Chapter 1804: Jin Ge iron horse, swaying like a tiger
"Hey? These sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests."
The "Buddhist Dragon Power" in the beast world is a spiritual practice that can compete with Confucianism's "Confucian Golden Body". It has a high reputation in the world and is among the best in the practice. In the rumor, the greatest feature of the sacred dragon power is the ability to show the projection of the sacred sorcerer behind the cultivator. The more the number of sacred priests, the stronger the power of the gong.
However, these holy shrines seem to be a problem after the tyrannical Xuan Sheng.
"I remember that the holy shrine projected by "Sacred Dragon Power" is empty in the hand. Why do these holy sacred projections of the tyrannical songs have a volume of Confucian books? Hehe... Why do I know this is Confucianism? The book?" Another way.
Obviously, he did not see the appearance of the book in the 'Holy 猿', but after a long glance, he immediately knew that it was a 'Confucian classics', but not a Buddhist or a magical door.
"And, the holy shrine projected by "Sacred Dragon Power" will never sing. I can guarantee this." Another monk came out.
Moreover, the sacred sacred song of Xuan Xuansheng, 1 big and 40 small, the big sacred singer with forty small sacred singers, just like a choir.
It’s too big.
The tyrannical sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect.
Although the monks in the field resorted to all the magical powers, but like the Song Song Xuansheng, there is no one.
"Song predecessors, it will be better to add some soundtrack effects." On the side, Yurouzi suggested.
The King of Creation will immediately recommend himself: "Do you want me to help?"
"No, thank you for making a senior." Song Shuhang waved again and again.
However, after seeing the king of the creation, Song Shuhang immediately remembered the creation of the fairy, the fairy she just got the jade, just let her come out bright?
Thus, Song Shuhang’s consciousness sneaked into the core world and connected with the creation of the fairy.
In the core world.
The sacred fairy is holding a scorpion in his hand, and his mouth whispers a syllable without words. When she was holding her cockroach, the angle of her face covered her half face, looming.
Still holding half of the face, the shaft is plucked three or two times, and the first tune is first.
Even Song Shuhang, who has no temperament, is obsessed with it.
The sacred fairy who plays the piano quietly is the most beautiful state that Song Shuhang has seen since she met her.
At this moment, he was reluctant to disturb the playing of the fairy, and did not want to break this picture.
So his consciousness quietly retired and prepared to leave the core world.
But at this moment, the sacred fairy suddenly smashed from the squatting posture, and she changed her posture with a sly posture, and picked up her **** like a guitar, while her fingers slid wildly on the squat.
Then she uttered a singer in her mouth: "Ah ah ah yeah yeah"
She slammed her head hard, and a long hair swayed up and down, swaying left and right. Even with the music beat, her head began to spin and the long hair began to circle.
The liberation of the law of the king of heavy metal music style.
Song Shuhang licked his face and felt that his dreams and eggs were broken together.
At this moment, he can confirm that the sacred fairy and the sacred king are a family. The only difference is that one is born with the sound of scorpio, and a natural ‘magic sound.
"Bazza 嘿!" A syllabic syllable ending in the creation of the fairy, the long hair forced a glimpse, ending his impromptu performance.
Then, her gaze looked at the position of Song Shuhang’s ‘consciousness’: “Dumb?”
"Made the fairy, do you want to sing a song, brighten your new instrument?" Song Shuhang asked.
The make-up fairy smashed his head, then she smiled sweetly and nodded.
Later, she pulled the busy beauty of the snakes and snakes.
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In the space of wealth.
The beam of the ‘First Prize’ has emerged and began to spin up quickly in the throne of the throne, to draw the lucky winner of the first prize.
Behind Song Shuhang, 41 holy shrines are still singing in unison.
However, as Yukoko said, due to the lack of a soundtrack, the singing of the saints always feels less.
At this time, there were two light groups behind Song Shuhang.
One big, one small and two figures, appearing at the back of the ‘Holy 猿’.
The big one is a giant Gongde snake beauty, holding Guqin in her hands--the thirty-three beast combination instrument ‘Yangwei Mr. Xianqin’.
The small one is a normal-sized fairy, holding a jade in her hand.
At the time of appearance, the sacred fairy listened to the singers of the sages, listening to them singing in the way of the choir choir, and her mouth rose slightly.
This kind of chorus, although it can have an epic momentum, is not lively enough and not loud enough.
So come on, let her add some fun to the chorus.
She was carrying her cockroaches, her fingers plucked the strings quickly, and the crisp and rushing snoring came out. The beauty of the snakes and snakes followed closely, and began to match her, and the fingers swung on the guqin.
A piano, a glimpse, but played the Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing the momentum of the tiger.
The two fairies cooperate with each other and are tacit. Perhaps it is because they have similar personalities and hobbies.
And the big sacred priest behind Song Shuhang actually had spirituality. It took the initiative to adjust the beat of the singer and began to match the sound of the two fairy singers - it is the sacred sacredness of the two whites, all the talents. Especially outstanding.
The singer of the 41 shrines is getting louder and louder.
The soldiers are under the city, and the sky is yellow sand. The spurs of the horse, life and death without words. Jin Ge Iron Horse, one will be a million bones.
Even the lyrics of the ‘666’ of the Saints were ignored by the subconscious.
The King of Creation has opened his mouth slightly - he feels that he may be unemployed.
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The practitioners of the entire throne of the throne were moved by the song.
Music has no national boundaries.
Like Song Shuhang, who had previously entered the core world, they were impressed by the tacit play of the fairy, indulged in this picturesque music, and swayed with the music.
After Song Shuhang’s gaze on the lap, he nodded with satisfaction.
That's it, all of them are addicted to the music of the fairy, and they are right.
Start your performance and make a fairy.
It's time to reverse the wave and let everyone see the ‘heavy metal music style’.
This person, you can’t be alone. My own dreams and broken eggs, of course, to share this subtle feeling, let other people's dreams and eggs accompany themselves.
at this time.
The light beam finally moved to Song Shuhang.
The light column pauses and stops moving.
"In the Song predecessors?" Yurouzi said.
Her voice just fell, and the light column moved backwards, wrapping the fairy, the meritorious snake, and the 41 holy shrines.
Song Shuhang, who is the master, is excluded by the light column.
How familiar is the picture...