Chapter 50

Huo Xiangkong said nothing and instead produced the token given to him by Sun Wukong. Following the special method taught by him, Huo Xiangkong activated the token. The inactive token was grey, but once activated, it radiated an aura almost identical to that of Sun Wukong.

Her marriage to Min Tianqi had already been settled. Given her stubborn disposition, not even nine oxen could pull her back, so he decided to cut off her thoughts as early as possible.

Yin Sa pressed his lips tightly together without uttering a word. He walked outside. As for the others, naturally, someone would deal with them. He looked at this unfamiliar imperial palace; it still looked the same as before, but if the person he was searching for was no longer inside, what was the point of him coming here?

"Weren't you going to Township Head Chen's office? Why did you come back to sleep again?" Chai Rong asked Wang Peng as he waited by the tap for him to wash his face.

Therefore, when Mo Xi saw that Yin Ruojun was in danger, he rushed forward, allowing Yin Ruojun to escape catastrophe.

The Big Black Bull and Huang Bo exchanged a glance. It was impossible to keep running without a fight; even for the sake of the show, they had to try some physical contact.

Entering Xue Tianchen's room, he saw him sleeping soundly, drooling from the corner of his mouth while smacking his lips.

The Jade Emperor believed that as long as he did not fall out with the Queen Mother, at a time when the armies of a hundred clans were wreaking havoc, the Queen Mother would never leave him. Yet, in truth, the Jade Emperor was wrong. Even gods and Buddhas had to endure the three calamities, nine adversities, and the Age of Moral Decline; eternity simply did not exist.

Cai Jing came out with a smile and said, "Your Majesty compares you to Jiang Ziya, and as a national preceptor and sect leader, you are naturally of super-rank." During the Song dynasty, chancellors were on par with imperial princes, both enjoying the treatment of the first rank. There was no such thing as the later eras of heightened imperial authority where princes held super-rank and outranked all officials on sight.

Lin Fang was completely stunned. The sky was filled with flying dragon riders; using levitation spells to escape was clearly impossible. Meanwhile, on the ground, wolf riders and tauren were everywhere.

Not only did Zhu Yuan love this domineering and cold mechanical armor, but the awakened ones behind him also looked with burning desire at the mechanical armor filled with futuristic sci-fi style, especially upon hearing that there were combat-type mechanical armors available for application and deployment.

Inside the bedchamber, just three paces away from the stone couch, Qiu Nanfeng stood with her back turned, her entire body shrouded in such a piercing and murderous aura that no one dared to approach her by even the slightest margin.

Eventually, she could no longer stand it. Every time a customer selected expensive perfume, she would drop hints to them, which ultimately led to her being fired.

Wang Xian'er thought to herself: If he fails to sell it and has to compensate her with five million, she could just give Mengmeng one million of it.

Yet this temperament also made him seem too ascetic, as if far removed from the mortal world, lacking a touch of worldly warmth. Furthermore, even with his best efforts to conceal it, Gu Jianan could still perceive that deep down, this person possessed an extreme degree of pride.

More alien tribesmen began foraging for grain toward the south of Liangzhou City. However, as their numbers increased, the amount of grain they managed to plunder naturally decreased. Consequently, some alien tribesmen continued further south, and those who went south obviously plundered considerably more grain.

After much tossing and turning, Hongyi's face flushed red with exhaustion, and red marks were left pinched into her slender wrists.

The moment Xu Yi saw the beginning, he wondered what would happen if this app were shared with ordinary people. As it turned out, the state still had preventive measures in place.

Old Jack's attire was already considered fairly decent in Holy Spirit Village, but upon arriving in Notting City, he looked entirely like a country bumpkin, and the doorman cast glances at him tinged with a degree of disdain.

The matter was abundantly clear. These people belonged to Yu Changchun. The "Xingyi Gang" was an ability-user organization secretly backed by Yu Changchun. Most of these ordinary soldiers had likely taken on some other assignment and diverted here midway.

"Sertori, follow us." Bu'enxiu gave Sertori a faint glance, then turned and walked toward a room on the second floor.

Upon hearing this, the other demons immediately lit up with glowing eyes and roared in unison. Leaving only four demons to surround Tuga, the other three continued charging toward the defense formation. Turing, however, had no time to deal with these three newly charging demons, as she was already locked in fierce combat with that tall, thin, long-tailed demon.

"A person relies on fine clothes, and you, a heartless broken dragon, also need fine clothes! How can I return looking like this and not disgrace the face of my peerless talented Grand General? Turn back, turn back, turn back!" Seeing their destination within sight, the blue-scaled flying dragon complained in pain as Ajiu kicked and beat it, and with no other choice, it turned back to fly toward Xiwu.

"Monitor, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Beating around the bush like this makes me feel rather uncomfortable," Ma Chunhua said with a cheeky chuckle, making Zhao Zheng feel slightly awkward.

Just as the five colors completely fused together, that flowing cycle suddenly became transparent, and abruptly, like boiling water, hot steam surged and churned within Li Song's body.

Do not blame Zhuang Wangu for being despicable; at this moment, Zhuang Wangu was actually facing a life-and-death crisis. True, both he and Nezha were A+-grade masters, and the Black Bear Spirit's magical power was entirely no less than Nezha's, but Zhuang Wangu had a fatal flaw: he had never participated in any high-level combat whatsoever.

The retreat of the Temple of Light was inconspicuous, especially for the coalition soldiers who were struggling in a disadvantageous position against the frenzied onslaught of the Behemoth legion. They had to pour all their focus into the battle, or else they might face the danger of death in the very next moment.

This was entirely within Lin Wei's expectations. Behind these kingdoms and duchies, there were no elder seeds backing them, leaving them utterly lacking in sensitivity toward such sudden and dramatic political upheavals.

The following year, Zhao Kuangyin falsely claimed that the Liao Dynasty of Beiju Luzhou had invaded, led a massive army on a northern expedition, and when passing through Chenqiao Station in Kaifeng, initiated the Chenqiao Mutiny. Robbed in a yellow imperial robe, he overthrew the Zhou Dynasty to establish his own rule, changed the dynastic title to Song, and adopted the reign title Jianlong. Zhao Kuangyin thus became Emperor Taizu of Song.

Kong Xuan let out another long roar toward the sky. Then, the five-colored divine light on his back suddenly retracted entirely, revolving around his body. Kong Xuan lifted his foot and stepped down, charging fiercely toward his opponent in a manner identical to the Jieyin Taoist.

"Grandfather, the Baoji Hall has already been ruined. I learned from the shopkeeper that all his medicinal pills are sourced from Qushuang City, so we must go over and take a look. Those kinds of pills cannot be allowed to keep circulating and harming people," Nangong Qian said in a low voice, her eyes narrowing.

After the seventh flash of lightning, the tribulation clouds began accumulating thunderous might. The atmosphere atop the entire Falling Phoenix Mountain was oppressive, and the mighty heavenly awe left all living creatures breathless. After five minutes of calm, the tribulation clouds rolled like ocean waves.