Believe it or not, I will give each of you a 'strong power identification technique', so that everyone can see if they are peerless powerhouses? My left eye was already on fire and was about to move.
Longnet assistant, can you hear me? Song Shuhang used his thoughts to contact the little assistant of Longluo who was far away in the world of black dragons.
The way the Holy City that never falls appeared, he used it during the Immortal Food Banquet. When it reappeared, although it was still very shocking, it always felt a little not fresh enough.
Song Shuhang considers himself to be a man who keeps improving with each passing day. So this time, it's better to enhance some new tricks to give the daoists present a different look and feel experience.
Yes, Tyrannosaurus Master, I can hear you. Longnet's assistant replied.
Can you project the 'Throne of the Rising Sun' behind me? Song Shuhang asked.
If it is just a 'projection', it will not consume too much power, and it is full of power. Moreover, the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' who signed a contract with the 'Throne of the Rising Sun' are all on the city wall. Just to resonate with the projection to the greatest extent.
No problem, Baron administrator. The projection starts... Longluo's assistant replied.
Later, Longluo's little assistant projected the Throne of the Rising Sun over Song Shuhang.
Behind the 'Holy City That Never Falls', a dazzling little sun appeared.
In this small sun, there is a large throne looming. On every throne sits a majestic saint. The saints on these thrones correspond to the ancient saints in 'Never Fall in the Holy City'.
"This is... another little sun? It feels so hot all of a sudden."
"There are three days in the sky, is this going to make up the 'ten days in the sky'?"
The weather is sunny today with the sun shining in the sky. On the left is the little sun of 'Lingdiezi Ancient Sage', and on the right is the little sun of Xuansheng Tyrant Song. All of a sudden, I felt that the temperature had risen a lot, my mouth was dry, my throat was dry, and the vestments on my body seemed to be burning.
"Wait, I seem to have found something. Look at Ba... In the little sun behind Xuansheng Ba Song, there is a figure on the throne on the right side of the center. Does it look like the 'Ancient Sage of Lingdiezi'?"
"Where is it? God, I saw it too. It's really similar."
"When you say that, do you feel the figure in the little sun behind the ancient sage Lingdiezi is very familiar. When I saw him, my scalp was numb, and even my stomach twitched, as if I saw Ba Song Xuansheng is the same."
"I seem to have discovered something terrible."
"The Profound Sage of the Song Dynasty and the Old Sage of the Spirit Butterfly are also in the same line?"
"Or... is it some kind of double cultivation technique?"
"Anyway, the two are definitely inseparable from each other."
"The Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly has three profound saints, but... it's terrifying!"
"Provoke... can't be provoked, can't be provoked."
"In the future, you must be careful when you encounter a lineage of the Spirit Butterfly Saint Monarch, and don't start a conflict. If this goes on, the Spirit Butterfly Holy Monarch line may give birth to more Profound Saints."
"There is more than one Three Profound Sages, you look at the group of eighth-rank ancient sages who are pulling the carts by the Xuansheng of the Song Dynasty. These ancient saints can make the Xuansheng of the Song Dynasty put down his body to pull the carts, and there must be an indescribable relationship and transaction with him. "
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The corner of his mouth twitched—MD, Xiaoyou Song’s brain circuit today is more eccentric than ever. Even if he is an old senior of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' and has experienced countless baptisms in the minds of fellow Daoists in the group, this time he still can't understand the way of thinking of little friend Song Shuhang.
Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly listened to the surrounding discussions: "..."
He glanced at the little sun behind Soft Feather, stared at the illusory figure in the little sun for a while, and then looked at Song Shuhang in the distance. Not to mention, the eyes of the masses are really sharp, the more you look at the Spirit Butterfly Saint Lord, the more you feel the image of Song Shuhang.
In the little sun projected by Soft Feather, why is there a little friend of Tyrant Song
Holy Monarch Lingdie said softly, "Soft Feather."
Soft Feather: "Huh?"
"How do you feel about Song Xiaoyou?" Holy Monarch Lingdie tried his best to keep his tone soft and gentle, with a warm smile on his face.
Soft Feather replied without hesitation: "Senior Song is very interesting. Well, the things around him are also very interesting. Every time I go out with him, I can encounter exciting things."
"Yes, Song Xiaoyou is indeed very interesting." Lingdie Shengjun smiled: "However, he is still too young, not mature enough, and not stable enough."
"It won't be fun if you're mature and stable, and you won't be able to play with me." Soft Feather giggled.
The smile on the corner of Lingdie's mouth is getting brighter and brighter: "Yes, yes, he is indeed very suitable to be your friend. However, in the future, you need to find a mature and stable man who can shelter you from the wind and rain, so, you We need to look farther. We need to distinguish between play and future needs.”
My daughter, to always be so cute. Even if one day in the future, she really wants to leave this house, there must be a mature and steady man to shelter her from the wind and rain, so that she can keep this precious innocence and have no troubles in her life.
My daughter will always be my pride.
Soft Feather heard the words and looked at Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly in surprise: "Dad, do you mean I want to find another father for myself?"
Holy Butterfly Monarch: "..."
"No need, Dad. I only need to have a Dad, I don't need a stepfather." Soft Feather comforted again: "Don't worry, Dad. I'm not looking for a stepfather. Ideas, you don't have to think too much."
Holy Butterfly Monarch: "???"
What the hell is a stepfather
After my daughter went out this time, her brain circuit became more and more strange. I can't keep up with the rhythm of her brain circuits, what should I do? How do I answer my daughter's question
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On the opposite side, Shengjun Di looked at Song Shuhang who was approaching from afar, and his face became completely serious.
The first saint of the millennium... is a super troublesome existence.
Regardless of his strength, just appearing in front of three people can prove his ability to do things and special.
And there were thirty or so 'Old Sages' in the car behind him.
The thirty or so Old Sages and their Sacred Seals standing in rows brought enormous psychological pressure.
Although Di Shengjun could vaguely feel it, there should be a problem with these thirty or so ancient saints. But these thirty or so ancient sages were guarded by Xuansheng Tyrant Song's 'the holy city that will never fall'. The breath of the eighth-rank holy city was surging, and Di Shengjun could not sense the specific state of these thirty Xuansheng.
Then suppose that among the thirty or so ancient saints, two-thirds of them have problems.
Then there are still about 10 Old Sages left.
Is this a shit
He was alone, and the opposite Xuan Sheng was pulled over by a car. Even if he is covered in steel, can he still beat ten
Di Shengjun really does not have such confidence.
So, what to do
Di Shengjun is now in a bit of a dilemma. The odds of winning are too small; say a few scenes, go first? Or do you mean to go after a few tricks? Or, proposing peaceful competition
"I didn't expect that even Xuansheng Tyrant Song is on your side." Shengjun Di said calmly, his eyes shifted slightly, and he did not touch Song Shuhang's eyes to avoid pregnancy.
However, he used another magic tool to monitor Song Shuhang's status at any time.
Once the other party is about to launch a 'pregnancy stare', he can avoid it for the first time. After all, the pregnancy gaze, once launched, cannot be avoided. Only by pre-judging the Xuansheng of Tyrant Song before the launch, so as to dodge!
The Seventh Xiu Shengjun calmly said: "After all, we are all just new Xuansheng. If we want to compete with the seniors for 'Tiangang', we have to form a group. Therefore, I will cooperate with Xuansheng Tyrannical Song."
"I don't compete for Tiangang, don't count me in it." Saint Monarch Yaomeng licked the corner of his mouth: "However, I am very interested in Xuansheng Tyrannical Song."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Then, let's all rely on our ability." Di Shengjun calmly said: "This Tiangang, whoever grabs it will belong to whoever. Tiangang is just the beginning, there are more things below that are worth getting. You don't want to be in 'Tiangang' Are you exhausted from the battle?"
Everyone is a Xuansheng, looking up and not looking down, there is no need to tear your face for a 'Tiangang'.
Holy Butterfly Monarch: "Peaceful competition? I agree."
"I also agree, it depends on the means. But... how to determine this 'snatch'?" The Seventh Xiu Shengjun stretched out his hand and held the Jiuxiu Phoenix Sword: "Just grab the 'Tiangang' in his hand? Or grab the 'Tiangang' 'Into your own Qiankun magic weapon?"
The beautiful Heavenly Man Xuansheng: "Jiliquan!"
"Then, whoever puts it into the Qiankun magic weapon first, it's whoever's, so what?" Yaomeng Shengjun suggested: "Because it's not easy to judge just by holding it in your hands. I'll be the referee."
"I agree." Di Shengjun shook his long hair: "When the time comes, fellow Yaomeng will see my face with beautiful long hair and I have more than one block, and when the time comes, the referee will favor me. what."
"If Fellow Daoist Di is bald, I can consider taking care of you." Saint Monarch Yaomeng licked the corners of his mouth charmingly: "Also, everyone, as long as they think they have the ability and are interested in 'Tiangang', You can use your own means. No matter who you are, as long as you put the 'Tiangang' into your own Qiankun magic weapon, it counts."
"Daoist Yaomeng is really... good at playing." Di Shengjun said with a wry smile.
"This Tiangang is not owned by any of us. Everyone present has the qualifications to snatch it." Saint Monarch Yaomeng lay on his side on his golden ocean. As an ancient witch, her character itself is unpredictable.
It's just that, to grab the 'Tiangang', you have to put it into the Qiankun magic weapon, and you have to complete such a feat under the eye of a group of Xuansheng tigers. Without diamonds, who would dare to take this job
"It seems that there are fellow Daoists hiding." The Seventh Xiu Sage said, he suddenly shot while speaking, and the Nine Xiu phoenix knife cut out.
The flames turned into a phoenix that covered the sky and covered the earth, and slammed into the Heavenly Man Xuansheng and the Heavenly Man camp below her.
"Is this the beginning?" Song Shuhang looked up at Di Shengjun: "Senior, offended!"
His left eye flashed a strange light.
"Sun." Di Shengjun hurriedly avoided.