Chapter 1968: Branded in the hearts of everyone
With the energy of the sacrifice of ‘Bone. Killing White 2’, it may be able to seriously damage the fat ball avatar, but it is not enough insurance to directly hammer the sound.
What else can you put into the sacrifice?
Is it necessary to put the thirty-three beast combination instruments into it?
Or... the heart is red, hey, this kind of thing, he will never do it.
Just as Song Shuhang thought about it, with the sacrifice of ‘Bone. Killing White No. 2’, the sacred shadow of the saints got rid of some restraints.
In the next moment, most of the energy left by the saints did not hesitate to actively invest in the palm of Song Shuhang.
This is the sage's obsession that burns every inch of Confucian land, and even the shadow lords are surprised by the quantity and quality.
The strength of this obsessive energy is about equal to a fat ball avatar!
Now, together with ‘Bone. Killing White 2,’ it is invested in Song Shuhang’s hands and sacrifices itself to become part of Song Shuhang’s fingertip energy.
Only a drop of ‘Holy Blood’ and ‘Sacred Eye’ are left behind.
enough!
Moreover, the power of this blow has reached the limit that Song Shuhang can withstand - the limit of smoke immortality.
"A slap in the gold - a slam!" Song Shuhang trembled and pointed his fingers.
His voice, with his own lightning echo effect, echoed in the entire battle space, and even through the battle space, echoed over the entire Confucian world.
Everyone heard the sound of Song Shuhang’s ‘Heart of Blood’. This is the hegemony of the Song Dynasty, which is more clean than the face, and smashes the slapstick of the sacrifice of his family.
The battle has been fierce to this point!
Hum
The power of Song Shuhang's fingertips turned into a blazing light, flashing past, falling on the body of the fat ball and the incarnation!
At this moment, in addition to this blazing light, there is no other thing between heaven and earth!
The sage's battle space has been torn.
Under this attack, everything is destroyed!
Nothing can survive this shot.
Song Shuhang feels that even when he is back to the emperor, it is not as good as the one that is set by the seven extreme supreme forces.
Immortal force + fat ball part of the body + saint obsessed with shadow + the power of support transmitted by the eyes after the light wing.
This blow is so powerful that it makes everything tremble.
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Uncle and uncle, staring at this scene in the projection.
When the tyrant Song Xuansheng pointed out this finger, he was impressed with the figure of 'teacher', which was completely coincident with the tyrant Song Xuansheng!
"Yes...teacher."
The saints of that year, like today's hegemony, appeared in the battle space, reflecting the projections in every inch of Confucian land.
In those days, as long as they were Confucian disciples, they could watch the battle between saints and challengers. And because it is a projection, when Confucian disciples watch the battle, they don't have to worry about it because the realm is too low, and the eyes and mind are hurt by the power of the law!
The saint of the year, as it is now, released his powerful power in the battle space. The power to destroy everything, even the destructive power of the saints, almost exceeds the limits of the world!
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Hum
A burst of sound like a thunder, constantly echoing.
At this moment, all Confucian disciples, as well as shadow lords, turtle dads, white dragon sisters and other people, only left the blazing light.
Su Shi's sixteen hands clasped, his eyes blurred, looking at the back of Song Shuhang's tall.
This scene is firmly imprinted in the hearts of everyone today.
After the blazing white light, it is like the glare of the sun.
The challenge space was torn into two halves.
It was like the sun, and after a long time, it slowly dispersed.
In the end, there was only one person standing in the challenge space - Song Shuhang.
The incarnation of the fat ball was completely destroyed.
At this time, Song Shuhang, the state is very bad, and even the 'smog and immortal body' can not be maintained.
His body seemed to be drained, and he was skinny in a short time.
His arms were weakly hanging on the side of his body, and the arm that used the ‘Tian Bang’ was burnt and bloody.
"Call " He spit out a long sigh.
The body is weak and falls backwards.
The black lotus flower emerges actively and holds his heel.
The creation of the fairy appeared, gently holding his body, and she gently touched her hand, temporarily closing the 'eye of the saint' - now Song Shuhang is too weak. The eye of the saint will become his burden.
The beauty of the meritorious snakes later appeared, and the original eyes of Song Shuhang were put back.
The make-up fairy leaned on the side of Song Shuhang, and the mouth constantly whispered: "Thank you, thank you..."
"Live it down." Song Shuhang was weak.
Today, he Song. Successfully evolved from a worm to a mammal. Book of books, and survived tenaciously.
Hey.
If you have a small bug, it’s just a pinch.
In the case of mammals, pinching it up is not as simple as picking up a hand.
Therefore, the fat ball is a start, and it has inserted a flag for itself.
The meritorious snake beauty took out several medicinal herbs from the space of Song Shuhang's bracelets, and fed him to return to the state.
"Go, go and see what the fat ball is, and what is left." Song Shudao.
He hopes to recover one thing - the bone of immortality.
Song Shuhang took a step forward, and Black Lotus took the initiative to emerge, supporting his weak body.
One step, two steps...
Then Song Shuhang’s body stopped.
Because by his side, there is an energy that actively moistens his body and floods into his body.
It is the energy of the Confucian saints who obey the shadows.
The sage energy that was previously invested in the slapstick hit is the most energy that has been freed from the fat ball seal, and a small amount of energy still exists.
After the war, this energy, actively began to feed back to Song Shuhang.
This may be the reward of the saint's will to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang’s seven small Dantian’s Linghu Lake began to transform under the constant nourishment of the saints.
There are four small realms in Liupin Zhenjun: Jindanhua Lake, the life wheel on the lake, the tenth day after the round, and the heavenly lotus.
Then there is the ‘Nine Weights of the Baby’.
Song Shuhang’s life, Dan Tian, does not have a lake soul, nor can he condense his life wheel. He walks the path of ‘no dragon pattern golden dan’.
But his seven little dantians are no different from the normal monk's Dantian. At this time, on the Linghu Lake of the seven small Dantians, all of them began to condense the 'life wheel'.
The monk's life wheel is divided into three parts.
The power of the life wheel is related to the monk's 'Golden Dragon, this life, and the Scorpio'.
Song Shuhang’s seven small Jindans are almost always the strength of the 'Jiulong Jindan’. Even if it is a different shape, there is no dragon pattern, but it is definitely not weaker than Jiulong Jindan in the level.
And this life tool... two sets of thirty-three beast combination instruments, unprecedented.
As for the sky...
The scorpio caught in the last time was pickled into the ‘Thunder” and joined the ‘Red Burning Day’ package, which is delicious.
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I, the milk ride, was beaten by the monthly pass last time, this time I asked for a monthly ticket treatment.
Finally caught up. These two chapters are coded on the back of the car, just before the end of the house. So, upload at the same time.
On the first day of the first month, the fairies, friends, happy holidays