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After the huge impact, many of the beasts in the trunk of the giant tree could not be repaired and fell into a short coma.

Their companions rushed to start and used various means to wake up their teammates.

There is a kind of healing spell that has a healing spell, and there is a deep affection... But Song Shuhang’s most common and simple means is the slap in the face.

Anyway, the beasts who can climb the golden moon, and the individual qualities are strong, have passed the identification of the ‘super giant king.’

The teammates slap in the face and have no mercy.

啪啪啪~啪啪啪, there are calls and slaps everywhere. The rhythm is light and makes people feel like they are in a concert of a big singer. The audience is applauding enthusiastically.

"What about the white predecessors?" Song Shuhang's legs were soft and he asked out loudly - the wooden body was very close to Song Shuhang's head and began to tremble.

"Where, we are waving at us." White Dragon's sister pointed to a position and replied.

Song Shuhang looked at the position pointed by Bai Long's sister.

There, the VIP class of the white predecessor has been opened, and the white predecessors are kneeling in the cabin window and waving to Song Shuhang. It can be seen that the white predecessors are in a good mood.

"Let's go to meet the whites." Song Shuhang held the seat and slowly got up.

The cabin of the giant tree is open.

Sister Bai Long stretched out his small paw and raised the half body of Song Shuhang and Bai Sheng and flew out of the cabin.

Subsequently, Bai Sheng’s half-length autonomously ran towards the VIP class.

The other half of the white predecessor flew out of the cabin and seamlessly docked with the legs.

"Here, it is the trial land of the holy mountain of Gard." The white predecessor said, he knelt down and reached out and gently poked on the ground.

The ground is soft and some areas are simply beaches.

Song Shuhang also learned the white predecessor and poked on the ground - his finger was a poke, it was a small pit. Moreover, the power of this stamp is still infiltrating into the ground.

After 66 sacred priests became steel sacred sacred, Song Shuhang’s body was greatly strengthened.

This stamp did not control the strength.

"After the trial of the King of the Kings, the enhancement of "Sacred Dragon Power" is much greater than I thought." Song Shu Channel.

He licked his hand and poked on the ground and began to adjust his strength.

It is not the first time that the physical strength has skyrocketed, so he has experience.

"Do you not feel that this place gives people a very familiar feeling?" At this time, the Chu Ge master transplanted the hair, out of the channel.

Song Shuhang nodded and replied: "I don't know why, when I arrived at the Golden Moon, I had the feeling of 'going home' and I felt more intimate."

"No, I mean... it's like my clear water pavilion."

The devil is red and the sword is out of the channel: "No problem, Bishuige is Chu Daoyou your home. Song Shuhang feels like his home. Bai Sheng also said before, when approaching the holy mountain of Gar, it is like remembering His hometown. Perhaps, this golden moon can give a kind of 'home' warmth?"

"No... everything here is like a ‘real illusion.’ I think, Chu Daoyou wants to say this.” Bai Long’s sister came out.

Not only a piece of land, but the entire golden moon, it is like a 'real illusion'.

This is very exaggerated!

This is not a city, but a small planet.

It is already a miracle that the Chuge master can maintain the ‘Bingshuige’... In order to maintain the Bishui Pavilion, she was in a state of slumber for most of the time.

And this golden planet is much larger than the Bishui Pavilion.

It lasts for a day or two. The existence of the ‘the holy mountain of Gard’ and the trial of the Holy Mountain in the animal-cultivation world can be traced back to the ancient times.

That was the era when Confucian saints and ancient heavens did not appear.

Song Shuhang suddenly remembered a bit and asked: "Sister Bailong, I remember the structure of the ancient heavenly court, and also related to the 'real illusion'? Right?"

"Right, the structure of the ancient heavenly court is indeed related to the 'real illusion'. It can be said that it is an enhanced version of the Chudaoyou 'Bishuige'. It is because of its special structure that the members of the entire heavenly court can make themselves The 'dao' is integrated into the heavens." White Dragon sister nodded.

Song Shuhang thought: "How do I feel the ability of the singer of the real illusion, especially against the sky?"

"Yes." The devil is Akasaka: "In my memory, Akasaka has repeatedly sighed the special ability of the ‘real illusion.’

The white predecessors' eyes brightened and said: "If this 'Golden Moon' is really evolved from the 'real illusion', then it will have a core. Let's find him out!"

"How do you find it?" asked Song Shuhang.

The Devil's Red Sword proposes: "Isn't the hole? If it is the core, it may exist in the core of the moon."

"But maybe it will be in a certain position in Jinyue, it is better to let the white predecessors use the branch path to find the way." Song Shudao.

"Well, then do it." The white predecessor nodded. He reached out and folded a branch on Song Shuhang's body and threw it into the sky.

啪~~

Suddenly, a beam of light came and blasted the branch.

Song Shuhang eyes wide open: "???"

who is it? Even his little branches dare to break?

Ten fingers are connected, even if the twigs that are folded are part of his body.

This beam of light emerged from the air, opening the prelude to the trial.

In the void, a monster with only a sinister shape, drilled out of the shadows.

They have the talent of a space-like ability to condense a shadow in the void and move freely through the shadows.

“Is this part of the trial?” The white predecessor squeezed his chin.

In the distance, a monster with three eyes, made a strange laughter - just that it was, it smashed the sprig of Song Shuhang.

Laughing and laughing, suddenly it coughed hard and seemed to be picked up.

The three-eyed monster slammed his chest with his fist, but the more he hammered.

After a wave of smashing, it spit into the ground and twitched.

Song Shuhang: "..."

White Dragon Sister: "..."

Heart Devil Akasaka: "..."

The first time I saw an enemy who smiled and laughed and stumbled.

At the same time, the cultivators who climbed out of the ‘Gianshu’ cabin have been skillfully fighting these monsters.

Should this be part of the trial?

"Since this is the case." Song Shuhang’s 66 metal shrines shook his head. He stepped forward and punched the monster who was pouring foam.

啪~~

"Wait, the boxing is not right." Song Shuhang's figure jumped quickly - this punch is like playing on a balloon.

Is there a fraud?

Thinking about it, this three-eyed monster suddenly broke down.

Subsequently, there was a broken rune that fell on Song Shuhang’s fist.

From the runes, there is a lot of experience and memory that cultivates the "Sacred Dragon Power"...