Chapter 208: The Phantom Yin Outer Finger, Zhao Ti's Temperament

Zhao Ti's Dragon-Elephant Like Prajna Art had long ago reached the tenth layer of Great Perfection, infinitely close to the eleventh layer.

This palm strike was far beyond what Huo Linglong's ninth layer of Perfection could compare to; "Boom—boom—" never ceased in the ears, dragon roars and elephant bellowing were violent, shaking continuously.

Relying on a body of Jin Guang energy at this moment, external forces could not harm him and a hundred poisons could not invade; seeing Zhao Ti's palm strike was fierce, although his color changed, he still did not dodge or avoid, charging forward like an ancient beast.

This palm struck straight onto the monk's body; the monk emitted

The heartache and grievances accumulated over many years all exploded in this moment; Yan Zhen did not interrupt her but let her vent to her heart's content.

Having a goal, Lu Fang had been trying to develop an inside agent in Shouchun; under the long-term observation of Huo Chen and him, he chose the Shouchun Magistrate Wei Yin.

Qu Ying nodded; it was a pity that tricycles did not exist at this time, otherwise having a tricycle would have been even more convenient.

Macado was currently outside this secret room located in the underground world of the Terravat tribe, helping the Terravat people perform final debugging on the Lei Ting Warrior weapons and equipment production line.

Truly cunning; one appears in the open, one hides in the shadows, and perhaps there is someone coordinating not far away.

Didn't that couple love to come? Cheng Huihui just treated them as laborers; at least she wouldn't let them have a good time.

Her heart seemed to have been pierced by some invisible thing, leaving a huge hole, with cold wind blowing in fiercely.

In Nan Yan's view, the one who could say such words, the most pitiful, should be the child in Song Yihuan's belly.

Yan Zhen intended to hang it in a place visible immediately upon entering, so it would be the most conspicuous; just let her show off.

The door suddenly opened; the old man's hand smashed down, but was blocked by a powerful hand and gently pushed away.

Hearing my retreating answer, Yang Nai's expression instantly transformed completely into a face full of smiles and very happy, as if all those just now were merely a dream.

The Sword Dragon struck the twisted black hole again; the powerful devouring force directly swallowed the Sword Dragon inside. Before long, everything disappeared cleanly once more.

Shou Tianhong saw the gap appearing in the black patterns at a glance; his entire body's power surged wildly. The next moment, a pillar of energy shot up to the sky, two figures flew backward; Shou Tianhong stopped his figure in a wretched state, while Shen Cong was covered in blood across the long sky, with a bone-piercing wound appearing on his chest.

Seeing these monitoring devices, Wu Fei's lips flashed a cold sneer; without hesitation he pulled the trigger. "Bang!" a gunshot rang out, bullets flew wildly, instantly hitting the monitor; the faint light on the big tree disappeared.

Ye Ling without hesitation transmitted spiritual thoughts to the three great spiritual beasts and also rushed into the North Marsh of Dong Ling Ze.

After finishing the wine in the cup, it was time for free conversation and eating; Bai Lanxue took Alan around to toast everyone.

Shen Cong did not see clearly who was in front of him at all; his fist still struck out. Madness, impulsiveness, having lost all reason, hating his own uselessness! Various negative emotions circled around Shen Cong's heart; the Dark Night Life Spring boiled completely; inside Shen Cong's soul sea it was already pitch black; the King's Blade Soul trembled constantly but was utterly powerless.

"Enemy forces are attacking, all on alert!" Xu Ziling arrived before the military camp and shouted loudly. At this time, these soldiers had already fallen asleep; upon hearing this voice now, they hurriedly rose, and chaos erupted within the military camp.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo." The soft girl looked at me once, could not help but step back a few more steps, and continued to cry; I was instantly covered in black lines—was I that terrifying?

So, I still shook my head. Then I stood up, looked at the Weaver and others, performed a slight bow, and prepared to leave; Ye Yue also quietly stood up and came with me.

The more he felt, the heavier Wu Yuan's heart became; he went to feel every thought, and the emotions contained within these thoughts seemed to be infecting him.

At that time, when he heard this sentence, he still thought the person Su Ying mentioned who had Suffered Heavy injuries was Zuo Chengyi, and also mistakenly believed that the one she fell in love with was Zuo Chengyi.