Chapter 785: Leaving

In the past life on Earth, mortals wanting to imitate Naruto could only cosplay.

Immortals in the Pangu World wanting to imitate Naruto is simply Guan Gong going to behead Xing Daorong—using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

An immortal is a symbol of omnipotence; there is nothing one cannot do, only what one cannot imagine.

Xiao Yu, who had initially mastered the "Yu-style Five Elements Escape Technique," could simulate most of the ninjutsu in "Naruto."

It was not like the "Little Wuxiang Art" which resembles various martial arts—

However, this already made Pangu very happy. Speaking of which, for nearly a hundred years, he had been hunted down by the Ghost Evil Sect and had been holding his breath. Now, it could be considered that his great hatred had been avenged. In this way, how could he not be happy?

Ailuomei slowly raised her head, recalling the comfort of the energy conversion earlier, closed her eyes, and sensed the weak yet incomparably vast energy flow around her body.

At the same time, Ling Hao's palm fell, and that massive mountain also smashed heavily onto the golden bell.

"I'm not helping you." After A2 said this to 2B, she looked at Lin Ai, who was excitedly letting A4 and A6 walk away to help her wrap the bandages herself. She didn't know why a feeling suddenly popped up in her heart that she seemed to be finished.

Unfortunately, with that death, everything vanished into smoke. Although Ling Hao had mastered the laws, with his cultivation plummeting, his soul had also become much weaker. So before the Void God Realm, he did not have the ability to use these laws.

Yuanyuan endured the pain, climbed to the cabinet in front step by step, opened it and rummaged through it, and indeed found a pair of scissors. She took the scissors to cut the rope for Director Gu, threw herself into her mother's arms, and cried bitterly.

The Emperor telling Gao Lishi about this matter was not to ask for or adopt Gao Lishi's opinion, but simply wanted to say it out loud.

After one piece of data after another was said, it attracted everyone's attention again. What would the handheld console of the Miracle Era be like?

Ye Tian sneered and took the plastic clay on the table into his hand, kneaded it, and smashed it directly at the cameras in the four corners. The thick plastic clay directly pasted over the camera windows, and the monitoring room was suddenly pitch black.

Ye Lanyu took a deep breath, recited "patience" twice, and placed a porcelain cup on the bedside as she said. However, her dark face and resentful, rude movements all revealed her reluctance.

Although with his current strength, these martial arts didn't have much use for him, by observing others, he could deepen his understanding of the Martial Dao.

"Hongniang, give me some time, this matter cannot be rushed." I looked at her with a headache. Daji was missing; if Qin Qing fell out with Hongniang again, then there would really be no way to live.

Holding his father's hand, he wanted to say something to Uncle Ouyang, but seeing him chatting happily with his brother, he couldn't get a word in.

"I know, but at least not now. I still can't forgive, really. Every time I fall asleep, I dream of the scene of them two together." As she spoke, Bai Mo cried. Fortunately, this seat was in the front.

If more than thirty people didn't run away and stayed to fight to the death, the only result would be that all thirty-plus people would be wiped out.

No one wanted to use dark means to harm anyone. Li Zhenjiang was very disappointed with Li Qinglian's reaction. If it were said that the child was agitated because of losing his mother, that would be fine. But once like this, twice like this, he didn't know how many times.

I looked at Daji with a bitter smile. I didn't expect that the person inside the black coffin was really her husband, that is, the corpse of my so-called past life. Just now I thought she had gone crazy and wanted to use some evil method to restore that corpse, but now it seems that is not the case.

His strength naturally rose with the tide, and in just five years, he reached the peak of the Nascent Soul.

I noticed that the facial expressions of the people driving the carriages in front were just like driving normally, changing with different road conditions, except for Hu Youxin, who was driving the last two carriages, whose face always had a heavy expression.