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It's a little embarrassing.

It's like secretly plotting a little prank against a friend's father, turning around and finding the friend's father standing behind him.

“Cough." Song Shuhang softly coughed. “Thank you, Taoist. Next, I'll take care of the evil here! Daoist, please step back a little and let go of the seal junction. ”

The silent voice relieved him, and he got up and sailed to Song Shu: “On behalf of the local people, I thank Senior Song for his hand. ”

Whatever the reason Senior Song came out to brush 'evil delusion’, this is a great fortune for the spirits who live here.

“You don't have to thank me. In fact, I'm just trying to keep my hometown as calm as possible.” Song Shuhang laughed.

……

……

No sound. Take a few steps back and no longer maintain the boundaries.

The delusion finally swept through the layer blockade, carrying a thick white mist that swept out like a wave. White fog rises and shoots like a wave at people.

Song Shuhang looked up and glanced lightly at the fog.

The light of merit rose on him!

The horrible light of merit, turned into a small circle of sun, dazzling to the point of dazzling.

Next moment, that arrogant white fog wave, pounding!

The waves shrunk back.

Confirmed eyes, can't provoke people.

The white mist began to retract at visible speeds to the naked eye.

“Wanna go? Ding!” At this time, Master Chu Gang on the head of Song Shuhang sipped a sip.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the void, a wave of water gas emerged empty-handed and turned into more than eighty water columns, suppressing it.

Eighty water columns are transformed into a powerful sealed junction, directly crucifying the fog of evil in place, making them impossible to inch!

[Senior Big Song's attack was so horrible!] The silent lane changer shocked.

This water column seal is powerful. To be honest, this level of sealing is a waste of time to deal with the delusions of the old campus!

With the same idea, there are also Canghai scholars and Miao Qingdao aunts behind them.

Song Xuansheng's hand… like bombing a mosquito with a nuke!

[However, perhaps this level of sealing is already the least powerful means for Jusong seniors?] At the same time, the minds of the people are pouring this idea.

After all, he is a man who has made five consecutive Xuan Sheng speeches and is considered to be the seed player of today's competition for heaven and immortality.

In fact, not only Canghai scholars and others, even Song Shuhang was surprised by the hands of Lord Chu.

Senior Chu, it's just a five-six pint delusion. Do you need such a big battle?] Song Shuhang asked.

[I'm trying to control it as little as I can. Master Chu Mao swayed lightly - she had recently entered the ‘barbaric waist’ phase of growth, and this part of her body was at rest with the Brother's ‘Qi Haidan Tian’. Although the energy of the Nine-Pin Robbery Immortal is no longer limited to Qi Haidan Tian, soon to recover to this part of his body, the power that Lord Chu can exert began to surge.

[Besides, don't waste time, go in and take this evil off first. I don't like this delusion very much and feel they are noisy.] Master Chu was stunned and said.

Sister Bai Long's eyes lit up and said: [Are these delusions causing some bad memories of the stubborn fairy?

[Scarf Daoist thinking too much.] Master Chu Mao gently swayed.

“Senior Song, wow!” Yang Monk raised his thumb, and Song Senior's painting style at this time perfectly matched his imaginary image.

A fearful light of merit like the Great Day, in front of this light of merit, whether demons, demons, evil spirits, retreat, do not dare to be near!

When you drink softly, powerful magic will fall and suppress the demons!

It would be even more perfect if you changed more than eighty water columns to Buddhist Vajra pestles.

“Did the fur on the head of the Holy Song Xuan make a sound just now?” No sound whispered.

Sister Bai Long seized the opportunity: [Hello Mao Fairy.

[Scarf Fairy, you're okay too. Master Chu Mao responded decisively.

“Cough." Song Shuhang did not cough, interrupting the two fairies.

The next moment, he stood up and stepped into the old campus where evil lies.

In his mind, knowledge of ‘evil delusions' flies out and begins to contrast with the evil delusions in front of him.

“Senior Song, this evil delusion is a rare fusion of evil delusions that will be restrained by the power of merit.” Behind them, the monks followed in and made a loud reminder.

“Fusion delusions? So that's it.” Song Shuhang nodded.

Kung Fu snake beauty emerged from behind him.

She developed a meritorious morphology, more than ten meters in size.

Later, she stirred up her parchment and breathed hard in front of her.

After her breath blew out, the fog covered the entire old campus and all faded away.

The true body of evil appeared in front of Song Shuhang and others.

It was a dark figure, not one, but a group.

These delusions are about two meters tall, fat and thin. Some of them were suppressed by the water column of Lord Chu, whose life and death were unknown.

Without the white mist, these humans appear to be somewhat frightened by evil.

Some of them tried to penetrate the ground, but under the seal of Lord Chu, there was no way up and no hole in the ground.

“If you're human, you can't say anything.” Song Shuhang said with some regret.

Young monks, silent preachers, seafarers, Miaoqing Dao aunts: “??? ”

What do you mean, "bad"?

Are you ready to eat all this evil?

“Evil delusions do not have fixed forms, especially fusion-type delusions, and perhaps they can be fused into other forms.” Stone tablet Taoist warned.

“Whoa, whoa!” At this point, the evil group across the street began to move.

A bunch of man-made delusional piles arranged.

They even have the appearance of five officials on their heads.

“Hurrah, hurrah!” There was a particularly strong evil that began to scream.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were wide open, his tongue was spit out, and he was in a threatening position.

“Hurrah, hurrah!” Behind, all the delusions began to scream neatly, singing some syllables.

At the same time, they stamped their feet, waved their arms, and made a very momentous move.

As they roared in a singing way, they began to stamp their feet, slowly approaching Song Shuhang and others!

Get closer. Get closer!

“Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!"

Song Shuhang can even hear some of these evils, because the screaming is too loud, it is called broken sound.

“What is this?” Song Shuhang was confused.

“Perhaps… trying to intimidate us out?” Yoshiko Yu guessed.

Su Shi 'an XVI commented: “It's quite momentous, this roaring song has the taste of a war song. Plus their neat moves, like some kind of battle dance? ”

Song Shuhang nodded silently and wrote this scene down.

Perhaps the future will be useful.

After all, he has a large group of monkeys to use.

After the record was completed, Song Shuhang gently pulled a ringing finger.

Kung De Snake beauty fingers pointed at the delusion and moved a little.

synaptic synapse

In an instant, countless lights explode.

Dancing and roaring like wheat, the evil falls in pieces.

The scene, a moment of immense sadness.