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The skills of the scorpion skills are two bursts, and they are the skills of the nine secluded masters who stayed in the third **** of Song Shuhang. This is equivalent to the nine secluded masters in the online space, the power is only a little bit weaker than the three-eyed juniors.

Even if the long-lived person is awkward, standing on the front and holding the two tricks, the body will be like a hollow.

What's more, the ancient **** fossil eggs in front of them are in a state of extreme weakness.

The power of the melting eye sweeps through the location of the ancient god, and all the tentacles that extend from the eggshell are melted into ashes. Then, the eggshell body of the ancient **** was melted into juice...

Seeing the power of the scorpion in front of him, Song Shuhang’s mood is +1.

After all, he will be able to master this 'eye of melting' soon after.

After Ms. Long Luo analyzed the data of these two tricks, his martial arts could be turned into a trick.

First come a trick to 'lock the eyes of the fairy' to solidify the space, to settle the enemy; followed by the Confucian saints ‘the eye of the strong identification’ to keep up; another trick ‘embry gaze’; and finally to the end of the ‘melting eye’. The four skills of the martial arts are perfect.

"Did it out?" Feng Yiqin's main paw has a heart.

Whether it is the 'eye of the lock fairy' or the 'eye of melting', the power is very supernormal... let her have the illusion that the heavenly emperor personally shot.

The true strength of this masked friend has reached the level of ‘the Emperor’?

"Not yet... it's not so easy to get rid of." Song Shuhang replied.

He is not sure how strong the vitality of this ancient **** is, but Song Shuhang knows that it is definitely not so easy to kill the ancient gods - otherwise, in the artificial 'giant world", there will be no unknown white number 1-33. Responsible for sealing this ancient god.

Therefore, Song Shuhang did not stop.

After the release of the 'eye of melting', he himself did not idle, and he instigated the imprint of the "God of the Gods".

The effect of the melting eye is still raging in the ancient gods, and Song Shuhang’s next move has been looted.

The column of longevity column!

This is the most powerful slashing column in Song Shuhang’s many ‘the tyrannical pillars’... Today’s second strongest!

The 50-meter-tall ‘The Ending Column’ is condensed in the void, and the flames are soaring and domineering.

There is a complicated floating drawing on the column. This is the place where the Devil's ‘Devil's Picture ’, where the Devil's Column is inserted, is the magic country.

At the tip of the column, there is a big demon statue, which is the true image of the emperor!

This tyrannical column appeared, just like the devil emperor came.

As the existence of the age of the Taikoo era and the dog egg tarts, the magic emperor is the magic road Optimus Prime standing on the peak of the heavens.

Before the event of the final immortality in Taikoo, the dog egg **** was the invincible king of the heavens in the east, and the devil was the demon of the western world!

The claws of Feng Yiqin involuntarily tightened the arm of Song Shuhang.

"Go!" Song Shuhang slammed his right hand and slammed the huge ‘He Zhizhu’ to the ancient **** in the melt.

The bang ~ why the column went to the ancient gods.

On the column, the ‘Magic State’ was instantiated and turned into a real ‘the kingdom of the gods’, which was crushed to the ancient gods.

At this moment, the column is not a pillar, it is a magic country composed of thousands of pillars!

In the melted space, the harsh sounds are constantly heard.

That is the roar of the ancient gods who were deeply hurt by the ‘melting eye’ and ‘the end of the surgery’.

"Good tenacious vitality." Feng Yiqin's main paws sighed.

The big cockroach in this fossil eggshell is tenacious and terrible.

She substituted her own body into the position of the "Ancient God" and deduced a scene in which her body was hit by the "Locking Eyes + Melting Eyes + Weird Magic Pillars". The result of the deduction was... fierce.

Unless you can avoid the 'eye of the locks' at the beginning, in those cases where the space is solidified and not allowed to move, no matter who is the target of beating.

The existence of this fossil shell in front of the eyes is in a state of extreme weakness, and it can still hold the damage, and constantly provoke a full-fledged roar. If the other party is in a complete state, there is no weakness, how terrible it will be?

"Shelter!" At this time, Song Shuhang sipped again.

In the end of the column, the statue of ‘The Emperor of the Emperor’ was used as the handle, and a huge devil’s knives were taken from the column.

The pillar is just a scabbard, and the real attack of the column is hidden in this knife.

Knife out, the magic of the sky is all condensed on the blade.

The end column represents the ‘the devil's kingdom’ of the emperor; and this time the knife represents the means of attack by the emperor, and the power of the strongest demon pillar is condensed in this knife.

The spiritual power of each core in Song Shuhang's body has been continuously extracted and incorporated into this knife.

The knife fell, the world seemed to be split by this knife.

In the melting space, the roar of the ancient gods and the screams stopped abruptly.

Why is the knife back to the sheath?

The column slowly dissipated.

The melted space has also begun to recover slowly.

The blurred space is back to normal.

In the original location of the fossil ancient god, only a pool of green liquid, and some eggshell fragments.

The main paw of Feng Yiqin stared at the location of the ancient god, and said: "Is this still dead?"

The liquid that was melted on the beach was still full of tenacity.

It is still creeping and trying to reintegrate.

"Can not reverse its roots." Song Shudao.

Just the last glimpse of the knife, not only can lick the flesh, but also secretly match Song Shuhang’s "Yuan Shen Cracking Zhen Jing" technique, reversing the Yuanshen, breaking the roots.

But the last sniper against the Yuanshen failed.

"What is this... not good!" Feng Yiqin's claw suddenly shouted, and her body instantly burned a raging fire, wrapping her and Song Shuhang.

The flame is turned into a layer of defense, burning up the material near the flame.

Song Shuhang’s third god’s eyes were carefully scanned and found that there were many cells in the void that were too small to be observed. Even in the small cracks that had just been torn apart, a small cell was hidden.

These cells have strange and special hidden means that even the monks' ignorance can't detect them—even the third god's eye ignores these little things without focusing on observation.

Under the observation of the third **** eye, it can be seen that these cells sprout in a short time, grow into a hair-like tentacle, and creepy.

Can deceive the third **** of the nine secluded masters, this means - perhaps can be the props of the three-eye gamble? At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly thought.

The real fire defense layer that Feng Yiqin ignited in time blocked the small cells in the emptiness near Song Shuhang. But before she noticed these small tentacle cells... there were already many small cells that fell on her and Song Shuhang.

On the claws of Feng Yiqin, a layer of white hair grew instantly.

Song Shuhang’s body is no exception.

After the growth of these small cells, they are like parasites, trying to take root in Song Shuhang's body.

Tie, tie, tie...

But no matter how hard and hard the tentacles of these small cells are, they don't even wear the skin of Song Shuhang.

Especially the tentacles of the face, but also the feeling of despair.