509: Chapter 509 The Primordial Beast, the Six-Winged Black Mosquito Taoist!

Just as Gu Yuexi's heart was shaken, Chu Sheng, who had heard her inner thoughts, was also shocked!

"My god, isn't this a setting from the Primordial myths on Earth? In this world, it actually happened?"

It seems that there must be some connection between these two worlds that I am not yet aware of!

At this moment, Qin Wudao's voice sounded again.

"Junior Sister Gu, surely you must be like me, having possessed this decent body, right?"

Morris dared not speak, while Joseph closed his eyes to rest his mind; both were waiting for Smith's return, for no matter how much they thought, they had to resolve the current situation first.

The Qi-Breaking Pill unconditionally increases one's cultivation level by one stage for those in the Body Tempering Realm. Chen Tianyang's cultivation was at the eleventh stage of Body Tempering, so naturally, he could not improve further; he could only make some progress.

Everyone knew that although the Second Protector's strength and realm were not as good as the First Protector's, he was best at guessing the superior's intentions and could always understand the Palace Master's thoughts, so he was highly valued by the Palace Master.

Just thinking about it made one's scalp tingle; over twenty great demons, placed anywhere, would be an incomparably powerful force, one could say unrivaled, but at this moment, they dared not get too close.

For a time, they looked at the black scroll with endless wariness, and the hand holding the scroll, Snake Ghost, couldn't help but shudder.

The black dragon coiled in the high sky, its ferocious might monstrous, its aura so powerful it was nearly invincible, erupting with the power to destroy everything.

In fact, the Demon-Suppressing Stone had already been worn down by about one percent, but at this time, Ye Chen's mood was irritable and violent to the extreme, so he simply couldn't notice the changes in the Demon-Suppressing Stone.

Come to think of it, he had already removed the domestication mark from Yan Pi. In other words, Yan Pi was now a free mutant, and the reason Hong Yi came here was just to confirm Yan Pi's situation.

"Waha! Got it! They are in this direction, hehe." Seeing a red dot jumping on the induction stone, that red dot was not far to the northwest of here.

Qiao Xi asked Neil for advice on some combat techniques before leaving happily; as long as these techniques were mastered, strength could be further improved.

"How many of your brothers were injured?" Chang Tian ignored Gan Ning's flattery completely and asked with a frown.

"Lord Ye Huan... why are you looking at me like that?" Ailidiya noticed Ye Huan staring at her and said with her head lowered, feeling embarrassed.

Of course, some were more obvious, like Tang Rou and Xiao Lan; they really couldn't move when they saw food.

Today is Saturday, which is very precious to a high school sophomore like me; it's the perfect time to sleep in.

The basic outline is about the same: either the person who was bribed won, or the person who was poisoned with a lethal poison won, and afterwards the winner died, and coincidentally, the person who offered the bribe or the person who administered the poison was found near the dead person.

But the more this was the case, the more anxious the others became; they directly activated combat mode, making it impossible for the person who obtained the epic treasure chest to even force a logout.

The Seed of Defying the Dao is a treasure with heaven-defying properties, and it is also a quite miraculous treasure; otherwise, such a ridiculous plea for help could not have been transmitted through it.

The blood essence is present in very small quantities in the blood; a few dozen kilograms of blood can only yield one gram, so much so that Lin Mu never noticed its existence in previous decompositions.

I let out a "pfft" laugh; Judge Cui was probably driven to madness by the intelligence of the Ghost King and the Night Roaming God. Although he favored me, that didn't mean he could just kill the Yin Commander because of his favoritism.

Walking out the door, I saw that Lan Jin had already arrived; he was standing by the car, watching the mother and son walk towards him with a smile.

At this moment, Makarov's strong self-esteem suffered an indescribable blow; he, a fierce figure ranked in the top ten in Soviet Russia and the top five in unarmed combat, was actually forced back by a single shout from a Chinese youth—anyone would likely find that hard to accept.