Chapter 411: The Fourth Heaven-Rank Divine Ability

"Hmm, it counts as an encounter."

Lin Mo said so.

However, the expressions of the crowd didn't have much ripples.

Both Lin Mo and Chu Chu Wange had heaven-defying fortune.

Especially the former; although his fortune value wasn't that high, the number of opportunities and encounters he encountered was quite outrageous.

Yu Su Linglong and Long A had already experienced this point long ago.

As for Feng Geng, he also witnessed it on this trip.

The building was directly blown into powder. Yang Jian took advantage of the monster's vision being blocked and released a "Heaven-Slashing Thousand Sword Art," releasing hundreds of "Heaven-Slashing Broken Sword Arts." "Thousand Swords into One," all the sword shadows merged into one in an instant, slashing toward the monster.

"If you go on like this, you will die. Do you really want to know who I am even if you risk your life?" That voice didn't have a trace of emotion, cold, just like a call from the other shore, intangible and elusive, as if it could take away human souls at any moment.

This was obviously another unique means of the Xiangli clan, but it was unknown whether it came from the stick technique or if the Demon-Suppressing Stick itself possessed such power.

And the important figures under the Prince also gathered for the first time. Looking at those important figures around, everyone's reactions were different.

Sunlight shone through the leaves, casting stars on the ground, adding a bit of temperature to the air on the mountain.

In a mountain peak of the Daoxuan Sect, an old man wearing a purple-gold Eight Trigrams robe sat cross-legged beside a cliff, facing the cliff with his eyes closed as if comprehending something.

Who knew that as soon as I let go, Liuli slid down from my body. Afraid she would fall, I instinctively raised my leg to catch her bare body.

Mastering the second supreme artifact of the Scarlet Flame Legion, Tian Yajing, with her peak God King level strength, was completely capable of instantly killing these God King level extra-territorial beasts.

"If we had that many abyss creatures, we would definitely store them up." Li Wu said.

On her head, it seemed she was wearing a hat made of branches and leaves. Dewdrops slid across her forehead, passed over Luo Tian's tear-stained cheeks, and flowed into her mouth. Cool, sweet, her throat, lungs, and abdomen were filled with coolness and vitality.

"Tribulation of the Three Realms Karma Fire?" Huashang was shocked. This kind of statement seemed to exceed the statement of the birth of the Fire Spirit Marrow.

"You have seen Old Ancestor Han?!" The Valley Master of Migu looked at Luo An'an cautiously and suspiciously, with "I don't believe it" clearly written on his face.

It must be said that the current audience can be considered Jerry Chen's home supporters, and they indeed performed as if they were home supporters.

The Chen family had mentioned to Old Master Fang more than once that He He Jiaxian should be sent to relatives in the countryside to raise the fetus. Old Master Fang refused; he trusted He He Jiaxian.

When no amount of light/picking/slow/twisting could satisfy the hysterical craving deep in the body, it triggered a more fanatical tsunami.

After washing up and eating breakfast at the inn, the two were finally ready to embark on the road to Xiumei Village.

Drawing the long sword from his waist, a powerful aura of the eighth rank rose, wind elements wrapped around his body, and he attacked Feng Xi with extreme speed.

Feng Xi could clearly feel their current physical condition. Although they were seriously injured, it was not enough to be fatal.

Of course, this also bred more desperate criminals. Anyway, they would die if they went to prison, so they might as well fight hard against these law enforcers.

"But... but..." The National Teacher rubbed his hands hesitantly, his eyes glancing at Yan Qinqing from time to time, then looking away, "You are a cultivator. If you enter the Monster Clan..." That would be nutrients for the Monster Clan's trees. He didn't dare to say this out loud.

Qing Yunzi, floating in the middle of the open mountain top, still had his eyes closed. His immovable body didn't tremble in the slightest; only the sound of the wind pulling his sleeves could be heard. Under the moonlight, one could faintly see his brows relaxing a bit.

However, he didn't intend to expose it. Although he couldn't get love, he was still willing to help achieve a good marriage. ===== CHAPTER 412 =====