Beauty helps me achieve immortality

at the same time……

In the far north of Lieying Island, three thousand miles under the deep sea.

The originally flat seabed gradually became lower, the sand and corals became sparse, and only a cold and dark underwater canyon remained.

The moon's radiance seeped in, transforming into a cold, dark glow that gradually twisted and dissipated here...

In a sea cave that naturally seals off spiritual consciousness.

One after another, monks hurried here on water shuttles, gathering here to discuss secrets.

Seeing more and more bone dragons gathering around him, Wang Chen finally couldn't hold back his anger. The spiritual spell in his hand changed repeatedly, and suddenly, the dragon-slaying sword turned into a long sword in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, things didn't develop in a bad direction. The Fire Spirit opened his eyes, which were very dull, as if only retaining some instinct. He stared blankly at the fireworks before him. At the same time, the fireworks also had some kind of reaction, and their whole body could not help but dance, as if beckoning.

The next moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the tornado vortex, and a figure rushed into the sky. It was a fire lion that had transformed into a three-headed, six-armed supreme Dharma body.

If he fell directly to the ground like this, even if he didn't die, he would end up with all his bones broken.

We reappeared above the Tower of Paradise, the four of us stepping on a magic carpet, feeling the wind and waves whistling past us. Although only one short night had passed, it felt as if we were in another world.

"Li Wu, stop!" The man in the middle was shocked and reached out to stop him. He was not worried that Li Wu would hurt Li Qing. On the contrary, he was afraid that Li Qing would use this excuse to get rid of Li Wu.

Wang Chen had always longed to become a member of one of the four famous halls one day, but he never imagined that one day the masters of the four famous halls would come to see him together.

Wang Kui, who studied "Earth-level Martial Arts", was as confused as a monk, and his mind was filled with countless questions at this moment.

"Yan Ge, if you dare to shoot the arrow in your hand, we will fight to the death." A cold voice came from the carriage.

At this time, Leng Ran was obviously paying attention to her previous words. Could it be that she knew the occurrence of the rain and the mystery of the rain? So as soon as she finished speaking, he threw the question out.

His swordsmanship is quite sophisticated. No matter how fierce Zong Jian Jiu Tian's attack is or how overbearing the sword light is, he can use the flying sword in his hand to firmly guard the gate and not give Zong Jian Jiu Tian any chance to take advantage.

At that time, he had seen that Liu Hao had absolutely no future and was an absolute waste, so he joined forces with the Ba family to break up the engagement.

The person who led Sha Biliang was the deputy director of the museum, named Wang Daxing, a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked very elegant.

There really wasn't anything good, so Tang Xiao finally reluctantly picked up a dagger. It was nothing special and its texture was very ordinary. He just picked it up because he was best at using a dagger in close combat in his previous life.

"Stop daydreaming. I'm actually very curious about how you discovered the flaw!" Dongfang Jingru's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness as she shouted in a cold voice.

He had no choice but to believe it. The Sixth Division was the glory of the Imperial Army that conquered Nanjing. If Toyoshima Fusutaro would deceive him in order to shirk responsibility, Kanda Masatane and the Sixth Division would never do such a thing.

By the way, there is a copper vein there. A large amount of bronze is needed to refine the steel soldiers into bronze leaders. Now the bones of the steel soldiers have been replaced with deep-sea cold iron. Replacing the outside with bronze will further enhance the combat effectiveness of this magic weapon.

Shen Jingyi was lying on the cold floor at this time, and when she looked at the eyes of everyone looking at her, she felt like crying but had no tears.

Looking at Wei Chen's stern face and indifferent eyes, Que Ling'er felt uneasy and even threatened.