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Chapter 3152: The last help, detachment!

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Butler, butler, why are you here!

The three-eyed senior was pressing down on Dad Goudan, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The eyeball butler appeared too abruptly.

The members of the foreign aid research team present are either the top immortals or the ruler of Jiuyou.

However, no one found out how the eyeball butler appeared in front of Song Shuhang and Ah Baidao.

It seems to have been standing in front of Song Shuhang and A Bai, waiting for the attack to come.

"It's blown up, is it okay?" Daddy Goudan asked aloud.

- But thanks to the eyeball butler's gun blocking, Song Shuhang and Ah Baidao's ceremony has come to an end.

"It's alright, it's just been blown up." The three-eyed youth senior said softly.

But there was an indescribable complexity in his tone.

Under normal circumstances, the eyeball housekeeper was not beaten once or twice by him. The death history of the eyeball housekeeper in the past year is probably not weaker than that of Song Shuhang.

But this time is a little different.

on the screen.

The 7th and 8th figures, after blowing the eyeball butler, continued to step forward, wanting to continue to shoot Song Shuhang and Abai...

"Hey~ where are you looking?" A magnetic young voice rang in the ears of the seventh and eighth figures.

Behind him, the eyeball housekeeper's flesh and blood, which had been blown up, formed an eyeball pattern array.

In the center of the formation, a handsome black-haired boy emerged from the pattern.

He was wearing a blue robe with eyeball patterns, and with a calm smile on his face, he stepped out of the formation, stretched out his hands, and lightly placed it on the shoulders of the seventh and eighth figures, hooking their arms. neck.

"Although it will be a little hard to suppress the two of you in one breath, but fortunately, the change of the ninth heaven is over." The black-haired boy used the throat lock posture to pull the seventh and eighth figures towards him, and drag them into the 'Array'.

The three-eyed teenager's eyes widened: "!!!"

If there is a chance that something will go bad, no matter how small the chance, it will happen.

The person he didn't want to see the last, finally appeared.

That disgusting smile at first glance, that kind of shameless tugging with strangers, is his corresponding Heavenly Dao, the second Dao's body.

"Goddam's father, knock me out!" The three-eyed senior said in a deep voice.

If he didn't stun him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help himself and anger himself.

"Wrap it on me!" A happy smile appeared on Dad Goudan's face - Feng Shui took turns, it should come, and it will come eventually.

It is very difficult to stun a Jiuyou ruler.

But for beating the three-eyed boy, even if it's hard work, he won't charge a cent.

at the same time.

With Senior White's Tiandao will stretch out his hand, Song Shuhang's 'rules, responsibilities' and other constraints were all untied.

The untied 'Heaven's Dao Responsibility, Rule Bound' did not re-entangle on Song Shuhang, but instead rolled into Senior White's arms.

So far, Senior White has assumed the shackles of two Heavenly Dao by himself.

"Senior White?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion, "Didn't you agree to let you escape first?"

Senior Bai has an obsession with 'graduating from the Tao of Heaven'.

Therefore, he has clearly expressed his opinion before, and he wants to let the white predecessors graduate first.

"Well... Because there are still a lot of fresh experiences in Heavenly Dao Authority, I feel like I can play for at least another month or so?" Senior Bai said with a smile.

This is indeed one of the reasons why Senior White wants to stay on the 'Site of Heaven', but it only accounts for one-tenth of the reason.

"Don't worry about me, the authority of heaven can't bind me. If I want to be detached... I will be detached soon. So now, let's solve all the problems. The past, present and future things, after they are resolved, come back. "Senior White said again.

"But Senior White... I don't know how to take the last step of 'detachment'." Song Shuhang said urgently.

Among all the Heavenly Dao of all dynasties, only the Seventh Heavenly Daobai has ever been 'half-step detached'.

Senior White is a special individual, perhaps he knows how to take the final step of 'detachment'.

But Song Shuhang is the real Mengxin Tiandao.

Even if the 'rules of heaven and bondage' on his body are untied, he doesn't know what to do next.

"Don't worry, someone will tell you what to do." Senior Bai stretched out his hand and gently pushed Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's figure broke away from the 'Heavenly Dao Dimension' and was pushed into the present world.

There, a handsome white horse, walking with two hooves, passed him proudly.

Song Shuhang hurriedly called out, "Senior White Horse."

The white horse paused slightly, turned to look at Song Shuhang, and motioned for him to follow.

Song Shuhang moved and followed behind the white horse.

One person and one horse, running in the void.

It can be seen vaguely that every time the hoof of the white horse falls, it will leave a mark in the void.

Song Shuhang stepped on these hoof prints, and every time he took a step, he would feel his body, as if he was about to 'fly up', to be completely separated from this world.

I don't know how long it took...

Running and running, Song Shuhang gradually entered the half-step detachment state that he used to be 'Heavenly Daobai'.

The white horse is not Tiandaobai, but Tiandaobai's last gift and navigation for 'Abai'.

But this last gift was now passed on to Song Shuhang by Senior White.

Bang~

In the final step, the performer landed on four hooves and jumped forcefully in the void, leaving four hoof prints.

Song Shuhang followed the mark of the white horse and jumped with force.

But the strength of his 'last leap' seemed to be a little worse.

It always feels like something is missing.

"Anything less?" Song Shuhang said softly.

While thinking about it, a ninth figure appeared below him.

There are a total of 9 figures, which vaguely correspond to the number of days of heaven.

But this time, no one could assist Song Shuhang in suppressing this ninth figure.

On the seventh day, the road is clear, leaving only the fine horse to lead the way.

On the eighth day, the fat ball has no chance of 'returning'.

Now, the only one who can block this ninth figure is the nine secluded 'little white two seniors' born corresponding to Senior White.

When Song Shuhang's thoughts flashed, underneath, the ninth figure slowly stretched out his hand, supported his feet, and pushed it up.

His gift gave Song Shuhang the last help.

Song Shuhang's body was like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, leaping high and catching up with the white horse.

Song Shuhang looked at the ninth figure below with some doubts.

The other party will actually send him the last help

Below, the ninth figure showed a kind smile to Song Shuhang.

His appearance seemed a little familiar.

But at this time, Song Shuhang had no time to think so much.

His figure broke through the last restraint.

Finally completely entered the state of 'detachment'.

Moreover, unlike the original 'Heavenly Daobai', he is no longer bound by the authority of the Heavenly Dao!

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly!

At this moment, Tyrant Song has become the freest squirrel in the world!