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“Senior, I'm still young.” Song Shuhang said - I don't want to die so early.

“Rest assured, by the time the rope is pulled a little longer, you can maximize my brother's song killing power by adding a special earplug made by Fairy Lychee. And then, in case I fall, you have to drag me out —— actually, I'm thinking about the whole of Tian Tian Island. Think about it, if my brother let go of his throat completely, the whole of Tian Tian Island would be in his singing field, and even you have nowhere to hide. So, to save Tian Tian Island, only to see if my tuning skills are strong.” Swallow Cloud Monk Dao.

Senior Senior Tun Yunmonk has mentioned this level, Song Shuhang is ashamed to refuse.

Who hasn't died since ancient times?

No… As monks, their ultimate goal in life is immortality.

“XVI, search your phone to see if there is a better service hospital nearby, book one for me. It would be better if WF speeds up the kind.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Su Shi A XVI smiled softly, smiling is two bars.

In fact, with Song Shuhang's current strength, if he sincerely does not want to, Senior Tunyun Monk can no longer drag him. In other words, Song Shuhang didn't really resist being dragged over to listen to the 'Build the Pope’ concert.

This is a very delicate psychological state.

It's like a 'vertical roller coaster' and a 'bungee', knowing it's scary, screaming terribly, even a lot of people call it a broken throat. However, someone likes to try it with a stiff scalp even though it scares the legs softly.

Stimulating this stuff can't be described in three words or two.

Song Shuhang is in a similar mood right now, knowing that the concert to make seniors is fatal, the song is desperate... but the feeling of experiencing ‘hell’ in the song, thieving his father's stimulation.

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When Song Shuhang was dragged by the predecessors of Tunyun Monk to the beach location of Ling Butterfly Saint King and Hengfire Zhenjun, it was discovered that there were several members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 group" gathered here.

In addition to the creation of the King's Dead Pink Feather Soko, there is Su Shiqi, who strangled the Great Horse Monkey, as well as Tian Tian's aiming assistant island owner, and the red-handed 'nuclear bomb honorer’ dedicated to the public and the delicate father of the fish, Bao Zhenjun.

In addition to these members of the Nine Continental Groups I, there is also a group of members of Tian Tian Island. They are an innocent people who do not know the truth. They are attracted by the sound and singing of Shinju Hengfire and Shinju Spiritual Butterfly.

The little beach is now very lively and full of people.

Jinjun's song is at its best.

Spirit Butterfly Holy King is playing the piano for him, @ # % × Fairy Snake Tail rolled up, ‘sitting’ opposite Spirit Butterfly Holy King, playing the accompaniment sound with the sound of the piano.

Cultivation Fairy embraces Pipa, side by side with @ # % x Fairy, at this time her painting style is beautiful.

“At this time, the Oriental Six Fairies danced less, unfortunately she drank too much.” A handsome housekeeper sighed beside the housekeeper.

“Tian Tian Island's hospital is going to be overcrowded again today.” Song Shuhang similarly exclaimed.

Seniors of Tunyun monks first threw their own spherical magic apparatus to the ground, the magic apparatus split and assembled quickly. The last set of luxury tuning devices appeared in front of everyone.

Then, Senior Tunyun monk took out a golden rope, tied it to his feet, and gave the other end to Song Shuhang: “So, Song Shuhang Xiao Friend, can you break the end of everyone's GG into the hospital today, it depends on us! ”

Song Shuhang's mouth twitched and took the rope.

I always feel that this image is very irrelevant...

A large monk tied a rope to his feet and gave another rope to a teenager.

I feel the painting would be more beautiful if I replaced this monk with a fairy.

“By the way, where's Senpai?” Sioux XVI asked.

What they're worried about is the sudden appearance of their predecessors and their singing throats. But now A XVI looked around and found no shadow of his predecessor.

Song Shuhang thought slightly: “Could it be that Senpai was drunk and fell asleep halfway through? ”

The movement of the tuner in the hands of the cloud swallowing monk is rigid - it seems possible! Because it makes the Pope, it's good wine, but it's not high.

Maybe the Pope has fallen on his way to the beach...

“If so, it would be a great pleasure for Tian Tian Island.” Swallow Monk - unfortunately, he has learned several months of tuning technology and has no room, unfortunately.

In the conversation room, the song of Makoto Hengfire is nearing the end.

“The more comfortable this song sounds.” Song Shu Hangdao, listening to this song, his practice of "Confucian Vajra" resonated with the appearance of a volume of Confucian scripture behind him. With his vajra vibrating, he enjoyed a massage and was comfortable from head to toe.

If @ # % × Fairy's 'Save Lines’ feature, it would be nice if this song had already been recorded. So he can listen to this song every time he gets tired.

Zhenjun's song stopped, and the aftersounds circled around the ears of the crowd.

The sound of the Spiritual Butterfly Holy King also stopped in an ending chapter.

Around, applause like thunder.

Spiritual Butterfly Holy King smiled slightly, then he looked up into the void.

“Yoko Yu, come to me.” The Holy King suddenly frowned and spoke.

“Dad, what's wrong?” Yoshiko Yu asked curiously.

“Tian Tian Island… is a really easy place to attract other 'heavenly realms'.” Shinjun Constant Fire also looked up at the sky.

When the earth is changing dramatically today, the prelude to the spiritual tide has arrived, and the passages between the heavens and the earth have become open. The location of Tian Tian Island seems to be particularly popular with these ‘world corridors'.

Now, there's another world passage, shaped over everyone's head.

A dark smoke moulded over the head of the Spirit Butterfly Holy King.

Song Shuhang rubbed his temple, and in the middle of the night, someone came and tortured him? You're not gonna let anyone rest?

Black smoke, rolling, rolling bigger.

It covered the entire island of Tian Tian before turning around.

Tian Tian Island owner was not present, Tian Tian Island monks panicked.

“All disciples under four pints return to the island and take non-combatant members to shelter.” The Spiritual Butterfly Saint made a voice.

His words were like a Dinghai needle, and the panicked Brother Tian Tian Island flew fast as planned.

“Contact Tian Tian Daoyou to open Tian Tian Island's new island protection line. This space tunnel appears directly on the island, so we lock it up directly in the formation.” Senior Spiritual Butterfly gave orders in an orderly manner.

Today, half of the members of the Nine Continental Groups I are on the island, and the battle power table has exploded.

If the creatures behind this passage of the world come with malice, they will never return.

Give it back!] At this point, out of that dark smoke, there is a devilish head drilled out: [Give us back our experiments... Wayne, get out.

They speak strange languages, but come with their own translation.