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Chapter 397: Extinguishing the Spirit

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In "Journey to the West," even immortals as powerful as Sun Wukong never used "divine sense communication."

The Qi Refiners of this world could not release "divine sense" like the cultivators in immortal cultivation novels, as if by instinct—divine sense probing, divine sense conversation.

But it was not that divine sense communication did not exist in the world.

It was just that the method of using divine sense was often very complex and high-end; it was a secret technique, or even a great supernatural power.

For example, Chi Chi Jiu Luo's "Telepathy."

Regarding Dugu Bo not letting him call him Grandpa, Zhang Zheng even provocatively raised an eyebrow at him.

"Paint plum blossoms; they have cold bones and stand alone in the world, very much like you." The old man's voice suddenly came. Jiang Lanzhou turned his head to look at the old man; he had a kind face, and those eyes seemed to see through everything.

After slandering Lu Fengwei on the front foot and being retorted by Laozi, he immediately shamelessly dug a hole, to prove: even if you are greedy for money and lustful, you don't look down on Laozi???

Heavens, after going around for so long, I, Jiang Jun Yixiao, am actually Jiang Sheng's biological son? Not a grandson?

The force Ma Ma Tianchang used to fight back was not great, because he intuitively felt that if he used his full strength, Li Wei would definitely not be able to withstand it.

I was a bit indifferent at first, and even worried whether Ma Ma Tianchang's ability would be exaggerated.

Su Zhenzhen almost subconsciously said a "get lost," but thinking that she was still in the Empress Dowager's palace, she absolutely could not say such things.

Fifty cannons fired continuously, and shells fell and exploded among the charging former Shu soldiers.

You ask why this ancient emperor has a pacifier in his mouth; perhaps it is his beautiful memory of childhood.

This made Mu Yunqian look like a character who had walked down from heaven, beautiful to the point of being somewhat illusory.

Because they knew that if they occupied this world, they would have how great the benefits would be.

"Good, I want her!" Shang Shang Muxiao nodded and directly let the clerk pack this dress and send it home.

"If you want to kill, then kill!" Seeing that there was no chance of winning, Mu Jin simply gave up on himself.

Zhang Qian Zhang Qian Sanyun's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he returned to the hotel with heavy steps, lying on the bed, tears streaming down his face. He didn't eat lunch, and in a daze, evening arrived, and he heard a knock on the door. Zhang Qian Zhang Qian Sanyun braced himself to open the door and saw Hu Yeshan, who had returned from playing, coming to visit.

Xie Ci and the others said in unison that it was not the shopkeeper who plotted for money and killed, and their hearts were even more suspicious, so they had to go further inside to look at each place carefully, but still found no trace.

Qingtian was caught off guard, but he could also hear the hostility in the voice, so he hurriedly tidied his dress and stepped out of the room.

Ye Ling Feifei's pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head without speaking. Zhang Qian Zhang Qian Sanyun neither admitted nor denied, smiling lightly at the guard uncle.

Saying this, Wen Qi raised his hand, and black flames surged out, fixing everyone on the main hall who tried to rescue Duan Ping or intended to escape in place. Those who approached Du Wei and tried to sneak attack him were directly turned into powder and fell to the ground.

But Han Dong shook his head slightly, looking at the surrounding approaching monsters, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing wider and wider.

Xu Weiwei knew that Shang Shang Muxiao had gone out early this morning, but she didn't expect Shang Shang Muxiao to go straight to the hospital.

And not far from him, an ancient altar was floating, stained with mottled blood. It had already been cast before the Western Heaven Demigod died. It was just a retreat left by the Western Heaven Demigod for himself, but he didn't expect it to be a wedding dress for Wang Yu now.

However, the Magic Mother's Concentration Stage, knowing that she was no match for Kumu, wanted to hold on for a while longer. Kumu's judgment just now was correct; the Magic Mother was indeed in the middle state of the Concentration Stage.

But now, Jin Zhonghuan used a video, and it looked like he had turned the situation around. In other words, it was nine out of ten that he wouldn't be able to be the "Alliance Leader." ===== CHAPTER 398 =====

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