Chapter 902 "They're here!"
Chapter 902 "They're here!"
Outside of Zhushan.
A woman in a magnificent robe possessed immense demonic power, and her aura was astonishing.
It tore through the void and arrived under the cover of the Nine Luminaries.
Yan Chuanzhou, the owner of Yun'an Group!
Ding Qian Venerable One, having mastered the Nine Wonders Body!
Although not originally from the Blood-Clad Walkers, he is one of the few disciples under Qingjun's tutelage.
The woman was tall with sharp features, tightly pursed lips, and a solemn and calm expression.
Her long hair was half-tied up with a black hairpin, dark
Major did not give up. Although he felt that he had just broken several ribs from the pain, he still crawled on the ground toward where he had dropped his weapon.
Wasn't he also someone who spent his entire life seeking revenge but was powerless to do so? Despite his painstaking planning and hard work throughout his life, his greatest enemy could no longer wait for him. Before dying, the enemy was still worried that he would despair and collapse from the hopelessness of revenge, and went to great lengths to find him a substitute for his hatred.
"Your new God Emperor shed his blood on the Immortal Island." Ancestor Luo Tian's voice remained calm, as if nothing in this world could move him.
Mo Chen nodded, but was still not quite sure. Mo Chen said, "I saw Banta create the black fog with my own eyes. I lost consciousness around that time."
However, Guo Xiang'er could see that her grandmaster was trying to save face for the Kunlun Sect. If they were caught in a trap during the siege of Biyou Palace by the major sects, wouldn't they be ridiculed by many?
The dragon was furious, but before it could take flight again, a powerful pulling force erupted from the magma.
"What are you doing? On me? How could I possibly have that on me?" Even though Mu Hanyan was incredibly bold and harbored feelings for Yang Yi, she was still somewhat flustered at this moment.
As he spoke, Mu Yun took out the piece of paper directly. His movements were extremely gentle, not daring to make any big movements.
If he hadn't revealed it himself, Yang Yi would never have guessed that the seemingly kind and friendly fat boss had such a background.
Just now, he only felt a blur before his eyes and entered another space. Judging from the situation in this space, it seemed to be far larger than the size shown by the strange object in Mount Arle. This eerie feeling made Ye Tian feel that this place was even more mysterious.
Of course, Bai Yutang also had his own solutions for this situation, but that's another story.
A dragon's roar poured down from the sky, forming a sonic waterfall that rushed towards Ling Qian. The next moment, the clouds burst open, and eight hundred azure dragon patterns spread across the sky, each radiating a powerful and pure dragon's might, looking down at Ling Qian with disdain.
"Don't worry, as long as I, Li Xu, live, I will never let you live that kind of life again!" Li Xu comforted him, then turned around and came out, and a deafening roar immediately entered his ears.
Ghost Hand's question was beyond Wuchang's ability to answer, because Wuchang had no idea about the origins of the filthy old man, Ryan. However, Ghost Hand's last sentence stunned everyone present.
Li Xu didn't know why everyone was being so secretive. Only after hearing Shi Caijun's notification did he enter the two-story building.
The old servant examined Liu Feng carefully again, but still couldn't detect anything unusual. He then reached out and pinched the bones of Liu Feng's neck, shoulder blades, and arms.
Just then, Bai Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze gleaming. His eyes swept over Ling Ao's body, and with a "whoosh," Ling Ao's clothes ripped apart. Bai Sheng extended two fingers of his right hand and forcefully swung them outwards, his feet never stopping as he aimed for Ling Ao's chest.
The attendant was startled and immediately stepped aside. Su Jinyue sat on the stool, coldly watching Zhao Yu's sudden appearance, her expression indifferent, without saying a word.
The palace was in complete disarray. Li Yunyi sat on the bed with her hair disheveled. She had been laughing one moment, then crying the next, and then gradually became terrified, muttering that there was a ghost.
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