Carefree Path of Dreams

Within the quiet room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, holding the dream teacher to inherit the jade, and his face was dignified.

"The way of the spirits, one step to the sky! But the spirits, Dans, and the dreams of the stream, at best, are similar to the local Yuanwu, mastering a glimpse of the original force... Only by truly breaking the ranks can we control Yuanli!"

Even though he is a dreamer, at this time, there is only a trace of the dream of the seed, and the dreamer is thick and thin. At first, he is not good at fighting, and there is not much increase in combat power.

Another example is the blood killer, but the level of the spirits, who claimed to have mastered the blood power, was to put gold on his face. Otherwise, Fang Yuan would die immediately and could not die any more.

This is the case, the **** power of the blood-killing child is also fierce and overbearing, and it has left a deep impression on Fang Yuan.

Now, Fang Yuan is to break through the dreamer and completely control Yuan Li!

"Dream master practice, focusing on the true self, paying attention to the complete control of the dream, when can be respected in the self-dream, it will enter the threshold of the dreamer, can condense the real power!"

"If there is such a repair, what is the meaning of one of the districts?"

Fang Yuan deeply adjusted his interest, and used his method of forgetting to let his soul enter the realm of the ancient well, and immediately closed his eyes.

......

The world of Yuanyuan, Tianyuan mainland.

"Oh... it really is this world!"

As early as the moment of emergence, Fang Yuan recovered his mind and realized that he was a fact in a dream.

"The way of the dreamer, to fully control the dream, I am at this time, but half finished..."

Fang Yuan looked at his hands and he recognized the body and checked the body.

The abundant mana, and the feeling of vagueness echoing with the heavens and the earth, made him aware that his cultivation was soaring.

It’s a pity that everything in the dream, but in the water, the flowers in the mirror.

"scatter!"

His mind was together, and the original mana that was as vast as the sea was scattered, and suddenly became an ordinary person.

Immediately, recalling the internal view information in the real world, the ribs and internal strengths appear in the body, and in the dantian, the sea is tumbling, and the qi and yang of the yin and yang are combined.

After a while, the Tianmen opened, and in a flash it became a master of the martial arts.

"Eagle Claw!"

Fang Yuan’s nephew was condensed, and his right hand was free to move forward.

Oh!

Where the wind passes, the trees are broken from it, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror. The power is twice as powerful as the real world!

But in the face of this, Fang Yuan’s face did not have the slightest joy: “It’s too illusory!”

The dreamer was not enough at the beginning. After entering the stage, the biggest goal was to show the holy!

What is the holy?

Mentally altered substances, consciousness affects reality!

It is possible to bring the things in the dream to the reality. At this time, the dreamer is called the tyrant in the whole field, and it is almost omnipotent!

Of course, it is difficult to make a holy step. It is difficult to create a thing. Is it easy to talk about it?

Therefore, the first thing a dreamer must master is the rules of the real world. It is a shortcut to construct a rule world in the dream and the real world.

No matter what, Fang Yuan’s display at this time is still too rough.

After all, his understanding of the rules of the real world is far from sufficient and he still needs a long accumulation.

At this time, even if you build your own meridians in your dreams, they are very different from the real body.

"The foundation is poor, and I want to promote the follow-up exercises of the eagle claw iron shirt?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, and his expression was full of helplessness.

Can not let the body and reality of the dream completely consistent, representing the practice that can be run here, to the real world, ninety-nine will be enchanted, and the death is terrible!

"It seems that ... to push the practice of the law, there is a long way to go! Is it only by brute force to break through the martial arts level?"

In the midst of sinking, several powerful gods swept through, with horror.

"It's the demon!"

"The devil is coming!"

"Escape! Escape!"

The power of the self-cultivator within a thousand miles is suddenly chaotic, like a dog at home, full of the sin of the disaster.

"Is it so horrible?"

Fang Yuan touched his face and was depressed.

Just destroying a Qingyun Zong, I can’t think of my reputation in this dream world, but it has become so horrible that it can almost stop the night of children!

However, in the eyes of other cultivators, not only has a giant sect, but also the ancestors of the family have been removed from the celestial world. At this time, Fang Yuan does have the strength to match the fierce name!

"Everything in the dream manifests itself, and self-satisfaction is full of my distracting thoughts..."

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but there was emotion in the scorpion.

Mastering the whole world of dreams is actually a process in which he takes his own thoughts and even concentrates on the subconscious.

He smiled and did not care for those who were like the funeral dog, and continued to make strides.

Bang!

Suddenly, the picture in front of me changed.

The original green mountains and green waters were covered with a layer of fog in the blink of an eye, and the illusion was as if there were countless small worlds.

The layered stack is compressed and immediately placed in place.

"Well... hardly you can find this method, just, I thought it would stop me with it?"

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently, his eyes seemed to penetrate the array, and he looked directly at the many powers of the gods behind him.

"In order to deal with you, my Tianyuan, Dizhi, Dongsheng, and the four dynasties of the four continents gathered together, and the upper ancestors spared no effort to force the lower bound, bringing the two ceremonies of Xianfu Qizhen. Dazheng, this is the treasure of the earth, and the sanctuary of the spirit of Xuan Huang merit, even if you are innocent, you must also give the first!"

The dense voice came from outside the array. If Zhong Ming Yu Yu, with great confidence.

"What about the treasures?"

Fang Yuan sneered, and suddenly took a step forward.

Bang!

The formation of the law, the annihilation of the giant thunder sweep, the five elements of the glimmer of light, one after another small world of birth, with a vast to incredible crushing vacuum power, swept him.

Under such a law, I am afraid that even if the upper bound is true, there is only one dead road!

"I said... there must be light!"

Fang Yuan’s voice was loud and loud, and it resounded through this world.

call out!

At the moment when his words fell, it seemed as if the words were normal, and a beam of light really appeared.

This radiance is pure and hot, just like chaos, the first light source born in the dark world, with incredible penetrating power, spreads out.

Hey! Hey!

Wherever the light passes, the sky and the earth are falling apart. Even if the horrible power produced by the world is destroyed, it can only be slowly melted in front of it.

Bang!

A lot of space is shattered, and a big hole emerges, looming the blue sky and white clouds behind the dream world.

"impossible!!!"

Many gods are intertwined and have a panicked taste.

"Open the treasure of the earth? What is it in front of me?"

Fang Yuan sighed and sighed, his hands stretched forward. Suddenly, the radiance of the silk gathered in his hand. The original two instruments, Xuan Huang Ling, quickly fell into disarray, and finally turned into a crystal two instrument compass, falling in the palm of his hand. .

When the fog spreads out, I see the surrounding high-altitude, many ancestors, and a few lower-level immortals exposed their bodies, one by one, as if they were ordinary, full of incredible colors.

"how is this possible?"

"This is a mysterious dream, such as a bubble, a world, and so on. Why is it so easy to be broken! Even if it is a true fairy!"

"The treasure that has suppressed my immortality has been lost. Is it really God?"

......

Many gods intertwined, staring at Fang Yuan at this time with fear and anxiety.

"All give me enough!"

He was cold and cold, and the scene suddenly died.

"The upper bound is really immortal, how dare to privately lower the border? Accept the sanctions of the world!"

Fang Yuan squinted and stared at the old guy who was obviously not right. "You are guilty, you should be punished!"

"Curse?!"

A few true immortals were in the heart, and immediately a white jade giant door emerged from the top of the head. After the opening, many fairy thunders fell.

"This is... the annihilation of immortality? Didn't I have passed it as early as 42,000 years ago? Why should I start?"

A true fairy will tear off his beard, full of incredible colors.

"Don't be self-defeating, maybe just illusion, tempting me to wait!"

Hey! Hey!

The immortal cultivation is profound and the heart is indomitable. After a while, I wake up and come to sacrifice the temptations.

Immediately, the amazing **** thunder crashed down and hit a fairy sword with five colors of Xiaguang.

The fairy sword screamed and there was an obvious crack in the middle.

The real fairy who is connected with it is also white, spit out a little bit of purple blood with a little bit of purple: "Not good! Really!"

"After becoming a fairy, you can be free, why is there a thunder?"

The electric light sweeps, and the sky is shocked. Several real immortals are inevitable, and they have launched the strongest means to fight against the thunder.

It’s not a germ, it’s immune once, and it’s not afraid next time.

Even if you have a knife wound, you can't be cut a knife. After leaving a scar, don't you be afraid to be cut next time?

It is the most horrible robbery in the world, even if the immortals can't easily pick it up.

"This devil... It really has the power to manipulate the robbers!"

"Don't die, manipulate the robbery, what is this in the end... The disaster is hard? Is the world going to be destroyed?"

Looking at one of the ancestors under the Thunder, the old monsters were suddenly lost.

"The celestial world is the celestial world. The mortal world is the mortal world. Since it has been so successful and soaring, why bother to whisper to the mortal world?"

Fang Yuan saw the last sacred eye and thundered, and the old man of the celestial wind bones was scattered, and he could not help but sneak into the air. He thought that the setting of the world and the universe came from his own subconscious. Not too speechless.

"Well, the outside world is ruled out. Now, let's talk about things in this world!"

Fang Yuan looked at many ancestors of the robbery period, grinning, but in their eyes it was like a demon.