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"Ah, ah!" The liquefied metal ball roared again and again, and the screaming sound was deafening.

The connection between the two lotus-opened worlds is almost closed, so it can only use this roar to express its anger.

Hey, in the void, Song Shuhang closed the folding fan with a smile.

At the moment when his fan was closed, the metal fingers condensed by the liquefied metal ball completely collapsed and dissipated from the 'Golden Lotus World'.

Breaking!

This big robbery finally ended.

The entire Jinlian space is quiet...

For a long time, the Confucian monk burst into tears and cheered for victory. He thought that he and others would die, and did not expect a major reversal in the middle of the incident.

Everyone looked at the savior of the sky, Song Shuhang.

At this point, Song Shuhang’s face has a layer of 'light' that is gradually fading away... It’s this faint light that makes everyone who sees him look like his most wanted, or the most The face of the person who cares.

In the empty sky, Song Shuhang patted the folding fan and inserted it in his waist. Finally, he reached into his arms and pulled out something: "Miao, wonderful! When it floats!"

Then he looked up and poured all of this into his belly! All of this... is done in the 'automatic dance mode'. This last action of collecting fans and drinking alcohol is not controlled by Song Shuhang, and it is considered to be the finishing touch of ‘breathing’.

After drinking, Song Shuhang restored his control of the body.

Then, he smiled and looked at the things in his hands—the one that he had drunk a part of the ‘Dragon Magic.’ Now, the rest of the whole medicine is completely drunk by oneself.

So many dragon magic potions drink in one go, can your body withstand the potency?

Thinking about it, the light on the face of Shuhang faded, revealing his true colors.

“Hey?” Confucian masters glanced.

"Thank you, the knife is a small friend." Henghuo really weak smile, is preparing to say a few words with Song Shuhang.

Next to him, the Confucian old man took a deep breath and was ready to go up with the Song Bookway.

But at this moment, Song Shuhang suddenly opened his mouth: "Ah ~ ~" a group of white objects spewed out of his mouth.

This group of white objects floats in the air of the world of Jinlian, floating like a white cloud.

In the stunned Confucian masters, Song Shuhang turned his head and began to spit in his mouth. His waist was twisted and he was framed by the ‘white clouds’.

"What is going on here? What?" Confucian masters wondered.

Su Wenqu, who is raising a knife, is thinking about going up and helping Song Shuhang.

At this time, the Confucian old man reached out and stopped Su Wenqu: "Wait, the ritual is not over yet, let's wait!"

In this way, a group of Confucian masters sit in a row and watch Song Shuhang's skilled silky and crusting in the sky.

Ten minutes later.

A beautiful big cockroach appeared in the eyes of the Confucian people, floating in the air.

"Is it over?" asked a Confucian disciple.

"It seems that there is no movement." A Confucian masterman - he can feel that with the completion of the knot, Song Shuhang in the middle of the squad has fallen into a state of sleep, probably because it was too expensive before.

"Someone knows this little friend just now?" Confucius, the old man who had to be white, asked in a voice.

"It’s a small friend brought by Hengzhen Zhenjun. Just now, he called him a ‘he knife’ friend.” Someone replied.

But when everyone turned to look at the constant fire, I found that Zhenjun was lying on the ground and slept. He consumes a lot of money. From the beginning to the end, he is a hard-working metal finger on the front, and he can persist until now because his will is very strong.

At this time, Su Wenqu, raising the knife, raised his hand: "I know this little friend, he is called Book Air. The tyrant should be his slogan. He is the predecessor of the white predecessors and Huangshan predecessors."

"This is the case, this time we Confucian must thank the little friend." Confucian old man out of the channel.

This little friend saved all the Confucian elites in the entire Golden Lotus world. It is to avoid the Jinlian space falling into the enemy.

This kind of love is too big.

Therefore, the power of Confucianism must also be given back to this kindness.

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At this time, the nine worlds.

The white predecessor two is thinking about it, and I don’t know how Song Songhang’s little friend is doing it? It’s better to wait for a while, use the ‘infinite refill space’ to pull in the little friends and talk about it.

By the way, I also got the ‘Dragon Magic Pharmacy’ from the book hang Xiaoyou, and I can take a nap to try it out. If the sleep effect is really as good as Song Shuhang said, then reward him.

When I thought about it, the world of evil lotus in front of me opened.

Before... After the liquefied metal ball successfully branded the mark in the 'Evil World', it immediately closed the world of the evil lotus and prevented the white predecessors from entering the chaos.

However, he did not expect that when he finally invaded the 'Golden Lotus World', he saw the familiar face of ‘white’.

"Hey, have you finally come out? Have you successfully entered the Golden Lotus world?" The white predecessor two saw the liquefied metal ball, curiously asked.

He also wants to know that Song Shuhang’s younger friend has succeeded? Well, anyway, for him, no matter which side is successful, there is no harm.

"Kill...you...you..." The liquefied metal ball is low.

"Well?" The white predecessors two curiously looked at the metal ball. The atmosphere was not right. I always felt that the metal ball was full of shadows.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you!" The liquefied metal ball roared and rushed toward the white predecessor.

"Hahaha, I know, you have failed, right?" The white predecessors both smiled and cheered.

"Dead and dying!" The liquefied metal ball popped out a thousand hundred blades, and the spheroidal rotation turned, and thousands of rays of light exploded from it.

In the void, more giant clocks, magic trips, black bridges, etc. flash out and merge with its attacks. This is a symbol of the full force shot of the nine secluded master liquefied metal ball.

“Playing really?” The white predecessors laughed, and he reached out and grabbed. The black flying sword appeared in his hand: “Look at the trick, the sword is going back!”

A sword broke out, and there was a reversal of the reincarnation of the heavens. It caught the vision of the giant clock, the magic tripod, the black bridge, etc. of the liquefied metal ball, and solved its attack one by one.

The two sides are fighting against thousands of years of old rivals, and they are also the masters of the 'nine worlds', and they have a good understanding of each other's moves, abilities, and spells.

In the beginning, the battle between the two sides was accompanied by various special effects.

However, after playing for more than ten minutes, the battle between the two sides became a scuffle. All the power is concentrated in one punch, one sword, and one knife.

Destructive power is multiplied.

The white predecessors two haha ​​laughed: "Today you are playing a special force."

"Kill you, kill you!" The liquefied metal ball is getting more and more crazy, from time to time, sticking out the mouth of the metal ball, biting the white predecessor two.

"However, although you are playing very hard, but when are we going to fight?" The white predecessors both screamed and felt a little bored.

"Kill you, you must kill you today. Even dare to yin me, I will never spare you." Liquefied metal ball madly cried.

When the white predecessor two heard this, it was a meal, then he smiled smugly: "Hey? Hahaha, you see that I am yin you. Hahaha."

- The white predecessor two thought that the liquefied metal ball said that [he taught the "branding dance" to Song Shuhang].

"I am jealous of you! It really is you... I will never forgive you again today. From today, you don't want to have a chance to rest anymore. Whether you sleep, rest, eat, play, don't want it. This time, We must drop one among us." The liquefied metal ball bites the tooth.

Sure enough, this guy is doing this white, not endless, this time absolutely must not endlessly - just, implement plan 2.

Since I have not been able to get through the passage between 'Jinlian Space' and 'Evil Lotus Space', I will find a way to seal this guy. As for the place of the seal - the evil lotus space is a very good place.

He has said before that no matter whether the plan can be successful or not, the ‘Nine Secret World’ will only leave one master.

As long as the white seal is printed in the 'Evil Lotus Space', he is the only master of the nine worlds.

"Hahahaha, you have the ability to come, I am not afraid of you. Hahaha~" The white predecessors two laughed.

Then, two different styles of 'nine secluded masters' were twisted together again.

This time, I don’t know how many years they are going to play?

Perhaps in a short time, Song Shuhang’s younger friends no longer have to worry about being suddenly pulled into the world of “unlimited exams”.

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Confucianism, Baiyun College.

The filter has broken... The nine sinister demons that are still alive in the net have escaped quickly.

The battle between Confucianism and the nine worlds of evil spirits has come to an end.

At the entrance to the 'Golden Lotus World'.

The white lord is kneeling on the ground, with a look of research: "This golden lotus world is really extraordinary. After the entrance is closed, even my space ability can't enter it."

I don't know what happened in Jinlian space?

Then, the White Supreme again picked up some shiny pieces from the ground. After studying it, they collected them. These pieces were treasures that had fallen from the golden lotus space and were cast. Good material for 'Space Magic'.

Although Song Shuhang's younger friend has a 'one inch shrink bag', there are too few things to store. Would you like to give him a space to play with?

Just as the white lord thought about it, the export of Jinlian World opened.

Then, the Confucian masters carefully took a white coat and came out of the Golden Lotus world.

“Hey? Bai Daoyou?” After seeing Bai Zun, a Confucian seven-skilled master waved and said: “Thank you, Bai Daoyou. Thanks to the friend you brought this knife.”

Sure enough, Confucianism invited Bai Daoyou to the town court this time, which is the most correct choice.

"Ha?" The white lord looked at the big cockroach and blinked.