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The white dragon horse spread its wings on its back and immediately took off into the air. Their eyes instantly focused on the huge light curtain in the distance.

What was different from Yu Linghe's memory was that now there was a faint layer of blood-colored light on this light curtain, and all the characters in it seemed to have a dull and stiff expression.

This is because Yu Linghe's eyesight is far better than before, otherwise, he would not be able to see everything inside through this bloody light.

The white dragon horse turned his head and hissed softly towards Yu Linghe.

Yu Linghe nodded slowly and said, "That's right, this is the studio, the first city I entered after I landed on the mainland. When he said this, his tone was quite emotional. The scenes that had happened in the studio in the past continued to emerge in front of my eyes, causing infinite reverie in my heart.

"Little White Dragon, I once accepted a disciple, his name is Wei Xuanyang, he is the youngest son of the city lord Wei Ran, and he is trapped in the studio. Yu Linghe said slowly: "After so long, I'm afraid he has already ...... It's less auspicious. ”

In fact, both Yu Linghe and Bailongma knew very well that as long as Wei Xuanyang was stranded in the studio at that time, the possibility of still surviving was absolutely slim. However, as long as there is a little hope, Yu Linghe will not give up.

The white dragon horse's wings shook slightly, turning into a white light and coming out of the light mask.

As they approached the huge mask, they all sensed an unimaginably overwhelming pressure.

This pressure is like a heavy mountain, hanging over their hearts, and even making them feel like they can't breathe.

Yu Linghe smiled and said, "This thing wasn't so rampant before, but after a few years, it has become so violent." ”

In the past, when many Terran powerhouses surrounded the cinema, although they could not break this strange light shield, they definitely did not have this kind of terrifying coercion that people could not approach.

If there was such pressure at that time, Yu Linghe and the others might still be a little closer.

I'm afraid that except for Tianfu Immortal, Nan Si Fo, Fang Xie Wan and Du Sankang, the rest of the people will stay away.

The white dragon horse tilted its head, and suddenly its body shone brightly, and from its body it also released a terrifying power almost equal to this power.

This is the first time that the White Dragon Horse has made a move after being promoted to the peak of a thought, and the power it has displayed is indeed incomparable. Even if it is the descendants of the gods encountered in the gravity world, they are all inferior by three points.

The next moment, the pressure in the void suddenly became nothing.

Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse were surprised to find that the coercion released by this light mask and the power of the White Dragon Horse seemed to be undergoing subtle changes. Well, or rather, their forces are canceling each other out.

smiled slightly bitterly, he really deserves to be the son of luck on the yin side, and what he mobilized turned out to be the power of luck. Moreover, this kind of luck is the opposite of the luck that the white dragon horse has.

The white dragon horse roared angrily, spread its wings, and rushed towards the light mask.

Yu Linghe didn't stop it, because even if the white dragon horse didn't move, he would still enter the light mask.

All grievances must be settled once and for all today.

An extremely strange aura suddenly boiled from the light mask, especially when the white dragon horse began to sprint, this aura became more and more crazy. It was a dark, chilly and violent aura, as if it were the opposite of all sunshine and justice, as if it was about to destroy everything.

Yu Linghe was not the slightest surprise at this, after so many years of cultivation and study, he had already understood what the power of the world was all about.

Generally speaking, the power of the world is biased towards positive energy and order.

Because for the world to develop, it must have a peaceful and stable environment, and those places where the sun is precarious, and there are no rules and rules, can produce the greatest energy that is the energy of death.

It can be said that when a world completely loses order and still has extremely high-end military force in this world, then there is only one ending waiting for this world, that is, the destruction of the world.

Just like the world in Yu Linghe's previous life, primitive people are extremely simple between the strong and the weak, and in the environment of extreme food shortage, even if they become cannibals, they have no choice but to choose.

It is a world without order, where even the living beings are extremely short-lived.

However, in the primitive world, there were no powerful weapons. Therefore, no matter how much they kill each other, it will not have any effect on the whole world. What's more, the scope of human activities at that time was extremely limited, and even if any primitive person suddenly had a big brain and wanted to destroy the world he lived in, I am afraid that he would not know where to start.

However, when civilization began to spread and developed to the possession of nuclear weapons, the innate conditions for the destruction of the world were established.

At this time, the world was orderly, so the major powers were able to exercise restraint among themselves.

However, if order is suddenly lost at this time, what about the unbridled war of annihilation when nuclear bombs are fired at each other, or when more powerful weapons of destruction are developed in a few years?

At that time, it is very likely that the human race with high-end combat power will embark on the road of real annihilation.

In this world, although there is no so-called nuclear bomb. However, there are many gods comparable to the existence of humanoid nuclear bombs and the existence of super powerhouses such as Tianfu Immortal and Nan Si Buddha. If they break out, they will not cause less harm than a nuclear bomb.

It's just that, so far, they have acted according to certain rules and limits around the world. No matter how antagonistic they were, there was no transgression.

This is order, and it is something that the yang luck represented by the white dragon horse adheres to.

However, at this time, what Yu Linghe sensed was the darkest of the dark energy, intending to destroy the order.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe's heart finally began to tremble. However, he was not afraid, but because he deeply understood that once the Son of Fortune of the Yin Side was victorious, what would happen to the entire human race, or this side of the world.

Perhaps the whole world will be destroyed by the son of yin luck.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Linghe's gaze suddenly became more firm than ever.

In this world, there are also his dearest people, Yu Ziyuan and Heng Yuening, and he will never allow them to have any accidents.

With a slight flip of his wrist, the dragon spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

He roared and said, "Little White Dragon!"

The white dragon horse's wings spread, and his entire body turned into a white light, rushing towards the strange light shield.

A loud popping sound sounded in their ears, so loud that it almost deafened their ears.

However, neither Yu Linghe nor Bailongma cared about this, and all their spirits were condensed a little.

Under the impact of the white dragon horse, a small crack finally appeared. However, this place has been operated by the son of Yin Luck for many years, and its thickness is by no means something that the White Dragon Horse can easily break through at one time.

As a result, the body of the white dragon horse was forcibly blocked out of the light mask, and the light mask was full of lightning, and it seemed that it was ready to fight back at any time.

Yu Linghe laughed cruelly, his face looked a little hideous.

At this time, there was only one thought in his heart, to kill it and eliminate all the sources of harm.

The dragon spear was raised high, and Yu Linghe roared: "Give Lao Tzu - open!"

The dragon lance stabbed mercilessly, and the tip of the spear was aimed at the center of the cobweb-like crack.

When this shot stabbed that point as desired, all the blood on the entire mask flowed towards this place at the same moment. At this moment, it was as if they had suddenly possessed spiritual intelligence, and they knew that they would never let Yu Linghe break through a little.

The speed of the dragon lance's advance suddenly slowed down, and even finally stopped.

After years of accumulation, the endless blood-colored energy was as thick as an impregnable city wall, and even Yu Linghe's dragon spear could not penetrate it.

A hint of blush flashed on Yu Linghe's face, he clenched his silver teeth, and said angrily: "Little White Dragon, if we can't even go in, how can we cut it under the gun?!"

The white dragon horse was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes glared angrily.

Suddenly, the light mask became ten thousand times heavier in an instant, and the blood that was flowing seemed to be restrained by something, and thus became extremely slow.

Gravity talent.

This is one of the special natural abilities of the White Dragon Horse, the Gravity Technique.

It's just that at this moment, the gravity released by the white dragon horse has reached an incredible level. Even the entire reticle was included.

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly, and his eyes flowed with magical power.

Under the action of this force, everything in the world seems to have stopped.

Following the guidance of his eyes, Yu Linghe saw the uneven blood-colored light, although the blood was constantly wriggling, but the defects caused by a moment could not be repaired.

In fact, the blood-colored light did not have this flaw at first, but under the suppression of the sudden gravity technique, the surging blood color changed quickly and slowly, resulting in this extreme unreasonable phenomenon.

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly punched out.

This punch was as fast as lightning and as heavy as Mount Tai, and it hit half a meter to the right side of the tip of the gun.

All the blood-colored energy suddenly stopped, this was not the effect of the white dragon horse's gravity technique, but the blood color could no longer have any flow.

"Boom-"

With the crack as the center point, the crack expanded rapidly like a spider's web, and even the power that the son of Yin Qi Luck had placed here for many years could not prevent the big explosion at this moment.

Yu Linghe raised his head, and the light shield that could not be broken in the past was finally shattered in his hands.

(To be continued.) )