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Chapter 1845: Seventh Step: The Limit of Dao Union, the Nirvana Being, the Great Sun Sword Disciple

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"The Primordial Dao Tablet..."

"This object is extremely important."

Jiang Ding thought silently: "If I could see the Primordial Dao Tablet, even the Primordial Dao Tablet of the Ten Thousand Methods that has already begun to deviate, my path and the Immortal Sect's path would gain a reference point, and the fog on the future Great Dao would be cleared significantly."

"If there is an opportunity, I should contemplate it."

In his heart, longing for the Immortal Sect had begun to surface.

Since the opening of the world ten thousand years ago

"Fine, I'll take you to find it." Su Yao smiled with complete candor, but Liu Da did not seem reassured, raising his eyebrows.

Chen Nan truly had the impulse to tear this clothing to shreds, but the moment he thought of Su Wei Qingqing's lobster claws, he immediately abandoned this notion.

Chu Lange pulled a sword from the carriage; it was specially ordered by Zhuo Yilan when he arranged the carriage compartment, so that she could find a weapon in time whenever she needed one while traveling.

Yu Qinghe dared not privately reveal the Third Young Master's itinerary; everything revealed was actually reported truthfully.

Lu Qi looked at Su Qianxun leaving with resentment and strode out as well, with Lu Boyuan following to explain.

The staff had no choice but to bring over a one-hundred-and-twenty-pound heavy bow stored as a spare by the athletes in the hall, assembled it on the spot for her to use.

Zhuo Yilan's expression remained unchanged, obviously having anticipated this matter, but the one manipulating the whole situation was still the Prince Duan.

Nan Qiyue groggily unfolded the note; the vigorous and powerful handwriting immediately revealed whose hand it came from.

Long Sijue still held dinner in one hand; he closed the window and drew the curtains with the other. Su Qianxun realized her loss of composure, blushed, let go of him, and hurriedly took the insulated lunch box he had brought to place it on the bedside table.

Li Mi appeared beside Liu Ling at some unknown time and threw a punch far exceeding Li Cheng's strength; no one expected the referee Li to lose face and launch a sneak attack, and for a moment everyone began to curse.

Ding Ling was also quite concerned about Lin Ying; seeing the bandage on Lin Ying's arm still tightly wound, she furrowed her brow for a moment.

Facing such a sudden price increase, logically the auctioneer should be very happy, but at least they should wait until everyone has bid enough before raising the price. Twenty thousand taels is far below my expected price, but raising the price so high all at once, would anyone still dare to accept it?

Yu Feng had just finished saying what needed to be said, then stopped speaking, his lips moving, looking in surprise at the lovely girl before him.

"You've gone too far and spoken too grandly. Captain Nakagawa, we don't understand or care about what you're saying; we only request that you release Fang Luqing immediately." Wan Zhigao interrupted Nakagawa Eiichi's words and said.

"Do you need to consider for so long? I won't interfere with your production and management; I'm just sending some financial personnel over, and taking forty percent of the monthly revenue will suffice!" the Li surname youth said impatiently.

"Pfft." The long Yin-Yang twin needles plunged straight to the bottom, using momentum for Lin Ying to climb upward slightly; the two long needles alternated, not rising very high, before a "plop" was heard, and Lin Ying fell straight down from the height, accompanied by a scream, followed immediately.

Three intelligence officers holding guns had just poked their heads out when they were pierced by Fu Yan's syringe, their eyes closed, and they collapsed.

"Your arrogance is truly laughable." Liu Ling slowly drew the ice-clear pale blue blade; faint killing intent coiled around the sword, accumulated from the people who had died under Liu Ling's sword up to this point.

When rebelling, moving south to Guanzhong, one slip would mean being attacked from both front and rear; not rebelling, staying in Taiyuan, one misstep would mean enemies on all four sides.

The body merged into the Primordial World, becoming part of the Primordial World; while the majority of the soul was also smelted into the Primordial; only a tiny fragment of the soul escaped. Yet these soul fragments seemed to have suffered a calamity, turning once again into ten thousand fragments.

Ning Siran, who had just broken out of the encirclement, let out a low shout; previously trapped within, he had been seething with anger, and now that he had broken free, how could he let these three go?

Wherever he passed, the flowers, grass, and trees on Iron Heart Island began to wither rapidly at visible speed; evil path martial artists who smelled the dark green mist also began to painfully cover their throats with their hands, and for a moment, many collapsed to the ground struggling, unable to breathe.

With Tang Feng's arrival, the Poison King and the Divine General saw him immediately, and their moods were entirely different. The Poison King felt a surge of excitement upon seeing Tang Feng appear, while the Divine General, upon seeing Tang Feng appear, felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

Xu Yi escaped, very disgracefully; yet he knew he had no choice but to flee. If the battle continued, defeat was certain, death was certain; even if all the top experts of the Central Great World joined forces, they would not be a match for Chu Yun.

Shen Mu Long patted Mu Feng's head affectionately, and the words spoken brought no surprise to Mu Feng.

Carrying the lamp, he accompanied his master out of the Imperial Palace; once they reached a deserted place, the person in front unexpectedly jumped up, disregarding all decorum.

But the more silent the outside of the door became, the tighter my heart grew; I did not know when or where the ghostly figure outside would strike me, so now I was listening in all directions and watching in all six directions, observing the outside of the room. Suddenly, a long red tongue pierced in; I immediately flashed aside with a phantom body, but discovered its target was Lu Yan.

Lin Han suddenly moved; instantly, the spiritual energy within Lin Han's body surged forth like a volcanic eruption, brilliant and incomparable spiritual energy, dazzling like the sun.

"Chief Commander, did you need something from me?" In less than ten minutes, Director Shen appeared before Zhao Chun.

Seeing Zeng Erya and Tang Ying arrive together, and Tang Ying holding nine walnuts in his hand, many students who knew this news began to jeer and make a scene.

Cai Yinghua's expression was solemn; to others, it seemed he was merely pushed out by Song Hao, but he knew how much force Song Hao's palm strike had carried just now; half of his shoulder had already gone numb.

Shadow Island had previously been halved by Mordekaiser's hammer; how could there still be so many undead? Moreover, weren't all the undead of Shadow Island used by Mordekaiser as vanguard troops? What was going on here?

Her heart was struggling with a difficult choice; she did not choose to go upstairs and meet Song Hao. After glancing once more at the window of dormitory 214, she walked toward her own dormitory.

It was merely its massive size and inertia that determined it could not stop so easily.

Room 307 was not large; upon entering, a toilet occupied one-third of the room, a bed inside occupied more than another third, and the remaining space was only enough to fit a table and two chairs.

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