Deng Can Yu said her discovery, "I seem to think that the Kun Lun mirror is a set with this roulette, teacher. What's the reason for this? The Kun Lun mirror should originate from the god Pan Gu, so how did it get associated with the Chaos Demon God?"
Nuwa paused for a moment, then became somewhat angry: "I have said it so clearly. You still don't know? Think about it by yourself!"
"Teacher, you don't know either, do you?"
"The teacher naturally knows."
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"Hmm, why aren't you taking off your clothes?" Dou Yī, as he removed his thick overcoat, complained about Ling Xù'er's procrastination.
Mò Cāng cried in agony, and Jiāng Chang'an stared in shock at what was happening in front of him. All he could see was a faint, translucent golden light weaving through Mò Cāng's swirling smoke. Mò Cāng felt as if his body had been cut thousands of times with swords and knives, and was about to split open at any moment.
The disciples looked on, unable to describe the mysteriousness, while at this time, there were still several li away from the Guan Yuan Mountain, but they saw that various beasts were gathering, and countless rare and precious spirit beasts.
"Don't lean so close." Sensing the sunlight pressing against her back... oh, soft and cute flesh... Jī Qīngchéng's elbow jabbed backward, causing pain in Jī Méinài's chest.
Something was attracting herself in front of her, so she simply allowed her body to be guided by it.
Damn it, it must be this seemingly honest and simple guy who is up to something. After all, this is a Mercedes-Benz G65 that can travel on ice and snow like a normal road!
At this moment, having a mindset of revenge would only make the heavens think they are not sincere enough. Such thoughts have no possibility of existing at all.
Before the Daoist could say a word, a powerful suction force emanated from the door.
Looking at that gaze, Lin Yi felt a wave of guilt. The aura was absolutely not that of an ordinary spirit user. The intense pressure was something he hadn't experienced even among some advanced spirit users. It seemed that this person had already reached the level of Earthly Soul realm.
"I'm not joking." Helka's eyes darkened as well. Helka Star was something he had created with his own hands, and the bitterness of losing his home was something he experienced more deeply than Ray.
Luoyutian saw her and went over to sit next to her. Meanwhile, Zhanghua and suanmang found a spot close to Luoyutian and Guyuesheng.
Since they couldn't disturb the ground, it was left to the second group to smash the pot. They held the pot, filled with soot from paper, high above their heads and shattered it. With help from their relatives and friends, the undertakers carried the coffin out of the door.
By the time they reached the end, they had been following him around and filming him hitting and killing someone. The entire incident had been captured on camera. The journalists in that group were just trying to expose Yuchheng's private life, but they didn't expect to encounter something like this.
However, Cai Zilian's spiritual array was enhanced with a colossal spiritual array from Guo Bai. What was more intriguing was that Cai Zilian's spiritual array was an emerald green color.
The man he mentioned as Shen Bo was the old guard at the gate. Huang Zhongjie heard this bad news and was shocked again, saying fiercely, "These bandits are truly despicable!" With that, he took a decisive step towards the door, followed closely by Xu Chen and others.
Compared with the destruction level of the Nether Master and Jiutianyu at that time, there's no comparison.
As soon as Yang Ren finished speaking, the soldiers from the third battalion's first company suddenly changed formation while galloping. They transformed from a descending tiger into a ball of porcupines, using their all-over spikes to counter the incoming attack.
Despite this, the search for him still did not stop. Who would have thought that he would appear here today, and even more, the ghosts behind him were not weak either.
"Yes." XU Chen replied simultaneously, also surprised by Zi Mang's calmness. He thought that she was trying not to embarrass him.
"Alas, this is a story destined to be sad. Do you still want to hear it?" Lu Yun asked sorrowfully.
