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As time passes by, the day of the reopening of Linghai will finally come formally.

The whole world of Tianyuan gradually became calm, as if it was the last peace before the storm.

However, under the calm of the surface, the dark tide is surging, and it will only be more intense than before. The news of the vastness of the land will be transmitted to the Buddha. The golden scorpion that has not appeared for a long time suddenly appears and is traced.

As a result, under the siege of the dragon strongmen, he broke through, but his hand did not know when the Linghai secret key was obtained, but he fell to the hands of the dragon.

The news came out and made everyone shocked. This means that the dragons are almost certain and will also be involved in the dispute over the Linghai.

The situation in Linghai suddenly became more confusing and more difficult to predict.

However, for the realm of the Shenzhou people, especially for the Daqin dynasty, they still can't relax. No one knows whether the dragon strong will put the Linghai aside and target them and Shi Xingyun first.

In order to avoid the secluded family, the Xuanten Tianzong and the Taixu concept will inevitably rush to the Linghai in the first time. When the Shenzhou emptiness is empty, it is also a good opportunity for the dragons.

The situation in the Tianyuan World has become more and more tense.

On the Jade Mountain, Lin Feng calmly looked at the Tianzhu Jinzhu in front of him. He saw the golden glory of the sky in the golden pearls. In the golden light and fog, there was a purple flash of light, and it was more and more dazzling. , more and more intense.

"The time is right..." Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and a Taiji pattern was seen in the eyes.

He looked into the distant sky, and there was nothing in the eyes of others. It was in the eyes of Lin Feng. However, it can be seen that the flow of light keeps moving, and the ear seems to be able to hear the sound of the road.

And behind him. Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, and Yang Qing are all waiting quietly.

At this moment. The world of Tianyuan, regardless of the vast land of Shenzhou or the vast land, the top powers holding the key to the spirit of the sea, the heart is vaguely inductive, all excited.

The strong and powerful people in the black scorpion world, the imaginary and powerful people on the top of the Baiyun Mountain, are the same as Lin Feng, who have been waiting for this moment in recent days.

Lin Feng stood on the branches of Xuantianbao and made a law in his left hand. The right hand is pointed to a little bit on the Scorpio gold beads suspended in midair.

Tianzhu Jinzhu has completely turned purple at this moment, Lin Feng's fingers are light, suddenly there is a purple radiance rising into the sky, flying toward the distance.

The glory of purple flashed away, and disappeared in the dark void.

At this time, Lin Feng retracted his left hand, and his left hand finger clicked on his forehead, while the right hand five fingers changed his movements and pinched another law.

A little purple light in the void lights up again, and then the purple light shrouds. A taiji pattern gradually appeared.

The black and white is separated, and the Taiji pattern of the yin and yang blends constantly, and there is white light from the center, which expands from the center to the periphery. In the end, the Taiji pattern disappears, and the one who replaces it is a cave-like and portal-like existence.

The portal is looming. It seems to be hidden in an endless space that folds in each other.

Around the portal. There are a lot of white clouds of smoke that keep flowing, and countless gorgeous glory skyrocketing. Intertwined.

Lin Feng's right hand and the change of the law, once again toward the portal a little bit, then a purple gas rushed out, constantly moving in the void.

During the process of purple gas, it is constantly changing, the color is getting lighter and thinner, and finally it is almost transparent. However, the power conception is more and more mysterious, gradually forming a path of invisible and invisible, without a trace, but real.

At the end of the road, it is getting higher and higher towards the portal that seems to be above nine days.

After Zhu Yi and others stood behind Lin Feng, they carefully tried to understand the artistic conception contained in this road.

It is not only the extension of space, but the rise, but it seems to gradually surpass the general sense of the world in this sense, and fundamentally climb to a higher level.

When the color of the purple gas is completely exhausted, a mysterious road to heaven is between Lin Feng’s master and the portal.

On this road, everyone can clearly feel that the projections of one avenue of the road are presented on their own platform, and the aftertaste is endless.

However, at this time, a sound of "squeaky" sounded on the Yujing Mountain.

The sound of the sword screamed everywhere, and the pleasing sound of the boulevard suddenly faded, as if the life was ruthlessly killed.

Lin Feng whispered softly, and he saw the faceless face standing beside him, his eyes staring at the portal in the void, his eyes cold and sharp.

And in the portal, there is also a unique breath that comes out of it, and the attention falls on the glass.

At this moment, the mysterious Linghai, as if it were a life, was awakened from sleep, and watched the glass with caution.

Under the sympathy of the two sides, they immediately formed confrontation and did not give each other.

That is the opposite and hostility rooted in the source.

There is no temperature in the gaze of the glass, and the cold sea is watching the door of the Linghai. The line of sight is like a sword. It pierces the mysterious realm and goes deep into it, stirring the thousands of avenues in Linghai.

And the portal of the high-end is constantly distorted at this time, and it shines from the middle.

"So, you can't go in with me this time." Lin Feng smiled and said: "The peace of mind stays in the vast land of China."

The cold light in the eyes of the glass gradually dissipated, and the calmness was restored. The fierce atmosphere of the extinction of the heavens gradually returned to calm.

The Linghai Gate on the other side of the road has gradually changed back to its original state, no longer twisting the waves.

Lin Feng looked at the glass and said: "I carefully grasp, I am not by your side, you can only get three swords at most, remember, remember."

Xuan glass has always been indifferent to the face, a few changes have appeared in rare, the lips are gently pulled, the color of the lost in the eyes, slightly stunned.

"Actually, it should be two swords, because there is a sword already booked." Lin Feng smiled and continued: "Do not lose, if not expected, it will not take long, when you are indulgent, and you Can go further."

"Just before this, let's press it, two swords, remember."

Xuan Li heard the words and bowed down to Lin Feng. There was no emotion at all. It seemed like a cold and delicate figure, and it became softer at the moment.

Lin Feng looked to the other side of Shi Tianqi and Luo Qingwu said: "You stay in the vast territory of China, but also do not care." Xiao Yu and Li Yuanfang, now at the same time in the sea and the Bohai Sea.

Shi Tianqi and Luo Qingwu nodded and said that Lin Feng had smashed his robes and walked on the steps. Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing also kept up.

In addition, the people who accompanied him to Linghai, and a white tiger that flashed the cold metal luster, it is the white tiger!

At this moment, the white tiger sacred, the whole body flashes a little glory of white gold, the cold and fierce, murderous breath, but disappeared, making him look, in addition to the shape, the same ordinary tiger seems to be no different.

However, Zhu Yi and Wang Lin did not dare to ignore him, because at this moment, the White Tiger Dasheng, has already passed the last heavy robbery, completely finished the first robbery, and boarded the end of the law!

The pure blood white tiger that achieves the ultimate law, the strength of strength, is already one of the top demon in the world of today's Yuanda.

Lin Feng chose to bring the White Tiger Dasheng into the Linghai together instead of staying in the world.

In this regard, the White Tiger is happy to be.

For Linghai, he may not have no idea, but with Lin Feng, without any major changes, he will not give too much thought.

Lin Feng does not fall, Baihu Dasheng will sincerely serve Xuanten Tianzong. In these years, he can smoothly cross the last robbery, and also thanks to Xuanmen Tianzong.

In the case of Linghai, it is more likely that he will encounter the strong people of the Quito family. This is his greatest wish without thinking about Linghai.

The secret of the black scorpion is hard to find, and the white tiger sacred is not to be able to copy the hometown of the secluded family. Retreat to this time, and enter the Linghai with Lin Feng, but have the opportunity to get what they want.

Through the invisible path, the pedestrian came to the portal in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and then sneaked in.

Just entering the gate, it is like a sea, vast and boundless, as if there is no end of the aura, it will surge, surrounded by everyone.

There seems to be a presence of strips of light in the eyes, one after another, lit up in the void.

Too much aura, even the perception of people creates a feeling of numbness, and the scene in front looks quite ordinary and seems to be unremarkable.

Lin Feng and others can't hear any sound in the ear. This situation is full of big sounds and the invisible mysterious mood of the elephant, so that people who are in it can not help themselves.

Unsurprisingly, when Lin Feng set foot on Linghai for a while, the portal behind him suddenly closed.

A few flashes flashed, and Lin Feng suddenly appeared in front of three figures. A giant with a height of nine feet was a nine-gas avatar. A figure wearing a silver-scale scale and a dragon's horn at the top of the head was a dragon's body. A strong youth is a **** of war.

In front of Lin Feng, Zhu Yi also appeared in front of a tall figure, the body is full of vitality, swaying the void, but his Fuyang avatar.

Linghai Avenue is back to the Yuan, mysterious and unpredictable, and now reappears.

At the moment, the top of Baiyun Mountain, headed by one head, closed his eyes and said slowly: "Let's leave."

He had a round of mirrors hanging overhead, and it seemed to faintly resonate with Linghai. Afterwards, he was nodded with a respect, Xuan Zun and Lin Daohan, and kept up.

At the moment in the black world, the magical day is in the eyes of the black brilliance, Shen Sheng: "This moment has finally arrived."

Behind him, a group of strong and powerful people look at the void, their eyes are a bit complicated, but more are excitement.

During the vibration of the avenue, more than one portal opened, connecting Linghai and Daqian. After opening, it closed again. (To be continued...)