"Holy crap, everyone look, the Dao God has possessed him!"
"Haha, so funny. I thought he was really fearless, turns out he's just a show-off."
"I hope he encounters something unclean later, so he'll never disrespect the gods again. It's better to believe in the existence of things than not."
As soon as the fans in the live stream saw his attire, all sorts of voices erupted from the chat!
Some believed he was taking precautions, while others were unapologetic, pushing him into a corner.
However, the more they did this, the happier he became, proving that everyone was eagerly anticipating what would happen next.
Tang...
"Ice Seal Thousand Miles!" Another elder quickly activated his ice-attribute power, waving his hand. Terrifying cold air swept out, forming glaciers wherever it passed, ultimately freezing Juechen.
Seeing the two of us like that, my mom sighed and didn't say much, walking to the balcony to collect the clothes.
Everyone watched in silence as Luo meticulously removed all dust from within his domain. What else could they feel but admiration?
"What happened?!" Cassil and the others rushed over upon hearing the commotion. They saw injured people all over the ground, most with severe injuries to their feet and abdomen.
Another gust of inexplicable strong wind arose, blowing up Luo's short black hair, as if it were the final wail from that powerful念.
Luo suppressed his burning rage, gave Stasi a look, and then coldly faced the disbelieving Jeg.
Just as Di Jun and Tai Yi were still strolling through the Heavenly Palace, the entire Great Desolation World let out a deafening roar. Afterward, above the Great Desolation World, pathways of perfected Heavenly Dao laws emerged. As these laws appeared, all cultivators in the Great Desolation felt as if a great shackle had been placed upon their minds.
Upon hearing Hunyuan Tianlong's words, Shen Tian smiled and said, "That's good. Then we'll meet again. I don't want to be scared like this again." With that, Shen Tian, Jiang Baihua, and Jiang Xiaoli walked towards the outside.
The more Liu Ya and the others listened, the more panicked they became. Although they didn't know what would happen, their intuition told them it was extremely dangerous.
Lying on the sofa, Ling Fei couldn't fall asleep for a long time, curled up on the sofa, gazing at the bright moonlight outside the window.
A vast illusion of a green forest, like a sea of green waves, slowly materialized behind Lu Pengfei.
After all, a top-tier Qi Refining Xuan Gong can help you solidify your foundation and lay a solid groundwork for future martial arts advancements.
This name was the name of a genius, and everyone wanted to see what kind of genius Lin Feng would be.
Countless collision sounds echoed in this void. These Battle Venerable realm powerhouses were all fighting with their bodies, not relying on any Dou Qi or spatial power.
Watching her lean over the table, picking one here and tasting another there, occasionally asking the shopkeeper some questions, the scene appeared extremely trivial. However, to Sima Lianjin, such a scene was unprecedentedly heartwarming.
Since they had gone through such an ordeal, the protection the Great Luo Sect offered Bai Weiwei would undoubtedly be more attentive, and he wouldn't need to worry too much himself.
Bick drove and followed, but maintaining such a slow speed was technically difficult, causing him to stall several times.
At this moment, the sharp edge condensed by Dou Qi in An Ci's hand instantly stabbed out, fiercely aiming for Ling Xiao's right shoulder.
When they returned in the evening, the two said their goodbyes reluctantly at the room door. Chu Chaoyang hugged her tightly, wanting to take things further.
When it came to appraising treasures and seeking treasures, this was Gungun's specialty. He was, by nature, a treasure-hunting pig. He had an instinctive sensitivity to all sorts of treasures.
When Su Ziping finally returned backstage, she saw Zhao Yaqing and Lin Qirong waiting there, waving at her with smiles. She instantly broke down in tears, burying herself in Zhao Yaqing's arms and sobbing uncontrollably.
"It's a long story," Xian'er coughed violently again, and black blood instantly stained the handkerchief in Shangguan Honglie's hand.
Lin Qirong took Shirley's luggage and led the way. Tongtong and Shirley stood on either side of him, continuing to chatter incessantly, causing those behind them to shake their heads repeatedly.