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At this moment, Linghao's heart was slightly throbbing. He was in a white and boundless world. There was no one around, only the boundless snow, and himself falling down on the snow mountain in front of him.

In this crisis moment, the girl in purple fell quickly and grasped him. Linghao saw that his heart was calmed down.

Is this a mirage?

Otherwise, why did you come here without any impression!

Ling Hao holds his head, and the more he wants to have a headache, the harder he gets. Finally, he screams, his voice explodes, the sound bursts around the snow mountain, the rocks are cracked, and the birds are frightened.

In the city Lord's mansion, there is a crystal light curtain in front of situ Feng. In the huge light curtain, Ling Hao's figure is clearly flashing. Yang Linglong and Ling Hao are still the same.

"You can't resist this move, boy." Situ Feng's mouth turned up, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Time and space nightmare is a magic power that can be exerted by daojunjing. It is unfolded according to people's will. If this nightmare cannot be broken, Linghao, the real body in the crystal ball, will be sealed in that heaven and earth forever!

Situ Yin looks at the crystal ball doubtfully, and only when she inquires about situ Feng can she understand all this.

"What have you experienced with that fairy like sister?"

"Why, deep in your heart, is this will."

She murmured, her eyes fixed on the crystal ball, not blinking.

In the vast world where the snow falls, they hug each other and cry, and the wind and snow whimper sweeps over them.

Ling Hao sat on the ground, smiled and looked at the snow.

"This is exactly what I want to see."

"Situ Feng, it's a pity that you underestimated the power of my yuan Shen. I think my real body should be in the Lord's mansion now. "

With the fall of his words, situ Feng's face changed greatly. His eyes swept behind the crystal ball, only to see a figure slowly solidified, a great body posture, sword eyebrows into temples, and white clothes winning snow.

Linghao breaks the nightmare of time and space. The reason why it is so easy is that his Yuanshen is inherited from the ancient times. How powerful is Yuanshen in the position of the great emperor in that era?

Although he had been in the snow mountain for thousands of years, it was after all that he shook his mind for a moment. It must be the illusion that situ Feng made for him. When he saw that he hugged her and wept with her, he fully understood what happened before and after. Naturally, he could easily come out.

The melancholy of both eyes appeared, and the snow dyed his hair white.

Situ Yin looks at Ling Hao crazily. For a moment, he feels like a deer in his heart.

"It's said that there are few infatuated people. He seems to be sometimes cold. He puts a face away from the birth, but in fact, he still has feelings in his heart."

"I don't know how that elder sister can make this real Tianjiao fall in love with such a situation."

Linghao's eyes are firm, so melancholy is quietly erased by him, and then becomes indifferent.

All this must happen. What he can do now is to practice hard until the sky and the earth are vast and the sea becomes a mulberry field. He can reign in the world again. Then, he will be able to hold what he wants tightly!

It's not that everything is meant by God!!

"I admire the proud son of heaven!" Situ Feng's eyes showed a rare look of admiration.

There are few people in the world who can take her three moves without any damage. How can she not appreciate such a person.

However, it does not mean that the leader of her ghost League is not convinced.

She was thinking that if Linghao takes time to reach the realm of Daojun, it would be unthinkable to fight with himself

Linghao said not lowly or arrogant: "I'm flattered, elder."

He can take these three moves, depending on the vision, and the yuan Shen. And beyond the world's understanding of the realm.

There is a saying that good water can carry a boat, can also capsize it.

The realm of cultivation was divided by him in the archaic times. Later generations followed his path, and then there was this strange world.

Situ Feng was angry when he came, but he was convinced when he left.

His apprentice, Bai Hanyun, was different. When he came, he was as comfortable as a dog with ice in his mouth. He thought that Ling Hao would be dead. After all, master's attack was as simple as crushing an ant.

Facts tell him that reality is bone feeling and ideal is full.

When he left the city Lord's mansion, his face was dead. He guessed what would happen if he returned to the ghost League.

Guimeng has strict laws and regulations. What's more, it's a crime of deceiving teachers. Before he made mistakes, his younger martial sister situ Yin begged for help. Now

Situ Yin seems to be more interested in Ling Hao. Before leaving, he has to say something more to Ling Hao. Situ Feng is an eye-catching person. If you look at her daughter, you can't see that she has a careful thought of Ling Hao.

"It's just a silly daughter. He already has someone in his heart. I feel a strong will from his heart, which can't be desecrated. I'm afraid you will be hurt."

Situ Feng is in a complex mood, and finally takes situ Yin away by force.

City Lord's residence, be quiet.

"Elder brother Ling, you are really powerful. The ghost Lord can't do anything to you," Zhou qingday said with a smile

She had been practicing with the ghost king of Hades for a while, and she knew more about the tyranny of the ghost cultivators.