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Chapter eighty-fifth, arrogant righteousness, death light technique

.The ghost realm was already earth-shaking at this time. The shocking vision of Beim Mountain made the ghost cultivators in the entire ghost realm tremble. They could clearly feel a surge of pressure from Beim Mountain that rushed towards them. All the ghost cultivators, even the evil spirits, were crawling on the ground. Even the ghost army that was marching, had their expressions changed. They had just cleared the remnants of Beim Mountain, and such a vision occurred in Beim Mountain. Some ghost cultivators began to worry. If they knew that the initiator of this matter was their city lord, they would not know what they would think.

In the source of the Ghost Realm, the entire ancient soul tree whineeded, which was the whine of the broken rhizomes. The ancient soul tree no longer needed the corpse of the ancient troll as nutrients a thousand years ago. Now even if the rhizomes are broken, it doesn't matter. It is like an ordinary tree, as long as it is rooted in the entire ghost realm, the ghost realm will not die, and the ancient soul tree will not die.

In the space of the ancient soul tree, the pressure finally disappeared, but the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian could feel that everything he arranged had completely disappeared. He was left with only this ancient soul tree, without its original body. He was born with the entire ancient soul tree. The pain of the ancient soul tree is his pain. He could clearly feel that the ancient soul tree was like his mother.

A black light escaped, and the clone appeared in front of the two in an instant. At this time, the clone looked at Long Haotian's face full of hatred, and Long Haotian looked at the clone naturally had a hatred. The two seemed to be as strong as water and fire, and did not give in. Huaxiang knew what happened. For the clone, he had now completely inherited the will of the ancient troll. Although it would not violate Huaxiang's will, he wanted to get the seal hatred of the ancient troll.

Unexpectedly, the clone had a spiritual thought, and a coffin appeared in the clone's hands. When the coffin appeared, Hua Xiang knew the whole time, Long Haotian was afraid, and Yu Haoran was surprised. The handsome man in the coffin, the man in the Confucian robe, the righteous face, and the face of the teacher of all ages were me.

Leaving this coffin, the clone disappeared directly from the place, but Huaxiang was not surprised. Huaxiang felt that the ancient trolls in the clone's ghost banner began to get restless, so the clone wanted to suppress them, but this time, the clone would not come out for a long time. Of course, this is a story later.

He stood slowly in front of Yu Haoran and blocked the ghost emperor Long Haotian. A hint of gratitude appeared on Yu Haoran's face. Then he pinched his hand and a stream of light flashed. The entire coffin immediately shattered. The restriction set up by Long Haotian was naturally not difficult for this Confucian leader. Even the secret of Lingyin Temple did not pass on him. What restriction could be difficult for him? The main reason was that Long Haotian was too confident. He didn't believe that under the heavy guard, there were still people who could break in safely, but he was unable to predict the secret of heaven and he did fall.

What's surprising is that the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian had no intention of going forward to stop him. He just looked at the Confucian leader and Hua Xiang with a smile. He didn't understand Hua Xiang's magical powers, but the strange way of hiding made him afraid of abnormality. No one was willing to offend a person with high concealment skills. Such a person is the most terrifying, and anyone was afraid of being stabbed later.

Looking at his corpse, this once-ever appearance, a hint of vicissitudes appeared on his face. The soul body touched the body of the body, and in a blink of an eye the body reacted. After the soul thoughts turned around the body and confirmed that there was nothing strange about it, Yu Haoran looked at the ghost emperor Long Haotian, with a look on his face full of confusion.

After a moment, Yu Haoran turned into a stream of light and entered the corpse. The pale face of the corpse instantly began to turn rosy, and the snow-white skin began to have a trace of vitality and temperature. As time passed, a trace of purple fluorescence flashed in Yu Haoran's body. These fluorescences told Huaxiang that Yu Haoran was now returning to the orifice of three souls and seven spirits. It was also the most critical moment, and he would never disturb him. He looked at the ghost emperor Long Haotian on the opposite side, but he still greeted him with a smile, just like an old friend. Huaxiang said in his heart: "Old guy, what's the idea in his heart?"

"But as long as you don't come, I'm too lazy to pay attention to what you are going to do." Hua Xiang couldn't help but say in her heart. Two hours passed, and the purple fluorescence on Yu Haoran's body finally disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Long Haotian, then looked at Huaxiang, and smiled slightly, "Thank you Brother Hua, I, Yu Haoran, I owe you the most in my life."

"Don't be polite, I'm just for the ancient soul tree. Besides, my clone is the lord of the ghost realm. How can I be justified if I don't destroy this old guy? What do you think?" Hua Xiang said with a gentle face.

"How can you find so many reasons? Brother Hua, look at it carefully, how did I take revenge?" Yu Haoran said seriously.

Long Haotian, who was standing beside him, heard Hua Xiang say that the man was his clone just now, and Long Haotian's face turned completely pale. It was a color of surprise and fear. "Is that your clone?" Long Haotian said tremblingly. Obviously, Hua Xiang's words made the Ghost Emperor scare, but perhaps except for Yu Haoran, a person who has been with Hua Xiang for so long, would not be surprised. I am afraid that anyone in the world of immortal cultivation would be surprised to hear this sentence.

"Aren't you also a divine thought of the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian?" Hua Xiang asked back. Obviously, the matter of the clone was considered a normal thing, but when he heard this, the once powerful Ghost Emperor's face changed completely. He was cultivated by the ancient soul tree. It was beyond relying on the ancient soul tree for ten thousand years. What's even more terrifying is that he could not contact his original body at all. Hua Xiang's clone can not only be connected, but also has such amazing power, especially it can devour others, but also the heir of the ancient trolls. If Hua Xiang was saying that he was only twenty years old, he didn't know if this Ghost Emperor would hit the wall and commit suicide. Obviously Hua Xiang would not say that, and the Ghost Emperor might not necessarily do it.

"Long Haotian, you should take care of yourself. The hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is the time to be resolved. Those who once destroyed my tribulation will die without a burial place. So let's start with you now, Brother Hua, look at it..." After saying that, the purple light on Yu Haoran's body spread out and his whole body was wrapped in it, like a saint, extremely solemn, a righteous spirit overflowed from Yu Haoran's body, and a hint of solemn color was added to his whole body. This momentum dispelled all the haze, just like the sun, with a bright light, bringing warmth to everyone.

"The righteousness lasts forever"

A ruler suddenly appeared in Yu Haoran's hand. There was no trace of the ruler, and it was flawless. Ten thousand white lights shot out from the ruler and rushed towards the ghost emperor Long Haotian. At this time, Yu Haoran was like a law enforcement emperor in the sky, as fair as the way of heaven. The ruler in his hand was the ancient top spiritual weapon he used. Haotian ruler was taken from Haohao Emperor Tian. One foot of justice, one foot of justice, one foot of support for the sky, one foot of land, selflessness, and the appearance of all ages.

Ten thousand white lights wrapped the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian, and Ghost Emperor Long Haotian was indeed not afraid at all.

"The Five Elements Death Light Technique, the earth is rich in virtue, and the earth is bright and the earth is bright."

Suddenly, the entire body of the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian was wrapped in a ray of earthy light, and the white light could not penetrate.

"This is the real Five Elements Death Light Technique. I didn't expect it to be used like this. Compared with this, the king's city lord is simply a waste of resources." Hua Xiang couldn't help but exclaim. But he had no intention of taking action. Yu Haoran deliberately used the Confucian skills to let him see. How much he could understand depends on his luck.

"The world is bright and the heaven is vast and the scale is fair."

Yu Haoran shouted again, and Haotian ruler was like a big sword and headed towards Long Haotian. One foot wanted to spend all the time and one foot to cut off the unfair people in the world.

Feeling the rapidity of this attack, Long Haotian shouted: "The five elements are dead, the five elements gather together, and they are born and destroyed, and they overcome all things."

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful light flew out from Long Haotian's hand and rushed towards Haotian ruler. The battle of ten thousand years gathered again and fought together again.

"It's useless. Haotian is one foot, destroying the world, not to mention that the so-called five elements are dead. As long as Haoran's righteousness lasts forever, everything in the world is not enough to be compared." After Yu Haoran said that, Haotian's ruler suddenly increased, just like a ray of sunlight shining on the earth at dawn. When the dawn comes, everything is illusory, Haoran's righteousness will last forever.

A huge white light in the entire void directly crushed the colorful light. The colorful light was crushed and shattered like a mantis arm blocking a car. Finally, the white light directly hit the body of the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian. The Ghost Emperor Long Haotian screamed immediately.

Hua Xiang was deeply shocked when she saw all this. This Confucian leader was so amazing. Hua Xiang probably still had a gap with him. Even the Tai Chi seal may not be able to seal him. Unless he used the Tai Chi robe or the Nine Dragon Pendant, Hua Xiang was unwilling to use these two magic weapons. This is Hua Xiang's life-saving thing.

The white light dissipated, Yu Haoran glanced at Hua Xiang and said, "What does Brother Hua think?"

"Well, I'm still a gap compared to Brother Haoran." Hua Xiang said calmly. For a righteous and selfless person like Yu Haoran, Hua Xiang doesn't need to cover up anything.

After hearing this, Yu Haoran disagreed at all: "Brother Hua's methods are amazing, so don't be humble."

At this moment, the white light dissipated, and a figure slowly stood up. It was the ghost emperor Long Haotian. At this time, his whole body was covered with shocking wounds, obviously hurting his soul. As long as Hua Xiang moved his fingers gently, he might die. But the ghost emperor roared to the sky, and then his whole person turned into a black mist and dissipated in the void.

"Hahahaha, Yu Haoran, you can't beat me after all. This was the case ten thousand years ago, and now it is the case. Thank you for helping me dissipate my soul so that I can merge with the ancient soul tree." A voice came from the void. Isn't it exactly who the Ghost Emperor Long Haotian is......
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