That feeling is not good in ordinary situations, but in special circumstances it will give people a special feeling. The strong sense of pleasure makes Ling Feng feel extremely relaxed. He finally waited for a chance to release himself, so he could no longer care whether it was the airflow turned into by the white-clothed goddess or the cold and stiff stone slab under him.

Feeling the impulse of his future father, Zhang Qingyun in his dantian panic said panic: "Dad, you have to bear it. I have told you that I want to be reborn as a human being, not as a stone. You can't reborn as a stone baby on a stone bed!"

For this belated reincarnation, Zhang Qingyun has made sufficient preparations, such as the power of his future father, and the Demon King Jiang who lives in his future father's body, he will be cheated all of them at that time! He doesn't want to make a lot of preparations, but in the end his father is fooled and killed on a stone board!

Ling Feng continued, saying, "It's okay, Dad has been suppressing this time for too long. I guess the first wave is just evil desires. You have to hold on to the point of being careful and don't go out. This is also a helpless move. Without this time, Dad will not be able to borrow the power of the god-given thunder. You can't use the power of Tao to force the white-clothed goddess out. You won't be able to reincarnate, right?"

When Ling Feng inherited Jiang Shi'er's Killing Avenue, he thought that he might be able to use the powerful Yuan power of the Killing Avenue to stimulate the white-clothed goddess, but at this moment, his Taoist power was still not enough. He thought that if the power of the heavenly thunder was added, the white-clothed goddess should be able to manifest itself.

Zhang Qingyun listened to Ling Feng's words, on the one hand, he knew that Ling Feng was forced to do so, but on the other hand, he still felt a little unstable and continued, "But Dad, this seems to be a bit risky. Look at your outbreak, can I control myself from being lost by you?"

Ling Feng said to Zhang Qingyun: "Whether you can control it depends on your kid's fortune. Dad is already crazy now. Whether you are reincarnated as a human or a stone depends on your destiny..."

Ling Feng was already in love, unable to control whether the stone or airflow under him, nor whether Zhang Qingyun would throw it on the stone with his movements. He only knew that he could not bear it anymore, as if he had completely lost the ability to control his body and movements.

This is the Demon Realm, this is the devil-entrant on the ninth level of the Ancestral Demon Tower. Those who enter the Demon Realm are all demons. If they enter the devil-entrant, they are in love and nature. What Ling Feng has experienced at this moment is also considered a crazy experience of being in the devil.

In Ling Feng's fierce impact, the thoughts of the goddess in white and Ling Feng's thoughts collided in the space. Seven years of waiting, seven years of love, and seven years of entanglement all floated in this image of madness and devil...

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, why are you doing this? After Xue'er, I will disappear from the world forever after level 8. No matter how hard you exert force, you will never force Xue'er out. It's not that Xue'er doesn't want it, but Xue'er can't. What's the point of doing these?"

"No, you will come out. When I was promoted to the Holy Planet Realm, the first thing I thought of was to use the power of Tao to control you and force you out. As long as my power of Tao exceeds you, will your invisibility technique be useless to me? After the God-given thunder comes out, my power of Tao can surpass you. Don't worry, no matter how you look, no matter whether you are covered in white hair or not, in my heart, you will always be that beautiful girl like winter snow in the cave of the beast!"

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, the problem you think about my appearance has not appeared. Xueer, although my hair is white, it is very white. As for the Tiancan mark on my head, it not only has not become more serious, but on the contrary has also disappeared. Xueer, who does not need to wear a mask, is a hundred times more beautiful than before!"

"That's good, then you may appear quickly!"

"But, I can't show my fate, but Brother Ling Feng! When I saw you so crazy, I could feel your desire and unwillingness. When I was in the fenced courtyard, I wanted to show it, but I had no choice. This is my destiny, and I am not willing to show my destiny like this, but I can't change it. Brother Ling Feng, you are so worried about this."

"Don't worry, I have a unique body. It will protect me from being hurt. This kind of experience is also rare. I cherish it. I think no one in the world will have this kind of experience except me. Of course, in the end I still want to see you who have not seen for seven years soon!"

...

The collision of the two's thoughts is nothing, but after seven years of waiting, their care is real, and Ling Feng's sense of pleasure caused by the impact of the stone bed below also real.

The collision of the two thoughts of nothingness disappeared, and Ling Feng's movements gradually grew larger, and soon afterwards, his breathing began to worsen in his mouth and nose. He originally thought he had to wait for an hour or two or even half a day to reach that level of failure, but he obviously overestimated himself. He only persisted for half an hour, and that feeling had already arrived early.

He panicked and immediately made a hasty voice towards Zhang Qingyun in his dantian: "Be careful, dad can't help it..."

Before he could finish his words, the powerful force under his body fell like a river of heaven. The originally hard stone bed turned into a state of liquid mud in his extraordinary body. He felt his body crashing into the soft stone slab, and he heard the sound of the stone bed breaking.

He didn't have time to see what the stone bed under his body had been knocked into. He only knew that his Taoist power was everywhere. The stone bed was penetrated by his Taoist power, and a ray of thunder shot out from the ground on the other side of the stone bed he had knocked through.

Under his body, there were also light pink thunders splashes. Although the thunders were light in color, they carried extremely magical and powerful power, which was the heavenly gift of thunder in his body. This thunder was given by the will of heaven, and it was a power comparable to the level of the heavenly way. He wanted to have this thunder help, his Xueer should appear!

Because of the leak of thunder, a layer of golden light like a tide suddenly appeared in the entire holy room. It was a magical thunder power, protecting the saints and saints who were descending on this world. Thunder is so fierce and terrifying in normal times, but at this moment, in this closed holy room with the "Xueer" sign hanging, it is so warm and passionate!

In the beautiful lightning, in the touching misty light given by the will of heaven, Ling Feng found that the figure of a woman who became clearer began to gradually appear between his body and his palms.
Chapter completed!