Chapter 1894: The Demon Empress of the Myriad Dharma Immortal Dynasty

Qiu Wuyi's voice was very gentle, and he kept it as calm as possible to give them enough time to accept this fact.

Bao'er gave him a speechless look. What did it mean that her True Person was right in front of him, yet he ran off to watch an MV? Full of frustration, she angrily stabbed her fork into the salad in the glass bowl, venting her rage on those green and white vegetable leaves as if they were Zheng Xiyi.

Qiu Wuyi could not leave this spot; here was the side where the sun never rose, so he could only learn the truth of the matter from the two of them.

"Then do you know why my elder brother wanted to annihilate them?" Long Xingyu transmitted his voice to Divine Lord Xueyan.

Only Qiu Wuyi himself knew his current mood. Although his facial expression never changed, the voice in his heart kept shouting and roaring, wishing he could rush to the scene immediately.

Jin Hao had long harbored murderous thoughts against Mo Hua, and he had witnessed the two of them confronting each other just now, yet Mo Hua remained unharmed at this moment, which truly left him puzzled.

The reason there was no sensation before was that Liang Shan was within the Nine Nether Mountain Ranges; however, the moment he emerged, Ji Kang knew immediately.

The Old Wine Drunk Advisor seemed very familiar with various pills, able to recite almost all the main ingredients and ratios within them, and could even state the side effects and dangers of a pill in one breath.

Zhu Youjian frowned slightly; he had not expected Wei Zhongxian to train his factory guards so obediently that they would not hesitate to take the blame for him.

This time, the constraint that appeared far exceeded the previous Bronze Seven Stars. During the Seven Stars phase, Song Ming's meridians had not been fully transformed; Song Ming only needed to inject a certain amount of Blazing Light Energy to reach a critical value. But the Eight Stars were different; he needed the hero's deep realization of the relationship between heaven and earth.

When the three of them opened the Gong Fa booklet and saw its contents, they all immediately widened their eyes, utterly shocked.

"Hey, not slapping my face was what you said." The Fatty teased with a smile, lifted his foot, and kicked a bodyguard who had raised his arm, striking him squarely in the ribs.

"If you want to buy it, you can bid against me." In response to Tang Hongyuan's questioning, Yan Xueyi merely let out a cold snort.

If there were some iron ore, it might not be so valuable, but if there were other ores, such as aluminum ore, manganese ore, tungsten ore, copper ore, silver ore, or even gold ore, the value within would truly be incalculable.

The appearance of this scene made the other Tianma Fruit Trees around tremble in fear; various spiritual energies surged from their trunks, frantically reinforcing the defensive spiritual shields on their bodies.

At this moment, the Eldest Prince had great confidence in Tang Yi's strength; no matter what, he did not believe Tang Yi would perish here.

Having solved the equipment problem, he could finally withdraw and go to the East Sea with Wang Zhen'e. It was time to go discuss cooperation with Xu Daofu; it was just that his side's matters were resolved, but had Wang Zhen'e found the guide he was looking for?

"I told you to get down; do you not understand?" The young man revealed a trace of impatience.

【Illusory Flame Fire】: A fusion fire, formed by the fusion of Three Thousand Flame Fires and Illusory Fire.

The crowd poured bucket after bucket of water inside, all already exhausted and sweating profusely. Yet the fire still raged, though there were now visible signs of it receding.

Those villagers had low cultivation and, because their cultivation was poor, had come to the Central Continent, to such a remote place. Now, seeing the fierce and ferocious appearance of Leng Chao, they were somewhat afraid.

Since he was from the Hundred Fragrance Tower, Sima Changshi simply did not believe that the schemes the Prime Minister and others had committed were so secret.

"I also want to eat such snacks..." This time, the White Tiger Sect Master's envy of the Azure Dragon had risen to jealousy; for these few remaining pills, he decided to play the rogue.

Although no names were explicitly mentioned, the eyes of the onlooker netizens were sharp; even guessing with their toes, they could tell it was Zhong Xiner.

At this time, the guards had also checked the four of them. The leader, Binbin, took out his Bin family identity token. The guard looked at it and immediately stared at him distrustfully, even calling over a nearby guard to examine his identity token together. Finally, confirming the token was fine, it could only be a problem with the person.

This discovery also confirmed the danger here; no wonder so many people went in and never returned. Those sucked down, if not for good luck, truly could not get back up.

"Why did all those people leave, yet you do not? Are you not afraid of being caught?" Zhao Yun raised an eyebrow, full of curiosity.

The sky grew darker; near the volcano, there was no need to light a bonfire because it was brighter after dark here. However, those who had been waiting all day were somewhat weary, so the atmosphere at this moment was very quiet.

Blaming all this on the Sixth Princess, how should she punish the one who dared to covet her and the one who frightened her?

If this were truly the case, then even if the relatives he protected were killed, would they be revived?

A sharp sword qi descended from the sky, swiftly attacking behind the Seventh Demon Lord, causing the latter's heart to suddenly chill. His figure, rushing halfway, came to an abrupt halt; a ghost-headed great blade materialized in his hand, and he swiftly struck backward.

And at this moment, I did not hear the captain's question at all; I was only thinking why the murderer had poured rice into the victim's knife blade.

Ding Cheng shook his head and said with a smile, "I am not a wine drunkard; I rarely carry alcohol. There is still half a flask of water here; do you want to drink?" Saying this, he untied the leather water flask from his waist and handed it to Feng Huazi.

Although Tai Xuan did not know why the two resisted breaking through the void so much, there was no time to think; he immediately focused his mind to perceive the void fluctuations of this heaven and earth, swung his sword out, and with eight-colored true essence flowing upon the blade, thrust it into the massive spatial rift that had sucked Song Que in.

Having spoken, Song Que waved his hand, and the Heavenly Blade in his hand flew up, resembling a blue sea dragon, from

circling out beside Song Que, straight towards Zhu Yuyan, truly possessing the momentum to devour all things under heaven.