The victory of a religion in another world is so easy?

Chapter 308 The Prototype of the Land Artifact

Chen Erpao is now a deputy captain, and besides staying outside the guardhouse, he spends most of his time patrolling various parts of the school.

Wang Hai never expected that before his death, Li Jushi would hand it over to his private lawyer, requesting that it be returned to Wang Hai after his death.

All I can say is that Feng Yexi feels very good about it. Since arriving in Hengyu Continent, Qingyou has had a tendency to be protective of her own. If anyone she approves of is harmed, she will show no mercy. Over the years, Qingyou has lived up to this; her subordinates not only admire her but also genuinely care about her.

"You scoundrel! I am speaking with the Empress Dowager here. When did it become your place to speak, you dog servant?" Yin Huan rebuked coldly in dissatisfaction.

However, the six people from Qigu Tian deliberately kept their distance from them. In this chaotic battle mode, it was very disadvantageous for these phantoms, as they could easily be slapped away and turned into dust.

Yuan Yi's pupils contracted instantly. These words made him even more certain that the second brother had encountered trouble inside.

But leaving their two children to fight to the death while the three old men live a life of cowardice is simply too unreasonable, both morally and logically.

Moreover, their hall masters are quite close, so their disciples also get along well.

A triangular military dagger appeared in Chen Erpao's hand. He leaped into the air with a kick, and then the dagger fell down with a swift motion, like a death blade that pierced through space. The man in front of him had his pupils shrinking and looked up slightly, trying to resist, but he felt so powerless.

"With Su Meisheng around, he should be feeling a little better, right?" Yin Huan tried to ask, still feeling guilty whenever she thought of him.

Liao Chen stared blankly at Zui Qingcheng's stunningly beautiful face. Her breathtakingly beautiful phoenix eyes shone with a bright light, like stars in the sky, dazzling and captivating.

"Big sister-in-law, are you sure it's safe to cultivate here?" Mei Yingxue, who was burned to the bone, looked at Wu Qingying, who was perfectly unharmed in her green dress, and asked for confirmation.

His lips twitched violently, and his face held a silent expression of disbelief as he rubbed his eyes repeatedly, fearing he was seeing a hallucination.

Upon hearing this, Sun Yan was stunned again. When he came to his senses, the figure was gone. He opened the doors and windows, but all around was pitch black, with only the howling wind and nothing else.

"Hehe, whatever, I can't get past this anyway, I'll fight you to the death!" Guan Chun gave a bitter laugh and quickly gathered all his strength, intending to unleash a martial arts technique.

They were already speaking very seriously when they said this. If it weren't for this matter, how could he have stayed here all this time when everything was not easy?

"Whirling Cherry Blossom!" Wei Xu shouted, and a gust of wind swept around him. The storm was full of sharp blades, and anyone without special abilities would feel as if they were being pricked by needles if they were hit by it.

Zhang Ren rushed out of the west gate, and not far ahead, a gong suddenly sounded, and a group of men rushed out from both sides of the woods. Leading the group was none other than Zhang Liang, the man who caused Zhuge Liang so much heartache, with the mighty Dian Wei beside him.

Liu Xuan looked at the people outside who were constantly reminding him. In fact, recent events had been somewhat unexpected for him. Even if he continued to stay like this, he could only observe for the time being.

Everyone who saw this was stunned. Catching a blade with bare hands—was it just a display of skill and daring, or did he truly possess such strength?

Zi Mo was puzzled that A Zi and her grandfather were not at the inn. He wanted to talk to them and was eager to know where they were, so he got up from the table and hurried to chase after Mo Ri Xiao Yao.

"You are all comrades, and as a physician, how could I not do my best? It's just that Chief Ji's foundation is completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of his cultivation recovering. I am truly powerless to help!" Doctor He's tone was heavy, and Yi Xuan lowered his head and remained silent after hearing what he said.

The royal family of Ronaca claims to be the sons of the god of war, so let them drag the god into hell at twilight.

"Of course! Your master is a Nascent Soul cultivator and one of the sect's protectors, so naturally, the disciples under his tutelage are his direct disciples!" Duan Hanyi said casually.

Although fifteen years had passed since they last met, she was someone he could never forget. It was her, his beloved, the one who had searched for him for ten years in the desolate wilderness. Seeing his beloved from afar, Yang Chenfeng was overwhelmed with emotion and risked his life to slowly and stealthily approach the cat army.

As I slowly stepped forward, a figure was faintly visible sitting in the gauze curtains along the edge of the bed, seemingly writhing and emitting a series of alluring sounds.

In less than a day, they acquired dozens of soul crystals, all of which were crystal clear and of mid-grade quality. In addition, they also found several bone-corroding spirit flowers and gloomy demonic flame grass, which are spiritual herbs that prefer cold and damp conditions, in several places where miasma has regenerated, so it was quite a fruitful harvest.

Ni Duoshi felt a burning sensation on his face from the look in Li's eyes. He grabbed two buckets and said, "Old Li, what are you looking at me for? I'll be right back." Not daring to face Old Li's anxious gaze, he turned around and flew away.

Just as the two of them were struggling frantically, Tachibana Masamune and the King below had already used a shocking move... The faint lightning on the horizon looked exceptionally cool, eliciting gasps from the viewers in the live stream.

Zhiji Fang is one of the three famous pleasure quarters in Rongcheng. These people booked a dance hall in the hall. When Chen Ruolin arrived, the hall was filled with the sounds of silk and bamboo instruments and the swaying of water sleeves. Everyone was already watching the singing and dancing and drinking.

"Shut up! You must live. Elder Jinghong and the Dean risked their lives to protect you, and you don't cherish it! How can you face them?!" Li Ying roared as she turned around. Now, as the strongest among them, she had taken on the responsibility of leading these people.

Ruoyi and Hatsune Miku woke up from the incubation tank. Ruoyi looked at her naked body, nonchalantly picked up the clothes that were placed aside and put them on.

Chapter 309 Divine Artifact Test

Jiang Ruo admired that her field hadn't been over-cultivated, but she also admired the ox for not dying from exhaustion.

"Grandma, I'll rub it hard right now, please don't get angry!" Shen Qing said meekly, without a trace of impatience, but rather with a hint of flattery.

Ever since the late Emperor had his accident in this palace, the Empress Dowager banished Consort Meng and Consort Jiao, who originally lived in Yuehua Palace, to the Cold Palace.

"Take this, spread it on the biscuit, and we'll talk after you've eaten it." Cang Jianzhong said, spreading one on his biscuit and putting it in his mouth.

Xu Liu did not immediately look at the monitor. She trusted the mechanical system's intuition. In so many mission worlds, the mechanical system had the ability to do so without using any cheat codes, relying on its experience.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that even if he tried to settle things peacefully, Cang Ran would not let her off the hook, so there must be something fishy going on behind the scenes.

From this moment on, they were no longer legends; they were the Tartar Guards, living Tartar Guards.

They found a relatively flat spot on the cliff and built a temporary shelter. Pots and pans were placed under an open, windproof cave.

From now on, there will be no more Emperor Nan Yueyan of Southern Liang in this world, and there will be no more Gu Chenyuan standing between them. He will finally be able to possess her completely and thoroughly.

I chuckled softly, finding him ridiculous. I found all these self-important people ridiculous; they were always so self-righteous, always thinking they were superior and should be above everyone else, while those below them should bow down and submit to them.

If Li An hadn't insisted that Kui Ming do this, Kui Ming might not have immediately attacked the people Li An had recruited, and the subsequent events wouldn't have occurred.

Emperor Xing, bound by chains, knelt on the ground, looked up at the towering giant hundreds of feet tall in the sky, and grinned.

Wei Ziwu was extremely anxious. Why was her father's reaction so indifferent, as if he didn't care at all whether she lived at home or not?

Unbeknownst to them, on the day of the bestowal of the marriage, after Gu Jianxu and Gu Jianyu got into a fight, the emperor scolded the four princes and then assigned them tasks, ordering them to return to the capital to handle them. The key point was that they were not allowed to appear at the imperial palace for the next month, and that they should all "calm down."

Their bones, forged through tempering, are no longer the pale color of bone, but are transforming into a jade-like quality.

"Either acupuncture or surgery, or you can leave. If you can't cure my illness, I won't see you anymore, and you can find someone else." Qi Xuan said expressionlessly, giving him the order to leave.

As soon as Hua Ziyun finished speaking, Wang Xiawen's previously excited spirit instantly dissipated, and she fell asleep in less than three seconds.

"People's hearts change. Did the ancestors of the Jiang family ever think that their descendants would become like this?" Qi Xuan sneered. Before Luo Tianze could act, Qi Xuan had already taken action with a cold face.

With just one sentence, Xiao Anran's plans were ruined, and he immediately drooped his head like a wilted eggplant, looking very unhappy.

Sikong Xia didn't see Dong Xu when she arrived early in the morning, and thought she must have given up. But then she saw her again.

Ximen Youlong would never believe his nonsense. Even if what this guy said was true, he might as well be dead. Just looking at such a monster would make him sick to his stomach.

"Okay, fine." Pang Xiaoyu agreed somewhat reluctantly, a typical case of getting a good deal and then acting innocent.

"You're absolutely right, they should open the door themselves," Lin Le said with a smile, a hint of mockery in his expression.

Upon entering, Lin Yi was immediately struck by a strong, pungent smell of blood that permeated his nostrils and then seeped into his entire internal organs. He couldn't help but shudder. The sheer intensity of the blood smell indicated a severe injury.

On their way to the banquet, Yin Yang Zhengze and Dilraba Dilmurat were suddenly approached by Yin Yang Zhengze who heard a noise coming from the bushes behind them. He gestured for Dilraba Dilmurat not to move, and then he flashed behind the bushes.

Long Xiangtian carefully examined the picture. He was slightly surprised at first, but later his brows furrowed. By the end, he was even more surprised.

Before anyone could ask, the boy's body emitted a faint green light. As the light faded, a leaf slowly fell from the sky.

Lan Hu raised his broadsword to block, but Po Bing disappeared like a phantom. Then, Po Bing reappeared on Lan Hu's back like a ghost. Lan Hu didn't have time to turn around and charged at Murong Ningyue without regard for anything else.

What they want to know most right now is what Ye Xuan said to Zuo Yuan earlier, and they are prepared to go back and interrogate him.

The man wasn't unreasonable; he shook his head with a wry smile and stepped aside.

This beam of light pierced through space, through time, through nothingness, and even through eternity, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens.

My shout, while not enough to stop everyone, did make a large portion of them stop.

"Mm." Lin Chang smiled. The sunlight was so warm, and in an instant, the softest part of Tang Lingluo's heart was brutally ravaged.

"I love hot pot with cabbage the most, and the meatballs are delicious too." Su Yi was very excited and couldn't wait.

After chatting for a while, it was getting late, and Liu Haibin no longer needed to work, so after exchanging a few words with Chen Xu, he said goodbye.

Wuka was extremely surprised that his sneak attack, which he had been hiding and preparing for so long, was so easily countered by this outsider. The iron hammer in his hand was deflected by the spear. Wuka did not linger. With a flash of his wings, he immediately flew into the distance. After all, the ability to fly was his advantage.

Looking at the man opposite him, who was about the same age as him, Dongzi nodded heavily twice. He could tell from his confidence and the air of authority that seemed to allow him to dominate everything.

The purpose of this was to foreshadow the appearance of the flower thief. It would seem too coincidental for someone who rarely goes down the mountain to encounter the flower thief. But it would be quite normal for someone who frequently goes down the mountain to be encountered by the flower thief.

This golden phantom was none other than the primordial spirit dharma form of the Creation Ancestor. This avatar of the Creation Ancestor had been injured one after another, and his cultivation had fallen to the level of the primordial spirit dharma form. Although he was still incredibly powerful, he lacked some of the composure he had shown before and appeared somewhat exasperated.

Chapter 310 Mother Goddess Cult Missionary: Don't Trust Cult Power

Back then, in order to seek revenge, Feng Qing almost wiped out the Niohuru clan. If it weren't for Consort Cheng's second sister, Niohuru Yuying, who was the one who liked to torture Feng Qing the most, she would have been able to escape with her life. Before she died, she entrusted Consort Cheng with this task.

Although the two had already consummated their marriage, she still couldn't help but blush and feel her heart race when they whispered these words.

Only Zhu Bi and Zi Wu remained in the hall. In her memory, Zi Wu had always been invincible and omnipotent. It seemed that nothing and no one could harm him in the slightest. But now, Zi Wu was weak, haggard, and vulnerable. Zhu Bi felt a pang of sadness and her eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

Seeing this situation, Shang Zheng couldn't help but feel a sense of despair; there was no point in staying any longer.

"Then you've come to the right place, young master." A shrewd glint flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes. "Please wait a moment, young master." The shopkeeper hurried into the inner room, and when he came out, he was holding a brocade box like a precious treasure, which he presented to him.

Only then did she remember why there was a bloody taste in her mouth. It was because she was trapped in his arms and couldn't leave, and because of the hatred that made her feel unbearable pain and had nowhere to vent, she bit him.

"Zici, I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't touch you again, I'll never do it again!" the assistant apologized, trembling.

Hong Li had suffered many injuries, which were not visible under his bright red brocade robe, but his slightly pale complexion was enough to show that he had exhausted himself.

Consort Ying kept pleading with Consort Zhen, while Mo Shuixiang kept kowtowing, her forehead already bleeding, leaving a bright red stain on the ground.

"Joy!" Hei Siyu was so excited that the whole room shook again, this time from extreme joy.

The spirit orb contains pure energy, and after merging with the phantom, it can truly be used in battle.

Chen Gang meant well; he probably asked her to come along because he was afraid Ye Qingcang would cause trouble for Yao Chudie again.

"Are they planning to make a move in this main city...?" Xia Jianchu looked at the three men with ill intentions and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

If it weren't for Shi Luo, he would never have found the Star Crystal. Now, Shi Luo had been kidnapped on his own medicine valley territory, not only disrespected but also wronged. How could Master Mu, who always repaid kindness, tolerate this?

In the Ascension Forbidden Land, the only ones qualified to set their sights on the Nether Furnace and attempt to subdue it are the eight ferocious beast emperors who reside in the Central Star Region.

"Guess?" Sun Rou kept everyone in suspense. Actually, this car was a gift that her grandfather, Sun Teng, insisted on giving to her.

Huang Quan's goal was simple: to let Shi Luo know that he shouldn't think he was so powerful. In the face of absolute power, his sect was no match for him. If he offended them, this southern land would become a slaughterhouse for the Hidden Killing Hall and the Crimson Flame Sect.

However, Yang Yi had his own methods on the dueling stage. He alternated between using the Dragon Capturing Skill and the Prajna Palm, making it impossible for Song Tianzhan to admit defeat.

It's no wonder He Shiyu looks down on Shengwumen; in her eyes, the Shengwu Building is a joke.

"Huh???" Li Hei's eyes widened. Was this some kind of forced sale? Either he would become that so-called fused formless devourer, or he would become a less valuable formless devourer. Either way, Li Hei had no way back.

Kruse was indeed smiling. As someone who enjoyed intrigue, the increasingly complex situation presented him with a challenging stage, and he loved challenges. He carefully considered the possible moves of every piece in this universe.

Surrounding the camp was a closed cylindrical alloy cage, cast from dozens of alloy rods about the thickness of a thumb. It encircled the strange tree, with its base deeply rooted to the ground and its tops connected and merged together, with only a five-centimeter gap between each pair of alloy rods.

Upon hearing this and seeing this, Ying Xuan's face turned slightly pale, then bluish-green, and finally he let out a low snort and obediently shut his mouth.