The dragon clad in black
He traveled through Baoxiang Kingdom with Iron Fan, sightseeing and enjoying the journey. There was a place in Baoxiang Kingdom called Hundred Birds Forest. He heard that a hundred birds lived there, and at sunrise each day, one could hear their clear calls-a unique pleasure.
Unfortunately, the situation on the battlefield did not bend to Robert's will. After losing more than twenty thousand warriors, the Behemoth Legion successfully withdrew into the jungle in its entirety.
By the time Wudi returned to the temple at the main camp, the monster legion had already ceased to exist. The monsters fleeing in every direction were more than the Ojin warriors could kill.
McGrady was thoroughly sick of the job, but he insisted on keeping his promise and ultimately completed all one hundred autographs.
Through layers of cloud and shifting stars, the white bat flew on outspread wings and finally reached the Northern Peak Imperial Palace. With only two months remaining until the gathering of the heavenly emperors, Zhuang Wangu had no plans to go anywhere for the time being. He would rest at the Northern Peak Imperial Palace for two months before deciding anything else.
"Here's what happened..." Glancing at Xiao Han, Qi Yajie shared the information he had obtained through the know-it-all.
In reality, however, quite a few people of this generation had already reached Supreme Grade at a young age. They simply kept it hidden and never spoke of it.
"Meow." A snow-white cat with only a tuft of black fur at the tip of its tail jumped in through the window.
Buddha Tathagata would allow Daoist Cihang to return to the Daoist fold for two reasons: first, to form a connection with the Daoist fold and draw closer to it; second, to test the several sages' reactions to someone leaving Daoism for Buddhism, then returning from Buddhism to Daoism. On that point alone, the sages would not make trouble over this matter, for the sake of winning Buddha Tathagata over.
Jia Ye flew into a humiliated rage and pushed hard against the ground with his arms to get up. Yet he had only risen partway when his legs suddenly gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground.
"The young master will probably be very busy. If he has too much to do, he might not be able to find the time to come back." Ye Yi had no experience coaxing children and spoke very sincerely.
She considered herself a picky person. If the protagonist did not suit her tastes, there was naturally no point in watching.
The four sat on the sofa, while Duan Yishan sat in a single armchair to one side, facing Qianran's parents with a somewhat nervous expression.
Liu Yue did not want to speak, but the sensation of a scalpel piercing the body was simply too painful to bear.
"You don't need to keep me company. I need a quiet environment to do my design work, and you can't help by staying here. How about this? I'll have the front desk call a car for you and ask the driver to take you around the sights of New York." With that, she picked up the phone and fluently instructed the front desk to call a car.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door. Without a word, the newcomer pushed open the door to her room.
An enemy's enemy was a friend, not to mention that they had worked together before. If they did not keep a close watch on Liao Si and he was rescued, wouldn't the Church of Light be like a tiger given wings?
At that thought, even though he was suffering indescribable pain, his eyes nearly blazed with fire, ready to burn Sang Tianhai, who was heading toward the Temple of Death, to ashes.
[Party][The Imperial Consort Does Not Get Drunk] Fuck, I got capsized in the gutter. I used self-destruct to blast her out, but she actually drained my blood until I died.
But when the reality he feared most and least wanted to see truly lay before his eyes, what could he do? The absolute strength he had relied on had already left him. Now he was merely a cripple, gravely wounded and worse off than an ordinary person. Even if he wanted revenge, what could he do? He still could not do a thing.
Deva Path Pain's eruption came so suddenly that the other Pains could not dodge it either. All of them were struck by Shinra Tensei and knocked to the ground, unable to rise.
The person beneath the ugly mask could no longer maintain any composure and tore the false skin from their face, then unceremoniously slapped it onto Fan Yun's face.
"All right, then you get on with things. Mumu and I will head inside first." After that back-and-forth exchange, Murong thought, That counts as saying hello, I suppose.
"Let's leave it at that for now. Once I'm done dealing with the freshmen's military training, I'll go out and find a place. Then we can be together again on holidays!" Xu Feng thought for a moment and said casually.
"Boss, looks like you and Brother Xue Leng grew a lot closer today! Haha! Should we start calling him brother-in-law?" Goudan said with a laugh.
Xue Leng ignored Yinghu and instead stared fixedly at the army before him. Although they had lost their commander, he would not be able to stop them if they went berserk, especially with dozens of fully armed golden-armored guards among them.
The reason Murong spoke to Zhai Mo in a consultative tone was that she knew him very well. If he wanted to do something, not even she could stop him. So, to avoid anyone making further remarks later, they had better leave separately.
However, Yu Qing raised his elbow and, while Yu Jing was not paying attention, struck hard at the back of her neck. Pain shot through her nape, and her head swam. She immediately understood why he had done it and stammered, "You... really are going to leave...?" Then she lost consciousness and fell into her brother's arms.
An earth-shaking howl rang out from the Gloomy Jungle. All the dark beasts grew excited and began charging toward the city walls.
A wild volley of arrows immediately erupted from the military camp. The several units that had just been fighting hard against his troops had already retreated far away, and swathes of his cavalry and infantry fell in an instant.
Boom! Just as Lü Dai was urgently deploying men, the battering ram slammed heavily into the city gates. Behind them, the timber bracing the gates took the immense impact and, with a crack, became riddled with fractures, nearly snapping.
Yet before everyone had finished rejoicing, a fit of violent coughing abruptly jolted them all back to their senses.
After all, Fang Yi had not even reached the Nine Tribulations Realm yet. Even if he cultivated sword qi, he could not possibly cultivate an emperor's sword qi. This trump card of Fang Yi's shocked them all.
A blade formed from condensed spiritual power was far more powerful and sharper than a sword forged from black iron! Seeing this, a faint, icy smile appeared at the corners of Ye Chen's mouth.
At the mention of Great Sage Tianpeng, the thousand-odd demon cultivators all fell silent, staring at the yellow-haired demon cultivator who had cheered for Zhu Tianpeng and looking him up and down. ()