Chapter 1807: Let's Cheerfully Beat Each Other to Death!

Jiang Ding walked slowly back into the palace.

"My Lord,"

"there is a matter requiring your judgment."

Gong Gong Caiyu informed him of one thing: "The Succession Light Blue Divine Lord and Light Radiance Divine Lord have ascended to the Heaven and Man realm. According to the Great Yin-Yang Sword Law, they must engage you in a sacred sword duel to the death."

"They have abandoned the sword duel."

"They beg for your forgiveness."

"Light Blue and Light Radiance Divine Lords..."

Jiang Ding, from tens of thousands of years ago,

At this moment, Xu Yi finally noticed the layers of white long cloth strips wrapped around the hot air balloon, like bandages wound in circles.

If they could complete the Kalpa with the lives of hundreds of millions of beings, they would not care at all; the struggle for the Dao is inherently a matter of life and death.

He was also clear on the situation of the Dao and Demon Era; that was a war between two beings preparing to merge with the Dao.

Cong Xi crossed his arms and stroked his chin, looking at the Second Senior Brother's appearance of ancient simplicity and clear breeze, standing tall and graceful; he was obviously the one among them who most resembled a cultivator, surely practicing a normal Daoist art.

The knights of those knightly orders, upon seeing him, were all like seeing ghosts, terrified and shouting everywhere.

Feng Anjing debuted early in South Korea; for a Chinese person to debut in South Korea was already no easy feat, especially debuting as a team leader like her, which was even harder.

She regretted a bit having left Lin Yan downstairs; otherwise, she could have at least asked Lin Yan first what kind of examination this was.

He did indeed have such a title, but that was many years ago; he seemed to have no impression of this yellow-haired fellow.

Even the stupidest person could hear that these were all excuses; he was sad, yet did not wish to make things difficult for them.

Such a huge fire already foreshadowed how terrible the situation was, but Lun Duan Li still harbored a sliver of hope, able to recover part of the grain and supplies.

The monk sacrificed himself for victory to summon a true Buddha Dharma image avatar from the Buddha Realm! The shaman, in furious rage, directly went berserk, possessing peerless combat power!! A faint, eerie atmosphere infected the hearts of all cultivators!! Yet no one noticed.

"I estimate the rain won't last too long; when it stops, I'll call you again. I'm not in the mood to move around right now." No matter what, living in Cheng Yining's home, if his parents felt he was an indecisive person, it would always be bad.

"Actually, it's very simple! The secret is the charcoal I just threw in." Harry explained calmly.

"This thing is called the Lucky Crystal Ball; it can increase a person's luck. I think carrying it can greatly increase the success rate of the Holy Word Technique." Bai Da said.

Once Wang Senior Qian left, Ruth asked with a smile, "Boss, do you really play basketball, or are you just bragging!" This Ruth was becoming more and more China-savvy; in terms of language, she was almost the same as a Chinese person.

Bai Da came to Leng Yue's side and sat cross-legged on the ground, only to discover that Leng Yue was in deep meditation with a Solemn expression on his face.

Chen Qiuye and Jiang Xinyao panicked upon hearing this; amidst Ying Ruomin's mad laughter, one pulled Su Senior Qian'ai, demanding she spit out the medicine she had just drunk, while the other rushed out to call a doctor for emergency treatment.

But Prince An was a person with restraint; how could he not know the risks and do such a thing? Cang Li always felt there was something strange about this.

Wuming looked at him with interest, while Man Gu looked at Wuming with a face full of anger. "Since you won't act, how about I make you act?" It seemed Man Gu had really gotten fired up.

Zhu Cai? Ming Quan frowned, then suddenly understood; at this time, it was normal for Zhu Cai to call him, and it would be abnormal if he didn't. Hearing Zhu Cai's voice, the corner of Ming Quan's mouth naturally curved into an arc.

But, no matter what, the fact that the other party did not kill him already explained everything.

And in fact, although Wild Dragon was popular, it was almost impossible to reach a box office of 3.2 billion during non-prime time; reaching that total box office figure was not much of a problem.