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Chapter 2838 The Female Knight and the 40-Meter Knight Gun

Originally, Daddy Dog and the Three-Eyed Young Senior thought that Song Shuhang's 'good corpse' would use the meritorious snake beauty as a carrier... As a result, after Song Shuhang's 'good corpse' was beheaded, he went straight to the 'Gongde Thunder Tribulation Tree' in the hands of the meritorious snake beauty. ', took the initiative to hit the 'muzzle'.

"What's the matter?" Daddy Dog said.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" The three-eyed youth senior replied, "You know Baxuan better than me, right? Why did you ask me in turn?"

Daddy Dog: "..."

Is it because Song Dan's surname is 'Song', with the word 'Woo' in his surname, so he has a special fondness for the existence of trees, and even prefers 'trees' when choosing a carrier?

"No matter what, the good corpse will be cut out... I'm about to reach the limit. I've been staring at the light of merit and I feel a little uncomfortable in my eyes. When I look back, I have to put some eye drops." The three-eyed young senior said.

"Are you saying that my daughter-in-law is not good-looking enough?" Dad Goudan said sensitively.

Three-eyed young senior: "..."

Hit me again?

We are the masters of Jiuyou, do you want to be so naive?

Are you pretending to be naive and just looking for a chance to slap me? Considering the bad character of Goudan's father, the latter is more likely!

The two masters of the Nine Serenities competed against each other again.

At this time, the beauty of the meritorious snake stretched out her hand and threw the 'gongde thunder tribulation tree' out.

The 'good corpse' cut out by Song Shuhang was integrated into the tree of merit and thunder, and began to take shape using it as a carrier.

The process of slaying good corpses is smoother than slaying evil corpses... Song Shuhang's "good thoughts" have not been absorbed or suppressed, and his good thoughts are relatively large.

The tree of merit and thunder began to transform into shape, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into the appearance of Song Shuhang in golden monk clothes.

On the monk's robe, there was a faint thunder and lightning entanglement, and there was a crackling sound.

Under the monk's robe, the muscles are strong and powerful.

The "Shuangquan Dharma Merit Art of the World" circulated endlessly, and it dyed the golden monk Song Shuhang a layer of precious light, which was impossible to look directly at.

"The poor monk is tyrannical, I have seen the deity." The golden monk Shuhang folded his palms and bowed to Song Shuhang.

At the moment when the golden tyrant monk lowered his head... the world brightened up!

That bald head, like a little sun, released infinite rays of light, illuminating the entire ‘Heavenly Dao Little Black Room’ space.

"Sun Fist!" The beauty of the meritorious snake dubbed Ba Shan Monk in a timely manner behind her back.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Like the evil corpse, the good corpse 'Ba Shan' inherited Song Shuhang's cultivation technique "Shuangquan Dharma Merit Technique", and also inherited an idle talent of Song Shuhang... "Sun Finger".

At this time, this talent was inherited by Ba Shan and carried forward - Ba Shan's entire head is a huge light source, and even his body can release this level of light if he wants to!

"You don't need to be more polite, you and I are one." Song Shuhang finished reading the lines with his eyes blocked, and after completing the ceremony of 'cutting three corpses', he said, "Friend Tyrannical, please look up quickly, everyone is going blind. ."

On the opposite side, Ba Shan raised his head, and the dazzling light subsided slightly, turning into a beam of light soaring into the sky,

Straight to the sky - from the perspective of Song Shuhang and others, the head of the corpse 'Ba Shan' is like a flashlight with strong light, shining the beam into the sky.

"Why does it look like a monk?" Song Shuhang asked, looking at the 'Bashan' that had been completed in the ceremony. The power of merit is not equal to the power of Buddhism, right?

Ba Shan kept his hands clasped together, smiled slightly, and didn't get angry: "But your initial merit is condensed through the Buddha's transcendence method. This is the cause and effect you planted yourself."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Furthermore, in terms of dressing up, poor monks have to be distinguished from 'evil corpses and tyrants'." Monk Ba Shan said.

Originally it was supposed to be a corpse dressed in black, because the deity had too little obsessional malice, and only the navel was black... In this way, if he continued to transform into a white-clothed Taoist, his image would be similar to that of the corpse. overlapping, loss of independence.

"????" Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and there is no solution to this kind of thing, one link is linked to another.

"In addition, the poor monk and the deity are one body, which means that the image of the poor monk, the deity is acceptable to you in the depths of your heart. Otherwise, the poor monk will definitely not be able to appear in this form." Ba Shan added the knife.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but recall the image of his 'real self' and was speechless.

"All of this is your own fault." Monk Ba Shan had a gentle smile on his face, and after he finished speaking, his eyes sank slightly, and he leaned over to salute again: "This deity is still in the state of beheading three corpses, so the poor monk will not Continue to disturb the deity to cut off the three corpses. I wish the deity can successfully cut off the third corpse and prove the supreme avenue."

The light beam of merit and virtue, like the powerful high beam of an Audi car, shone on Song Shuhang's face.

"Fellow Daoist Ba Shan is worthy of being a good corpse, inheriting my kind side and being considerate." Song Shuhang opened his eyes and said blindly... This is physical blindness, blinded by lights.

Monk Bashan raised his head and smiled, slowly retreating.

"The gun is coming!" At this time, the beauty of the snake behind her suddenly called out.

Ba Shan stepped backwards in coordination, his palms folded and his hands raised above his head, his legs were side by side.

The beam of powerful light of merit condensed into a 40-meter-long light gun and sharp blade under the restraint of Tyrannical Goodness.

The beauty of the meritorious snake stretched out her hand and slung the 'Ba Shan Seng' around her waist - just like the Western heavy cavalry holding a knight's spear, she held the 'Ba Shan Seng' and armed him as a knight's spear.

The meritorious fat whale kept raising its head and roaring.

Reloaded Gongde Fairy Cavalry!

Moreover, Song Shuhang, Goudan Daddy, and the three-eyed youth seniors were also keenly aware that the combination of meritorious snake beauty and tyrannical goodness was a real combination.

When the 'Bashan' turned into a fourteen-meter-long knight spear, when the virtuous snake beauty armed him, the meritorious snake beauty and the Bashan monk entered a state of synchronization. both

At this time, the virtuous snake beauty is the tyrant, and the tyrant is the meritorious snake beauty.

"Drive~" The reloaded Gongde Fairy snorted softly,

The fat whale of merit carried her and began to swim blindly in the 'Little Dark Room of Heaven's Dao', and she couldn't be more happy.

"Look, Fairy Gongde is so interesting. Are you envious?" Father Goudan said to the three-eyed boy again.

Three-eyed senior: "I really don't envy at all, don't ask any more, it's just a dog egg."

During the conversation, the beauty of the snake who reloaded the meritorious deeds ran and ran... I don't know where to go.

This time, this Heavenly Dao Prison has a large space, enough for Jiu Pin Jie Xian to hide and seek in it.

"Finally, self corpse." Song Shuhang calmed down and said.

After beheading two corpses in a row, his strength increased a lot.

It is expected that after he has cut off the third corpse and stepped into the world, he will receive a welcome from the "Nine-Rank Heavenly Tribulation Boss".

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Wangtian, it's the end of the month so soon~ I'm asking for a monthly pass~

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