Chapter 348: Battle of the Immortal Martial Main Gods

Tianmen Town suffered a disaster of fire, and the market had lost its former prosperity.

That was fine; everyone was suffering from the disaster, rebuilding their homes with difficulty, and still immersed in the pain of losing relatives and property. For her to swaggeringly observe their aura and incidentally comprehend sword intent was too inhumane.

Even if it was difficult for others to discover her, she herself felt uncomfortable.

Secondly, the "Lao Immortal Extermination Method" had undergone huge changes.

From a low-level Dao...

The bloody smell brought up by this punch exploded in the air instantly, and then a huge black shadow was seen violently rebounding toward the direction where Lei Yan's arm stretched out.

Lion Roar Seal, a secret technique of the Buddhist Sect, Monk Jiese could already perform it freely without needing to use essence blood as a guide. Exerting the power of the Lion Roar Seal, accompanied by a giant roar like a lion, a Buddha palm appeared out of thin air and slapped down at the giant rat, directly slapping the big rat to the ground. The rat's mouth overflowed with blood, and its eyes stared at Monk Jiese with resentment.

Lin Qiaoyang mentioned this topic seemingly very casually, but among those present, several people had hearts like surging waves.

The Yin Insect Nest must be sealed; otherwise, the Yin insects in the Yin Insect Nest would disperse to other parts of the body, and by then, the two of them would basically be beyond saving.

"It's very bad. The Italians' assault guns are attacking along with the infantry. Our firepower points are destroyed by their assault guns as soon as they open fire! Our defense line is shrinking toward the center bit by bit." Bruce's answer made every lowered head in the command post lower even further.

The detail of the confession shocked Zhong Yang. Li Kuiyong confessed everything the Daxing Gang had specifically done over the years one by one, but he didn't mention his relationship with the Situ family at all.

"Hongzhong has been taught! Then according to the meaning of the Martial Uncle Ancestor, what should I do?" Jin Hongzhong asked.

Although we seemed to have thousands of words to pour out to each other when we met just now, once we really sat down, we didn't know where to start.

"Void Elixir Cauldron? Isn't this the Void Elixir Cauldron?" At this moment, the shock in Chen Feng's heart could not be added to. The Void Elixir Cauldron that had been with him day and night in his previous life had actually appeared here, and looking at the appearance of the Void Elixir Cauldron at this moment, it was still so earth-shaking, as if it were the master of this universe and starry sky.

Before Tong Zhongbo could stand firmly on the ring, Li Tianyang's shout had already sounded again.

Green Radish smelled one plate after another, still reluctant to use her chopsticks. At this time, a large black German Shepherd darted out from somewhere and rolled up all the dishes in front of Green Radish with its tongue.

Father Ye looked at Xu Zimo steadily. Xu Zimo was somewhat unlike his father; he was more steady in his actions, his eyes contained his own universe, and once he decided on something, no one could change it. He was also more capable than Father Xu.

In the courtyard, two old people were busy with tonight's dinner. Seeing someone at the door, the old man walked out.

The fall of the Supreme Unity Heavenly Venerable absolutely counted as a very major event. His death would definitely be known by someone immediately.

In this space, the speed at which he repaired his injuries was extremely slow, slow to a turtle's pace.

Xiang Zhu didn't know what had happened to Chi Hao in the Lake Courtyard, that he had actually returned so early today. Asking Xiang Mei, she didn't know what had happened either.

No fancy moves, nor did it need any extra move changes; just a pure punch.

When the old man was still there, she often made wild vegetables picked from the mountain into various kinds of food.

Confident and domineering, not suffering losses, but not aggressive either, like a poppy, slowly blooming, yet constantly attracting everything around it.

Jiang Xing wanted to reach out and pull her father, who was in a rage. It was getting late, and in a short while, people would be going out. The Jiang family also knew quite a few people in the West City, and it would be shameful to be seen. Being seen by others with her parents arguing like fighting cocks, thirteen-year-old Jiang Xing was ashamed and only wanted to cover her face so no one would see. ===== CHAPTER 349 =====