn't know how A-Gan is going to do it.

Although there was some negligence this time, Old Chen had a very good grasp of the company; he had a detailed understanding before coming and then reported it to the boss.

Tang Chen was surprised when Qiao Shuangqi told him about his situation; a Second-Realm Human King, only barely ranked in the top eighty, shows how terrifying the strength of the martial cultivators ranked in front is.

Even if he is the underground emperor of Great Shanghai, so what? Fan Xudong, the general manager of the Huashang Group, is also famous in the north, and it's not like Du Yuesheng can do whatever he wants.

Lin Feng was very helpless; he disdained to kill some cats and dogs, so after thinking about it, Lin Feng started to teleport continuously. The direction of teleportation was chosen randomly, and even he himself didn't know where he would go.

Yan Yunxing really couldn't figure it out, but the distraction also made his pain slightly reduced. Unknowingly, the wound had healed, but the wet blood stains inside his pants were uncomfortable, making him feel quite unhappy.