Cursed Yin Eye!
He...
No!
His left side neck burst open, revealing a head:
"Kneel!"
His right side neck also burst open, another head emerged:
"Submit!"
Chi Chi Chi, behind him, under his arms, the clothes broke open, and four arms stretched out.
Among them, a head squeezed at the chin also moved its mouth to emit a sound:
"Or, die."
...
Swish!
A flash of light and shadow.
All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion is no longer there.
Dao Qiongcang found himself blasted out of the pavilion, back to the Divine Relics.
Ah, thirty thousand words of emotion, did they still fail to thaw your cold heart...
"Dao Nitian!"
A roar came to his ears, "Didn't you foresee that He would attempt Possession, where's your backup plan, are you just going to watch?"
Glancing over, Xu Xiaoshou was also blasted out, his face full of panic.
"Yes, I did foresee..."
From the beginning, Dao Qiongcang was cautious of this move.