Chapter 146: Heavenly Dao Divine Powers, Earth Immortal Dharma Gates

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Within the sea of consciousness, the small jade tree trembled slightly. As Lin You forged his foundation of the Great Dao, profound and abstruse talismanic runes of divine abilities began to converge upon its jade-like trunk, as if connecting with the heavens.
This was a divine ability bestowed by the Heavenly Dao upon his foundation, which could also be considered Lin You's true innate divine ability.
Mystical patterns spread across the trunk of the small tree, rapidly interweaving into an arcane and archaic imprint that radiated a faint aura of creation.
Enlightenment! This was Lin—
Previously, when Situ Shan and Li Tianyi had clashed, they had triggered the Grand Void Immortal Array. At that time, only cultivators had sensed it, while ordinary mortals remained completely oblivious.
Back then, outside the Greater Wu Mountain Range, he had rescued Situ Shan from that old fellow and scared him off into the bargain.
Therefore, Ye Tian believed that after suffering heavy damage from the massive successive explosions, this artillery battalion would inevitably take another devastating blow.
Lu Yusi gazed at the soldiers of the Yanhai Assembly, looking at their fatigue-stricken faces. He couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow in his heart as he recalled the loss of over twenty thousand veteran Yanhai soldiers in this battle for Hangzhou. Now that he had calmed down, he realized that the approach proposed by Zhao Rongyu was entirely correct.
"I told you not to speak to your teacher like that!" Natsuki Natsumi retorted indignantly, raising the folding fan in her hand and rapping it continuously against Ye Xingchen's head, though it didn't hurt at all! He ran his fingers through Natsuki's beautiful, waist-length hair, which was as smooth as silk. It felt as though he had often stroked such hair at some point in the past.
Barring any unexpected circumstances, although they were all dressed in the clothes of ordinary Huaxia citizens, they were undoubtedly soldiers.
Aokiji shouted with a loud laugh, as the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Battle Array surged toward him carrying a dense, bloody aura of slaughter.
This was the first layer of the Hundred Flowers Palace. The moment Danchou and his companion stepped inside, a wave of heat washed over them, and their sword-like bodies—which usually knew neither cold nor heat—instantly grew fiery hot.
Sure enough, a moment later, several dozen cavalrymen broke out from the yellow dust in the distance and galloped straight back toward the convoy.
Upon hearing that they were going to Mount Emei, Lianyu and Xizhi were overjoyed, knowing that there was a high probability Lu Yincong was imprisoned on that mountain. And indeed, facts proved that Lianyu's previous deduction was largely correct.
"I came to Country Z just to escape that family, but—both my parents died, and my grandfather brought me up." Mochizuki Tsuyuki's voice grew softer and softer, tears swirling in her lovely eyes. Her pitiful appearance almost made Han Yang pull her into his arms.
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Cultivating the Spirit Luo—those were peerless powerhouses above the Three Realms. They transcended ordinary cities; even first-tier cities were unqualified to possess such mighty figures.
Thus, the New-Hunting Society suffered a crushing defeat! This battle would become a legendary tale within the South Feather Spiritual Academy, a topic of casual conversation for the students after their meals.
Because those who had just arrived in the town were excessively traumatized and many had not yet adapted to the panic of the doomsday, the mayor had no choice but to arrange for the original residents of Qingmu Town and some individuals with better psychological resilience to go out and search for food.
With a goal came motivation. The people of Amaile accompanied the four of them to search for the War God's inheritance.
"We've been out for a while now and have already caught nine fish. Let's catch one more and then head back, otherwise those guys will start worrying."
Following Chen Fei's summon, a formation resembling a teleportation array suddenly materialized on the ground, glowing with blinding radiance. Immediately afterward, the massive body of the Yamata no Orochi instantly appeared. Fortunately, the area around the teleportation array was relatively open, otherwise Yamata no Orochi's colossal form might not have even fit.
"A clone?" Qin Tian said. This was the second time I heard Qin Tian utter the word "clone." Could this translucent version of me truly be another avatar of mine? This is getting out of hand! Such a thing as a clone actually exists; if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it was real.
After successfully luring the pterodactyl-beast deep into the uninhabited desert, no matter how they hid under the dim moonlight, the creature could still easily pinpoint their location.
An immortal would neither mock nor disdain any opponent, nor would they waste time pointlessly. However, this data was crucially important to Wan Huiyu.
Having struggled through every step of the way amidst storms of blood and steel, they knew both the allure of power and its vulnerabilities.
Listening to Cheng Yaojin's words, Liu Mu understood that Old Cheng was indeed truly one of Li Shimin's trusted confidants.
Ruan Jun felt a slight sense of admiration for Xiao Ran. After half a year apart, he had actually become this formidable. Cui Cheng, a third-rank Martial Glory cultivator, had been kicked away with a single blow. Just how on earth did he cultivate?
Cui Hong's attitude was of utmost importance. If he drank the wine and expressed his thanks, then Cui Jun肃 would have to consider whether to decline the matter. If he drank the wine and praised it, it would mean that Cui Hong was satisfied.
Before long, Fang Cheng caught a whiff of a pungent, spicy aroma—the numbing and spicy scent of Mapo Tofu! This was his favorite dish, and his throat involuntarily swallowed a couple of mouthfuls of saliva.
That look of disdain and contempt made her feel panicked, vaguely sensing that something was wrong. Therefore, she turned back toward Li Rui's apartment before reaching the supermarket. Although she didn't know what had happened, there were more people at the supermarket, and she didn't want to be judged by their scrutinizing gazes.
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Xiao Ran only felt his body struck by a powerful suction force. Helplessly suspended mid-air, he had no room to dodge. Just as he jumped half a meter away, he was dragged back again by the towering giant's dual palms, forcing him to resume the fight against him.
The blood-red giant axe carried by the burly man was a full four meters long, matching his own height. The axe was crystal-clear, with raging flames swirling inside it.
Cihui closed his eyes once again. He was an ascetic monk who firmly believed in attaining wisdom through upholding precepts and practicing meditative concentration. It could be said that what he cultivated was his very own self.
In the air, that purple figure, soaring demonic energy, handsome face, and enchanting smile—was that not his best sworn brother, Ren Xiaoyao?
If anyone ignorant of the truth were to witness this scene, they would surely be astonished, wondering just what kind of major figure this could possibly be.
However, due to the restrictions on levels at the very beginning, the development of the game world had progressed much slower than during the closed beta, resulting in the Nation-Building Token failing to appear until now. Of course, the reason why the closed beta took such a long time to establish a nation was mainly because there were too many players—wait, population didn't seem to be an issue now.
When the human side learned that Yi Feng was not going to fight a decisive battle with the demon clan, they were deeply disappointed. Their wish to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight had fallen through, yet they could not simply allow the demon clan to march northward so unscrupulously.
Days ago, everything had been properly arranged in the mountain gate plaza. All nine checkpoint facilities designed to test the disciples' talents and combat prowess had been thoroughly inspected, waiting for these young talents to display their brilliance and inject fresh blood into the Azure Cloud Sect.
A moment later, the space shuddered once again, and a seven-colored pagoda standing nearly ten meters tall manifested in this manner, slowly descending nearby.
However, Jiang Lin did not utter a single word at this moment. With a dazed expression in his eyes, he walked straight ahead, showing no other abnormality except for the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.
"What? Won't you invite me in for a seat?" Sweeping a sharp gaze across Leng Lie's face, Qin Haoxuan spoke in a somewhat cold tone.
A ball of fire in mid-air struck a cluster of green light, causing the green light to tremble violently and be forced into a continuous retreat.
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