Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2562: Three minutes really man!
“Ba Song Xuan Sheng is still on Mars, he has challenged three mysterious existences one after another, and will be convinced one by one.” A Promise of the Promise of the Promise.
The son of the son sea shook the fan slightly, and the lord lifted the tyrant Song Xuansheng at this time… I was afraid to reduce his interest in the big plan.
“The pursuit of the Emperor Song Xuansheng is an immortal avenue. He pursues a difference with us. As long as the tyrannical Xuansheng really tries to challenge the enemy on Mars for seven days, he has enough time to complete the big plan.” Slowly tap the arm of the throne and slow down.
He did not say anything to the son of the sea, but quickly moved the topic to the next topic.
Including the implementation of the next plan, the matters needing attention, and the final distribution of the interests of the big profits that the ‘the Promise of the Promise is expected.
In this year, no one wants to work if there is no interest. Mozong is not a place to talk about ideals, where interests are paramount.
After the discussion at the conference, the sovereign reopened the ‘Magic Palace’, and all the Promise Mozambique members projected and began to leave one by one.
After all the members disappeared, the sovereign closed the Emperor’s Palace again.
He stood up from the throne and his body began to swell, and in a blink of an eye he returned to the illusory figure of the 100-meter giant. Even the momentum on him is also improving, and the horror is incomparable.
“There are three more days.” The lord muttered.
He looked down at his body, and after the magic flame of the body surface spread out, the chest position of the lord, there was a horror seal of ‘Confucianism’.
On this strong seal, there is a faint Confucian sage.
“The chest is stuffy, can’t sleep… This **** state is finally over.” The sergeant patted his chest gently.
After the opening of the ‘Magic State’ in the world of Jiuyou, with the power of the original ‘Magic Sea World’, the seal of Confucian sages has only one dead end.
At that time, after the integration of the magic sea world, his strength will be able to rise to the next level, and will reach a level of terror that he himself cannot estimate!
The lord looked up and looked at the void.
Recently, the famous Song Dynasty Xuansheng, which is very famous, is quite a bit of the momentum of the Confucian saints in the past, suppressing the heavens and smashing the world, and the limelight is always there.
However, it is a pity that this tyrant is destined to become the second Confucian saint.
When he returns from the nine worlds, he will step on the tyranny of the tyrants, and in this way tell the heavens and the world, he will return to the empire of the devil!
He is the most genius demon in the history of the Mozong, and his upgrade experience is second only to the Confucian saints hanging. He condensed the Kowloon pattern and in the middle of the last ‘Heavenly War’, he witnessed the longevity and stepped out of his own path.
It was a pity that he was too strong in the past to challenge the Confucian saints at the end of the Battle of Heaven. As a result, the Confucian saints who were hanged were rubbed on the ground, and they were also shackled with a sling that made his chest boring and the realm forced to suppress.
For thousands of years, he has been struggling to use the water mill to crack the seal of the saints, but the results have been minimal. Today, although he can temporarily explode his true realm strength in the state of seal, he can only last for three minutes.
Three minutes, it is too short!
“Three days later, the demon pillar is a pioneer, and it is nailed into the nine worlds. The power of the evil spirits will send my ‘magic palace’ into the nine worlds, and enter the magical sea world that has been opened up. And endure for three days.” The lord of the Promise of the Promise, the Emperor’s 噩, keeps pressing his chest.
He kept telling himself not to be anxious. I have been here for thousands of years, he is not bad for so many days!
The more he reached the last minute, the more he needed to ponder his plans, whether there were any missing points and what needs to be filled.
“My outbreak time is only three minutes. I must use the second minute to use it. After the emperor’s palace is hit into the nine secluded, then use the eruption time to stabilize the rudimentary form of the magic country.” Dark road.
After pondering his plan and making sure that there were no loopholes, he began to gently sing a song and was in a good mood.
On the other side, nine worlds.
“Is it ready?” The white predecessor climbed out of the seal column and sat across from Song Shuhang, asking seriously.
“No problem, white predecessors, I am ready!” Song Shuhang activated his four major quenching powers.
“Variable Steel Hand” will make him into a metallic color, and “Liquid Golden Body” will make his body become like a fat ball. “Confucian Golden Body” and “Sacred Dragon God Spirit” match, the number of heads has exceeded one of the sacred sages holding the Confucian classics, a serious face.
Facing the former owner Bai predecessor two, the head of the big sacred head looked up and tried to show his best side to the owner. The group of holy priests behind him certainly can’t weaken the momentum of the older brother, and they are neatly arranged, just like the elite who accepted the military parade.
“Give me the stone tablet first.” The white predecessor called.
Without Song Songhang’s action, Shibei Daoyou has happily picked up the white predecessors in two hands, and said: “Dominate the white master. After a while, you will change the name on my tablet and change it into the tomb of the ‘Ba Song”. The name Song is more well-known, and the name Song Shuhang is a real name and is easily used by the powerful witchcraft.”
“Yeah.” The white predecessor nodded.
He reached out and touched the stone monument to the friend, and changed the tomb of Song Shuhang into the tomb of the Song Dynasty. Then he began to draw new runes and refining arrays on the stone monument.
The orangutan general, the hamster, and the beautiful face tree are constantly carrying some refining materials.
When Song Shuhang saw it, he asked: “Do you want to re-refine the stone monument to the white predecessors?”
“Just strengthen it. If it is not strengthened, the material of its current can not withstand the power of the ‘nine secluded master’.” The white predecessor two casually said.
Then, the little sun t233 emerged, it was burning with a raging fire, which can be used by the white predecessor.
The white predecessors threw the stone tablets and refining materials into the stove of the Little Sun t233 and began to sacrifice.
After handling the stone monument, he also waved to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang untied his clothes and exposed his back with a clear muscle texture.
The white predecessor wants to give him some of the authority of the nine secluded, and he needs to synchronize with the stone monument.
“What do you want to print?” asked the white predecessor two.
Song Shuhang subconsciously said: “Following loyalty… No, I don’t have such noble qualities.”
“Would you like to smack the head of a huskies?”
Song Shuhang shook his head and then showed his own Jindan QR code: “White predecessors, it is this!”
The white predecessors glanced at it: “Yes. With the complexity of this pattern, I can accommodate more of my strength. If you encounter an accident, you can use the stone tablet to display some of my strength in three minutes. To handle all kinds of accidents.”
“Three minutes of real men? Enough enough.” Song Shuhang nodded.