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“The one for you guys.” The man with the face of the public changed his temper to Mr. Joya's temperament.

“It's you!" Song Shuhang once again linked the man in front of him to that increasingly blurred figure in his memory.

“So don't worry. You've helped the Confucian family a lot, and we owe you another favor.” The Mass Face Man reaches out and celebrates a volume of the Sacred Scriptures.

This is a scripture written by the saints themselves when they were alive.

Song Shuhang is still a little worried: “God still has company, I'm afraid strength won't weaken, uncle, are you okay alone? ”

“Don't worry, I have company.” The chauffeur smiled.

Later, another figure emerged in the crowd.

It was a monk drenched like Vajra, and his muscles were exaggerated. When I saw him, Song Shuhang created the illusion that the ‘muscles’ of the whole world grew on this monk.

The Vajra monks clasped their hands and smiled slightly at Song Shuhang.

That smile warms the heart.

Song Shuhang's eyes contacted him.

Subsequently, he sensed a sense of intimacy from the monk. This is the reason for the resonance and attraction of the two people's cultivation.

“Vajra Temple?” Song Shuhang subconsciously said.

The Vajra monk smiled slightly and nodded gently.

Song Shuhang's head, a seven meters long stubborn fur suddenly appeared, is the new stubborn fur of Lord Chu.

This stubborn fur quickly rolled into the Vajra monk, with a sharp tip, forcing the monk's eyes straight.

The Vajra monks remained still, hands together, and remained calm.

Lord Chu's stupidity paused in front of the monks.

After a moment, the long hair slowly retracts.

“Not him.” Chukou Main Road.

The last time Bishui Pavilion broke down again, the guy appeared in front of her in a very similar image to this Master Vajra.

And in front of this Vajra monk, not that guy.

This is the true Master of the Temple of Vajra, and the path of eternal life is also the path of the Buddha of the Temple of Vajra.

But there is one thing for sure.

The master of the Vajra Temple and the uncle of the stepladder certainly had something to do with the Song Wood guy.

But this information, the White Dragon can't know.

So Lord Chu didn't break it.

“What are your goals?” Lord Chu asked directly.

The King Kong monk smiled slightly: "Stop the emperor from recycling the heavenly shreds and delay her rebuilding the heavenly garden. Then… is the ultimate goal of our alliance, temporarily unspeakable. ”

When Song Shuhang heard about this, a series of clues emerged in his mind about 'Liquid Metal Ball Heavenly Way, Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Earth's First Ghost [Ghost] Piece, Cheng Lin’, etc.

The Liquid Metal Ball Heavenly Way, has a plan —— it's going to complement itself with the ‘Heavenly Way'.

But the plan obviously failed.

Now that God is back, the plan is back on.

It is self-evident that the ultimate goal of the acting uncle and the King Kong monks is to form an alliance to prevent the heavens from rebuilding the heavenly garden.

The idea became clear in a moment.

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“Anyway, thank you, Taoist Song.” The acting uncle shakes his robe and walks far away to the 'heavenly emperor' position: “The next time I see you for a reason, I will teach you a set of battle talents that will satisfy you. ”

“Confucianism!” Song Shuhang warned.

Master Vajra took a slight breath and turned to smile: “To learn Confucian battle magic, you can learn from me. ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

I learned from the Confucian uncle who was driving, and now I have to learn Confucianism from the Master of the Temple? Did you two change your souls or get the wrong script?

Master Vajra laughed and, with the driving uncle, swept away to the far realm of the Emperor.

“Switch the battlefield outside the Confucian home.” Acting uncle.

Master Vajra nodded slightly: "No problem, leave it to me. That's what I'm good at. ”

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You two are very good seniors at first glance, after leaving.

Sister Bai Long slowly said: "If it were just the two of them, it might not be enough to stop the Emperor. ”

“Is God so strong? She hasn't fully returned to her peak yet, not even her own path has been spelled out.” Song Shuhang asked.

“In the ancient heavens of the time, in addition to the Great Quartet Emperor, there were hidden the presence of several statesmen.” Sister White Dragon slowed down.

“For example, Ting Lin, a remote pond lady, Sister Bai Long, you, and a demon trapper with both hands and eyes. Did the White Bone Fairy finally advance to this realm?” Song Shuhang reports.

Speaking of the witch hunter with his hands full of eyes, Lord Chu's hairy head moved slightly.

“Have you studied heaven?” Sister Bai Long said.

Song Shuhang: “I understand a little, but among the Emperors of the Quartet, the Northern Emperor has left Heaven. The Southern Emperor had a fight with Taoist Taoist not long ago. I don't know what the status is. Sister Bai Long, you and Cheng Lin both left Heaven. The long-lived man with long arms and eyes was caught by another 'beep ~’ boss to play jail. At least he can't come out recently. Does God have any other companions? ”

“When strength reaches the realm of the growers, it seldom falls completely. So, it is very likely that there will be three or four more full-grade fighters in the heavens… this is also the intelligence I remember. Worst of all, in the long years following the fall of the ancient heavenly gardens, there were other survivors of the gardens who took this last half-step and achieved a path to eternity.” Sister Bai Long said.

“It's horrible.” Song Shuhang grabbed his head.

His heart plugged to the distance.

Don't look at the way Tian Tian seems to be talking lately, but she has always been one of the top names on Song Shuhang's list of 'people you least want to meet’.

Even if one day God joked with him and stabbed the knife in his waist, he wouldn't be surprised at all.

The current situation of ‘peace' was deliberately created by the heavens with the face of 'Yoko Yu'.

Song Shuhang's heart is very clear about this - if Tian Tian Chang Fang's face came close to him, it would definitely not work.

“After thinking about it from a purely rational point of view, I was wondering if I wanted to make a fool of myself.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“How?” Heart Demon Scarlet Sword: “How about I try to contact the main body so that the Scarlet can fill me with energy? So you can at least knife and a half. ”

“Let's see if Senior Bai has the treasure to pretend to be a demon.” Song Shu Hangdao: “Then, it's time to show off my demonic cooking skills. ”

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Emperor's hands behind his back, smiling like an ordinary girl, walking on Confucian Avenue.

“Yeah, that's right.” She laughed happily, "Come on, snap me. I can't wait to see what other interesting tools you have. ”

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