The sound of wind chimes made Lin Tianxiang slowly wake up from his sleep.

When he woke up from his confusion, the picture in front of him was no longer the noisy sound of reading.

I vaguely remember that I seemed to have had a sleep during morning reading?

At this moment, Lin Tianxiang was sitting in a quiet classroom. The dazzling summer sun shone on his face, boiling hot.

"Are you awake?"

The breeze blew through the window, bringing a hint of coolness. The unusually familiar sound made Lin Tianxiang's body tremble slightly.

The boy slowly turned around.

Sitting next to the aisle was a familiar but unexpected girl.

Huang Yuxuan.

She leaned against the table, shining in the sun, her eyes shining like gems, making people unable to look away.

"Lin Tianxiang, long time no see." Huang Yurou held her chin and faced Lin Tianxiang with her face sideways, which was very seductive.

"Aren't you dead?" Lin Tianxiang was sure that this was not as simple as dreaming, but more like a dream magic woven by man.

"Yes, I'm indeed dead. This is just something I created during my lifetime." Huang Yuxuan replied with a smile.

"..." Mom was right. The more beautiful a woman was, the more she would be able to lie. Intuition told Lin Tianxiang that if he went back and dug up her grave, the "corpse" of this girl would definitely be gone.

An ordinary girl who had passed away for a long time suddenly appeared again one day in the future, and she told him that it was Mahou Soup... Then her death is worth pondering.

As long as you are not a fool, even the most ordinary witch can protect others under the bullet, let alone the "Dream Weaver" who can create dreams.

Not everyone can do this magic of weaving dreams. Even the sky witch and the dimension witch's Xiandu Ruila are not good. Creating dreams requires not only sufficient magic supply, but also powerful mental power, wisdom and talent.

There are only ten guys in the world who can create dreams like Huang Yuxuan. For such guys, there is no difference between bullets and cotton.

"So, what do you want to pull me into a dream?" However, this is good. Although I don't know how Huang Yuxuan's wishful thinking was, at least she is still alive.

"I want to give you "time"." Huang Yuxuan smiled like a flower, "You will be able to use it next."

Time? Is it time magic? Or time-based superpowers?

"No, it must be above both. It is the oldest and purest existence in all things in the universe." As if seeing through Lin Tianxiang's thoughts, Huang Yuxuan replied proudly. "But with your current strength, even if you open the deified form, you can only use it three times."

"So...what are you?" Lin Tianxiang naturally understood the concept of time. The superpowers and magic that involve time in the superpower world have always been the most mysterious and incomprehensible. At the same time, its abilities are also the most perverted.

Like Eva, the "final weapon" who has the power of "time and space" has a small part of the power of time. According to him, in just a slight amount of time, Eva defeated the demon duke summoned by a cult in the United States using the blood of ten thousand people.

And what kind of existence does Huang Yuxuan, who has the real power of time?

"No one can escape time, and I walk outside the end of time. I am the queen of time and the master of time and space. It is also time itself."

Huang Yuxuan said seriously with a serious expression, but Lin Tianxiang looked more and more like her. This is a symptom of the late stage of secondary disease.

"Forget it... no matter what you are, then why do you want to help me?"

“Isn’t it natural to protect the person you like?”

...

...

The book of Revelation is in the Wang family, and this news has been spread all over the world a few days ago.

In fact, except for Simmons, people from other forces have also come, but the Book of Revelation has not been lifted from the seal, so everyone chooses to wait and see.

What's more, the Wang family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The name of ghost immortals is enough for people to consider even when they are abroad.

But no one expected that Simmons would be impatient to be the first bird. Moreover, he knew that the witch hunter was nearby.

However, the witch hunter did not act rashly. After all, the Wang family is not their own. Both sides are suffering from losses. Besides, the owl hunter is a cautious type in the Demon Hunting Church, so he will never take risks without more than 70% of the confidence. Instead of joining forces with the Wang family, it is better to let the Wang family be a big surrender first to reduce the losses of their own people to the lowest level.

But now, no matter which force it is, it can't sit still.

"Be careful! It's the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Ending Formation!" A sharp-eyed master identified the formation used by the ghost immortal.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts and Evil Formation was created by the ghost immortal king Yangming. He used his powerful strength to forcibly tamper with the luck within the range of the magic array to turn the balance of Yin and Yang into extreme Yin. Then, he summoned millions of resentful spirits to attack all enemies in the magic array without stopping.

That's right, all the guys who are peeking at the Revelation, including the demon hunters who have not helped, are in the magic circle.

If it weren't for someone with a strong soul, once this formation came out, the soul would be scattered.

With the launch of the magic circle, both the sky and the earth within the Deshan area turned into darkness, like being in a black and white world in ink paintings.

No matter who it is, no matter how strong it is, you cannot leave.

"Damn it! Are you crazy?!" The first person who recognized this formation glared fiercely at Wang Yangming, "If you use your spiritual body to create this formation, even if you are a ghost immortal, you will be finished!"

The Ghost Gate opened wide and thousands of ghosts were traveling at night. In an instant, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals among the forces present died, and those who were still alive were guys with some strength. But they also suffered a considerable price.

Of course, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Seal Formation is not that simple.

"I am worthy of being my mortal enemy, fellow Taoist Ma Sanyi." At this moment, Wang Yangming's eyes became dark, and the ten soul-squeezing banners behind him danced with the cold wind. He was suspended in the air, looking down at the group of uninvited guests like a master of the night. "I'll say it again last time. As long as the Wang family has a breath, you don't have to step into the forbidden area!" Then, Wang Yangming made a big move and a red token appeared in his hand.

The Wan Ghost Order is Wang Yangming's magic weapon to control ghosts and spirits. At the same time, it also has a ability... to summon ghosts and gods in hell.

Hmm, let’s talk about it again…even if the world is messy, some things are still very scientific. Hell, gods, ghosts, etc. are just concrete things. Whether it is Lin Tianxiang’s “deception of God” or the ghost immortal’s ten thousand ghost seals, they are all extensions of concreteness. Therefore, the so-called ghosts and gods here…eighty are ghosts with the Ten Palaces of Yama as the prototype. Oh, by the way, by the way, there is also a very strong organization in China, called Yamao.

Back to the topic, even if it is just a concrete product, things that are related to "God" cannot be used as long as you want. Even if there are really gods in the world, they are not something that ordinary people can touch. Otherwise, no one will know what the price is.

Wang Yangming didn't know either, but he had no choice.

Wang Tuming also knew very well that all he could do was to accompany his father silently and protect the family until the end.

A huge crack in space is slowly opening.

While resisting the attack of evil ghosts, everyone was paying attention to the movements of the sky. In the gap, they saw a huge golden eyeball, staring at them tightly.

They seemed to see death in their golden and transparent eyes.

"Teacher...this..." The witch hunter Shire was horrified, and her eyes could not be taken away from that eye, as if she was possessed by a demon. It was not that there was really something attractive, but because the indescribable fear had defeated all her thoughts and actions.

Not only her, but even Simmons, Dean and other team leaders have this feeling.

If that thing really crosses the crack in space, everyone will die.

"The King of Taoists is really a surprise." Simmons quickly calmed down again, and countless crows were flying around him to resist the attacks of evil spirits. "Although I don't know what you are calling, it seems to have some kind of restriction or it cannot pass because your strength has not met the requirements, right?"

"Not bad." Wang Yangming admitted it straightforwardly, "but it's enough to kill you."

Shire poked the teacher in the waist and complained, "Teacher, why do I always feel that he is the villain?"

"You are admitting that we are villains in disguise, right? disciple." Dean looked at his disciple speechlessly. This guy is also very enthusiastic. Is the focus now this?
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