"Huh? Did I forget something?" The Great Eastern Emperor, who was working on the iron, was suddenly stunned.
He turned his head and looked at Tyrant Song who was instinctively making fire.
Strange, I don't know why when he looked at Tyrant Song, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar... It was as if he saw the most familiar stranger.
There is an even more sad taste.
What happened when I was working on upgrading the Thirty-Three Beast Combination Magic Weapon
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Different from the past, this time Song Shuhang entered the 'Heavenly Dao Black Room' by entering the Primordial Spirit projection body, which is equivalent to a part of the body being cut off from the root cause.
And, the part that can regenerate instinctively...
After the tortoise shell immortal boat landed, it turned into a stream of light and hid in Song Shuhang's Primordial Spirit Projection. When he wanted to leave this 'Heavenly Dao Black House', he would be able to recreate it with a single thought. .
"Every Heavenly Dao little black house looks the same, and I don't know if I have ever entered this little black house." Song Shuhang turned his head to look around.
At the same time, the third divine eye on his forehead opened, and he scanned the entire 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House' to see if he could find out the 'treasure' lost by the three-eyed teenager at the first time under the guidance of Senior White's luck.
The third divine eye glanced around, and soon several figures fell into the sight of Song Shuhang's third divine eye.
At the same time, the figures also sensed Song Shuhang's gaze, and turned their heads at the same time to look back at Song Shuhang's position.
A paw, a bald head, a body-refining robbery immortal, a man and a woman, two mysterious saints... and this smoke demon that smells like me...
Come to think of it, it's them.
After being in the range of a 'Heavenly Dark Room', Song Shuhang finally remembered these figures in his sight.
That claw has a lot of origin, it was the claw of the ancient Heavenly Court's immortal 'Feng Yiqin Master', who had hunted down Song Shuhang at the beginning.
And the bald-headed body-refining Jie Xian and the male and female Xuansheng are both members of the ancient heaven and subordinates of Master Feng Yiqin.
As for the smoky demon with the smell of Song Shuhang's waist, it looks like the work of the fat ball boss - but now, it seems to have lost its waist
Remember that they seemed to be designed by the white predecessors and sent to the small black house of heaven? Song Shuhang pondered in his heart.
Senior Bai's left hand guided him into this 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', but he did not find the treasure of Senior Three - Could it be the claws of Master Feng Yi Qin, useful to Senior White
While thinking about it, the claws, robbery immortals, mysterious saints and demons in the distance have quickly fled to where Song Shuhang is.
Song Shuhang didn't dodge either, just waiting silently for them to approach.
After counting interest.
Headed by the claws of Master Feng Yi Qin, several figures came to Song Shuhang not far away and stopped.
The two sides looked at each other.
"It's not Tyrant Song." The bald-headed Jie Xian said
"It's really not Tyrannical Song, the breath is completely different, and it doesn't have the effect of 'no one in the world knows the king'. Moreover, I noticed that the other party is in the state of Yuanshen... Yuanshen can't be disguised." Smoke Demon said.
"Just ask directly." Master Feng Yiqin clenched his claws slightly, held it into a ball and arched it towards Song Shuhang: "I am the master of Fengyi Qin in Heaven, dare to ask friends and Daoists?"
When Song Shuhang came to the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', he had long thought of a disguised Daoist name for himself - Daoist Bingli, he was going to disguise himself as the lineage of Fairy Lychee.
But before Song Shuhang could speak, Senior White's left-hand projection gently beckoned toward Master Feng Yi Qin's paw.
opposite.
Master Feng Yi's claws suddenly seemed to be summoned, she shrunk obediently, jumped all the way, and jumped onto the arm of the white predecessor, then grabbed the left wrist of the white predecessor, and stopped.
Like a domesticated falcon... claws.
Song Shuhang: "..."
The bald-headed Jie Xian opposite: "..."
This inexplicable development left both sides confused.
"Wait, why did I jump up on my own initiative? What have you done to me?" Feng Yiqin master claws cried.
At the same time, Song Shuhang received a message from Senior White's left hand.
The beautiful lower half of his face under the mask smiled slightly, and said in a deliberately changed suppressed voice: "Fengyi Daoist's paws, you don't have to be nervous. I am here to complete the agreement with your body and remove you from this 'Heavenly Dao'. Take it out from the prison' space."
At the beginning, after Senior White was forced to shut down after being disconnected from the Internet, Senior White went to meet Fengyi's main body, and reached a settlement with her.
The main body of Feng Yiqin no longer pursues Song Shuhang and others for disturbing the 'Confucian Saint Resurrection Formation' hidden in the fragments of heaven, and Senior White will return with the claws of Master Feng Yiqin as agreed.
"My body hasn't forgotten me?" Master Feng Yiqin moved in his heart.
"Originally she forgot, but a Taoist friend reminded her." Song Shuhang explained.
Master Feng Yiqin said with half-belief and half-doubt: "Take me out of the world of Heavenly Dao Prison? Can you do it?"
"Please believe me." Song Shuhang's voice was full of confidence.
Master Feng Yiqin glanced at Song Shuhang and said, "Then can my subordinates be brought out together?"
Along with her were sent in by the original 'fake Tyrant Song', as well as the bald-headed Jie Xian, as well as a man and a woman Xuansheng.
"Hands up." Song Shuhang smiled and glanced at Jie Xian and the two mysterious saints in the distance.
"Then... let's go now?" To be honest, she didn't want to stay in this damn space at all.
There is nothing in this space, not even spiritual power.
If it wasn't for a few companions, she could only spend her days in retreat.
At this time, the smoke demon finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he said, "Daoist friend, can you take me for a ride?"
Since it was taken away by the 'Heavenly Path's Slaughter Ball' that suddenly broke in last time, it has not been able to survive for a long time in this world. But even so, it has to go back to the world, and before the body completely disappears, it will relay the information about the 'Tyrant Song' to the master.
"Are you rich?" Song Shuhang asked suddenly.
Smoke Demon: "… "
"If you don't have money, I can't take you out of the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House'. You must know that taking people away is a very energy-consuming thing." Song Shuhang said: "The reason for taking Daoist Fengyi and her subordinates away is because My agreement with her body. But there is no similar agreement between me and you."
"I have no money now." Smoke Demon said.
"Farewell." Song Shuhang said. New Bayi Chinese website debut