Chapter 338: Destruction of the Demon Court
A few days later, Lin Jing and his clones headed to the Bodhi Temple.
Traveling by clone was exceptionally arrogant.
Although not as majestic as being pulled by nine dragons, flying by riding a tree was also very rare.
A pine tree spanned the clouds, Lin Jing sat cross-legged on it, and the pine tree on his shoulder was responsible for controlling everything.
"Demon Court Holy Son..."
"He is actually still in the Western Desert!"
"Having obtained the Golden Light Gu, is there anything else he needs in the Western Desert? Where is he going?"
The Abomination rushed up again, and the Deadpool immediately blocked in front, his twin blades combined, perfectly blocking the Abomination's fists every time.
Mo Zichen suddenly felt his speed slow down. She looked at Qin Chuan with some confusion, her eyes still filled with unconcealable worry.
The curtain was drawn again. Yang Anni and Liu Yazhen sat on the left and right of Wen Xin. Liu Yazhen spoke first: "Alright, there are no outsiders now. If there is anything, we can lay it out and talk."
I frowned. It really was like this. The airport was so big; in ten seconds, what could I do?
Even knowing that if this secret letter were leaked, he would likely offend many people, Xiao Yu still decided to submit it—Qin Wan had shown him great kindness. Regardless of whether it was to repay the kindness or for the sake of the country, he could not stand by and watch when he had clearly seen it, just for the sake of his official career.
The forces of Fenisei and Count Gray did not directly border each other. The Kadala Canyon, where Fenisei was positioned, was a buffer zone for both sides.
For this youngest son, both the Emperor and Consort Zheng doted on him excessively. The Emperor was happy that his body had not collapsed, and Consort Zheng was also full of hope for her youngest son.
Moreover, the famous Battle of Red Cliffs, where the few defeated the many that we experienced, pushed Zhou Yu's military talent onto a new stage and also made his name last for generations.
Originally, Rong Yan was passive in that matter, but after all, her behavior was bad; she hit a classmate and used heavy force.
Is this the difference in realm? He originally thought that since they were both Heavenly Profound powerhouses, even if they were stronger, it was impossible for the difference to be so great. But until this moment, Xiao Ling finally realized that he had been too naive.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of Luo Tianhua, who was blessed with Berserk Bloodlust, these magical defenses were full of flaws. For example, that Resist Fire Shield could be instantly abolished with a vertical slash at a 100-degree position behind the opponent.
I saw that Ye Fantian's Tyrant Dragon Sword was originally dozens of meters away from the opponent, but it stretched in an instant, and the powerful and sharp sword Qi, driven by the sword body, violently broke through his defense.
But just as she and Wei Fei reached an agreement and were about to enter her world, that divine sense discovered something else and attacked again.
Although it was his first time attempting to refine this magical elixir, with the help of the magical medicine cauldron given to him by Lie Yan, plus his innate sensitivity to medicinal formulas, he still easily completed this refining process.
Li Yi's body was filled with spiritual power, his whole body radiated golden light, and suddenly three pairs of golden wings grew from Li Yi's back, and two golden tails grew from Li Yi's waist. Li Yi's current state was a typical Ancient God state.
"Beauties are like scorpions. Sister Mei, are you as poisonous as a scorpion?" Pan Yuhong looked at Mei Xuelian with a half-smile.
Bai Shaozi drank blood three times in a row, but his face remained pale. It wasn't weakness; he was angered. Now the whole city was under martial law, searching extensively for the Imperial Consort.
But just when they tried every possible way to get rid of that Spirit World powerhouse, an accident happened.
Therefore, at this time, Pan Yuhong was very arrogant, so arrogant that even he didn't know what he was doing. The only thing that made him feel comforted was that he hadn't lost his self-consciousness, because Ming Xin had been assisting him. Being rampant but not crazy was the most realistic portrayal of Pan Yuhong at this time. ===== CHAPTER 339 =====
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