Sister Ah Shiliujue Bailong must be still thinking about Song Shuhang's use of her as a scarf and a circle around his neck.

"Losing Shuhang?" Sister Bailong gently patted Su Shishiliu with his little claws.

This girl is still too young.

Where are they damaging Song Shuhang? They are completely telling the truth!

If they both wanted to harm Song Shuhang, it would be even more exaggerated.

——For example, the other party’s body refining monk punched Song Shuhang’s face, and Song Shuhang’s face was safe and sound, and a face-shaped seal would appear on the fist of the body refining monk. This is the correct posture to harm people.

While he was talking, the two body-refining cultivators projected by the Lord Chu had already decided on the outcome.

These two seventh-grade monks have the same strength, physique, realm, and even endurance.

They had been fighting for a long time before the projection of the Lord Chu Pavilion.

When they were fighting each other's cheeks, they had actually entered the end of the battle - both sides were already fighting desperately in the way of "exchanging injuries with injuries".

In this way, the two of them fought several more moves and fell from the air.

When they were in mid-air, the two fell into coma one after another.

...

...

"This kind of battle has no technical content. This is the opposite material. Remember not to learn it." After Sister Bailong finished her evaluation, she reminded Su Shishiliu and Hei Piyu Rouzi.

This kind of reckless fighting style lacks skill and only blindly emphasizes one force to reduce ten wisdom, which is not suitable for A Shiliu and Yu Rouzi.

"I feel that such a battle is particularly passionate, and when necessary, this kind of fighting method can detonate potential." Lord Chu retorted.

She felt the expansion and swelling muscles, the blue veins that swam like a python, and the wildness and breath when the fists and feet intersected.

This is what I feel when I love the house and the mistress.

Wow~~

Boom~~

Two muscular monks landed one after another, but made different sounds. One of them fell into the small lake of fragments of heaven and made huge waves, while the other fell in front of the Sanlang of Mad Dao!

The falling position was only one step away from the Sanlang, and a deep pit was smashed on the ground. As body refining monks, they were strong in physique and did not fall into meat sauce. Instead, the ground and the small lake were damaged by tons.

The Mad Dao Sanlang, who was almost hit, was even more shocked.

"It's only one step away from being smashed!" Sanlang was still scared - if he was hit by a comatose body-refining cultivator falling from the sky, his small body might be crushed directly.

Fortunately, there was a step further and there was a gray liquid protection, so the three waves that fell into the deep pit were not damaged.

"After all, it's Senior Bai, and luck is accompanied by disaster." Su Shishiliu's voice came from Daimao, reminding him.

When I came out of the "Locking Immortal Prison" before, my side was full of luck.

It's normal to encounter some disaster now.

[Was it all my friend Shuhang came to fight when he is in trouble? Why did I fight this time?] Kuang Dao Sanlang said in his heart - of course he wouldn't say this.

At the same time, Sanlang looked up at the deep pit. The seventh-grade monk of the muscle school - his face was covered with blood, his face was sunken, and he was slowly recovering. Even his body was covered with deep fist marks.

After thinking for a moment, Kuangdao Sanlang asked Daimao: "Is this guy from the ancient heaven? Or an invader? Can you tell me about it?"

"He is a member of the Heavenly Court. He has a code mark on his body, right at his wrist." Sister Bailong's voice came out.

She is the ancestor of the golden dragon in the ancient heaven and knows this secret symbol.

"It's wonderful." Kuang Dao Sanlang laughed: "It's a disaster that I almost hit just now, and this unconscious Venerable is a member of the Heavenly Court, which is our luck."

After saying that, he took out a mask from his arms.

The metal hexagram series is a work of the "Silver hexagram" and a disguise mask that uses the effect. Who knows who uses it?

After carefully observing the unconscious muscle monk, Kuangdao Sanlang put on the mask.

Soon, his appearance became the appearance of this Heavenly Muscle Venerable, and even the marks on his wrist, the injuries on his face and body were copied.

However, because he is still wrapped in gray liquid, his body is only the size of a fingernail.

Disguise... To be precise, after the transformation was completed, Kuang Dao Sanlang clenched his fists and put on the basic boxing technique.

"The muscles all over the body seem to have come alive. This is no longer disguise!" Sanlang murmured.

He felt as if he had really become a muscular man.

The disguise technique of the copper hexagram is actually so terrifying.

So, who can still recognize the copper hexagram in the future?

At the same time, Kuang Dao Sanlang suddenly had a big idea.

The copper hexagram...is it really a copper hexagram?

I heard that there is a metal hexagram, above the copper hexagram is the silver hexagram, and above the silver hexagram is the gold hexagram.

However, the copper hexagram almost never mentioned the matter of Master Yin hexagram, let alone the golden hexagram.

"Maybe there are actually no gold or silver hexagrams in the world, they are all copper hexagrams alone?" Kuang Dao Sanlang pinched his chin and thought.

"Senior Sanlang, senior Tong Gua has a disciple named Tie Gua." At this time, the voice of Hei Pi Yu Rouzi came from "Daimao", indicating that Kuangdao Sanlang should not forget this.

"That's right." Sanlang laughed and didn't think about this for the time being.

Then he pinched a Taoist seal and drilled out of the 'gray liquid'.

When he crawled out, his body expanded rapidly and in a blink of an eye it rose to normal size.

"Does Senior Sanlang want to rely on disguise to find the 'saint resurrection array'?" asked Su Shiliu.

"Yes, and he happened to be seriously injured and could temporarily retreat from the battlefield. Such an identity is suitable for us to use." Kuangdao Sanlang nodded.

"The question now is, how should this seventh-grade venerable deal with it?" asked the Lord Chu.

Sister Bailong hesitated for a moment and said, "If possible... save his life."

While talking.

The figure of the Merit Snake Beauty drilled out of the ‘gray liquid’.

She stretched out her hand and a fat merit fat whale appeared.

The fat whale aimed at the seriously injured muscle monk and swallowed him in one mouthful, solving the problem of how to deal with him.

"＠#%× Fairy, your fat whale won't digest him, right?" asked Sister Bailong.

The beauty of Merit Snake laughed and she gently patted the Merit Fertile Whale.

The next moment, the fat whale's abdomen was wriggling.

The injuries on the muscle monk in his abdomen began to recover. The merit fat whale still has the ability to heal.

After the Meritful Fat Whale swallowed the body-refining monk, the Meritful Snake Beauty recalled it back into the gray liquid and reduced it to the size of a finger.

At the same time, there were rapid footsteps above the deep pit.

"Hurry, hurry up, rescue the injured Venerable Bilang from the pit!" The medical staff from the Heavenly Court shouted.

Green Wave?
Chapter completed!