Chapter 370: Mass-Producing Divine Bodies

Lin Jing headed west, fast as lightning. Having erupted to the Deity Transformation stage through the Heavenly Demon Body, although he had not comprehended any power of heaven and earth, the massive foundation of magic power from the Deity Transformation stage alone allowed him to operate the Buddha Light technique to its limit.

"The Lu family..."

In the borderlands, Wangxian City, although the Lu family had now declined, they were still considered a hegemon in this nearby immortal city.

Before Lin Jing descended upon Wangxian City, he took the initiative to hide his figure. His spiritual sense swept over the city before him, and he quickly locked onto...

When Wang Feng said this, Zhao Yani burst into laughter, the laughter carrying a mocking tone. Wang Feng appeared very calm because this was the result he had anticipated. Wang Feng very casually lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and sat to the side, puffing out clouds of smoke.

"They have been inside for so long, and the place below is not simple either. Should we go down?" The Black Bear glanced at Hu Xing and asked.

After speaking, he habitually gave a military salute. Just as his right hand was raised, he suddenly realized something was wrong. An awkward expression instantly appeared on his face, and Yu couldn't help but let out a snicker, carrying a very strong sense of ridicule.

And what made Ming Gu despair was that Hu Di had sensed a terrifying might that far exceeded the half-step world level.

Lanhai mourned in his heart, as if he had already foreseen the countless twists and turns that would lead Long Xiang to doubt his life.

As an infant, Xuan Yuan Chengxian now finally knew his identity. He didn't have a single piece of clothing on his body; under such a downpour, no wonder he felt so cold. How could an infant in the wind and rain possibly withstand the cold?

The scene was full of jealousy and hatred. Some people looked greedily at the ten-thousand-year-old black jade and quietly left to hide in an empty place to make phone calls.

It was only a five-fold overdraft; even for one minute, it was less than two seconds of a ten-fold one. The price was not considered high.

It could be seen that the surroundings here were still a dazzling white. The spiritual energy here was very dense, and faint seven-colored light mists drifted in the air. In front of the empty hall, there was a yellow jade platform; other than that, there was nothing else.

Tang Lulu and Ye Bai had just arrived when Tang Lulu's mother greeted them, and she had a look of anxiety on her face.

Zhao Liang saw this old lady-like wild ghost, who seemed to be burdened with heavy thoughts. Even though she deliberately lowered her head, the way she kept secretly looking around made it seem like there was something very important that was weighing on him, Zhao Liang.

At this moment, the World-Extinguishing Demon Dragon King, who had been keeping his eyes tightly shut, suddenly opened his huge dragon eyes. An extremely terrifying power of plunder suddenly erupted from his body. The infinite boundary stones in the surroundings began to turn into powder at a crazy speed, and the power within them, like a power storm, was all swallowed into the mouth of the World-Extinguishing Demon Dragon King.

"You are indeed very shrewd! That's right, I am not an underground party member, but I am not one of your people either!" Ling Feng didn't care about the Revival Society or the Military Statistics Bureau; he knew that they were just using different code names. Anyway, he didn't have any good impression of this organization.

If it weren't for the fact that her leg was seriously injured and she couldn't get up, she would have already flown into Chen Xuan's arms at this moment.

Ignoring the opposition and dissatisfaction of her fans, she waved her hand and decisively left her seat to greet Chen Xuan.

On the Luo family square, the Sima Ancestor hovered in mid-air, with more than a dozen Deity Origin Realm cultivators following closely behind him. On the square, led by Luo Tian's grandfather Luo Zhen, hundreds of Luo Tian's clansmen knelt on the ground with pale faces.

A spiritual vein of nine inches and nine points, shaking ninety war drums! If it weren't for the fact that the last war drum didn't emit the sound of a dragon's roar, he would have already had a ten-inch spiritual vein! Such a spiritual vein could be said to be something many people had never heard of or seen before.

Looking at Wang Hao's figure standing proudly on the arena, Su Muyu pursed her lips tightly, her body swaying slightly.

Han Yichen wanted comfort from his own wife, Zhou Tangtang, but what he got instead was a kiss from Han Mujun. What the hell was this?

Opening his mouth to spit, more than a dozen lightning bolts of different colors condensed together, emitting an incomparably cold aura, and lunged straight toward where Luo Tian was. In the process of moving, it collided with the Dragon King Claw struck out by Luo Tian. ===== CHAPTER 371 =====