Chapter 397: Heading to the Ghost Realm

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The enemy is not the enemy

Zhang Qianqian took Zhang Lang and the white-eyed god with Fang Lingling. Soaring together in the sky, Zhang Lang never thought that there would be such a day, maybe he would be able to take Fang Lingling with him when he was strong enough!

The place to go is the Ghost Forest, where Daddy will open the door to the Ghost Realm. When the time comes, the white-eyed god will protect himself as a protector on the side until he enters to cultivate.

Again, Fang Lingling also nodded silently, Zhang Lang was not strong enough, and his brother was not at ease. In order to convince everyone, Fang Lingling could only let Zhang Lang go to the ghost world once.

Where is the real place where the strong are trained, it has always been emphasized that Zhang Lang should not be in contact. It's a pity that there is no choice now, Fang Lingling believes that Zhang Lang will come back!

Zhang Lang thought a lot along the way, and the most worried was Fang Lingling. The news of the ghost world itself is still not complete, after all, what kind of world is Ningwai?

Zhang Qianqian turned around and saw Zhang Lang in confusion, and said with a smile: "The ghost world is the road to another world, and Lin Yun, the powerhouse of that world, is respected by strength!"

Back then, your father and I also suffered a lot and rose step by step from the bottom. In the world of masters, only if you are strong can you survive, if you are not strong enough, you can only be enslaved!

My Huangquan ability was also developed in that world, and the exercises in that world were also very good. Many outsiders have also chosen to stay in this world, but I am still worried.

Forced to embark on a road against the sky, if you want to go back, you can only break the shackles of this sky! Only by being proud of the crowd can you have absolute strength, and finally I broke the spatial barrier and came back! ”

The white-eyed god also nodded in agreement, he usually cultivates over there. When there is nothing to do, go back to the earth to find Zhang Qianqian for a drink, at least the two sides will not get in the way.

Fang Lingling helped the white-eyed god and said, "My brother is the strongest person in that world!" Of course, no matter where a master is, he will become a master. Zhang Lang, you have to follow...

Brother, you have to help Zhang Lang more, he is my person, if he is finished, I will definitely let you finish! That world is all about eating people and not spitting out bones, so my brother helped! ”

Zhang Lang could see that the white-eyed god had this strength, but what was the crystallization on his body? Doesn't it hurt to insert it in the body? Pieces of crystals, looking at it are a little heart-wrenching.

"That's the crystallization of energy! My brother's abilities are too strong, and if he comes in his true form, the earth will be blown up by his big brother's energy. Therefore, the eldest brother uses the nature of energy crystallization to store his own energy in it. Fang Lingling was doing the white-eyed explanation, and she was very familiar with everything about the eldest brother.

Zhang Qianqian is also sighing, there was once a gap of three moves, but now there is a gap of one planet! However, everyone has their own ambitions, and they are not interested in the world of the white-eyed god.

Soon arrived at the sky above the ghost forest, and arrived at Fang Lingling's mother-in-law's house first. Another familiar place, just stayed for a day and now it's back!

The old woman also hurriedly walked out to greet her, looking at the tall white-eyed god, the smile on her lips never stopped. The image of God is always so large.

"Grandma! My brother is back! Fang Lingling pounced on the old woman, her parents were not very kind, and only her grandmother accompanied her from childhood to adulthood.

"Old woman! Is the gate of the ghost world still stable? Zhang Qianqian asked the old woman.

"Steady! Steady! Naturally, my wife will not let you down, nor will I drag you back. The old woman replied with a smile and welcomed them into the hall.

Zhang Lang kept his mouth open and had a demented expression. I originally thought that Fang Lingling's grandmother was not simple, but now it is really not simple, in fact, her real identity is to guard the ghost gate of the ghost world?

All of a sudden, Zhang Lang still couldn't accept it, if it weren't for his father saying that he would be killed, he wouldn't believe it. However, the old woman's strength is also average, and she can suppress the gate of the ghost world?

"Mortal retreat!" The white-eyed god said suddenly, and then a wave of heaven and earth power emanated from his body. A strong aura swept around, and Zhang Lang could feel the cold air around him dissipate a lot.

"It seems that there are still a lot of people who spy on the ghost world, so it's better for us to set off early!" Zhang Qianqian looked around and said, there are so many people and ghosts who spy on the ghost world!

Fang Lingling suddenly shook nervous waves' hands, and looked at Zhang Lang very reluctantly. The tears in his eyes kept falling, did he really want to go to the ghost world? It's okay to go somewhere else!

Zhang Lang hugged Fang Lingling in his arms and said: "A good man has ambitions in all directions, don't worry about it!" Besides, people who think of me as hard as me are usually the protagonists! ”

"Hahaha! I'm nasty! Fang Lingling burst into tears and smiled, and finally let go of Zhang Lang's hands.

The old woman also slowly twisted a vase, and gradually a gossip array appeared in the hall. Gradually blended into it, forming a Tai Chi Bagua.

The white-eyed god instantly slammed his palm on the ground, and the dust on the ground also flew up. Tai Chi also began to writhe, and a bottomless abyss was revealed, and it was pitch black inside, with no edge in sight.

Zhang Lang wanted to reach out and touch it, but when he saw that his father took several steps back, he also watched quietly. Only the white-eyed gods dare to play with this thing, and others probably don't want to die.

"Reversal!"

The white-eyed god controls the black and white Tai Chi with both hands, constantly twisting his hands in the Tai Chi circle. With each twist, you can see that the range of the Tai Chi circle doubles.

The entire hall of the house was plunged into darkness, and the only thing that could be seen was a faint white light, could it be that this was the scene of spatial distortion?

"Zhang Lang! Be sure to come back anyway! Certain! You promise me! Fang Lingling shouted hysterically, and the cry followed.

Zhang Qianqian came to Zhang Lang's side, put his hand on Zhang Lang's shoulder and said: "Although my life is legendary, Dad, that place is really not for people!"

Your father's biggest gain back then was not to get the power of Huangquan, but to master a new model! If the white-eyed god is called a god, then I will say immortal! So my other title is also called Huangquan Immortal!

There are a lot of opportunities in it, and you must take advantage of them! But you must always keep being able to advance and retreat, otherwise the strong inside will never let you go! ”

Zhang Lang nodded silently, in fact, no one could help him. Even if the white-eyed god went with him, he was not interested in relying on it, and he was not interested in helping him.

"Goodbye! Bye! Take me back! It's bound to set off a new world! Zhang Lang said arrogantly, but tears kept flowing out.

"Zhang Lang! You make sure you come back safely! I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you! Fang Lingling watched Zhang Lang and her eldest brother gradually dissipate, both of them were the people she cared about the most, and now they disappeared again!