After the myth

"Fellow Daoist Ding, are you about to take the ninth step of the Vast Great Dao?" Ye Sha asked, his voice trembling slightly.

Taking the ninth step on the vast path is not only their lifelong pursuit, but also the lifelong pursuit of the One Primordial Void.

It can be said that, beneath this vast expanse, no one can take the ninth step of the Great Dao.

Ding Huan nodded: "I have indeed gained some insights, so I will go into seclusion here for a while."

Ye Sha said urgently.

These are things that anyone with a bit of inside information already knows. He already knew about the myth, and he even knew what those people's abnormal skills were.

However, both the surrounding residents and the vendors on both sides quickly retreated when they saw the man riding on the tall horse with the Halloween Dragon Gate symbol.

Long before Chu Feng entered the Burning Heaven Qi Refining Tower to refine the Fallen Heart Flame, Chu Feng had instructed Su Qian to keep an eye on the students entering Canaan Academy.

Occasionally, pig feed seen by the roadside would be dug up or pulled and put into baskets and carrying baskets, which would then pass from Luoluo's hands to Mengying's.

With the Skeleton Ghost King and the Annihilation Ghost Eye, Qin Yu's combat power has made a leap across levels.

Jiao Xuan seemed to have anticipated this situation. He glanced at the Fairy of Colored Poison on the stage with a smile, then turned his gaze towards Zhan Xiao.

She clasped her hands in a fist salute to the Poison Woman and said, "Senior Poison Woman, they are just two ordinary people. Why did you have to resort to such a vicious attack?" Although Huo Jia addressed her as "senior," there was no respect in her eyes or tone. It seemed that the Poison Woman had a terrible reputation in the martial arts world.

So far, what has happened in Yujia Village has completely exceeded her imagination.

"Hehe, you've never seen anything like it. If that so-called ruler you're talking about dares to appear in front of me, I'll still kill him!" Fan Chen laughed.

Chu Feng shook his head. He wouldn't tell anyone that he also had a grudge against Ouyang Shaogong, and that he would be happy to get as much benefit as possible.

Presenting the tool as if it were a treasure, Mu Jingge fastened the long chain of the tool to a corner of the wardrobe, and took the shackles at the end of the chain and walked towards the panicked person on the bed.

She showed no mercy to others; she would not let anyone who had the motive or action to harm her brother go unpunished.

At this moment, in the Hening Palace, Zhao Yan instructed Yang Qin to help Liu Yanruo change into her imperial concubine dress, and then sat facing her, casually sipping tea and chatting.

Actually, the boy is not short; he is already at eye level, and he is still growing and may grow taller.

Zhao Jinlong was the leader of the Eight Spirits under the Southern Region. He possessed extraordinary martial arts skills and courage, so he was naturally not afraid of Ji Tao, a martial general at the Yellow Realm. So he stomped the ground and rushed towards him.

The robot looks like an angel, and scientists fell in love with it almost the moment it opened its eyes.

After delivering the punch, Xiao Daoyun realized why Chaofeng hadn't dodged. Chaofeng's physical strength was surprisingly not weak; his probing attack hadn't caused much damage to Chaofeng.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, Lin Yumeng is high above them, and perhaps Lin Yumeng can save them.

However, when the heavenly general returned from Haojing and told her the truth, the Holy Mother was greatly shocked! It turned out that King Mu of Zhou had already passed away and was now able to be laid to rest.

Han Bing lay on the treetop, leisurely gazing into the distance with a faint smile on her face. However, none of the people busy below saw this. Occasionally, her eyes would catch a glimpse of Lin Yumeng, and a silly grin would appear on Han Bing's face, which was completely out of place with her ethereal appearance and ruined the beauty of her look.

Lingxin stayed behind, glancing sideways at Wu'er. Wu'er understood immediately, nodded, and followed.

People in the martial arts world admire the strong, but those who only rely on their fists to shout and kill are fools. The bear is cowardly, while Jiangnan is calm and composed. These two are clearly not fools who speak with their fists at the drop of a hat.