Chapter 2321: Wrong, my last offering was November 27, 2019.

Chapter 2321: Wrong, my last offering was November 27, 2019.

At this moment, the monks below are against the Song Xuan Sheng, admire the five bodies!

If the comprehension world is ranked in the top of the list, the tyrant Song Xuansheng is definitely ranked in the top three!

At this time, Song Shuhang in front of him... The tears were all blown up.

This is still the key time, the results of the stone monument and Chu stayed in the hand.

The remnant of the nine secluded masters, even if it is only the aftermath of the battle between the avatars, the power is still terrible scary. In particular, it is also mixed with the rule of the nine secluded masters.

This kind of damage is more painful than physical damage.

Song Shuhang has not experienced the pain of crying out for a long time.

If there was no stone monument and Chu stayed at the crucial moment, he would have only one head left at this time, relying on the general outline of the "Sacred Dragon Power" to rebuild the body.

It may be that he felt his pain. The little hand of the fairy made from the side of Song Shuhang's helmet, quietly wiped the tears from his eyes to avoid the tears flying, was seen by the monks behind, destroying the image.

This is the benefit of having more pendants.

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In the sky, the white predecessors were attacked by the fat ball, and they were fiercely smashed. It was the space war fortress that the fat ball was smashed into the space.

The two nine secluded masters of the battle between the avatars, the gestures will reach the end of the world, after the space, the white predecessors can open their hands.

The farther the two sides fought, the last time they didn't know which planet they hit.

"Safe." The melon sacred gentleman.

"Live it... I thought I was going to die this time." The belly black sighed.

The Buddha Chong Xiu Zun secretly smashed a French seal and took a ‘Baozhu’ and took back a suicide note in the buddha. He thought that he would die completely this time, and that he would not be able to resurrect even the resurrection.

Uther's sages said: "This time, thanks to the predecessors of the tyrants of Song and the friends of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty."

However, the friend who spoke of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty... all the monks present were secretly stunned.

Although the friend of the predecessor of the Pa-song was full of laughter, long and beautiful, and very close. But when all the monks saw him, they seemed to see the most terrible death, the most fierce purgatory, and the most cruel violence.

When the friend of the predecessor of the Song Dynasty appeared, all the practitioners did not dare to speak out loud.

It is worthy of being the first holy sect of the millennium, Song Xuansheng, or it is the tyrants of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty.

"The predecessor of the Song Dynasty, the one who was just now, is Bai Shengjun?" At this time, a nun of the Holy Light Department suddenly asked.

She asked, all the monks present suddenly suddenly brightened their minds.

I was shocked by the terrible pressure on the friend of the predecessor of the Song Dynasty. Everyone did not pay too much attention to the appearance of that friend, only to feel very beautiful.

Now the nuns of the Holy Light reminded everyone to recall that they found that the horrible friends of the tyrannical songs were exactly the same as the ‘White Holy King’!

However, the strength of this terrible friend of Ba Song is higher than that of Bai Shengjun, and the gap in temperament is relatively large.

"The one who was just now, not Bai Shengjun. His identity, I can't say it straight." Song Shuhang stood on the Shrimp Dragon Shenzhou chariot and responded with a loud voice.

The monks nodded silently.

"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, your friend, can you solve the ball with confidence?" At the same time, the melon sage asked him, and he keenly discovered the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred, the aftermath ended, but the tyrannical sacred sacred did not lift the two 'sacred city' defense.

Is the battle not over yet?

"There are no people who dare to say that the fat ball is solved." Song Shuhang whispered.

Even if it is a white predecessor, the hard power is actually a grade with the fat ball.

However, because the body of the fat ball was slammed by the Confucian saint, the fat ball is not perfect. It has led to countless encounters between the fat ball and the white predecessor, and it has always been pitted.

The melon sage is heard, and the heart is moving.

At this moment, the tyrant Song Xuansheng in front of him suddenly shot!

I saw that the Emperor Song Xuansheng suddenly jumped up, stepping on the black lotus, and leaping into the eastern position.

His right hand was lifted up, and a mysterious rune emerged in his palm.

啪啪啪

The arc blasted, and the power of thunder and lightning condensed in the hands of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. A powerful thunderball was formed in his palm.

Winter Melon Saint: "..."

Abdominal black sage: "Palm... palm thunder?"

"No, this is definitely not a palm of your hand. This is definitely a powerful special spell, but the long and palm-like thunder are somewhat similar!"

When the Emperor Song Xuansheng was attacking, how could he use the primary spell of ‘ palm of mine’?

Think with your toes to know that this is impossible.

After all, it is better to use the palm of your hand to shoot more powerfully if you use the palm of your hand to attack the fairy realm.

During the talk, the Thunderball of the Emperor Song Xuansheng’s palm has changed!

The Thunderbolt swells in the eye.

Ten meters in diameter ... 100 meters ... kilometers ... five kilometers!

The town-level palm is shaped.

But this is not over yet.

Behind Song Shuhang, there is a glory of the 'gongde giant tree' that emerges into the town-level palm.

This meritorious tree contains the power of ‘day robbery and thunder, and after being integrated into the palm of your hand, the power of the palm of your hand has been qualitatively improved!

In the eyes of the monks, the sky seems to have a second small sun, a small sun made up of lightning.

This is really not a palm of your hand, but a new spell developed by Ba Song Xuan Sheng.

The terrible Taoism has such a terrible power.

"Where to hide!" Song Shuhang sipped.

The small-scale palm of his hand was thundering at a certain point in the void.

啪啪啪啪

The space seems to be broken under the attack of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred.

The town-level palm thunder, after being pressed against the void node, was blocked by an invisible force.

An equally huge defensive field is in front of the huge thunderball.

boom

In the end, the town-level palms thundered.

That huge defensive field disappeared.

After the defensive field, a figure appeared that was a small ‘fat ball’.

In the core of this small fat ball, there is a dragon-shaped soldier, which is looming.

"[Chilling] Overlord Song." Small fat ball out of the channel.

"The fat ball is big." Song Shuhang screamed.

"The state of the fit is more interesting than I thought. I use a part of the body to fight against the white. The other part, specially reserved to entertain you. Overlord Song, next year is your sacrifice day." Small fat ball gently There are hundreds of miniature muzzle condensates on the body.

"Sorry, the fat ball is awkward." Song Shuhang calmly said: "My last festival was November 27, 2019."

After all, the stone monuments behind him, there are words shining.

The fat ball is a big bang.

At the moment when it was blasphemy, Song Shuhang did not hesitate to turn around and escape. It is worth mentioning that the core world is paralyzed.

It is precisely because the core world is paralyzed, so Song Shuhang concluded that there must be hidden enemies on the side, and finally found the fat ball big trumpet!