Chapter 1885 The Last Time I Want to Lie Down!

It seemed that Yu Jiaojiao didn't knock on the white box, and she returned safely.

Yu Jiaojiao: "Then senior, I will now send the complete version of "The Magical Mirror of Magical Soldiers" to Shuhang's account."

"Okay." Sister Bailong replied with her still gentle voice.

After thinking for a while, Yu Jiaojiao asked aloud, "Senior, is this full version of "The Legend of the Soldier" suitable for my cultivation?"

"I don't know." Sister Bai Long said slowly: "Actually, I have never seen the full version of this exercise."

Yu Jiaojiao: "..."

"You can try to cultivate and see, but don't hold too much expectations... The things that Song Mutou made mysteriously are usually more mischievous. Especially this kind of exercise with a handsome name is likely to be cultivated to the end. , you just found out that you have cultivated a spell for performance." Sister Bailong said, and after thinking about it, she said again: "You can go to the side hall of the tenth hall to find it, if you are lucky. , maybe you can find good things there. Well, let me give you a hint. There is a private treasure trove in the side hall, which is an ultra-small alien space."

"Thank you, senior!" Yu Jiaojiao jumped up happily—this was her chance.

"Go." Sister Bailong smiled.

"By the way, senior." Before hanging up the phone, Yu Jiaojiao thought of one more thing: "After I dug ten meters just now, I only found the golden box. The white box disappeared..."

She was still thinking, after knocking on the golden box, should she try knocking on the white box? But as a result, she only dug out the golden box.

Sister Bailong: "Huh?"

"I was thinking, could someone destroy the sixth hall in order to take out the white box?" Yu Jiaojiao guessed.

After thinking for a while, Sister Bailong showed sharp dragon teeth: "I see, I have probably guessed who did it."

Knowing about the white box, he would do such a thing again... It seems that he is the only one.

Tomorrow, she was going to dig up the ancestral grave surnamed Song.

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Yu Jiaojiao hung up the phone, and at the same time sent Song Shuhang's account the full version of "Magic Sword of Magic Weapons".

During this process, Soft Feather was loudly teaching Song Shuhang in the 'phantom' the plan of 'incarnation of demons'.

At the same time, Song Shuhang in the phantom had been hung on the Demon God Pillar six times, and a total of ten Demon God Pillars turned into the size of a sword, spinning around Song Shuhang's body. One of them was hung when Soft Feather turned their heads to look at each other, and the other nine were hung on the pillar after fighting with the head of the evil ghost.

Senior White's clone, Spirit Butterfly Sage, Qixiu Sage, and Huangshan Venerable were all listening to Yurouzi's explanation of "Incarnation of Heart Demons" and the experience of condensing incarnations.

"Well, the incarnation of Soft Feather's inner demon is very suitable for the current little friend Shuhang." Venerable Huangshan speculated.

Song Shuhang's current state is very suitable for giving birth to inner demons. Maybe after the illusion ends, Song Shuhang will be able to complete the cultivation of the 'incarnation of inner demons'.

Sage Monarch of the Seventh Cultivation: "If it were a different person, maybe a demon would have been born long ago."

Only little friend Song Shuhang, after being hung on the Demon God Pillar again and again, can still maintain his original heart.

"Senior Song, do you understand?" Soft Feather asked as she crouched beside the 'real illusion', holding her cheeks with both hands.

"Ahhh~ah~" It was the standard Song clan's scream, and Song Shuhang added a demonic pillar beside him.

The new Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, and the "mutated steel hand" sacrificed, he stretched out his hand and waved, and sacrificed a 'palm thunder' in each of his left and right palms.

"Almost understand, now I'm missing a demon." Song Shuhang called out.

Soft Feather blinked: "Senior Song, come on."

She felt that if Senior Song died a few more times, the inner demon should come out.

"Say,

What state am I in right now? "Song Shuhang shouted, at the same time he clenched his fists with both hands, and the effect of the thunder in his palms extended, wrapping his fists.

Song Shuhang's fists with the special effect of 'palm thunder' rushed up and tore off the heads of the evil spirits.

After being hung on the Demon God Pillar eleven times in a row, he found that he was gradually getting used to it. Dead dead, numb.

Now, he's honing his fighting skills as he fights the goblin heads.

He began to display some of the battle plans he imagined one by one.

Even if it is only 'palm thunder' and ordinary thundering techniques, it doesn't matter. As long as the palm mine is used slippery enough, it can also exert a strong effect.

Song Shuhang thought of 'Tian Jie's Palm Thunder' in his mind.

The robbery of the ninth-grade heavenly robbery turned into a big hand, and the sky thunder turned into a 'palm thunder' to oppress it, and it still had the power to destroy the world.

Palm Thunder, in fact, can become bigger, not only bound to the 'palm'.

He can completely expand the palm thunder like the ‘Heavenly Tribulation Palm Thunder’, from the size of a pineapple bun to the size of a basketball! Even after adding 'mind power', Palm Lei can play more tricks.

Song Shuhang can be regarded as having fun in the midst of suffering.

The morning sun rises...the scorching sun is in the sky...the sun sets in the west...the bright moon is in the sky.

Starry.

After the long night was over, the dawn of a new day came.

"It's not over yet?" Song Shuhang was already very tired mentally.

He couldn't remember how many times he died and how many times he was hung on the Demon God Pillar.

"Is there anyone else?" Song Shuhang shouted loudly.

"Well, everyone is here." Senior White said.

After a day's rest, some members of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' recovered from the drunken state + the devastation of Dharma King Creation's singing.

The recovered Daoists rushed to the beach to watch the live broadcast of Song Shuhang being hung on the Demon God Pillar.

"Senior White, how many times has it been?" Song Shuhang asked weakly.

He couldn't even let out a scream.

However, the harvest is not trivial... The high-intensity battle has allowed him to accumulate a wealth of combat experience.

If it is also in a naked state, Song Shuhang feels that the current self can beat two or three yesterday's self.

"Time." Senior White said.

At this time, Song Shuhang's side was already densely packed with 'Magic God Pillars'.

Soft Feather rubbed her eyes: "Senior Song, I have a hunch. After you break 100, there will be changes. Because 100 is an integer."

"I hope so." Song Shuhang said.

While speaking, he was hung on a post again.

"The ninety-ninth time." Song Shuhang said softly, "The last time!"

This time, he wasn't going to resist any more, he just lay down obediently and got hung up once, and collected a hundred to see if there would be any changes?

While thinking about it, he heard a 'bang rumbling~~' sound coming from beside him.

Like the sound of a building collapsing.

Root Demon God Pillar, spinning.

They surround Song Shuhang, and they are inserted into the ground one by one like laying a foundation.

"?" Soft Feather feels so uncomfortable, so can't they make up a hundred?

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