Chapter 394: To Be a Deity, Become a Heaven-Human, Enjoy Eternal Life

He picked up the pancake in his bosom, broke it in half, and handed it to the Great Mastiff. The Great Mastiff's eyes brightened for a moment, but they dimmed again instantly, though this time, it did not turn its head away.

Next! While recovering his spiritual power, Yue Chengfeng intentionally retreated toward Gong Youming's position. Finally, after blocking another heart-piercing claw from Chun Siniang, he flew backward and met up with Gong Youming.

"Wow, it's so cold here. Could it be, could it really be that there are ghosts?" Yu Feifei hugged her shoulders tightly and said with some fear.

Tao Ran smiled, ladled the porridge into three bowls, and placed them on the table—one for each person. He was hungry himself, too.

Lu Xi sighed: "There are still two of us left; let's find them too. We will collectively hand over the power to you." His tone had already softened.

With tensions running high, for Yun Tu to still say such arrogant and provocative words, Ming Hanfeng really wanted to applaud her.

Yue Wuchen had been prepared for a fierce battle, but who would have thought that after a long while, Mo Yuan would actually take the initiative to show weakness.

"You sensed the fluctuation of the inner core; is it because he has returned?" Hua Xi asked, raising an eyebrow, a hint of anticipation in her heart.

Xiao Fengxian was not willing; having finally defeated Xiao Buye, it wouldn't be so easy to just let this excuse go.

"Chongqing? Laying a foundation for the future?" Jiang Zhiqing had no concept of that place. He was curious why Du Yuesheng had taken a fancy to it. However, he thought about it and realized there was nothing strange about it, so he simply stopped asking.

Suddenly, I felt the Yeting Palace become quiet all at once. Although the Chengming Hall was isolated from the world, in my heart, I actually felt a sense of relief.

Ji Yucheng gathered all his strength, and the battle blade in his hand transformed into a nine-day galaxy, slashing down fiercely.

This world is never just full of good people; there are also bad people, just like that group of fierce-looking men outside the gate at this moment.

"Yuesheng, you won't mind me calling you that, right? Haha, four years without seeing you, you've matured a lot." Yu Qiaqing served him Cloud Mist tea this time, not a cappuccino.

At this moment, everyone in the Seventh World was surprised to discover that the Seventh World seemed to have undergone some kind of change; it seemed different from before.

Now, since the Bronze Fighters had already been drawn in, they had to face everything they were supposed to face themselves.

Zhang Xiaolin smiled slightly and suddenly jumped onto Du Yuesheng's carriage, and the gambler jumped on as well. Qing Da reached out to grab his weapon, but Du Yuesheng stopped him.

But the ghost fire in their deep, dark eye sockets was not the miserable green color of those corpses, but two points of essence that seemed to carry emotion.

Before coming, he and Dai Li had decided not to bring anyone. On one hand, they were afraid that if there were idle people around, Wang Yaqiao would not appear. On the other hand, they had calculated that Wang Yaqiao would not make a move against them. But now, with Dai Li reacting like this, didn't it mean Wang Yaqiao had turned hostile?

Such a statement left Zhang Tianxing at a loss for how to respond. He didn't know whether to thank Ye Yimo for her trust or be annoyed that she was always pushing such troublesome matters onto him to handle.

Mu Tingting met Zhao Shanhe's gaze and subconsciously took a few steps back, still wearing an expression that looked like she wanted to kill him, but a moment later, a hint of despair appeared.

Thinking this, Ye Yimo followed directly behind Qin Gao as he walked toward where the car was parked. She didn't know where Qin Gao was hiding her, but judging by the fact that he kept taking her higher, she feared he was hiding her in some kind of basement.

The system task manager didn't care; these newly promoted plane-travelers were like blank sheets of paper. They had a fledgling complex, so it wasn't strange for them to join forces to participate in tasks.

He had just been trying to scare Jun Siyu, yet Jun Siyu had actually retorted with such insulting words.

Back then, he had formed his Golden Core at the same time as his senior brother, but there was only one Heaven-Origin Spirit-Gathering Pill in the sect. To compete for this pill, Luo Ziyuan injured his senior brother and was expelled from the sect.

With a "Bang!", the door was kicked open from the outside. A tall figure walked in, looking at Mu Zixi, who was curled up on the floor, with a face full of heartache. That handsome face was filled with pity.

Dressed in black, he was as sharp and fierce as an unsheathed long sword. The gentleness between his brows had long been replaced by arrogance; he truly had learned a few things from the Mo Family War God.

"This makes things much easier." Watching the vines surround the zombies, Ye Yimo curled her lips and said with a smile.

Changkong Xingyu returned home, and Mother Fengyu was cultivating to recover. Changkong Xingyu took out the? Fu Divine Jade and the jade box, telling Mother Fengyu how to use them. Mother Fengyu was extremely happy upon hearing this.

The soldiers and civilians in the city stayed indoors, hiding at home with their doors tightly shut. On both sides of the street, refugees who had fled from outside the city had nowhere to go, huddled together under the eaves, relying on their meager luggage and bedding, watching the soldiers running back and forth without moving, their eyes full of fear and numbness.

Shen Linfeng looked at the sword in front of him, then at the notch on the stone pillar beside him. He grabbed the sword and stabbed it fiercely into the stone pillar.

As if hearing something unbelievable, Xing Yao's eyes widened immediately.

Finally, Shen Linfeng decided to take Ye Yurou with the team. When they reached the halfway point, he would take Ye Yurou to Ziyun Mountain. Once everything was arranged, it wouldn't be too late to go to Nanyang.

After a long while, one of the three finally recovered, and then muttered with a click of the tongue.

A man in a black robe shook his head and lifted his hood, revealing a face that was quite handsome, but a scar on his eyebrow added a bit of ferocity.

"Necessary, very necessary!" As Zhao Yishan said this, he had already released a fire blade, sending it flying toward the pistil of the ice lotus.

This triggered the roar of the black hole vortex. In an instant, it was like water droplets falling into boiling oil, splashing everywhere, intending to explode the phantom and refine it into nothingness.

However, the others didn't know if what Chen Yang said was true or false, and at this moment, they didn't dare to act rashly, fearing that if they left, they would be killed by Chen Yang.

Underneath Huang Family Fort was a huge underground space. This was an underground space secretly excavated by Huang Xuanling and his men. It covered dozens of acres and was five zhang high; it was where the Huang family would place their secret weapons in the future.

These camel-oxen were pitch black, with bodies like camels and heads like oxen, bearing two sharp long horns, each weighing ten thousand jin. ===== CHAPTER 395 =====