The eight divine beings each displayed their divine powers to fend off the first wave of attacks by the demon deity.
Especially Chen Yun and Erlang God, they transformed into a shocking figure, one in front and the other behind, almost trapping this primordial demon deity in the middle.
The primordial demon deity Yiran was unafraid, and continued to attack Chen Yun, Changchung Sheng, and the others with its seven arms. The two arms in front were manipulating the earth dragon to meet the three pointed and two-edged sword of Erlang God.
Qixian suffered a significant setback due to his previously weak and insubstantial illusions, and is now filled with anger.
The Cao army, still on the road, was suddenly caught in a fierce gale that swept up sand and dust, even blowing a banner pole clean off its stand. The soldiers were at a loss as to what to do, for in the midst of war and battle, it is most forbidden to have a banner pole break—it is an ominous sign indeed.
"Yan Yan will need some time for that. Otherwise, we can all have a meal here today." They are young and can go without food for a while, but the dragon pearl cannot be starved.
"By the way, An An, do you have any spare time these days?" He couldn't mend clothes, so he could use something else as an excuse. After all, he Du Xiao has little else but a lot of ideas.
Even a leisurely position has its benefits; he has ample time to cultivate relationships within the court and to establish influence among the people and in the martial world.
Although Ye Qingyan only made a low moan, it was very clear to Jun Mo Chen in the phone, who couldn't help but smile silently.
"Xiao Yane, come back with me." Huangfu Xijue leaned over and shouted down to the figure below, his voice accompanying the flow of air into her ears.
The world before him was instantly replaced by a burst of white light, which, as it dispersed, revealed the emerald hue of time standing still.
The same feeling also occurred to Qiao Yuxi, who was merely thirsty and drank some water before entering the house, but felt as if something was tugging at her heart.
The Master cannot intervene, which must have some hidden reasons. Yun Hua naturally does not want to add any more trouble to the Master's mind.
The foot injury has almost healed, and there is a scar on the forehead, but new, tender flesh has grown over it, which can still be faintly seen.
Seeing that the Longu and Guixing destroyed a cultivator of the combined period with a single blow, others couldn't help but feel impressed, and their expressions grew serious one by one.
"Let's go! Check it out first." Shiqing descended the horse path in a hurry. The situation inside the city completely surprised him. He wondered what was going on and worried about the replacement of Shi Min and Li Nong.
The chief strategists all shook their heads in wry smiles, and the German chief strategist simply closed his eyes, as if waiting for the 69A main battle tank's terrifying 130mm high-pressure smoothbore cannon to end him.
"Kill all these soldiers and officers, sacrifice to the war god, sacrifice to the sea god, cut off their hands and heads and hang them on the masts and sail ropes, as a warning to those who dare to serve Caesar," this was Bio's suggestion.
"Everyone says the Dragon Wind Plague is a three-party war between the Dragon and Phoenix races and the Qilin race of beasts, but in fact, all of this is wrong. This Dragon Wind Plague is actually an attempt made by the heavens to test my father and I," he explained.
This was the first time that Yang Bo had publicly expressed his enmity towards the Wen Xiang sect, and some people began to feel restless.
In addition, Cui Mingren also went through three years of self-training, developing new applications for his own abilities and was thus recruited as a combatant. Ten minutes later, Cui Mingren had gathered enough information.
Bifangji didn't say a word, he suspiciously eyed Yang Bo, trying to see anything from Yang Bo's face.
The important figures inside exchanged glances with each other and then burst into laughter, filling the grand hall with sincere chuckles.
Lu Xun had now calmed down, encircling the city without attacking. Perhaps he had come to understand the strategy of breaking the city of Xuchuan. Guan Yu secretly thought, Lu Xun indeed is the person that my brother trusts. Just one attempt has allowed him to understand the key to this matter.
The news that Gu Shenbin actually does not know, he never likes to listen to gossip, again a male protagonist in the rumors, such an event naturally can not reach his ears.
