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Chapter 2025 Lin Zifeng VS Black and White Impermanence!

 Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the young man froze in place and quickly said with a smile:

"Senior, you have misunderstood me. To be honest, if you are so strong, what can I do to delay time? How can I expect someone to save me?"

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth and said indifferently: "Of course you are waiting for someone to rescue you."

The young man shook his head quickly, "No, really not. I really want to take you to the underworld, and I will never take you in circles."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to explain, the person you asked for help has already arrived."

As Lin Zifeng finished speaking, two figures, one black and one white, appeared.

After they appeared, they smiled meaningfully at Lin Zifeng.

Hei Wuchang sighed, "Hey, young master, I have already told you that you cannot go to the underworld, why can't you listen?"

"What you are doing now is really putting Bai Wuchang and me in a difficult position."

Bai Wuchang also nodded and said: "Young Master, we respect you, so we don't want anything to happen to you. You really can't go to the underworld now, and you shouldn't go."

Lin Zifeng looked at Black and White Wuchang with an indifferent expression, and asked with a smile: "What if I must go to the underworld?"

After hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Bai Wuchang's expression instantly became very gloomy.

"Young Master, if you must go to the underworld, then Hei Wuchang and I can only stop the Young Master."

"I'll start using my hands later. If I accidentally hurt the young master, please don't blame me."

Mo Zifan smiled, "Since the problem can be solved by taking action, there is no need to continue talking nonsense."

"boom!!"

The moment he spoke, Lin Zifeng had already used the space power of the twelfth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm to imprison the black and white impermanence.

"Young Master, perhaps you have heard of the folk

In the story, we are black and white, impermanent, and weak, but have you ever thought about it, no matter how weak we are, we are all ghosts and gods!!" Hei Wuchang said with a smile.

Bai Wuchang took over Hei Wuchang's words and continued: "God is God after all. In front of the real gods, these methods of yours are really not enough."

As Bai Wuchang's words fell, a strange and terrifying power descended instantly, and Lin Zifeng was enveloped in the cold and cold breath.

"Kaka...kaka..."

Lin Zifeng's spatial confinement on the twelfth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm appeared cracks one after another, and finally collapsed.

"The power of ghosts and gods, the soul leaves the body!"

Hei Wuchang let out a light scold, and the cold power surrounding Lin Zifeng instantly condensed into a palm. This palm dragged Lin Zifeng's soul, trying to pull Lin Zifeng's soul out of his body.

"Golden Light Spell, start!"

Lin Zifeng's whole body was filled with golden light one after another. These golden lights carried powerful power and repeled Hei Wuchang's power of ghosts and gods.

"The young master is indeed a young master. He is actually able to practice the Golden Light Curse, one of the eight great divine curses of the Taoist sect, to such an extent."

"We are very honored to be able to feel the young master's strength. Similarly, we should also let the young master see our strength."

Bai Wuchang flew into the air, emitting a strange white light.

These strange white lights enveloped Lin Zifeng, and Lin Zifeng felt that the soul in his body was being burned little by little.

Lin Zifeng made seals with both hands at the same time and shouted: "Time is messed up!!"

Transparent twisted energy appeared above Lin Zifeng's head. This twisted energy blocked Bai Wuchang's brilliance, which relieved Lin Zifeng's pain a lot.

After a while, Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said:

"You say they are gods, but after all, they stay in the mortal world for a long time, and the power of gods is rarely used, right?!" After hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the young man froze in place and quickly said with a smile:

"Senior, you have misunderstood me. To be honest, if you are so strong, what can I do to delay time? How can I expect someone to save me?"

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth and said indifferently: "Of course you are waiting for someone to rescue you."

The young man shook his head quickly, "No, really not. I really want to take you to the underworld, and I will never take you in circles."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to explain, the person you asked for help has already arrived."

As Lin Zifeng finished speaking, two figures, one black and one white, appeared.

After they appeared, they smiled meaningfully at Lin Zifeng.

Hei Wuchang sighed, "Hey, young master, I have already told you that you cannot go to the underworld, why can't you listen?"

"What you are doing now is really putting Bai Wuchang and me in a difficult position."

Bai Wuchang also nodded and said: "Young Master, we respect you, so we don't want anything to happen to you. You really can't go to the underworld now, and you shouldn't go."

Lin Zifeng looked at Black and White Wuchang with an indifferent expression, and asked with a smile: "What if I must go to the underworld?"

After hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Bai Wuchang's expression instantly became very gloomy.

"Young Master, if you must go to the underworld, then Hei Wuchang and I can only stop the Young Master."

"I'll start using my hands later. If I accidentally hurt the young master, please don't blame me."

Mo Zifan smiled, "Since the problem can be solved by taking action, there is no need to continue talking nonsense."

"boom!!"

The moment he spoke, Lin Zifeng had already used the space power of the twelfth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm to imprison the black and white impermanence.

"Young Master, perhaps you have heard of the folk

In the story, we are black and white, impermanent, and weak, but have you ever thought about it, no matter how weak we are, we are all ghosts and gods!!" Hei Wuchang said with a smile.

Bai Wuchang took over Hei Wuchang's words and continued: "God is God after all. In front of the real gods, these methods of yours are really not enough."

As Bai Wuchang's words fell, a strange and terrifying power descended instantly, and Lin Zifeng was enveloped in the cold and cold breath.

"Kaka...kaka..."

Lin Zifeng's spatial confinement on the twelfth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm appeared cracks one after another, and finally collapsed.

"The power of ghosts and gods, the soul leaves the body!"

Hei Wuchang let out a light scold, and the cold power surrounding Lin Zifeng instantly condensed into a palm. This palm dragged Lin Zifeng's soul, trying to pull Lin Zifeng's soul out of his body.

"Golden Light Spell, start!"

Lin Zifeng's whole body was filled with golden light one after another. These golden lights carried powerful power and repeled Hei Wuchang's power of ghosts and gods.

"The young master is indeed a young master. He is actually able to practice the Golden Light Curse, one of the eight great divine curses of the Taoist sect, to such an extent."

"We are very honored to be able to feel the young master's strength. Similarly, we should also let the young master see our strength."

Bai Wuchang flew into the air, emitting a strange white light.

These strange white lights enveloped Lin Zifeng, and Lin Zifeng felt that the soul in his body was being burned little by little.

Lin Zifeng made seals with both hands at the same time and shouted: "Time is messed up!!"

Transparent twisted energy appeared above Lin Zifeng's head. This twisted energy blocked Bai Wuchang's brilliance, which relieved Lin Zifeng's pain a lot.

After a while, Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said:
Chapter completed!
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