Chapter 695: Killing the God

When Ding Huan arrived at the outskirts of the Liyin Divine Valley, a man was bombarding the protective formation of the Liyin Divine Valley with a Qiankun Drill.

Although the protective formation of the Liyin Divine Valley is a seventh-level divine formation, in Ding Huan's eyes, this seventh-level divine formation is not even as good as the sixth-level one.

The arrangement was loose and sloppy, and it was just a pseudo seventh-level divine formation barely supported by top-level formation flags and formation core.

This kind of protective formation made a crackling sound after just a few hits from the opponent's Qiankun drill.

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Chu Zhaoliang propped himself up and walked towards Tang Ming with difficulty. He was frightened because he knew that if Tang Ming combined the two energy balls together, the power of the explosion would be increased by at least several times, and he would not be able to survive.

Ruan Yu, whose internal organs were injured, was knocked into the mud. In a hurry, some enemy soldiers wanted to take advantage of him. Ruan Yu rolled in the mud to dodge. Fortunately, his subordinates helped him in time. Ruan Yu took the opportunity to turn over and ran towards the bronze bone armor again. He jumped up to take down his spear, lowered his head to avoid the swing of the mechanical arm.

After the second palm was cultivated, the combat power doubled, and a bronze puppet of the powerful realm was smashed into pieces with just one palm.

Even the princess would not be lucky because the princes would surely come up with their own blood-relative marriages. By then, they would be royal relatives, that is, foreign relatives, and there would be many things they could do. Even if they failed, they would only sacrifice a political marriage. No one would care about what would happen to the poor princess.

Li Shimin pondered for a moment and said, "Please ask them to come here!" Over the years, Qin Qiong never came here without a reason. He came here with Qin Feng, so something must have really happened.

To most ordinary people, this is simply incredible, because such a speed goes against common sense. However, it is unlikely that the barbarian dragon would have such an idea. It can only confirm that its jaw was hit by something. Moreover, it was a very strong and painful hit.

More than a dozen people shouted and broke out to the opposite side. Even if they died, they would take a few others with them. They were very decisive.

"Why is the World Turtle so attached to you?" Zixun couldn't help but ask. She was so shocked. If she got this secret, she would be able to tame the World Turtle in the future.

When it was time for dinner, Aunt Yu came to deliver the meal. Zi Ran and Chu Yunxia introduced Lin Yue clearly. After the meal, Lin Yue began to teach Ji Ya how to practice martial arts. Chu Yunxia naturally understood the taboos in the martial arts world and automatically avoided the two of them. However, she was also sure of Lin Yue's skills in the Jingtao Palm, and the last trace of doubt in her heart disappeared. This man was undoubtedly the sharpshooter Lin Yue.

He is simply another Heavenly Emperor. The energy and momentum of such a person are enough to shake the heavens.

Just like that, Xuanyuan Rou happily packed a bunch of luggage and pills, and waited for Xiao Jinche to send someone to call her after he was ready.

The slaves could not bear it, so they conspired to kill Luo Xian. After Luo Xian's death, there was chaos in Shu, and the prefects of various counties and prefectures all proclaimed themselves the Governor of Yizhou.

In fact, the assassination attempt he is facing now is secondary. What Chen Mo is really worried about is the safety of his family. Chen Jin has now entered officialdom. Although it is secretive, he cannot guarantee that he can hide it from everyone, including Chen Zheng.

The emperor was wearing a thick dragon robe and propped up his head to look down. He had to get up at five in the morning in the middle of winter and was extremely sleepy.

No one knows if there are any extraordinary people in Tianchen Continent. Anyway, it's all nonsense. You are a gatekeeper, so your knowledge shouldn't be that broad, right? There should always be blind spots in knowledge.

A pure, sunny, happy smile, compared with what was just now, instantly turned his nervousness into pride.

The long sword and the iron hammer stuck together again. Murong Ling and Wang Tiezhu began to sweat on their foreheads, and their four feet sank an inch into the earthen platform.

Mu Yanzu felt vaguely like a fragile seedling buried in the soil, surrounded by darkness and dryness that had not seen the sun for years. Suddenly one day, a hint of moisture seeped down from the soil above his head.