Chapter 950: He has been practicing the poor road for 30 years, and he has abused him for three mont
"You have a little vision for your little friends. This winter temple is indeed part of the 'Ancient Heaven Court'." A calm voice stepped out of the palace.
It was a steady middle-aged man with a plain robe, a long sword, and a dusty hand. It looked like a high-ranking man and a good monk.
Song Shuhang looked at the middle-aged man, and then he saw the realm of the other side at a glance - the realm of the second product, and should be the realm of the fifth Dantian [Dragon Palm Dantian]. The infuriating river behind the middle-aged man only condensed into the position of the 'long palm'.
This realm is stronger than the foreign monk. It is about a level of strength.
[I have not read it wrong, this is only the strength of the second realm? 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of the dark road.
As the owner of the Forbidden City Palace, the strength of the Taoist leader is slightly weaker... Is it because the other party hides the breath and suppresses the real strength?
In the heart of Shuhang, Ye Sidao: [In my eyes, the other side has only the strength of the second ninth Dantian small realm. Perhaps it is really suppressing the breath and the realm...]
"The poor road is the current servant of the 'Hot Winter Hall', Frost Hanzi. I don't know how the two Taoist friends call it?" Frost Hanzi bowed to Song Shuhang and Bai Zun.
Not reaching out to smile people, so the white predecessors did not directly shoot.
"You told me to be white, and if you call it, it would be fine for me to be a white lord." The whites replied.
White Zun? You deceive the ghost, if a sage can strike the winter temple, I will cut it down and give you a kick. Frost Hanzi’s mouth twitched, but still barely smiled: “Hello, Baidaoyou.”
Song Shuhang also said: "Daoyou can call me "Book Mountain Judge"."
The white predecessors turned their heads and curiously asked: "Hey? Isn't it a sword?"
"No, today is Friday." Song Shuhang said seriously.
"Oh." Although the white predecessor was inexplicable, he nodded.
Frost Hanzi: "..." What is the relationship between the number and the day of the week?
Frost Hanzi tried to make himself laugh at the normal point: "The Shushan Ju Shidao friends look so good and young, don't know how long it has been for friends to practice?"
Song Shuhang has some doubts, why should I ask this question?
"Do not worry about the road friends, I just ask casually. If it is not convenient to answer, there is no problem." Frost Hanzi laughed.
"There is nothing wrong with answering." At this time, the white predecessors laughed: "Book Air Xiaoyou, this little question answers the frosty Hanzidao friends."
Song Shuhang: "The time for going to the next road is still shallow. Only three months ago, I officially contacted the monastic and began to practice."
"Three months?" Frost Hanzi stunned and looked at Song Shuhang unbelievably.
"Before and after, it took three months to count, but there have been adventures in the next, and spent some time in the secret of the 'time class'. If you count that part of the time, there are four months of cultivation." Song Shu Channel .
"Dao You is really good luck." Frost Hanzi smiled.
Then, Frost Hanzi suddenly took off his plain robes and revealed a set of combat-type armor: "The temple of the winter, I want to open the function of the individual squatting, and the target of the battle is designated as the 'Book Hill'." After an egg, the poor road has been cultivated for more than 30 years, and now it is the second realm of the second dantian. It is as easy to play with him as a small weak chicken that has only been cultivated for three months!"
Song Shuhang: "..."
White predecessor: "..."
Ye Si: "..."
Is this called [the picture is poor]? This Frost Hanzi Dao asked so many questions, in fact, is to want to touch the bottom of Song Shuhang and Bai predecessors? Then, when he learned that Song Shuhang had been practicing for three months, he was happy to pull Song Shuhang into the [personal platform] and prepare to abuse Songs.
But what should he do to abuse Song Shuhang? Abstained Song Shuhang, standing on the side of the white predecessor, he played the white predecessor?
"If you don't die, you won't die. Why do people always don't understand?" Song Shuhang muttered.
During the conversation, he felt his body light and was pulled into a platform.
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The ‘personal downfall’ that Frost Hanzi said is similar to the collapse of the independent space where the demon hamster pulls Song Shuhang. It is also a relatively independent battle space, fully enclosed.
Song Shuhang and Frost Hanzi stayed in the battle space.
The white predecessors were isolated from the ring and became the audience.
Song Shuhang sighed: "Dao You, why are you suffering?"
"There is no way, the poor road must also complete the task." Frost Hanzi sighed: "The poor road as the guardian of the 'Winter Temple', at least the invading the forbidden monk, block the next one. If you do If you don't, the identity of the 'guardian' of the poor road will be cut off, and it will start from a hard labor. So you can only say that you are not lucky in the book.
Song Shuhang: "..."
From the words of Frost Hanzi, he also understood the reason why the other party suddenly pulled him into the battle space of the ring.
However, this is only the second realm of Frost Hanzi, how did it become the guardian of the 'Winter Hall'? Are there no one in the Winter Hall?
"Don't struggle, Shushan is a friend of the road. Although the qualifications of the poor road are general, they missed the golden age of cultivation. After 30 years of hard work, they went to the realm of the second product. But the little friends who have been cultivating for three months are absolutely not. The problem. Xiaoyou, you stand and let the poor road smash. As long as you punch a punch, the task of the poor road is also completed." Frost Hanzi proposed.
"Cream Hanzidao friends... When you are catching me, can't you see my cultivation as a realm?" Song Shuhang asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Well... it seems that the Taoist friends can't see my realm. In this case, I feel that I must introduce my spiritual ghost to my friends." Song Shuhang made a snap.
Ye Si’s cooperation floated out of Song Shuhang’s body. She took her own skirt and gave a tribute to Frost Hanzi – just recently from TV.
Frost Hanzi looked at Ye Si, only feeling that this spirit had a spiritual force in the surging, faintly exhaling the breath of Jin Dan.
"My spirits and ghosts, repaired into five realms, Jin Dan Ling Huang, proper!" Song Shu waterway.
Frost Hanzi: "Your grandfather!" How do you get a spiritual monk who has been practicing for three months?
This is simply a hell!
Adultery, there must be adultery.
"Book Hill is a friend of the road, this is your fault, the battle between us is a very personal matter. How can you fight the ghosts between you and me? "The frosty child bites his teeth."
Song Shuhang: "The spirits and monks are one, regardless of each other."
Frost Hanzi licked his teeth: "I didn't expect the Taoist friends to have this kind of means... Fortunately, there are also means in the poor road."
In a word, he suddenly said loudly: "The rules of the downfall: please ask the spirits in the ring to go out. This battle of the downfall does not allow the use of the power of the ghosts!"
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Ye Si was also transferred to the bottom of the ‘personal downfall’ and stood side by side with the white predecessors.
"This platform also has this feature?" Bai predecessors said.
Ye Si smiled at the stage and waved to Song Shuhang: "Book Air Come on, I can't help you!"
Song Shuhang: "..."
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Frost Hanzi: "Now, your spirit is gone."
"Well, the road is friendly. I wonder if you can use this rule for several times?" Song Shuhang asked.
Frost Hanzi smiled and said: "Do you guess?"
"Don't guess, Daoyou please!" Song Shuhang took out the knife and smashed it, aiming at the frosty child.
Frost Hanzi slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, Shen Sheng said: "This sword is called "Cold", one meter long, is cast with extremely cold iron stone..."
His words have not been finished yet, Song Shuhang has attacked.
Under the "Gentleman Miles", Song Shuhang's body shape is erratic, but at a very fast speed close to the frosty child.
At the same time, Song Shuhang's wrist was gently turned.
The blazing flame burned from the knife, and the flame on it was pale and the temperature was extremely high. The red scorpion chief passed the flame knife, and Song Shuhang prepared a trick to end the battle.
"You are also a second-class monk?" Frost Hanzi was shocked. Although the flame knife is only an entry-level road knife method, but wants to generate a flame from the knife, then only two products can be done.
"You guess." Song Shuhang slashed.
Guess your uncle, you cheated on paper, saying that good practice only for three months? Can you cultivate to the second realm in three months? You think you are the younger brother of Heaven!
Frost Hanzi gritted his teeth and held the long sword: "Ice Dragon!"
The ice dragon roar is the sword method that he masters the attack and defense. When a sword is thrown out, the coldness on the sword and his cold ice can condense a lifelike ice dragon.
The ice dragon retreats and can be attacked. It is far from the ‘flame knife’.
Even if this liar is a second-class monk, his big road fuel knife is also destined to be swallowed by his own ice dragon...
The chilly child has not finished yet, and the ‘ice dragon’ that has condensed on his sword has disappeared.
The life-like ice dragon just appeared, and met the flame of the flame knife, just like the snow under the scorching sun, and instantly melted into water.
The ice dragon became a water dragon... Then the water dragon lost control and slammed into the ground.
At this time, Song Shuhang's flame knife is not reduced, and he is kneeling.
when! The flame knife smashed on the chilling sword, and the two stalks of the gods made a toothy rubbing sound.
Frost Hanzi felt his arm numb and lost consciousness.
The other party has great strength.
Not only that, the knife of the flame knife burned along the cold. If it is not a chill, it is also a squadron, and it will be destroyed in this attack.
Frost Hanzi’s heart is not good, and the other’s flame knife is obviously not the kind of road.
"Three-headed six-armed technique!" Song Shuhang’s voice rang again.
Three-headed six-arm surgery? This kind of spell is mastered by this boy? Frost Hanzi was shocked.