Chapter 3850: The source of inauspiciousness; mysterious old Daoist; competing for the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror

With just these few puppets in my hand, I'm afraid... it would be enough to sweep across any top-tier immortal force, and even touch a peak-level immortal force.

As for the other three geniuses among the five seed-level geniuses, they are all the number one person of the younger generation in their respective fields.

Huang Yiren had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes full of curiosity, turning her head from time to time to talk to Shen Si, and Shen Si also answered patiently one by one.

But Liu Chiting didn't notice that there were two grooves under his feet, left by Mo Chaoren's retreat.

Receiving the call from Old Mrs. Shen, Shen Shiyan felt happy, knowing that what he said in the morning had been taken to heart by Old Mr. Shen.

Sure enough, as expected, most of the things placed here were Profound-grade high-grade, and there were even two Immortal-grade low-grade weapons.

White Bone Young Master laughed eerily, blue light flickering gloomily, having already decided with the Dark Evil God Child to ambush Ye Tian.

Blood bubbles constantly floated up in the sea of blood, and when the bubbles approached the surface, they burst, and a dark red mist flew up, slowly flying toward the crimson sky.

But Sister Qing also heard Ye Qingyang's words today; if she encountered a ghost wall, she would definitely do what Ye Qingyang said, so she shouldn't be in trouble now, right?

Liu Chiting entered the depths of the cave, holding his sword in one hand; he had already sensed that formless aura. He only felt his eyes go dark, and in the cave, there was no longer any sign of Liu Chiting.

Seeing Mu Yan at this time, although she was not sitting in Di Mingjue's arms, the two were extremely close, and their hands were still clasped together.

But he is fake! Although so real, a fake is a fake; Godfather is already dead and will never come back.

His current strength, exerted to the peak, is equivalent to the Seventh Layer of the Supreme Realm of the Celestial Race, and the God Mirror Demon Emperor can step into the Extreme Dao Saint Weapon in one step, which is about the peak of the Seventh Layer of the Supreme Realm.

"The Acacia Red Beans are on the tree; whoever grabs them first counts as theirs; why so much nonsense!" Zi Yan said coldly.

Wei Hanjue smiled, propped up the dining table and pressed over, followed by a light kiss that caught her off guard.

Look at what I'm wearing; it's still last year's clothes, and Grandma added a section because it was short, but it's also colorful, just ugly.

"Could it be that the Nine Palaces Abyss is a force of your Great Yan Dynasty, kept in captivity here all along?" Yun Shu said. The Great Yan Dynasty's ambition is to rule the four poles, and it has also been secretly cultivating some forces to counter the sect families. The Third Prince didn't say anything, pushed open the cave door, and led everyone into the Nine Yuan Cave.

"This injury will take at least a hundred years to fully recover." Previously, there was the power of a True Immortal, but it dropped to Return to Void in four or five days, then became Tribulation Crossing, and finally swallowed an immortal pill, which only stabilized the injury and became a Body Integration cultivator.

One must know that the cultivation of the Saint Son of the Ascension Gate had already reached the perfection of the high-level Undying, and was only one step away from the peak of Undying, with strength far exceeding the Saint Son of the Xiu Luo family.

In the middle of the night, Hu Xue was woken up by discomfort; the new life in her belly was too torturous for her.

There were pure white tigers that dominated one side of the world, exuding supreme divine might all over their bodies, causing countless creatures to hide far away.

It seemed that because of that previous staff strike, Sun Wukong was radiating a baleful aura as he beat Yuan Hong violently, causing the various officials and generals on the battle platform to frown slightly.

Closing the heavy stone door, Lin Yi took a few deep breaths, immediately entered the Lotus Seat space, drove the Lotus Seat space, flew out of the palace, and flew straight to the east.

Liu Yifeng and Li Qi were stunned at the time. But strangely, neither of them explained; Liu Yifeng was too lazy to explain, and Li Qi simply wouldn't explain. Anyway, there were many times when she lived with Brother Liu.

"Don't move, don't scream, otherwise, I will break your face!" An eerie warning sound rang in Zi Xi's ear, as if a ghost from hell had descended to the world.

Liu Yifeng ignored the five disciples, untied the ropes on Nie Xiaoyun and the other two, and gave each of them a Yellow-grade primary spirit medicine to let the three of them recover from their injuries first.

The sound of spiritual energy colliding came one after another; Liu Yifeng's six sword lights and the Hurricane Palm dissipated at almost the same time.

As they continued to penetrate forward, everyone moved forward another five miles; this place was simply too big.

Chen Qingquan was instilling his true energy, waiting for the prey to take the bait, but suddenly a purple-gold flame rushed over, rushing directly into his internal organs.

Just at this moment, Ji Yongsheng's voice suddenly rang in Qin Jun's mind, making his eyes widen.

Visken County squinted at him, looking like he wanted him to shut up immediately. The two of them were surrounded from the rear by the Demon Race patrols while watching the Ang Mo battle in the bushes.

As soon as the Old Urchin saw the abyss ghosts all over the top of his head, he was so scared that he didn't care about the mythical-grade medicinal herbs all over the ground, struggled to get up and ran toward the depths of the abyss, and those ghosts behind him were also chasing closely, as if there was a piece of flying meat in front of them.

However, Wang Sheng spoke a bit late; Zhou Runfa had already turned his head back, and the result was very simple; they were face to face, and Zhou Runfa was very miserable, scared directly to the ground, his crotch was also wet, and looking at Liu Jing's ghost stretching out a sticky tongue, a pair of hands with pitch-black and shiny nails reaching toward Zhou Runfa. ===== CHAPTER 3851 =====