Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly. He had been with the White Dragon Horse for the longest time. When he saw such an excited expression, he immediately understood what was going on.

He clapped his hands gently and attracted everyone's attention. Yu Ling said, "Everyone, our goal has been found."

Everyone was surprised and happy, and Master Xuanling even said in a deep voice: "For donor, isn't the power of luck of the White Dragon Horse no longer effective in this world?" The reason why he was so careful was that he was afraid of something unexpected.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "It is normal for the power of luck to be suppressed in this world, but if a strong man with the breath of our main world approaches, the White Dragon Horse can definitely sense it."

Everyone's eyes were slightly brighter, and they all realized it suddenly.

It is not a simple matter to let the power of luck in the main world find the whereabouts of the descendants of the gods of foreign races. Even the white dragon horse cannot mobilize such powerful luck in order to achieve their wishes.

However, if there are such descendants of gods approaching the White Dragon Horse, it is not very difficult to generate luck.

Heng Yuening smiled and said, "Little White Dragon, you are still very useful!"

The white dragon horse swept away the decadence of the previous few days and raised its head proudly, as if it was proving its strength.

Yu Linghe laughed silently and said, "Everyone, since our goal has appeared, don't keep your hand." He paused and said, "Junior Sister Yuening, keep here to take care of the wounded, let's capture the descendants of the gods. Remember, don't kill them, you want to live!"

Everyone nodded solemnly. Since the White Dragon Horse wanted to obtain the merits of the main world, this last sword was of course required to be made up for. If it was a descendant of a dead god, no matter how many it was found, it would be useless.

The white dragon horse neighed in dissatisfaction, as if protesting Yu Linghe's actions.

Yu Linghe smiled, stepped forward and rubbed its neck, comforted him, "You are injured now, and Rongxuan's cultivation is too conspicuous and easy to attract siege. But don't worry, as long as you kill two descendants of foreign gods, you will definitely be promoted to the saint position. At that time, I will definitely fight side by side with you."

He tried to persuade him and finally comforted the dissatisfied Bai Longma.

The old man in the fishman also wanted to join the war, but he was persuaded by Yu Linghe. He encountered the descendants of foreign gods for the first time. This was a rare opportunity and test. Yu Linghe would never tolerate any accidents. Therefore, since the old man in the fishman was injured, he refused his request to join the war without hesitation.

However, even if these three are missing, Yu Linghe's brothers, Hong Mo and Master Xuanling are enough to fight against any strong man.

Going towards the direction pointed by the White Dragon Horse, they soon saw three dazzling lights flashing in front of them.

Master Xuanling proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, the white dragon horse is indeed not wrong, it is indeed a descendant of the gods."

In the world of gravity, it can be said to be a step-by-step crisis. Generally, strong people from all races come here, they are cautious and want to hide themselves, and they should not let anyone know their whereabouts. However, the three groups of dazzling lights in the distance clearly represent the three strong people.

They were shining with bright light, as if telling the powerful men of all races hidden in the dark.

I'm here, I have a treasure on my body, and I have the ability to get it.

Yu Linghe looked at him from afar and understood this meaning from these lights.

After pondering for a moment, Yu Ling said, "Master Xuanling, is this the case for every descendant of the god?"

Master Xuanling shook his head slightly and said, "Although this is not the case, as long as you act unscrupulously, you are basically descendants of the gods."

As a descendant of the gods, he naturally has the bloodline of the gods.

If the blood of the gods falls, it will naturally cause the gods to respond. At that time, once the gods start to calculate and find the real murderer and take revenge, it will be a disaster for the attacker.

Therefore, these descendants of gods dare to act so arrogantly. Doing this is actually a means of protection. Let the real strong people swear and dare not be enemies with them.

Yu Linghe gently pointed and said, "The descendants of the three gods, one of my sister and I, Hongmo, you and Master Xuanling will work together to deal with one."

The faces of Hong Mo and Master Xuanling suddenly became strange.

Although they were all in the same team, Hong Mo was a powerful demon clan, while Master Xuanling was a Buddhist monk. The two of them got together and started fighting without water and fire. In fact, it was a very shameful thing.

However, it seems that it is not easy to get the two of them to join forces.

Hongmo hurriedly said, "Young Master, why not let me try it alone?"

Yu Linghe looked at him with a smile and said, "Hongmo, do you know who is the most unwilling to let go of our team?"

Hong Mo was stunned, pointed at his nose in surprise and said, "I?" He looked puzzled and said, "Young Master, I will never go against your wishes whenever you point!"

Yu Linghe's face turned stern and said, "What about now?"

Hongmo was speechless immediately, and he grunted for a while but couldn't speak.

Yu Linghe Zhengrong said: "Our team is of great importance. No matter who it is, since it is added, it must put aside all the grievances in the past and serve the team wholeheartedly. Hehe, if there are any unstable factors, it must be erased in advance." He looked at Hong Mo and Master Xuanling and said word by word: "I hope that in today's battle, you can tell me the answer with practical actions. Otherwise, I would rather part ways with you than be together again."

Master Xuanling was silent for a moment and said, "The little monk understands."

The muscles on Hongmo's face twitched violently for a few times, but in the end he controlled his emotions and said, "Yes, the young master."

No matter how unwilling they are, as long as they still want to stay in this team, they must obey Yu Linghe's arrangements.

Yu Ziyuan glanced at her little brother, and her eyes were clearly asking whether you did this on purpose.

Nodding slowly, Yu Linghe sent a wisp into his sister's ears: "I don't need anyone with resentment to join the team, even if he is important, it will not work."

Yu Ziyuan immediately understood that Yu Linghe did this in public to scold Hong Mo, but in fact he asked Master Xuanling to make a choice.

If the Buddhist sect cannot obey orders, then Yu Linghe will never walk with Master Xuanling.

The three figures shrouded in light were three powerful men with different races. One of them was quite similar to the human race, but had four arms, and the other two looked even less like a human.

One is like a huge lizard, while the other is a big snake with golden light shining.

Of course, their size is far from comparable to the giant snake hundreds of feet long outside the Light Gate. Their body is only three feet long at most, and the breath is filled with awesome and inviolable nobility.

If there are creatures that are seen from a distance, most of them will avoid them from afar and dare not conflict with them.

They just wandered in the world of gravity with a proud look, as if they regarded this place as their hunting ground.

In fact, in their eyes, all living things in the world are their prey.

Suddenly, the descendant of the four-handed god flickered his eyes and said with a smile: "A good thing appears, I'll take a step first!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already condensed his light into a line and flew towards the direction where Yu Linghe was.

The other two descendants of the gods were not willing to be outdone. They roared angrily and didn't know what they shouted, but rushed over at a speed that was not inferior.

A moment later, the descendants of the four-handed gods had arrived in front of Yu Linghe and others.

Before this, Hong Mo's body swayed and had already disappeared strangely in front of everyone.

Master Xuanling took a few special glances, but still found no trace of him. While admiring him, he was also secretly alert.

The descendants of the four-handed god screamed, and suddenly waved their hands. The light on their bodies was as bright as lightning. Three rays of light were divided into sharp light and stabbed towards Yu Linghe and others.

The power contained in this ray of light is extraordinary, and it is as fast as lightning. If you are unsuspecting, you can indeed suffer a great loss.

However, Yu Linghe and others had already been fully focused. The figure flashed slightly, and Yu Linghe had easily dodged it. Yu Ziyuan even shook his wrist and when the Snow Lotus Divine Sword was gently swinging, the light was frozen by the magic sword before it could approach. As for Master Xuanling, the cassock was slightly rippling, and his magical powers were displayed. The light was thrown into the cassock, as if it had entered a black hole, and even a ripples had not been caused.

The descendants of the four-handed gods were stunned and their eyes suddenly became solemn.

And at this moment, a roar rang out: "Three human races, one in each family!"

The lizard and the snake had already flew here and shouted without hesitation.

The descendants of the four-handed gods hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, each family has one, and it is also one of the bets to see which one wins the opponent first."

"good!"

The lizard screamed, suddenly opened its mouth, popped out a long whip-like tongue, and headed towards Yu Linghejuan.

The snake was not willing to be outdone, and when it moved, it also bounced towards Yu Ziyuan. It opened its mouth in the air and directly spat out a thick black mist.

The black mist seemed to be spiritual, and turned into a black snake body and rolled towards the Snow Lotus Divine Sword in Yu Ziyuan's hand.

The descendants of the four-handed god snorted and their eyes fixed on Master Xuanling.

Master Xuanling sighed: "It's so unlucky..."

The descendants of the four-handed god laughed and said, "When you meet me, you are not just unlucky!" In his eyes, there was a banter and cruel light.

However, Master Xuanling shook his head slightly and said, "The little monk is not talking about himself, but about your two friends."

The descendants of the four-handed god looked at the lizard and the snake suspiciously, but they couldn't see any problems. He snorted angrily and said, "Go to die!"

The four palms suddenly became larger and pressed hard at Master Xuanling.

Master Xuanling sighed and shook his head, stopped talking, and his robe shook slightly, and countless golden lights surged, instantly entangled with it.

(To be continued.)

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