Chapter 697: The Innate Magical Power of the 1st Ring
A figure quickly rushed over from a distance and let out a shout.
Ding Huan stopped the cosmic pot, and then saw Yijie rushing towards the cosmic pot.
Ding Huan opened the protective formation, and a ring fell on the cosmic pot.
"If you're not practicing in seclusion, what are you doing here?" Ding Huan looked at Yijie.
"Uncle Huan, of course I will go out for a walk with you." Yijie smiled.
Emperor Houhen looked at the ring in amazement, and after examining it for a long time, he said, "
"It doesn't matter...they should all be aiming for the belt. At worst, we can just leave. No one will stop us." Zhao Caimao said as he took two steps back.
Hearing this title, Qin Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then curled his lips, really arrogant enough.
Is it necessary to greet him so early? I glanced at him suspiciously, hugged a corner of the quilt and said nothing.
But in fact, there was always a distance of about a fist between the two of them, and he did not take this opportunity to have any "unintentional" physical contact.
"First it's Diga, then it's the Holy Lord. They both sound good. If I have a child in the future, I will ask you to help me choose a name." Lina looked at Dagu with a smile.
"I am here to personally escort you to paradise!" The middle-aged monk had a blank expression on his face. Although he was still confused about his whereabouts being exposed, it didn't matter anymore.
After looking at all three wardrobes, Hua Kangrou frowned slightly, turned around, and opened the bathroom to take a look.
"Senior Sister, I really can't help you!" There is no benefit in helping you, and it is wrong to aid the evil.
There are so many people here today, it is really hard to deal with them arbitrarily. After the Dragon Boat Festival, when the palace gates are closed, who will take care of her? It won't be too late to deal with her properly then.
"The car is useless now, and we wouldn't dare sit in it even if it was useful. We have already arrived in H City, so let's take a rest and walk over." Bai Xiaojie said.
An Muhan opened the car door and walked downstairs, but before he took two steps, his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Just as An Muhan was feeling a chill in his heart, suddenly, someone among his companions screamed, as if they had discovered a new continent, and pointed at An Muhan with an incredible look on his face.
He Hexuan's health has just improved a little. If he gets into trouble, He Changyu will definitely be very worried.
Li Jianzhi responded, "Yes." After that, he lowered his head and walked to the steps to grind ink for Emperor Zhen Arc who was buried in a pile of memorials.
Mo Changyue also noticed that the Golden Thunder Python was not dead yet, and quickly spoke up to remind others.
Because their opponents were killed by the ancestor Chen Tuan, the powerful celestial beings naturally noticed this team at this moment.
Inexplicably, a name popped up in someone's mind: Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect.
Lan Ruotong brought everyone to a stone table and asked them to write down their names, clans and countries they belonged to in a booklet, just like registering.
What Seris didn't know was that his slogan made the Dark Council of Transylvania, the Principality of Wallachia, and the Principality of Moldova unhappy.
"The church has already started to exert its strength. If we continue to imprison Stephen, it will only deepen the hatred between us and the church. There is no benefit. Moreover, if Stephen goes back, the church will know our strength and will be afraid to act rashly.
Just when Natsu finally started a fierce battle, the other four Dragon Slayers were all assigned together, but their current situation did not seem to be going well.
Today is Sunday and Gongji Hospital is closed. He had been having troubles recently so he came here to watch a play to relax. Unexpectedly he ran into an "acquaintance".
Nicole looked at her "colleagues" standing in a circle around the coffin, and a sweet voice like an oriole floated in the air.
The dishes Fu Huaian brought every day were very rich. For example, today, he brought an entire iron lunch box full of braised chicken and another full iron lunch box full of boiled mutton.