Chapter 1038

"Finally over."

Everyone witnessed Yao Saint's self-detonation, turning into ashes, and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yao Saint brought huge pressure to all of them; his physical body was incomparably strong, his words-become-law Dao Fruit was mysterious and unpredictable, and the three Ying Tian Immortals joining forces only injured Yao Saint once.

If it weren't for the Decayed Fairy and Yun Zhi joining forces, they would definitely not have been able to defeat Yao Saint by themselves.

"Fortunately, there is the help of Senior Jiang's Supreme Sword," Lu Yang—

Kakashi raised his eyebrows; could it be that Naruto still knows where Zabuza came from? Setting traps in advance, he wasn't afraid of falling short.

Although Zhao Chun really didn't want to speak, didn't want to smell his bad breath, foot odor, and sweat, but considering that he had provided such important information, he could only endure it.

A burst of smoke filled the doorway; Neji looked at the smoke nervously; could it be that Naruto wanted to take action at the high tower?

Princess Lianyi actually slapped Wei Chi Ying in the face in front of so many people; they all knew that Wei Chi Ying was most proud of her treasure Qian'er.

Many cone-shaped rocks hanging above shattered, and many black-winged bats flying in the air were exploded by the sonic attack, and patches of dust and blood mist drifted down, making the surroundings foul and smoky.

"The so-called weapons are not in quantity, but in quality, in suitability. I store a hundred immortal artifacts, that's useless, but giving them to them, increasing their strength, they will bring me two hundred, three hundred, or even three thousand immortal artifacts!" Li Xiandao said confidently.

According to the plan, those eleven soldiers would fight for three minutes there; if the two hundred elite camp soldiers led by Xiaolu could reach the city gate within three minutes, it would be possible to control the city gate.

After Butler Liu finished speaking, the main room was silent. No one knew how the City Lord would handle it.

Leng Mo was absent-minded all the way; he could feel that Mother Lin's sadness was because of that girl, and who was that girl, who could make Mother Lin so worried?

I don't know if her words worked, or if the price of this necklace was really too high, 420 taels of gold; in terms of weight alone, it was already hundreds of times that of that necklace; if it weren't for its special identity and special significance, it would definitely not be able to auction for this price.

Humanoid beasts can see in the dark, don't need any light source, and don't even need moonlight, but it's definitely not as good as during the day; it's still limited after all.

Luo Luo couldn't wait to pull out the goat beard of this old liar, but well, the old liar is literate, and the Daoist family has always learned medicine; this is a ready-made helper.

Wang Qiang was not impulsive this time... uh, besides Shishi, there's you? What do you mean? Buddy, I don't quite understand, could you please say it again?

Gu Cangfeng was slightly startled; although he didn't see who the visitor was, he had already guessed the other party's identity.

Old Guai instantly tightened the crutch in his hand, "That's not cheap, you, a Great Spirit Master, can afford these spirit points." Black market business still relies on spirit point transactions.

God gives you a chance to be reborn, which is to tell you that your destiny is extraordinary, warning you that you can no longer be as Buddhist as in your previous life.

Wang Qiang, whose head was full of writing for money, proving the Dao and becoming a god, and the second-hand flashlight brain, saw Xiao Meiyu's blushing pretty face close at hand, and didn't react for a while, stunned.

There are a few photos that were clearly taken close up, and the clarity is quite high; Wang Qiang slid the mouse, zoomed in on the photo, and still felt that this guy was very handsome... If he hadn't traveled through time, he would actually be a school-grass-level handsome guy.

Chen Yiquan had to admire that Wang Mo could always use the simplest method to achieve an unimaginable result; at the same time as the movement there, Mu Yan started to set fire, and everyone was ready.

When he saw the familiar road from afar, he realized that the direction was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head to run to the left hand.