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The patent of the Confucian saint, the Emperor of Heaven.

There's no way to learn this stuff.

Even if the Confucian Thirteen Thirteen Immortals had gone all the way to the "Confucian Family" and had been taught by the saints themselves, only four people had learned the "Confucian Linguan Copy", which was far from powerful and original.

And even if it's a copy of Confucian... without the immortal realm, it can't be implemented at all.

In other words, Song Shuhang can't learn anything except the Confucian King Kong, which he learned a long time ago.

Mostly saints hang too much, then fat guys hang very much too.

Between the two of them, some ordinary methods and secrets are ineffective and will not be useful. All that needs to be done is the best tools in the world.

Song Shuhang doesn't want to learn, he can't even read it.

When Mengxin encounters this situation, nothing can be done but despair.

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Confucian saint Confucian and fat ball gunfire met in a dazzling light and constant bombing sound.

Confucian wrapped the fireworks of fat balls and counteracted them by a gentle means.

This is a very energetic and energy-intensive approach.

But below is Confucian territory, and some Confucian disciples did not come and returned to Golden Lotus World.

Besides, this world is not a good place to fight...

If saints and fat balls are finished fighting, the world is almost finished.

For the strong at this level, the world is too fragile.

Confucian saints continue to smile after using Confucian to offset fat ball bombings.

He leaped all the way into that disorderly dimensional space.

Unordered space with headaches for 'Nine Pints Robbery Immortals', as easy as walking flat ground for Confucian saints.

During that time, Confucian constantly emerged from him to counteract Fat Ball's attack.

“Let the real duel begin.” Fat ball makes a sudden sound.

The saint reached out and drew in the void, and another 10,000-word ‘Confucian' chapter appeared. This time, Confucian did not attack fat balls, but appeared in all corners of the 'disorderly space'.

A pitch-black space is shaped to cover the entire Confucian world.

In ancient times, saints were frequently challenged by others before becoming the strongest of all heaven and the world.

Especially after the sudden departure of the last Tendo non-permanence, the most powerful men of all heaven began to compete for the place of Heaven.

Throughout those years, the strong men who frequently exploded into battle went to the Confucian family to challenge the saints.

Fighting with these long-lived people, for extremely destructive reasons, can easily cause harm to the Confucian family back then.

At first, the saints tried to move the battlefield into the universe. But then, with more and more people challenged, it was very troublesome to go to the universe every time.

Thus, Confucian saints directly create a special spell of space.

With this spell, a space dedicated to combat can be created over the Confucian family.

This is a big, empty space on the inside.

Moreover, the battle scene in this space can be projected over Confucian homes and used as a teaching material to guide the disciples in their training.

Ancient Big Men are always so casual. In those days, it was much easier to open up such a battle space than it is today because of its intense spirituality and treasure.

But once the saints disappeared, no one could open the space anymore.

Confucian members wondered if the space had collapsed with the fall of the saints.

Today, this space is being recreated again.

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“Really, memorable, space.” The fat man's voice is a little stiff, and even has a 'nourishing' murmur when he speaks.

It's like the noise when the radio's not working.

This space, it's not strange.

It is remembered that it and the saints fought in this battle space before the road was made. However, this battle space does not accommodate it and the saints.

Eventually, it and the Saints moved the battlefield to a more empty star.

“But this battle will not be the way it was before.” The sound of fat balls is intermittent.

It was, and the great war between the saints, almost all the way downwind.

But now it's different, its body becomes Heavenly Way, and it dominates the Nine Ghosts, becoming the Nine Ghosts. It's a hundred times more powerful than it was in that year.

The Confucian saint smiled gently and raised his hand.

The great ape behind him squatted down and handed the ‘Confucian book’ to the saint in his hand.

Song Shuhang's gaze - Holy Monkey has this operation?

The saint took over this enormous‘ Confucian book ’and turned to the first page.

This time, the apes behind him did not make a sound, they all sat quietly like students, as if listening to the saint teacher.

The saint reached out and pressed on the book, and a string of 'Confucian' jumped out of the book, gathering in his hand a golden light sword.

It's another method that Song Shuhang never thought of, nor could understand.

Can't learn, can't learn.

Without mastery of the 'Confucian language', it is impossible to imitate the means of hanging the heavens as saints.

“I've taken you beyond.” Big fat man sighs.

Shizuku ~ Bombing ~

Behind it, in that fortress fortress, more than 300 light cannons, locking the position of the saint, firing wildly.

This is an absolute lock… once it is targeted, it cannot be avoided.

But in the Confucian scriptures in the hands of saints, there emerged laws that could not be understood by fat balls.

The existence of Saints and Song Shuhang became uncertain. Under this rule, fat balls are absolutely locked, unable to simultaneously lock ‘saints’ or 'Song Shuhang’.

Absolute lock failure.

The saint, with his' Confucian Scripture ’and his golden light sword, flexibly shaped like a fish, travelled in the constant shelling of more than 300 tracks.

He easily avoided the speed of light and quickly approached the fat ball.

The light sword waves and a sword is chopped on the body of a fat ball.

This is a sword that opens the earth.

Knock!

Light Sword Broken.

Fortress Fortress of Fat Ball, attack all in one. Two similar structures twisted the robotic arm, blocking the saint's sword and chopping the lightsaber.

Without a sword, the saint did not panic.

He waved his left hand 'Confucian Scripture' backwards and slammed it on Fat Ball's face.

Boom ~

“Knowledge is power!” The tone of Godspeed Beauty sounds in good time - the voice of White Senior Tow.

Heavy Confucian scripture, pasted the fat ball face, but also smashed it open.

The saint's left hand, pressed against the fat face.

The power of the ranks of extermination gathers in the palms of the saints, beating the head of the fat ball incarnation - an incarnation with a human shape that is more sensational than the fat ball's own dignity like a ball.

The fat ball's head was blown all over the face.

[Pain, pain ~] Song Shuhang is desperate for grief.

The authentication secret is activated again - the right hand is finished and the left hand is replaced.

Severe mental pain is the price of identification.

This time… is no longer an 'authentication failure’.

A short piece of information was identified.

[Nine Phantoms Dominant Incarnation - Remote Wireless Control Edition]

Song Shuhang's face was stunned: “???? ”

Remote wireless control?

Do you want WF connectivity?