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Song Shuhang of the Six Pins Realm... Well, now it's seven pints.

The destructive power of the light of merit of the Seven Pieces is comparable to that of the Nine Pieces?

It's not real!

Moreover, the light of merit is mainly ‘guardian, defense', what is the attack power of this explosion? Isn't that stealing a job?

The more I think about Taoist, the more my heart is emptied.

Just put this aside first.

What matters now is to suppress the ‘demons’ in the void. Although they were smashed into fog by the Beauty of the Godspeed, the demons have not yet died completely.

Now that Song Shuhang and others have awakened, it can finally fight to suppress this demon.

As Taoist Monument Taoist was preparing to strike, Senior White's figure came out of the grave pit again.

“I'll do it, you do your job.” Senior White laughed.

He also grabbed a wooden body in his hand.

“My job?” Taoist Stone Taoist first stunned, and a moment later it understood.

Now, of course, it is -- the tombstone of Jusong!

In other words, Big Song in the grave is dying?

In that case, it is difficult to leave the post.

After all, it is the new mission left to it by the Nine Black and White Masters.

So the tablet Taoist brothers stood up nicely.

Senior White reached out and patted on the wooden body: "Wooden body, can you narrow a section? ”

“The wooden body has no divinity, it has only some instincts.” Stone Taoist warned - if there was a god, it would have been sent to the past by that 'time reversal spell'.

But the stone tablet friend's voice had just fallen, and the wooden body began to shrink.

No, not shrink.

Instead, the upper body of the wooden body begins to contract inward.

Just like the 'dump stick' shrinks back, its upper torso is retracted in pieces.

In the blink of an eye, only the lower half of the wooden body is left - with the two ‘special fruits' in the waist as the point of demarcation.

Taoist Stone: “…”

This good feeling, this wooden body really belongs to Song?

“Good.” Senior White patted the wooden body satisfactorily, then he moved his upper body onto the wooden body and merged it into one.

Without any conflict and maladaptation, Senior White's body was attached to the wooden body, and both sides went directly into the highest synchronization state.

Senior White tried a series of high-difficulty moves such as kicking, lifting legs, splitting, etc. to satisfy the nod.

Then he called Song Shuhang in the grave pit: "Shuhang, give me my clothes back. ”

Taoist Monument Taoist discovered that White Saint was only wearing a white vest.

In the grave pit.

Song Shuhang shook his hand and flew out of his Kwan Kun Dynasty bracelet, a robe fell into the hands of Senior White.

“Die!” Sister Bailong sighed furiously and stretched her lazy waist.

Click ~

Song Shuhang made a crisp sound around his neck.

Song Zunzi twisted his head and his eyes turned white.

“Sister White Dragon.” Su Shi AXVI worried about looking at Song Shuhang.

Sister Bai Long hummed, and the long dragon body was lifted from Song Shuhang's neck.

At this moment, Song Shuhang's neck was twisted into a strange angle - the secret to the last time she was hit by Miss Catastrophe Tortoise's father: ‘Twisted head curse!’ General.

Stone tablet Daoist saw the letter and hurried to keep his body upright.

The words' Song Shuhang's Tomb 'shine slightly on it.

Unfortunately, Song Shuhang did not activate "Holy Monkey Dragon Power Gong" this time, no holy monkey singing mourning, insufficient atmosphere.

Su Shi A XVI sighed and sat on his knees beside Song Shuhang. He leaned over and grabbed his head: “Really, since you joined the Jiuzhou No. 1 group only this year, how could you be infected like this by Senior Miwa? ”

Say it, Ar XVI held Song Shuhang's head with his hands and twisted slightly.

Ka ~

Song Shuhang's head was broken back.

The general outline of "Dragon Power of the Holy Monkey" is truly remarkable.

Song Shuhang's body is even more forbidden to torment after the general outline has been successfully practiced. His vitality is so stubborn that it is difficult to die!

Song Shuhang flipped white eyes recovery.

He blinked at Ah XVI.

Su Shi A XVI couldn't help but laugh.

Behind her, Sister White Dragon seemed to feel something in her heart and turned her head violently.

Song Shuhang's eyes instantly recovered to an upper fold... and performed a full set of spitting tongues.

Sister Bai Long: “…"

How many tongues does that mean? It's provocation, isn't it?

“XVI, get out of the way!” Sister Bai Long bit her teeth, and her figure rose and wrapped around Song Shuhang's neck again.

Outside, Taoist stone tablet Daoyou raised his head and raised his chest. The words‘ Song Shuhang's Tomb 'began to shine. This was heralding Song Shuhang's death omen star bright!

……

……

Outside the grave pit.

Senior White took the robe and put it on his body.

The robe is automated to form a handsome white trench coat, whilst matching the trousers and covering the wooden body.

“Out of the sheath.” Senior White sipped again.

The Meteor Sword came out of the sky, brushed it and appeared in the hands of Senior White.

In the void, the black fog smashed by the Kung Tak Snake beauty finally regained its human form. Just volume, shrunk a big turn.

After regrouping, the fumigated figure directly activated some sort of trick, trying to escape.

Senior White waved his sword and slashed it at will.

Sword Qi broke open the space and cut directly over the human dark fog.

Humanoid black fog was cut off with all legs.

Two thighs fall from the air...

Originally, Senior White wanted to cut it off, but at the moment of Senior White's sword, the human shaped black fog seemed to feel something. He moved up hard, avoided the waist area, and was only cut off his legs.

“Was it the waist of Book Sailing?” Senior White Happy.

Book Sailing's waist is arguably the strongest part of his desire for survival and the strongest defense. This demonic dead waist seems to inherit this characteristic of Song Shuhang.

At this time, the smoked demon upper body, wildly wandering away.

While fleeing, it also rolled half of the 'discs’.

This time it enters the main task of the 'Front Heavenly Path Hidden’, which is to remove the hidden 'treasures’ from the ‘Hidden’.

And this‘ disc ’has the scent of the heavens before it, which at first glance is the real treasure.

Thus, while the devil was fleeing, he did not forget to carry out his mission and took half the disc.

‘~ ~ ~ ~’

The secret of the devil's escape is extremely clever. After all, it is the work of Nine Psychic Fat Balls, and it disappears in blink.

“White Saint, don't you grab it?” Stone tablet Taoist asked aloud.

It feels that White Saint is perfectly capable of catching this demon. Why let it go?

“Anatomical research would suffice.” Senior White took out a jade box and stretched out his hand to insert a pair of smoke legs into the jade box.

After putting away the jade box, Senior White smiled mysteriously: “Besides, you can only catch big fish with a long line. Don't just look at the interests in front of us, we have to look at them in the long run. ”

The inscriptions on Taoist friends shined brightly and were not clearly aware of their strength.

Senior White picked up the other half of the 'disc’.

The disc has completed its historical mission, and now it has a whole new functionality.