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Heart magic hole

Part of the body of the shadow lord condenses a six-armed human form, sitting in the hole of the magical hole.

In his six hands, he held the plate "Spirit of the Heart" and tasted it.

While Song Shuhang activated ‘thoughts’, the shadow lord looked up and looked at the Rift Valley.

"A good and powerful obsession, and even activated by one breath, is worthy of the thousandth first holy 'Ba Song Xuansheng', the means is very powerful. However, the power brought by such a strong obsession is not the body of the normal eight-piece Xuansheng. I can bear it... I reminded him before, should he notice it? I have highlighted that my body is very soft. As the first holy millennium, this understanding should be there." The fork rolled up a sashimi, poured the sauce directly, stuffed it into the mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Although it is not "the heart and the robbing body", but this "heart sashimi" is more original and more fresh. If the future of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng has a way to neutralize the bad influence of the 'heart and soul slice' on the monk, then this is a better dish than the "heart and robbing body".

I hope that the Emperor Song Xuan Sheng will be able to take it to the next level.

Whether it is "Broken Day Robbery" or "Heart Devil Robbery" has changed in his hands, he is very talented in cooking.

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On the other side, in the Great Rift Valley.

Although I can't see ‘perspective’, Song Shuhang can feel that the temperature in the Rift Valley is getting higher and higher, and I think it should be the reason why the Confucian saint ‘the fire of obsession is starting to explode.

He began to activate the ‘Shadow Holy Land’ instrument: “The sacred fairy, come back. The giant turtle of disaster will appear.”

After the fairy godmother put down the head of the skylark, his hands raised to the top of his head, his toes swelled, and he jumped back to Song Shuhang with a swan dance.

Beautiful dance, pleasing to the eye, the best in the audience!

At the moment when the body of the fairy was leaving, there was a big mouth open in the void, and swallowed the ‘cloud bird’s head’.

After swallowing the head of the skylark, the big mouth suddenly paused.

[Knocking you, it is you, Ba Song Xuansheng! My father and I were chased by the tentacles for several days. Today, you want to hang me again? The giant turtle of the disaster made an angry voice: [I want to call Dad to fight you! 】

Song Shuhang: "..."

Looking at the sky, is it you? The turtle sister who shelled back.

Why have you recently appeared, no matter where I throw the parts of the Sparrows predecessors?

Do you want to be so close?

In addition, this tortoise's father is very strong and is likely to be a long-lived person. Now that Confucianism is in a mess, if the father of the turtle sister puts another kick in the chaos... Song Shuhang feels that his head is going to explode.

"Misunderstanding!" Song Shuhang called: "I didn't hang you this time, believe me. You can take away the head of the Sparrows' predecessors and you can leave. I want to summon other things this time."

[There is no misunderstanding in this world, only evil. Today, my dad must fight you out - come out, Dad! 】 Miss Giant Turtle of the disaster, shouted.

[乖 daughter, and so on. Dad arrives after twenty minutes, oh no, it may take half an hour. 】 In the void, a voice sounds: [You hide first, Dad and Mom make a lovely brother for you. After half an hour, Dad presided over justice for you. 】

Miss Giant Turtle of Disaster: "..."

Well, this voice is heard in the place.

Everyone knows that her father and mother are making turtles.

[You are waiting, Ba Song Xuan Sheng. After half an hour, my dad must come out and fight you out. 】 The giant turtle of the disaster gnashed his teeth.

After all, her figure disappeared into the void.

"You are really a sinful man, Ba Song. This is a Miss turtle."

Song Shuhang: "..."

He couldn't help but press a deep hand, and the three consecutive "Knife Raising" fell on the heart of the Red Sword.

"Ah, ah~ Changshuang~" After the cool, the seniors of Akasaka Sword analyzed: "In fact, after half an hour, if the father of the disaster giant turtle comes over, maybe it is a good thing. At that time, the nine sinister demon The bosses of the Emperor, the Emperor, and the demon have appeared on the scene, and it is a melee. At that time, the father of the disaster giant turtle came over and was involved in the melee, but it was more interesting."

"It makes sense." Bai Long sister said: "At that time, if her father really came, we can drag it into the battle with a little subtotal."

The white predecessor: "The shadow of the Holy Land, the activation succeeded?"

"It's coming." Song Shuhang held up the shadow holy land bracelet.

He can feel that the ‘Shadow Holy Land’ has succeeded in resonating with the ‘threat’ in the Rift Valley, and is transforming this huge obsession into the “shadow body”.

While holding up the 'shadow holy land', Song Sahang sailed a slippery, and the three consecutive hair-lifting "snap-knife" slipped on the 'shadow holy land' - probably the reason why the "Red-knife swordsman" was used for "the knife-raising technique". The hand is too hot. If you are not careful, your hand will slide involuntarily.

嗡嗡嗡~~

The ‘Shadow Holy Land’ excitement shook, and after the three-shot “Knife-up” went down, it was fully powered.

The next moment, the obsession in the entire Rift Valley was completely mobilized.

Sure enough, Song Shuhang was happy in his heart and wanted to go to the "Shadow Holy Land" to send a "Knife-up".

Fortunately, at a critical time, reason has prevailed – the shadow holy land is a very precious thing, and it cannot be used rudely. If it breaks, he can't afford it.

Can't afford it!

These three words suddenly made Song Shuhang calm down.

哗~

The body of the ‘shadow holy land’ sounded the sound of the waves.

The next moment, obsessed with the shadow body, condensed success.

In the void, there is a shadow. When the figure appeared, it covered the sky and directly covered the entire Confucian sky.

"This... is not like a saint?" Bai Long sister said.

Although she has not seen Confucian saints with her own eyes, she at least knows that Confucian saints are human beings.

Song Shuhang looked awkward: "Not a saint, who is that?"

Sacrifice the head of the Yunquezi predecessors, and add the creation of the fairy, so that the summoned is not a saint?

The voice just fell, and the shadow in the void was like entering the funnel, and it quickly leaked into the body of Song Shuhang.

But because the shadow is too large, the process lasts a little longer.

After five minutes...

“Not yet finished?” Song Shuhang feels his body as if to melt, and even to be assimilated by the power of this ‘shadow’!

At the same time, as the ‘shadow’ continues to enter, there is information that emerges in his mind, allowing him to know who he is calling.

That is the power that belongs to the ‘invincible Lord’.

The eternal Lord, that is the horror that was born in the ‘Tai dynasty’ era.

In the Archaic period, the Lord of the Immaculates tried to reach out to the eternal slumber by touching the truth beyond its understanding. But when the Lord of the Immaculate is sleeping, its magical thoughts become tentacles, instead of his will, and exploring the eternal laws.

Confirmed again, the invincible Lord, Song Shuhang passed.

Now that he is dead, he has turned this ‘consistency’ into a shadow, and Song Shuhang has a bad feeling.

To finish, since yesterday’s 'Zhongji’ has disappeared, all the evils of today have come to the door.

To die, to die, to die...