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If it doesn't break, how can you feel that the song of the King of Creation is good?

The white predecessor two said: "..., do you believe that your predecessor, I stretched out my fingers and pinched you like a dead ant?" His voice passed directly through Song Shuhang's earplugs, and even overwhelmed the song of the King of Creation.

Waiting, what is the spiritual exchange between me and the white predecessor? Look at the sky.

Communicate with the heart and the heart.

The big brothers are particularly strong in their control. When they communicate with your heart, you can only hear what they want to say to you. But on the other hand, the big guys can hear what you are thinking.

"Forget it, if you don't let you see it, you won't understand the sound of the sound of the song." The white predecessor.

After all, he extended his finger and slammed to Song Shuhang: "Don't resist."

Song Shuhang wiped the foam from his mouth.

As the white predecessor two pointed at him in the air, he felt his ear '嗡~', as if there was water in the ear that was cleared out, inexplicably cool.

This feeling is like the one he used when he was a product, and the feeling of being deaf when he was opened.

"Take off the earplugs and listen carefully." The white predecessors said two.

Song Shudao: "After I remove the earplugs, will I be on the street?"

"If it was before I came, even if you didn't pick up the earplugs, it was not far from the street. It was the same as the early fall. You can get rid of the painful death." The white predecessor said.

The white rabbits are too reasonable to say.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and reached for earplugs.

"I don't filial piety... killing and killing!!" On the stage, the King of Creations used his hard feet, holding his hands in the microphone, and screaming with screams. The sound waves visible to the naked eye swayed in all directions.

At the time of the week, the eight kings of the sacred kings around the stage screamed simultaneously: "The unfilial person... killing and killing!"

The Taoist friends at the scene were sorrowful. Even with the intensive earplugs, more than half of the survivors were unwilling to fall, their eyes blurred, and they looked at the King of the Law.

"Book Air Xiaoyou, you are crazy, how to remove the earplugs?" Behind, the ancient lake Guan Zhenjun voice.

Jiang Ziyan thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps the book's small friend's approach is correct. After you remove the earplugs, you can die. The us who stuffed the earplugs will only prolong the time of being tortured by the song and ask for it. ”

Having said that, Jiang Ziyan did not have the idea of ​​removing the earplugs.

When several friends of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' thought that Song Shuhang was about to faint in the past... Song Shuhang’s face showed a strange expression.

His face was first expressively surprised.

Then, the expression on his face eased.

Finally, his eyes closed slightly and his face showed a happy expression.

"What is going on here?" Guhu Guanzhenjun wondered.

Master Master Xuan pointed to the brain, and then shrugged his shoulders - the master meant that it would be too much impact on the brain, and was sung by the song?

"Is it brainwashed? Crazy?" Jiang Ziyan asked.

"It turns out that this is the sound of the sound of nature." Song Shuhang said out loud.

In the mad roar of the King of Creation, the ‘Scorpio’ is hidden.

The two seniors pointed at him in the air, letting his ears hear the sound of this day.

The sound of this day is not the roar of the king of creation, but the roar of him, the hidden ear that is unspeakable to the indescribable voice is accompanying him.

The voice was perfect, and Song Shuhang couldn't imagine the right words to describe the sound.

It can only be said that this voice is the ultimate audiovisual enjoyment.

As if you are crawling in the desert, thirsty, and thirsty, a cup of clear water appears in front of you.

It’s as if you are hungry to the extreme, there is a fragrant bread in front of you.

This day's voice is accompanied by such a 'extreme' enjoyment.

"killing and killing ~ injustice, can kill!" The king of the singer sang the whole song is the most high place, the voice began to improve.

The pleasing sound hidden in his voice also increased the sound line.

Song Shuhang’s goose bumps came out, and the song heard the explosion.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but follow the light drink: "killing and killing ~ injustice, can kill, kill and kill!"

After a few words of light drinking, he found that this way of gently following the drink was completely unable to satisfy his emotions at this time.

Therefore, Song Shuhang involuntarily waved his hands.

He loudly released his own voice: "killing and killing ~ people who are against the sky are dead and die!"

Yu Songzi’s eyes are brighter next to Song Shuhang: “Killing and killing people who are against the sky will die!”

- Song predecessors, the best. She knew that the predecessors of the Song were different, and certainly could appreciate the charm of the songs of the predecessors.

On the stage, the eyes of the King of Creations focused on Yukoko and Song Shuhang. In his eyes, he was moved: "killing and killing people who are against the sky will die!"

Song Shuhang Xiaoyou and Yurouzi Xiaoyou are worthy of his death loyalty.

In the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', Song Shuhang Xiaoyou was the first Taoist friend who promised to listen to him singing a complete song. After that, his new song Song Shuhang Xiaoyou will quietly practice and sing.

Yukoko’s little friend didn’t even use it. After listening to his song, Yukozi’s little friend spread his music everywhere.

There are such fans, and the King of Creation is moved by the students.

These two are really friends who can appreciate his voice.

Unlike ordinary people who ‘seeking **** songs and hoping to experience death through singing voices, Song Shuhang’s friends and Yukozi’s friends can truly understand the wonderful existence of his songs.

I want to write a song for each of you.

The king of the creation of the law is secret.

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Guhu Guanzhenjun: "Book Air Xiaoyou is broken."

Jiang Ziyan: "It is completely broken."

Peas struggled and turned over: "But... after it broke... Why can you immune the song of the King of Law... This is not true ~~"

"Maybe, after the roots are broken in the brain, you can be unaffected by the singing voice?"

"Maybe his ears are completely out of voice?"

"Maybe... what special property is awakened?"

"I am going to die, I am dead."

"I still can't die. I have to watch if my apprentice has recovered from the sorcerer's sorrow, otherwise I will die."

Many monks have a heart in mind.

Yes, they have come to participate in the concert of the King of the Fa, but it’s not really to listen to the songs. They have friends, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, disciples and the like. They are going to see if the song of the King of Creation has really dispelled the effect of the demon.

At this time, with the song of the King of the Law of the King singing to the highest part, the sound of the sound of the song accompanying his song also exploded.

Later, among the monks who had lost their hearts, somebody began to tremble.

At this time, a monk who fell into a robbery suddenly screamed loudly: "killing and killing, the person who is against the heavens is dead and dead! No, no, no, no more, no ~"

"Survey, I surrender ~ surrender does not kill ~ ~" There is also a monk who has fallen into the heart of the robbery, with a sly voice.

"Take me out of here, vomit ~ ~ take me away." As if it was a domino effect, another monk who was deeply stunned and opened his eyes.

There are two, two have three, and three have more!

The fourth, fifth, sixth... The monks who were deeply mired in their hearts and minds woke up, and they sent out their heartfelt sorrows in various languages. Soon, they vomited in the horror of the singer of the King of Fa, and the whole body was soft and weak.

The song of the King of Creation has actually had the function of expelling the demons?

At this time, on the stage of the concert, the song of the King of Fahua gradually subsided.

A classic "Seven Kills" is coming to an end.

Song Shuhang, who held his hands and held up for a long time, finally calmed down.

Wang Tian, ​​what have I done?

I was just singing the "Seven Kills" with the predecessors?

"Song predecessors, from today, you and I are the friends of the predecessors." Yurouzi said happily.

Song Shuhang laughed: "Ha ha ha ~"

If the white predecessors had **** on him, he couldn’t listen to the hidden sounds of the singer in the song of the singer.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind him, the little demon wings stretched out, lying on the ground, his legs constantly groaning, oh ~ but she did not recover from the ‘heart state.’

On the contrary, it is the side of the green lady, already awake.

At this time, the **** are holding their own onions and their hands are constantly hitting the seats.

"Ah, ah~ is the song of the singer, ah, ah, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen." She licked the onion with her hands and tried to hit the back of the seat with all her strength.

But the backrest is soft, and she doesn't feel the pressure when she hits it.

"Dead, dead, going to die~" The green lady cried.

Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed Wu Daoshi, and the **** had been robbed from the heart of the robbery.

"Save me, Book Air ~ I don't want to listen to the song anymore. I will obey the words in the future. You will let me go east, I will never go west, save me~" The green lady burst into tears.

The onion juice rolled down the tip of the onion.

"This is what you said." Song Shuhang smiled and picked up the green onion and the enlightenment stone to the core world...the countryside.

Finally, his gaze fell on Ye Si's body.

Ye Si still calmly lies in the seat, and is not affected by the song of the King of Creation.

Song Shuhang slightly frowned, and looked up and looked around.

The scene of the concert.

About one-third of the monks who were trapped in the devil's robbery were waking up and uttering various sorrows. But their heart robbing has broken...

The other two-thirds of the monks, like Xiaocai, are physically convulsed, but they are still trapped in the heart of the robbery.

"The songs of the predecessors of the predecessors really have the power of breaking the heart and robbery?! Is it the hidden effect of the sound of the sound of heaven?" Song Shuhang came out.

White predecessor two: "Accurately, the effect of this song is not to break the demons, but to transform the demons."

"Form transformation?" Song Shuhang wondered.