Chapter 1968 The figure imprinted in everyone's heart
With the energy after the sacrifice of "Bone. Kill White No. 2", the fat ball incarnation may be seriously injured, but it is not safe enough to just make the final decision.
What else can be put into sacrifice?
Could it be that the thirty-three beasts combined magic weapon should be cast into it?
Or... the inner demon chi, pus, pus, he will never do such a thing.
Just as Song Shuhang was thinking, after the "Bone. Killing Bai No. 2" was sacrificed, the saint's "obsessed shadow" broke free from some of the constraints.
The next moment, most of the remaining energy of the saint was actively invested in Song Shuhang's palm without hesitation.
This is the obsession of the saints who burn every inch of Confucian land, and even the Shadow Lord was surprised by the quantity and quality.
The intensity of this obsession energy is approximately equal to the incarnation of a fat ball!
Now, together with the "Bone. Killing Bai No. 2", it is devoted to Song Shuhang's hands and sacrifices itself, becoming part of Song Shuhang's energy at his fingertips.
Only a drop of ‘Holy Blood’ and ‘Eye of the Saint’ were left.
Enough!
Moreover, the power of this attack reached the limit that Song Shuhang could withstand - the limit of the immortal body of smoke.
"Krypton gold strike - divine strike!" Song Shuhang trembled and pointed out his finger.
His voice, with its own thunder echo effect, echoes throughout the entire combat space, and even reverberates over the entire Confucian sky through the combat space.
Everyone heard Song Shuhang's cry of "blood drops in his heart". This was the domineering Song Xuansheng, whose pockets were cleaner than his face, took out the krypton gold blow that he sacrificed his family's assets.
The battle situation has become so fierce!
Boom~~
The power of Song Shuhang's fingertips turned into a blazing light, flashing by and landing on the body of the fat ball boss!
At this moment, there was no other sight in the world except this blazing white light!
The saint's combat space was torn apart.
Under this blow, everything is destroyed!
Nothing can survive this blow.
Song Shuhang felt that even when he responded to the Demon Emperor, he gathered all the external forces of the seven supreme masters to slash, it was not as good as this blow.
The power of immortality + the body of the fat ball + the shadow of the saint obsession + the power of support transmitted from the eyes behind the light wings.
This blow was so powerful that everything trembled.
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The delegate uncle looked blankly at the scene in the projection.
When Ba Song Xuansheng pointed this finger, the figure of the "teacher" in his impression was completely overlapping with Ba Song Xuansheng!
"It's... teacher." The deputy driver said in a low voice.
The saints of that time also appeared in the battle space like the Ba Song today, projecting them on every inch of Confucian land.
In that era, as long as the disciples of Confucianism were able to watch the battle between the saints and the challengers. And because it was a projection, when the disciples of Confucianism watched the battle, they did not have to worry about being hurt by the power of the law because their realm was too low!
The saints back then also released their powerful power in the combat space like they are now. The power to destroy everything, and even the destructive power of the saint, almost exceeds the limit that the world can accommodate!
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Boom~~
A sound like thunder continued to echo.
At this moment, only the blazing white light remained in the eyes of all the Confucian disciples, the shadow lord, the Turtle Dad, the White Dragon Sister and others.
Su Shiliu clasped his hands tightly, his eyes blurred, and he looked at Song Shuhang's tall back.
This scene is firmly imprinted in the hearts of everyone today.
After the blazing white light, there is a dazzling light like the scorching sun.
Challenge the space and is torn into two halves.
The sun-like light slowly dissipated after a long time.
In the end, there was only one person standing in the challenge space - Song Shuhang.
The incarnation of the fat ball was completely destroyed.
At this time, Song Shuhang was in very bad condition and could not even maintain the "Fake Immortal Body of Smoke".
His body seemed to have been squeezed dry, and he was skinny and bone-skinned in a short period of time.
His hands were hung weakly beside him, and the arm that used the "Sky Strike" burned and bloody.
"Huh~~" He exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
The body fell back weakly.
The black lotus appeared actively and held his heels.
The fairy of creation appeared and gently supported his body. She gently stroked her slender hand and temporarily put away the "Saint Eye" - Song Shuhang is too weak now. The Saint Eye will become his burden.
The beauty of Merit Snake then appeared and put Song Shuhang's original eyes back.
The fairy of Creation leaned against Song Shuhang and kept calling out: "Thank you, thank you..."
"Living." Song Shuhang said weakly.
Today, Song successfully evolved from a bug to a mammal. Shuhang survived tenaciously again.
Hehehehe.
If the little bug is, it is just a bit uncomfortable to pinch.
For mammals, it is not as easy to pinch.
So, the fat ball boss got a flag in it as soon as the game started.
The beauty of Merit Snake took out several pills from Song Shuhang's bracelet space, fed them to him and recovered.
"Let's go and see the clone of the fat ball boss, what has been left behind." Song Shuhangdao.
He hopes to recycle something—the bone of immortality.
Song Shuhang took a step forward, and the black lotus under his feet appeared on his own initiative, supporting his weak body.
One step, two steps...
Then Song Shuhang's body stopped.
Because around him, a stream of energy began to actively nourish his body and pour into his body.
It is the energy remaining from the shadow of the Confucian sage obsession.
The saint energy that was previously invested in the "Krypton Gold Strike" was mostly the energy that broke free from the fat ball seal, and a small part of the energy still existed.
After the war, this energy began to feed back to Song Shuhang.
This may be the reward of the will of the saint to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang's seven small dantian spiritual lakes began to transform under the continuous nourishment of the saint's power.
The sixth-grade True Lord has four small realms: the Golden Elixir Transformation Lake, the Life Wheel on the Lake, the Tenth Level of Heaven behind the wheel, and the Lotus in the Heaven.
Then there is the "Nine-Level Nascent Soul" who advances to the seventh-level venerable.
Song Shuhang's natal dantian has no lake soul and cannot condense the life wheel. He is following the path of "no dragon pattern golden elixir".
But his seven small dantians are no different from the dantians of normal monks. At this time, the "life wheel" was condensed on the spiritual lake of the seven small dantians in one breath.
The life wheel of a monk is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.
The power of the life wheel is related to the monk's "Golden Dan Dragon Pattern, Natal Magical Tool, and Tiangang".
Song Shuhang's seven small golden elixirs are almost all the strength of the "Nine Dragon Pattern Golden Pill". Even if some are alien pills and do not have dragon patterns, they are definitely not weaker than the Nine Dragon Pattern Golden Pill in terms of level.
And the natal magic weapon... two sets of thirty-three beast combination magic weapons are unprecedented.
As for Tiangang...
The Tiangang captured last time was pickled into the "Thunder Tribulation" and added the "Braised Heaven Tribulation" set meal, which was so delicious.
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I, the mammy driver, was crippled by a monthly ticket last time, so I asked for monthly ticket treatment this time.
Finally caught up. These two chapters were coded on the car I came back, and they just finished the code before I got home. So, they were uploaded at the same time.
Chapter completed!