"If Hu Li is not rescued, I will not go anywhere!" Song Shushu said.

"Master Song can't speak, you just ......"

"I regret it, I can't do it, if the Buddha Gate doesn't hand over my woman, I will sink your Penglai Island! Go to the bottom of the sea to cultivate!"

Song Shushu said, and then lay on the mountain protection array and sucked wildly.

The white-eyed old monk was not in a hurry, but said lightly: "The mountain protection array is where the foundation of my Buddhism is located, and within the big array, any living beings will support the big array with their lives, including the little demon Hu Li in the palm of the angry eye King Kong!"

"Old monk, you threaten me!"

"When life and death are at stake, there is no threat!"

Song Shushu laughed miserably, and nodded at the white-eyed old monk through the big array, "Okay, you wait for me!

Song Shushu turned around as he spoke, pushed the wings of the Great Roc to the extreme, and flew towards the northeast.

There was another sigh all around, and he actually left with a cruel word like a street bastard?

It is said that in the cultivation world, it is not one or two that does not like Buddhism.

Especially the current Shushan and Kunlun families, they can't wait for Song Shushu to fight to the end.

The suspended peaks of Shu Mountain were almost split, and Kunlun was even more directly cowardly, what does it mean that your Buddhism will hold on to the end now?

If you want to lose, everyone will lose together, so that no one will laugh at anyone in fifty steps and one hundred steps.

Of course, Song Shushu can't just let go of his cruel words and finish it, his woman is still under the control of others, which man can stand it.

Song Shushu urged the wings of the Dapeng to the extreme, and under the urging of the powerful Dao Yun and the suppression of the Heavenly Dao of the Realm, it was only when he reached the sky above Linhe Town, and the wings of the Dapeng directly collapsed.

Song Shushu also fell headlong from the air, and adjusted his direction in the air, falling in the direction of Ganxi Village.

Song Shushu, who was like a meteor, plunged into the village committee, but fortunately, when he landed, Wu Tiangui stretched out his cane to pick it up, otherwise he would definitely be disgraced.

"Little Song ......"

"I don't have time!" Song Shushu went straight to the demon Shujie who had passed out, and picked her up, and the surging Daoyun woke her up directly, and her face turned ruddy.

A bunch of monsters are stupid, what's wrong with this Xiao Song? His own woman was detained, so he couldn't help but find a new woman?

"Where's Sister Eagle?"

"I'm here, I'm here, I'll tell you, don't you want to attack me, I only have my brother Feng in my eyes!"

"Lend you a ride!"

"It's even more impossible, the old lady must be on it!" Sister Ying said with a straight face, and Brother Feng's white and tender little face was so swollen that it was about to drip blood.

"What's going on in your head, I'm going to Penglai again, my Dapeng wing is broken, you fly fast!" Song Shushu said.

"That's pretty much it!" Sister Ying nodded, "But Dao Yun has more points for me!"

"As long as you can eat!" Song Shushu said.

Then Sister Ying strode forward, grabbed Song Shushu and Demon Shujie on the left and right, and with the power of Song Shushu's Dao Yun, she cheered, and the black and gray giant wings behind her manifested and rose into the air, turning into a hundred-meter giant eagle and roaring away.

On the back of the eagle, Song Shushu hugged the demon Shujie tightly, so that she could recover as soon as possible, only she could see through the big formation and break into the formation, so that Hu Li would not be hurt.

Outside of Penglai, the demon cultivators who were secretly observing were ready to retreat, it seemed that Xiao Song couldn't break the formation, just ruthless words.

Unexpectedly, Song Shushu actually rode a giant eagle and returned, and the giant eagle suddenly fell to the sea, and the wolf looked forward to the eagle very majestic.

Sister Ying is also quite proud, she was pressed and beaten by spatial aliens when she was in the Demon Yuan Realm, and she was so aggrieved and aggrieved.

The way back, there is no Dao Yun, maintaining a human form and thinking about laying an egg with Brother Feng or something, but after all, there is a feeling of being bound.

Now with Song Shushu's Daoyun, she can finally let it go, not to mention how cool it is, if Song Shushu is willing, she doesn't mind riding him again.

"Shujie helps, Sister Ying will protect her later!"

Sister Ying's eagle eyes lit up, and when she was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to knock on another stroke, Song Shushu and Demon Shujie didn't give him a chance.

The divine light in the demon Shujie's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and then Song Shushu's sycamore stick stabbed it.

The sycamore stick just passed through the flaw of the big array, and the infinitely extended sycamore stick stabbed itself towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the top of the mountain!

In the big array, the monks roared, and dozens of warrior monks with strong muscles and bones covered their bodies with golden Buddha light blocked in front of the giant stick.

"Hahaha, compare with me, you guys can eat it!"

The sea of Dao Yun in Song Shushu's body was tumbling, and the powerful and pure Dao Yun rushed into the Wutong stick unreasonably.

Although the sycamore stick is the core of the tree, it is the foundation of the house carefully maintained by the Phoenix couple, and it is a little unbearable to withstand the pressure of these pure Dao essences, making a crashing sound, and there are slight cracks on the smooth stick body.

Dozens of Vajra warrior monks snorted miserably, and were turned into a giant stick more than ten meters thick and flew up, until it collapsed a corner of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the stick body was recovered.

Song Shushu threw Demon Shujie on Sister Ying's back.

Sister Ying shouted excitedly: "Hey, that kid, you provide Dao Yun, how about I help you fight?"

Song Shushu said without looking back as he walked into the big array: "My woman, it's better for me to save it myself!"

"Cut, this man, what a hypocrisy!"

When Song Shushu stepped into Penglai's guardian array, the white-eyed old monk sighed and said, "Xiao Song, wait for me to release Hu Li and return it to you, but you have to promise ......"

"Thank you, no need, I'll save him myself, do you want to compare with me, or is it more vulgar to get out of here now?"

"What?"

"You have so many eyes in your heart, where is it quiet?

Song Shushu's words made those secret observers on the periphery almost not spit out a mouthful of old blood, this little Song is really ruthless, not to mention breaking the big array of people and going straight to the sect, but also forcing the monks to return to the world, they are all still vulgar, are you embarrassed to call Buddhism?

"Xiao Song, don't deceive people too much, my Buddhism also has the body of the angry vajra protector!"

"Then come!" Song Shushu slapped the sycamore stick heavily, and looked directly at the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The white-eyed old monk's two long white eyebrows shook, thunder thundered in the air, and a huge Buddha palm fell from the sky and slapped it towards Song Shushu's head, and at the same time shouted: "Protect the Daxiong Treasure Palace, keep the angry eyes of King Kong!"

"You want to threaten me with my woman!

Song Shushu said, with a flick of his hand, the golden dragon beard turned into a golden dragon, roaring towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the top of the mountain, turning into a huge body, wrapping around the treasure hall, roaring and roaring at the group of monks who flew over.