Chapter 706: Sun-Moon Divine Pearl

No matter how hard a sword-bone is, it cannot be harder than the flesh and bone of Erlang Shen.

During the Middle Ancient War of the Enthronement of Gods, the three most dazzling "third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect" on the Western Zhou side—Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi—were all struck and had their defenses broken by the Blood-Transforming Divine Saber.

Even if the sword-bone is as strong as an immortal sword.

An immortal sword is still not as hard as Nezha's lotus-root incarnation, let alone Yang Jian, whose Eight-Nine Profound Art had reached completion.

Because the Blood-Transforming Divine Saber does not rely entirely on sharpness to break defenses.

Just as she finished speaking, the urgent "thump-thump" sound outside vanished abruptly; only a muffled thud could be heard, followed by the sound of a heavy object collapsing to the ground.

It was just that when I saw the River God earlier, I assumed Hu Qingci had the materials in her possession and did not think in the direction that the material was the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox.

Xi Moran's gaze turned sharp abruptly, and as the dagger pressed against her right cheek sliced across, fresh blood immediately seeped out from Ming Zhenzhen's delicate, porcelain-like cheek.

The most critical point is that Hongjun's demand for the Red Embroidered Ball is clearly a must-have; while Di Jun can certainly hold out for a while longer, if Hongjun is truly provoked, the situation will only become even more dire.

Apart from a few individuals who possess Innate Spirit Treasures, the vast majority of beings in the Primordial World use Acquired Spirit Treasures; for Hongjun to actually distribute the Innate Spirit Treasures he has collected is absolutely a major event.

Although the two of them were merely the father and mother of the Liang Army and not men, looking at Liu Tiantian's alluring appearance, they were, for a moment, somewhat intoxicated.

"This is the River God using water; this is one hundred percent the River God. Go, swim, swim!" Yang Chao hurriedly swam toward the shore, and Ye Qing and I followed, desperately heading for the bank.

Qin Zhizhou woke up with a start in terror; where was the sea of flowers, where was the lake? The faint light projecting in from outside the window made it clear that everything just now was merely a dream.

It was just that after the Second Primordial Spirit was refined that day, it fell into a state of self-gestation and would be difficult to appear in the short term, so he did not pay it any mind and chose to do other things instead.

After fighting for a while, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did the Yin Army's troop strength seem to have weakened so much? Their tactics also resembled guerrilla warfare, constantly extending the front line, seemingly only seeking to escape, with no intention of attacking the city with full force.

The Sergeant frowned even more tightly. He had already read that file; apart from various physical data points being weaker compared to other "Hanbio," his genetic sequence was no different from other Avenger warriors. But the problem is, what caused this Avenger warrior's physical signs to be weaker?

"We still have to wait for them to kill their way out before we counterattack? There's no need for that. This one believes we should just start killing directly!" Qin Shang, who had been silent, spoke up.

Chu Han rose to his full height and waved his hand; his clothing flew over from several zhang away. He calmly put on his clothes and stepped forward.

Ai Ya did not notice her own impropriety; instead, she deliberately lowered her body, causing the hem of her skirt to open wide, as if she were intentionally attracting Chen Shaofeng's gaze. However, Ai Ya's face was solemn and serious as she spoke from a high vantage point.

Yet Gadehill could summon dozens of Skeleton Archmages at once. One must know that the birth rate of Skeleton Archmages is far lower than other undead creatures; this is the foundation of a mid-stage demigod powerhouse. Even if Gadehill was heavily injured and his strength regressed, he still possessed some foundation.

To seek the source of courage for the world, it is nothing more than the five-character evaluation of "long legs, bare butt" given by the Dragon-Elephant Heavenly Monarch to Yun Ni.

"Hey! Where is your boss?" Seeing no one greeting him, Han Biao had no choice but to ask the guards at the entrance of the White Sunlight Camp.

But these things are not important; what is important is, damn it, is this actually a sword-wielding hero who can fly on a sword?

Qin Ci waved his hand and signaled to Su Nianxin. Su Nianxin frowned tightly; she clearly could not fathom Qin Ci's intention, but she still left together with Qin Ci.