Chapter 2321 Wrong, My Last Memorial Day Was November 27, 2019

At this moment, the monks below admire Xuansheng Tyrannical Song to the point of admiration to the ground!

——If there is an iron list in the cultivation world, Xuansheng Tyrant Song will definitely rank in the top three!

At this time, Song Shuhang who was in front of him... Tears were blown out.

This is still a critical time, the stone tablet Taoist friend and Chu Daimao protected his result.

The aftermath of the battle dominated by Jiuyou, even if it was just the aftermath of the battle between the clones, was still terrifyingly powerful. In particular, it is also mixed with the collateral damage of the Nine Serenity Ruler-level law.

This kind of damage is more painful than physical damage.

Song Shuhang had not experienced such severe pain that he cried out for a long time.

If it wasn't for the protection of Taoist Stone Stele and Chu Daimao at the critical moment just now, at this time, he would probably only have a head left, and he would have to rely on the general chapter of "Holy Ape Dragon Power" to rebuild his body.

Perhaps sensing his pain, Fairy Fortune's small hand came out from the side of Song Shuhang's helmet, quietly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes - lest the tears would be seen by the cultivators behind and destroy his image.

This is the advantage of having more accessories.

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In the sky, the white predecessors faced the attack of the fat ball boss, and for a while, he just slammed the space war fortress transformed by the fat ball boss into space.

The battle between the two Jiuyou master clones will achieve the effect of destroying the world with every gesture. After entering the space, the white predecessors can use their hands and feet more freely.

The two sides fought farther and farther, and finally did not know which planet they hit.

"It's safe." The Winter Melon Sage said slowly.

"I survived... I thought I was going to die this time." Venerable Blackbelly sighed.

The Buddhist Venerable Xichong secretly pinched a Dharma seal and took back a 'Buddha bead' - which contained a suicide note from him. He thought that he was going to die completely this time, and even the resurrection formation could not be resurrected.

Venerable Uther said: "This time, thanks to the friends of Senior Tyrannical Song and Senior Tyrannical Song."

However, speaking of the friend of Senior Tyrannical Song... all the monks present shivered.

Although the friend of Senior Tyrant Song was smiling, he was handsome and very close. But when all the monks saw him, they seemed to see the most terrifying death, the most tragic purgatory, and the most brutal violence.

When the friend of Senior Tyrannical Song appeared, all the practitioners dared not speak loudly.

It is worthy of being the first saint of the millennium, Xuansheng Tyrant Song—or, in other words, it is the robbery immortal of Song Dynasty, and the circle of friends he contacts is also extremely terrifying.

"Senior Tyrannical Song, is the one just now, Bai Shengjun?" At this moment, a nun of the Holy Light Department suddenly asked.

When she asked, all the monks present suddenly lit up.

Just now, they were shocked by the terrifying coercion of the friend of Senior Tyrannical Song, and everyone didn't pay too much attention to the appearance of that friend, but felt extremely handsome.

Now the Holy Light nun reminded, everyone recalled, and found that the terrible friend of Tyrant Song just looked exactly the same as 'Bai Shengjun'!

However, the strength of this terrible friend of Tyrant Song is higher than that of Bai Shengjun, and the gap in temperament is also relatively large.

"The one just now is not Bai Shengjun. I can't say his identity directly." Song Shuhang stood on the shrimp and dragon chariot and responded in a deep voice.

The monks nodded silently.

"Senior Tyrannical Song, your friend, are you sure you can solve that ball?" The Winter Melon Sage asked - at the same time, he keenly discovered Xuansheng Tyrannical Song, the aftermath was over, but Xuansheng Tyrannical Song did not lift the two 'holy cities' 'defense.

Is the battle not over yet?

"In all the worlds, no one dares to say with certainty that the fat ball boss will be solved." Song Shuhang said softly.

Even Senior White, his hard power is actually on the same level as the Fat Ball boss.

However, because the body of the fat ball boss was bitten by a Confucian saint, the fat ball boss is not perfect. As a result of countless confrontations between the Fat Ball boss and the white predecessors, it has always been pitted.

When the Holy Monarch Winter Melon heard the words, his heart moved.

At this moment, Xuansheng Tyrant Song, who was in front of him, suddenly shot!

I saw Xuansheng Tyrannical Song suddenly jumped up, stepped on the black lotus, and rushed towards the east position.

His right hand was raised high, and a mysterious rune appeared in his palm.

clap clap ~

The sound of the electric arc exploded, the power of thunder and lightning condensed in the hands of Xuansheng Tyrant Song, and a terrifying thunderball formed in his palm.

Winter Melon Sage: "..."

Venerable Black Belly: "Palm... Palm Thunder?"

"No, this is definitely not Palm Thunder. This is definitely a powerful special spell, but it's somewhat similar to Palm Thunder!" Venerable Xichong affirmed.

How could Xuansheng Tyrannical Song use a primary spell like 'Palm Thunder' when he was attacking?

It's impossible to think with your toes.

After all, in the realm of Tyrant Song Xuansheng Tribulation Immortal, if you use the palm of your hand to attack, it is better to slap directly with the palm of your hand.

While speaking, the thunder ball in the palm of Xuansheng Tyrannical Song's palm really changed!

The thunderball swelled up in the blink of an eye.

A diameter of ten meters...a hundred meters...a thousand meters...five kilometers!

Small town-level palm thunder takes shape.

But it's not over yet.

Behind Song Shuhang, there was a 'great tree of merit' that flashed with thunder, and it merged into the town-level palm thunder.

This giant tree of merit contains the formidable power of 'Sky Tribulation Thunder'. After integrating into the palm thunder, the power of the palm thunder has been qualitatively improved!

In the eyes of the monks, there seemed to be a second round of small suns in the sky, a small sun composed of thunder and lightning.

Sure enough, this is not a palm thunder, but a new spell developed by Xuansheng Tyrant Song.

What a terrifying Taoism, it has such terrifying power.

"Where to hide!" Song Shuhang snorted.

The small-town-level palm thunder in his hand pressed hard towards a certain point in the void.

clap clap clap ~

The space seems to be shattered under the blow of Xuansheng Tyrannical Song.

The small town-level palm thunder, pressed behind the void node, was blocked by a layer of invisible power.

An equally huge defensive force field blocked the giant thunderball.

Boom~~

In the end, the small town-level palm thunder exploded.

The huge defensive force field also disappeared.

And behind the defensive force field, a figure appeared - it was a small 'fat ball'.

In the core of this small fat ball, there is a dragon-shaped soldier talisman, looming.

"[Sneering] Tyrant Song." The small fat ball said.

"Fatball boss." Song Shuhang replied in a deep voice.

"The fit state is more interesting than I thought. I used part of my body to fight against Bai. The other part is specially reserved to entertain you. Tyrannical Song, next year's day will be your sacrificial day." He waved, and there were hundreds of miniature muzzles condensed on his body.

"Sorry, Fat Ball boss." Song Shuhang said calmly: "My last memorial day was November 27, 2019."

After all, there is a shining text on the stone tablet behind him.

The fat ball boss was stunned.

And at the moment when it was stunned, Song Shuhang turned around and fled without hesitation - it is worth mentioning that the core world has been counseled again.

It was also because the core world was stunned that Song Shuhang deduced that there must be a hidden enemy on the side, and finally found the fat ball boss and trumpet!

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