Xu Xiaoshou dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, he transformed into a hundred willpower hands, blasting them all forward, about to tear Dao Qiongang's clothes to pieces:

“Can I see your body Wow quack quack!”

Bang bang bang bang...

Dao Qiongcang transformed into a tentacle monster, and an equal number of arms surged out of his body, crushing Xu Xiaoshou's will one by one:

"No~"

No, so what’s the problem!

After such experiments, Xu Xiaoshou can already see that every time Dao Qiongtian resists, the power of Tianji Technique will surge out of his body.

Analyzing it from the perspective of textile proficiency, every time this conscious body moves, the heavenly intelligence array that contains the universe is moving.

"Give you face!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Xu Xiaoshou's face, and while he used his big hand to grab Dao Qiongcang's crotch, he used his consciousness as a needle to thread the needle and stab at the pattern of heavenly secrets on Lao Dao's chest.

Snapped!

Dao Qiongcang's body has divine lines lighting up again.

This time, he had just smashed Xu Xiaoshou's big hand of will, and a spinning thread was pierced into the main array of heavenly secret patterns on his chest.

A beautiful Tianji embroidery diagram of the body of life consciousness has been spun with a bad thread that can destroy all beauty - this is absolute destruction of art!

Dao Qiongcang said with a smile:

"Can't……"

That disgusting word "oh" hasn't come out yet.

Xu Xiaoshou pulled the textile spirit thread hard, Dao Qiongcang's face trembled, and his body twitched like a ghost:

"You can't use it..."

"Wahahahaha!" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Yi Yi Yi Yi..."

"Don't scream~"

"Yi Yi Yi Yi..."

"Hahaha, old slut, you have today too!"

"Yiyi oh~"

Suddenly, the bad line was automatically eliminated by the heavenly pattern in Dao Qiongcang.

Is there a self-healing function?

Xu Xiaoshou was just surprised, not discouraged. He had mastered the way to let the sky break... bah, the method.

It takes such a long time to repair, and there is so much room for maneuver!

Repeat the old trick.

Pick up your crotch, raise your hands, spin...

Dao Qiongang once again said: "You can't do this..."

"Tell me, who am I?"

"Yi Yi Yi..."

ah?

Did it go bad so quickly?

No, when this consciousness was placed in Dazai Ci’s body, maybe it didn’t recognize me?

Xu Xiaoshou's appearance changed and he turned into eight acquaintances:

"Call my name and I will spare your life."

Dao Qiongcang: "The eight deities of Yiyi are familiar with Yiyi~"

…

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Sangshui Cenbai looked at Xu Xiaoshou who suddenly woke up and looked up to the sky laughing, and fell into deep thought again.

Has he always been like this? Bai Zhou glanced at him, clearly having successfully penetrated into the secret language system of the Saint Slaves.

Occasionally... Cenjou twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing why.

How many times has it been? Bai Zhou hesitated.

Cen Qiaofu wanted to leak the secret again, but Mr. Sang glared back.

"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Sang asked directly.

"It's nothing, I thought of some interesting things." Xu Xiaoshou was very interested and said no more. He took out the imitator and transformed into Dao Qiongang.

"This..." Bai Zhou's face was shocked.

This Dao Qiongtian does not look like it comes in disguise at all. From the inside to the outside, from temperament to ability, even micro-expressions, breathing...

It is exactly the same as the Dao Qiongcang in my impression!

"Does it look like it?" Xu Xiaoshou turned around.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Mr. Sang frowned.

"Hmph..." Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes and showed a sly expression, "Don't reveal the secret~"

…

Soul reading!

When they met again, Xu Xiaoshou's incarnation, Dao Qiongcang, saw an unexpected expression on the face of Dao Qiongcang across from him before he even started to act.

"My true self?"

oh?

It turns out that in addition to being able to speak when stimulated, you also mastered other languages?

But after saying this, Dao Qiongcang returned to his smiling face, pretending to be disgusting.

"You can no longer disgust me!"

Xu Xiaoshou was even more convinced that this life-size doll had extremely high authority to unlock the ability of the Dao Qian Cang, as well as relatively great operability.

Now he has put aside matters concerning Kui and Beihuai, and is only extremely curious about the ten statues seated in the sky.

"Yi Yi Yi..."

After taking out his crotch to spin thread again and ruining the Dao Qiang Dao, Xu Xiaoshou asked the question he wanted to delve into the most:

"This temple is a little tired, and I have temporarily forgotten the Thirty-six Heavenly Secrets. Clone, please tell me, what is the essence of the great god's descending technique?"
Chapter completed!