Carefree Path of Dreams

"What about the spirit world?"

Listening to the curse sound from the spar, Fang Yuan’s scorpion moved, but did not stop it immediately.

He had doubts long before.

The coming of the comet of the Spirit King is only a sign of the peak of the aura. If it can really supply a whole world, it is just an idiotic slang.

Therefore, there must be a ‘spiritual world’, and how similar is it to the world of the dreamer that the dreamers are searching for in the world!

When this was discovered, Fang Yuan suddenly confirmed that the world is very valuable!

This value is even going to harvest the world's origins!

“Experiencing the whole world directly, just to see the preview of the big world... Of course, all the premise must exist in a real ‘spiritual world’!”

Fang Yuan’s hand was thrown, the spar suspended in the air, and was pierced by a sword.

"what……"

A hysterical scream came, with extreme unwillingness and sorrow: "It's useless... the ceremony has begun, no one can stop it!"

"So, you also lose all the value of use!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, the flame spread, directly burned a certain unwilling soul, and even the gods rushed out and greedily swallowed all the memories of the other party.

He used the method of the dreamer to forcibly extract the life experience of Qianyan Zhenjun.

At this time, a picture flickered in his mind:

Before a mottled mountain gate, wearing a khaki dress, five short stature, and a handsome young man, there for three days and three nights: "I must worship the mountain gate of the thick earth sect and become a man of cultivation!"

When the lens turns, the boy has been through hardships and is finally earned into the gate of the mountain. It is also a hidden body of Tudor. It has been repaired for thousands of miles. In just 50 years, it has stood at the peak of the human world, and its eyes are locked: "Aura is flourishing, most It’s only a hundred years long, the millennium catastrophe is about to come, and all the disciples immediately enter the blessed land to sleep, each by their fate!”

The next moment, after the vicissitudes of the millennium, is a new era.

However, at this time, Zhongzhou was fading, but there were gas transport clocks in the east and west, and the era of great navigation was about to kick off.

The original middle-aged has been dying, and there is no longer any temperament: "I am not willing to swear... even if I have broken through the realm of smelting, I am going to chase the ancestors, but under the circumstance, I have finished the eggs? The elders of the true disciple, only one after the millennium, and another thousand years, who can escape the immortal?"

At this time, in the heart of Qianyan Zhenjun, full of a fear of time.

In order to live forever, he studied the classics of the teacher, swept the realm of the truth, secretly turned into the devil, robbed all resources, and explored the law of looting.

"Haha... the road to nowhere!"

Finally, in a small group that has a long history, but has long been declining, Qianyan Zhenjun discovered the legend of the spiritual world.

"As long as the spirit world is anchored, the two worlds will overlap, and the earth stars will become the land of the monks! Let me break through the realm and prolong life!"

Qianyan Zhenjun was very excited, but he regretted it later, because the spirit king comedian had already arrived, and the aura began to decline. He had no chance in this cycle.

And with his life, he will not live the next big robbery.

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate the sky, not hate the land!"

Qianyan Zhenjun was angry and mad, and eventually he did not hesitate to pay for the blood sacrifice. He hoped to communicate the spiritual world in the dark.

Because of the dying, Qianyan Zhenjun’s means are extremely incomparable, and he does not care about himself.

He has the intention, even if the summoning is unsuccessful, in the last period of his life, he will not choose to seal and sleep, but forcibly break the world's diaphragm, skyrocketing, looking for a glimmer of life in the turbulent flow of space.

Finally, Huang Tian did not bear the pains of the people.

Fang Yuan looked a condensed and saw a picture.

The void is broken, and the earth is full of souls and wrecks, like Shura Hell, a giant mouth open mouth, greedily swallowing everything.

"Spirit world?"

In the hot eyes of Qianyan Zhenjun, a vast will came down.

Because of the cross-border relationship, this will not last long, just leaving the message of 'opening the two worlds, will get everything', and it will be hit by the world and will soon collapse.

However, just before the collapse of the will, the void was distorted, and a little khaki aura was transmitted and landed on the ground, suddenly attracting the earth's essence and turning into a brilliant gem.

"This is the core of the ... elemental life? Haha!"

Qianyan Zhenjun clenched the spar and laughed wildly: "With this, what is the life of Shouyuan? If you wait until the next millennium, I will be able to complete the great cause of the world and sanctify directly!"

Next, in order to complete the battle, he opened up a secret blessing for the purpose of refining the emptiness. Because of the process of taking the house, I would be extremely weak and had to guard against it.

However, Qianyan Zhenjun’s luck is not bad. After successful success, he will live to him now.

Although because of the millennium seal, there is still the reason for the death, the mana is greatly reduced, only the ability to return to the virtual, but as long as he is given another year, it will certainly be able to restore the original proud practice.

Therefore, when he awakened the fourth-order ability, he couldn't stand it anymore, sent a avatar, walked the world, and prepared to receive the greatest reward in the spiritual world.

Who knows that he has hit Fang Fang, the killing star, and lost.

......

‘It’s really a bad luck! ’

The memory of Qianyan Zhenjun is a great treasure house, but Fang Yuan has not explored the mind.

Because in front of him, even if the spar has been pierced, but due to the previous release of water, still completed a sacrifice.

boom!

The ochre spar is directly fried into glutinous rice. At the same time, a huge space crack emerges. It is dark inside, like hell, and swallows everything in this small plane.

"Submerge me!"

"Send the whole world, you will get everything you want!"

Bang!

At the same time, a willingness to go through the sky, as if through a distant distance, do not know how many light years, the crash came! After passing here, it is still vast and unmatched, with the power to crush everything.

"Submission!"

"Submission!"

"Submission!"

"Open your heart and accept the gift from heaven!"

......

A wave of will, like a wave of shore, constantly impacting Fang Yuan’s heart.

In his body, the original spiritual power is not moving at this time, but it has the taste of pushing the waves.

At this time, the only one who can rely on is my own will and God!

Fortunately, Fang Yuan is still a dream teacher, and has traveled through many worlds and has rich experience in this area.

No matter how violent this will be, he still keeps the last dim god, not moving.

‘Even if you are the **** of another world! World will! From the shuttle dimension, you must also be violent! Not to mention, there is a local counterattack! ’

Fang Yuan also has an understanding of the will of the earth star world.

The original geophysical rules of the earth are harsh and the meaning of God is almost insignificant. That is nothing to do.

After all, God's will represents magical power! To maintain the end of the world of law, nature can't interfere with it with great fanfare. Just as a king has entered into the law, and it has run into practice, and after forming rules, it is difficult for him to violate the rules.

But it's hard not to mean that you can't! I just want to be willing to pay the price!

Needless to say, the reiki came into the world, even though it suddenly made the gods sacred, but for the will of the earth star world, why not take off the shackles and fly to the sky?

Therefore, Fang Yuan can be sure that when this spiritual world is invaded, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the will of the Earth Star and even counter the siege.

As long as you can hold on for a short time, you can be safe and sound.

If this is not the case, he will not take the shot and try to face the extravagant nature.

‘But... finally one thing is certain, there really is a spiritual world! This vagueness is even higher than the Earth World, a big world of energy levels... maybe even one dimension higher! ’

Fang Yuan’s heart was ecstatic, and he was excited to reveal the veil of the world.

The outside world, the original roaring will see his tortoise and keep it, but it has changed.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, various temptations emerged one after another.

Or the illusion of the goddess, thousands of red dust, or Chengzong as an ancestor, Wanxian to the DPRK, suddenly, Fang Yuan feels that he is on the eternal, the road is proved, and the same life.

‘Can’t attack and turn to water mill? ’

There is a smile in his mouth: "Unfortunately, I am a lone wolf, I only eat the prey I caught! No matter what price you give me, I am not willing to lose my freedom!"

Oh!

At the next moment, all the environment disappeared.

Fang Yuan glanced around, and suddenly he said: "Not good!"

I saw that in the original blessed land, the sky was already cracked everywhere, and the storm of annihilation flashed, as if the outside world had a wrathful will, breaking through the blessed land and attacking the cracks in the void.

Rumble!

In the muffled sound, the blessed land broke through a big hole, and the sky was shining outside.

Many purple lightnings converge, flashing in the dark clouds, and if there is a purple eye, it is constantly blending.

Suddenly, the world was shaken, and a blue electric light fell.

‘No... this is a chaotic color! It is the thunder of chaos! ’

Fang Yuan’s scalp is numb, even if the Thunder is not aimed at him, he also feels a huge danger, and he does not want to go straight to death.

puff!

Numerous cracks appeared on the outer wall and exploded.

Among the loud noises, Fang Yuan’s figure fled.

Looking back, I saw the tremor of the void, and there was a faint hilly blessing in the vagueness. The blue thunder swept across the crack in the air.

In the next moment, the invisible power smoothed everything, as if what I saw just the mirage of a mirage.

"The will of the world has directly destroyed the blessed land and obliterated the foreign will!"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but it was thoughtful.

The local will occupies a good position, and the other party’s projection is just an idea. I am afraid that even the body’s nine cows and one hair are not counted, and it is naturally ruined.

But when the two worlds coincide, when any advantage no longer exists?