Chapter 907: Void Refinement Stage

"No no no, I don't want to listen!" Meng Jingzhou had been pitted by Lu Yang once, how could he be fooled again? Seeing that Lu Yang still had the intention to speak, he covered his mouth directly.

Seeing that Old Meng was not fooled, Lu Yang had no choice but to prepare to meet the last Lei Jie.

"Although it's still in theory, the opportunity is rare, so it doesn't hurt to try."

Lu Yang lay on the ground, merged with the earth, planted a Bodhi seed, and in an instant, the Bodhi tree blossomed and bore fruit, growing Lu Yang and a wood clone.

The bare light bulb above his head lit up, and the members of the B29 bomber crew blinked one by one, shifting their bodies in their chairs. The screen rolled up, revealing a green and brown map of Europe, with a large sign hanging on it, written in eye-catching red letters: "Justice Must Prevail."

Following Andre's introduction, this strange lieutenant colonel stood up and saluted the crowd. He did not have a standard Nordic face; his eyes were not big, his nose was a bit flat, his pointed chin had a bit of a French flavor, and his figure was not tall, but he had a fierce aura that was not to be trifled with.

The Ming army defenders saw that they could not withstand the attack of the Eight Banners army and ordered to set fire, burning tens of thousands of shi of grain stored on Juehua Island to ashes.

Oboi was waiting for Sun Chengzong and He Ruochong to nod, and then he could take an important step.

Everyone looked over, but it was the people from the Crack Realm; five people came from the Crack Realm in total; two of them had fought and were defeated by me, and the remaining three, although they had not fought, with their strength, they came as they pleased, and at this time, all five people from the Crack Realm were there; after all, their strength was far stronger than ordinary living beings.

Murong Xiao looked at the giant beast three zhang tall in front of him, a trace of surprise flashing in the depths of his calm eyes.

Before everyone could react, Li Yong pulled the hair of Yilier, who had been cursing, and his right hand opened the holster at his waist, taking out his rarely used gun.

Although Yan Liben became famous in history because of his painting, Yan Liben went through three dynasties, repeatedly held high positions, and was appreciated by Gaozu and Taizong; he naturally had his own uniqueness.

Chen Yun spent a few hours. After removing Song Tianfeng's spiritual consciousness brand on the "Black Thorn Whip" in the "Yan Shen Treasure Mirror," he did not dare to delay for too long and immediately returned to the side room. After all, he was now in the Zhou Mansion, and not being seen for a long time would arouse suspicion.

You know, in the Asura Blood Realm, it is not so easy; if you want to practice with peace of mind, you must bear great pressure.

Perhaps Zhang Wuji didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but after seeing Ling Yu's magical means, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Old Five brought people over, including Qu Ying and Gao Yiwei; Lu Cheng originally wanted to come, but unfortunately, because of something, he had to give up.

However, the mess in this room was too eye-catching, so Su Ling took out her mobile phone again and called her assistant, asking her to find an hourly worker to organize it.

This battle, for him Ling Hanyan, was the last battle, the last time in this world.

Lian Xin was stunned: Is this still the simple-minded Fu Tingting? Now she speaks in such an incomprehensible way.

Only hope that DuPont can take care of it specially, considering that it is also a shareholder of magic7 and has a certain incense friendship.

Ye Chen sat opposite Fan Zimu, the two looked at each other in silence, neither knowing where to start.

This sentence is a bit ironic; for the Immortal family, hundreds of years are just a snap of the fingers; can't the Jade Emperor wait for a few months? This patience is really not very good.

Look at the old man of the Qi family, Qi Zhenguo, lying on the bed; before, Qi Zhenguo was still closing his eyes, looking weak.

When the shop closed for business, they walked hand in hand on the neon-lit street. In fact, they did this every day, especially when Chang Yi and Yi Xian went out; they were finally busy with the shop, and being able to walk easily and comfortably was happier than anything else. ===== CHAPTER 908 =====