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Chapter 1151: Life, Life, is To Be Suspicious

Song Shuhang measured the images near Lingshan through the eyes of the 'light of merit'.

Winter melon saint and the group of reporters are still in place.

Yet another protagonist of this full moon night, Sage Eat Melon, delays the future.

“The melon sage hasn't come out yet, he's not going to put the winter melon sage dove, is he?” Song Shu Channel.

And then he taped the little color: “Little color, if you're tired too, go to the poem and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when the Guan Saint King comes out. ”

“Fine.” Lotus nodded and jumped toward the bed position of the poem.

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On the other hand, after just crossing the hijacker, he put away his phone and spit out a deep mouthful of dull air.

He was born with a palm-red face, but it was a little pale.

He was badly wounded and his legs were blown to pieces, leaving only bones. It will take at least a year to raise this wound.

Moreover, the injuries to his leg were not caused by previous' day hijacking fighter bombings'. The wounds caused by the heavenly hijacking of fighter planes are not as severe as they are now.

In fact, there were some things he couldn't describe to the Daoists of the Nine Continents - not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't say.

Just now… at the moment when the Heavenly Robbery nuclear bomb was completely formed and launched, the devotee felt suddenly turned upside down. Immediately afterwards, he and the overhead 'Day Robbery Nuclear Bomb’ were transferred to another world.

That world, not this world, but a completely independent world space.

In this space, heavenly nuclear bombs explode violently, turning into a cloud of desperate mushrooms.

At the same time, it allowed the explosion power of the liver tremor of the tribute to strike, tearing apart hundreds of layers of defensive junction that he had rearranged in a thousand seconds.

The moment the junction broke, the tribune flew backwards out… Immediately after that, the impact of the explosion fell on his flesh, passing intense pain from his legs to his mind.

“My life is over!” There was only one thought in the mind.

At this moment, when watching the 'Heavenly Robbery Nuclear Bomb' devour the civil servant, suddenly an unspeakable will descended, scanning him.

At the time of the coming of that will, the space and time around the devotee had solidified, and only the will of the devotee was still in operation.

After one sweep of that will, the devotee felt the heavens and the earth spin again.

The next moment, he had been kicked out of that ‘independent world' and had fallen back into the ‘nuclear-free zone' he had previously chosen to dodge.

Had it not been for the serious injury to his leg and body, he would have thought that the 'Heavenly Robbery bomb’ he had just encountered was really the 'Heartbreak’ of the Mad Knife Trina.

In the dim room, the dedicator had a guess. Just moments ago, he could have been brought into the world of robbery. Legend has it that seven dignitaries only enter the space when they are promoted to eight.

But perhaps because of his strength he did not meet the conditions for ‘entering space’? After going through a will scan, he was forcibly kicked out of the World of Robbery and saved his life.

Then, heaven and earth spiritual forces poured into him, ending his‘ hepatic tremor 'ferry, his body was elevated after the robbery, officially promoted to the realm of the seven dignitaries.

Thanks to the bliss of this robbery… The ‘nuclear weapon phobia' that the devotee felt he had recovered a little easily began to worsen again, and he did not know whether his‘ nuclear weapon phobia 'had any chance of salvation.

Immediately after the incident, Housekeeper wanted to share his‘ experiences' with the Daoists of Jiuzhou Group 1.

He discovered that his cell phone was still immortal - he had dropped his phone the moment the bomb exploded. This lucky phone was not brought into the 'world of robbery' and escaped a hijacking.

He immediately opened the "Kyushu-1 group", but when he did... he found himself unable to speak about his experiences.

Even though he had already organized the language in his mind, he could not convey it. The civil servant immediately realized that his experience, I'm afraid, could only rot in his stomach. Alternatively, try to record them by other means.

Therefore, in order to avoid worrying the Daoists in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 group", the public servants endured severe pain, smiled strongly, briefly reported peace in the group, and passed on the "nuclear bomb robbery".

Afterwards, before he could even look more at the blessings of his friends, he dropped his phone and screamed in agony with his mouth: "Wow, damn it. ”

At the same time, an idea emerged in his mind - that there had been all sorts of strange changes in Skylark. Moreover, he was dragged into the ‘World of Heaven Robbery', even though he had not practiced in the Seven Grades Realm, as if it were the Great BUG of Heaven Robbery. If that's the case, is there really something wrong with the way things are today, as the rumors say?

While dedicating himself to the thoughts of the civil servant, as he looked up to the sky… several images appeared in front of him.

[The first Saint Xuansheng Song in the millennium + the second Saint Xuansheng in the millennium, the third Saint Everlasting Son in the millennium, and the fourth Holy Life in the millennium, together with the scene of "Holy in front of man".

That beautiful and tragic scene, besides the bald-headed Xuansheng Song, he stood barely, and the back door crouched on one knee, with a tremendous tingle.

In addition to this, there are [images of the first saint of the millennium, the 'Song Xuan Saint', and the other three Xuan Saints, the 'Xuan Xuan Sage Sermon'.

Finally, there is a picture of the "Fifth Holy ‘Winter melon Saint King' of the millennium" in front of the Holy + Xuansheng discourse.] Moreover, Donggua Saint King also challenged Song Xuansheng on the occasion of Xuansheng's lecture.

"Xuan Sheng Speech" is a practitioner of the heavens and the earth. You can see the images whenever you want. Every practitioner has the right to watch the 'Xuan Sheng Speech'. The right to watch the 'Xuansheng Letters', whether in sleep, in lockdown or even in a ferry.

However, monks or practitioners in a similar state of emergency during a ferry will not receive the broadcast of the "Xuansheng Sermon" until after the ferry.

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“Wait, is something wrong with my eyes? This is Song Xuansheng. Why do you think he's Song Shuhang's little friend? And this Seven Life Fu Master... is definitely the Seven Life Fu Dao Friend of our group? Chang Yuanzi did not know him, but dared to confess in Xuansheng's words. Tianfu, is it the rumored Gong Maniac?” Dedicated to the public, he looked wide and felt his world view was collapsing.

Song Shuhang Xiao Yao's promotion to eight pints is holy? What's wrong with the world? Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

Wait... am I still in a heartbeat?

The dedicator came up with a terrible possibility. Perhaps he is still caught up in the illusion plot created by the Demon of Heart and cannot pull himself out. Therefore, Song Shuhang Xiao Friends will be promoted to eight grades. He is also able to speak out the sounds of the Avenue.

All of this and the Heavenly Robbery bomb, is it his heart?

The dedicator is a little skeptical about life.

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On the other side, under the spiritual mountain where the leeks were born.

Winter melon saint keeps looking at time.

While he was taking a break, he had just realigned his state to his best, waiting for the next battle between him and the 'Melon Eater'.

“Senior Winter Melon, it should be about time. Hasn't the melon sage come out yet?” Journalists from the Daily Monk couldn't help but ask.

“I wonder, too, that the time has come.” Winter melon Saint King frowned.

A reporter from Brother Shenggang Radio asked, "Is there anything wrong with eating melon saints? ”

Winter melon sage shook his head: “No, eat melon sage is a senior I admire, I believe him. If it was him, it would never be a promise. He said he'd try my defense today. He said he'd wait for me on Mount Ling, then he'd show up! ”

The journalists of the information platforms of the Grand Brothers nodded and waited.

In fact, several journalists are not in a hurry —— because they've got very satisfied news tonight.

Next, if the melon sage can really show up, it's joy and joy. See another battle of the Holy Spirit. Assuming Melon King doesn't show up all night, it doesn't matter, they're already worth it!

As Wintermelon Saint King and others were about to continue waiting, suddenly the voice of the phone rang.

A blonde winter melon saint in a golden armor inserts his own golden sword into the dirt and reaches out and pulls out a golden-coloured cell phone in his chest.

Winter melon saint, very golden.

When I saw the call, Sage Wintermelon answered the phone happily: "Hey, eat the melon! ”

“Where are you now, you fool? I waited for you in the middle of the night on Mount Hua. Why haven't you come yet? Do you understand me, old man? In the middle of the night, an old man is waiting for you on the top of the mountain in a cool breeze. What do you mean? Dear old man and child, this is the virtue I have been teaching you so hard. Shouldn't you be here early to make an appointment with an old man like me? You're okay. It's time for an appointment. You're gonna let me go? Don't tell me you're in traffic.” A burst of thunder sounded in the phone of the Holy King of Wintermelon.

Winter melon saint has a desperate face.

“Speak!” The sound was very grumpy.

Is it true that such a state of mind is a saint? Xuan Sheng's heart, is it so violent? Journalists secretly said.

And more importantly... where was the appointment, Huashan?

“I've been waiting for you at the foot of the mountain, wait. Are you talking about... Mount Hua?” St. King Wintermelon's eyes widened.

“At the foot of the mountain, you come up!” Eat the melon saint, Rage.

Winter melon Saint King hastily explained: “But eat melon seniors. The place you first made an appointment with me was not Huashan. It's beneath a magnificent Mountain of Spirit, and the coordinates were sent to me personally. I'm waiting for you right under the mountain. ”

Eat melon saint: “…”

Half a minute later, the tone of the melon saint suddenly softened, embarrassing to death: “Hahaha, so what? Winter melon, do you have a friend around you who practises kung fu now? ”