Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Originally, his consciousness could only cover a hundred meters, but after entering the Jindan stage, the range has greatly increased, and now it can cover several kilometers.

"I heard that you need surgery, don't worry, money is not a problem." Old Xia patted his chest, as if he could reduce the high bad debt rate of the four state-owned banks that broke the world record at that time.

Seeing Mu Li and others, he just glanced at them indifferently, then retracted his gaze and sat on the ground.

After a long time, the celestial fire descended, and it could not be stopped. It went straight into the second soul's body. Although it was a disaster, it was also a blessing. After surviving it, the body that was originally transformed by the innate spirit pearl transformed again, getting closer and closer to the real celestial body.

Illuminated by the fragments of time, Jiang Xuan and the cricket ancestor crossed the infinite world, killed out of the ancient land of the cricket clan, and intercepted the immortal king who revived in a certain direction. Not long after, the light of chaos broke out, and the place instantly turned into a battlefield of the immortal king, and the universe collapsed one after another.

The so-called martial arts friends are probably all internal force warriors like Lan Tian, ​​who are not even worth a punch from him.

Even he can't wear this fourth-level monster skin clothes whenever he wants. Needless to say, the love in his eyes is getting better and better.

Gu Xiao has really become extremely dog-like. Apart from other things, the fact that he asked for a good morning kiss can also make her angry to death.

The luxurious buildings in the royal city are densely packed, nobles with servants and slaves can be seen everywhere, and there are rare mounts everywhere.

Only in Jinling, the provincial capital, can Su Zhanbo sit firmly on the chair and suppress them by half a chip.

Only he knows that these blood groove patterns that look like ghost paintings are the original visualization diagrams of the God-killing Sword Technique.

Zheng Yecheng's voice came again, "Professional people will know that these things are real! You can go to those treasure appraisers to see, they are absolutely real! My biological father is the CEO of a listed company, is it necessary to give me a fake one?

In their opinion, Xu Che is just a young man with relatively good medical skills, and he can't get acquainted with a big man like Mu Shan.

Did the emperor suddenly have a prince who has been lost for many years, otherwise how could the eighth prince suddenly become the ninth prince?

"Okay, you go, I'll wait for you to send the energy crystal anytime in the next two days." Luo Bing said calmly.

Jiang Zong's wine glass was taken aside by her, and he could only pick up the wine pot and raise it in front of her.

Feng Qingluan not only knows how to destroy corpses, but also understands what it means to 'the most dangerous place is the safest place'.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was a little more strange. Luo Xuefei heard the door close, and she turned back to meet a pair of familiar starry eyes.

Xu Che had a mean smile on his face, turned his head and looked at Lin Qingrou who was staring at him.

At this time, the Zhang Fish was staring at the turtle clone in the distance, which was only at the third level, and his eyes revealed a human fear.

Huai'an secretly hoped that his parents would go out and he would be herded, so that he could ride on the moon to hang out, look for business opportunities, and find his cousin to set off firecrackers.

As expected, almost at the same time when Zhou Li went out and shouted, a wave of waves suddenly appeared in the originally blurred air.

"Do you think that the people who come to my Qin family's banquet are all selfish? "Qin Yuan looked at Xu Ye coldly and spoke lightly.

It was no surprise that he was the first to jump out and severely injure those cultivators who were discussing the ranking of the Hidden Dragon List.

This living room is more than 60 square meters, but the furniture is very old, and there is no trace of modernization. Only a TV covered with a white cloth can be regarded as a "new weapon".

After I got home, I washed my face and lay on the bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly I remembered that Sheng Yang was very energetic. I called Sheng Yang, and Sheng Yang's weak voice came from inside. It sounded like he had just fallen asleep. I scolded him for more than ten minutes before I felt more comfortable. I turned my head and fell asleep.

"Ha, it's just as I thought." Xu Ye's voice came from a distance, with a mysterious energy lingering around him, and he was unharmed.

After A Long left, Chu Hao drove a snowmobile and prepared to walk towards Chen Changfeng's house.

She suddenly felt that her thoughts were very naive. She was alone. What else could she do except to fight with her with a knife? ?

"Huh? Is she from the Demon Cult? We seem to have a relationship with someone very powerful. She is our mother now. "Yan Shangci said after hearing Meng Chuanqing's words.

The queen's lips trembled, and she gently placed her hand on 38f's shoulder, tears silently flowing down her face.

When Mo Er and Mo San heard his words, they rolled over in anger, and then Mo Er helplessly turned into a human form and crawled towards Mo Yi's body. He put his right hand into Mo Yi's mouth, took out his storage bag, and then handed over his own storage bag.

He inserted the sword into a snowman made by a bored disciple, and the snowman suddenly exploded, pulling him into the void. , so that he instantly stood in front of Xue Biyuan.

Even though she clearly realized that Zheng Fan was being targeted by the ragged old man, Guan Ruoyao couldn't help asking.

When the Zhao family got the news that they could donate money to avoid going to jail, He Fulin knew that his chance had come.

His head suddenly stopped above her cheek, staring at her blankly, Yan Yeting's face was full of embarrassment of being caught doing something bad, and he wanted to retreat but couldn't bear to.

"Junior sister, do you want to tell Zheng Fan that there are subsequent exercises in the Dizang Palace after he practices the Zhantian Jue?" The white-haired and childlike man took a deep breath.

In fact, there are better laundry detergents, but they are more expensive and are used by rich people. They are black and look like soap. I have used scented soap for washing hair and face, so Mu Zhen also has some understanding of it.

"What are you talking about, Princess? It has always been my duty to serve you." Rong'er replied humbly.