Carefree Path of Dreams

This sacred war has brought profound suffering to the world.

Even the princes and others who are dependent on the help of the arm, the key moments also reveal the unreliable nature.

As the will of the world, it is natural to choose the option that best suits your own interests!

Undoubtedly, the dreamers will be defeated as much as possible, and the power that can shake the world will be recovered, and the balance of all parties will be the way to sustainable development!

Therefore, once the big will to eat a loss this time, once the trouble is removed, the six-nine array will be manipulated immediately, and the connection with the demons will be completely cut off.

This will is so determined that even the saints are astonished.

"It...it... how dare it?"

Suddenly countered by the world, all the saints are stunned.

I have to say that this war is completely a **** wash for the dreamer. Before and after the opening of the door of the bones, the low-level dreamer died and wounded into pieces, and finally destroyed. Even the power of the seven-fold virtual sacredness is still motionless. On the fall of the blood sacrifice, the form of God disappeared.

At this time, the big gods are more to do, completely solve the root cause of this dream teacher!

"It's useless... even if it's absolutely perfect, this connection to the demons has also flooded into a huge amount of dream power, enough to support us to restore the hole, revenge and even get out of this world!"

The ancient sage bit his teeth and sneered.

Because the door of the bones was opened before, the power of the demon world instilled the influence. At this time, the big dry world, the dream power is full to the extreme, can fully support a period of time, so that the dreamers can find a countermeasure.

"Ha ha……"

However, Fang Yuan was expected.

After experiencing the experiment of the Earth's world, he is very clear about the bottom line of these world wills, and knows its mode of operation.

With an excuse for this almost dying crisis, it is possible to immediately break through certain restrictions and make major adjustments to the world.

"But is this crisis really going so easily?"

Fang Yuan has doubts about this. After all, this is a world far larger than the earth star. The source is rich and rich, and it has opened the door to the material world!

Hey!

The next moment, a feeling of guilty feelings, suddenly emerged in the hearts of all people, even if it is a holy dreamer, it is suddenly a creepy, cold hands and feet.

"what is that?"

The chaos in the sky is thunderous, the waterfall is general, and it is brushed on the already petrified white bone giant door.

But at this time, a fascinating light flashed on the surface of the threshold and opened a little.

"That is……"

On the face of Minhou, there was a terrible expression on his face, and he did not return to his head and ran wildly, as if he had seen any natural enemies.

Boom! Boom!

The knocking on the door sounded as if there was a certain 'existence' on the opposite side, and the strength of the world was being tested.

At the same time that the threshold is almost broken, in the world, all the creatures are uneasy and arrogant in an instant, as if pre-feeling the coming of death!

Originally, the shadow of the deity of Minhou should be blocked on the opposite side of the door of the bone, but at this time even any breath disappeared.

"This……"

Gu Chen and other saints scalp numb, feeling the unknown horror and chaos after the threshold, that is...

"How come...how can there be such a thing..."

Bai Ze's sages are both lost, and some are falling out: "I knew this, killing us and not leading to such a world!"

Oops!

The white bone sill slightly opens a gap.

In the whole world of the big dry, all the creatures are suffocating in an instant, and even the will of the world seems to be shaking.

‘The other party, it’s too strong... I’m still too weak now, even the abandonment of the flesh, the last life-saving method of sleepwalking in other worlds can’t be done...’

Fang Yuan held his breath and looked at the door of the white bone that was silently opened. There was a color that was stubborn and unwilling to lose.

When the attribute abilities were shocked, he suddenly became a saint, and barely had the ability to move, and immediately began to plan for the future.

"What's the end of the door?"

Under the gaze of everyone, the white bones opened for the fourth time.

Bang! ! !

An unimaginable, unspeakable existence has come.

Even if it is a holy dreamer, under such great power, it is like an ant, and it can no longer be moved.

Immediately, Fang Yuan felt a line of sight, or thoughts, projected from the threshold, and swept the world in an instant, with joy, as if the hunter had finally seen the delicious prey.

‘This is the real horror of the demon world? ’

Fang Yuan’s forehead slipped a cold sweat: ‘The last time was just a pure energy channel. The size of the Earth Star World was too small to attract a Black Emperor... But this time, what is the horror that has come? ’

Suddenly, all the dreamers’ hearts sounded a whisper.

This voice is high and low, fast changing, or sharp and harsh, or gentle, sings unknown notes, gathered into a meaning

"Your road, I took it!"

‘take away... road, what do you mean? ’

Fang Yuan's brow wrinkled, and his expression changed dramatically.

Within the real dreams.

The world that was already comparable to the small world, at this time, began to shrink, a mysterious and mysterious force was constantly pulled out, so that the sword boy began to degenerate, one by one lost the wisdom, even the body can not maintain, turned into The most basic sword.

Even the emerging Excalibur seems to have gone through thousands of years of time and began to decay.

"Hey!"

A kind of severe pain rooted in the soul of the soul, immediately hit, as if to tear the whole person, Rao is the iron-like will of Fang Yuan, can not help but sullen.

pain!

It is as if the human meridians and bones are alive and kicked out. This kind of severe pain is instantly played on all the dreamers of Dagan!

Some low-level dreamers or virtual sacred, even under such severe pain, are alive and dying!

Fang Yuan reluctantly looked up and saw that the four saints also landed on the ground, and the eyebrows of the mouth were twitching. Obviously, they could not be excused.

At the same time, the breath on them is also dissipating quickly.

Soon, from the sacred power, it fell to the nine-fold, and then the eight-fold virtual sacred... seven heavy, the realm is like a roller coaster.

The same is true of himself.

The seven-fold dreamer can be repaired, and the plunging of the sorcerer can be maintained in the virtual sacred stage, and the heart is empty, as if losing something very important.

“散功?”

Fang Yuan’s heart came out with a word, and immediately shook his head: “No... it’s a deprivation above the rules...”

Even if he lost the ability of a dreamer, he is still a martial art! The waist is quite straight, and my mind is turning, and I immediately know what I have lost: "The power of the seven spirits, and the ability to be modernized!"

The dream teacher is a sacred sacred man, who can have the spirits of the spirits, divide the thousands of roads, and be subtle and incomparable.

After the Seventh Emperor, there is a spirit of enlightenment, which can open the land and create everything!

Show the holy dreamer, known as the creator! Can stand a new race! Hing education!

This is the unique road of the dreamer of Dagan, which is very different from the demons. Even... it is more energetic and brighter!

But now, this road has been taken away by the devil!

The other party is really as saying, the hope of the dreamer who has just flourished, and completely robbed!

This kind of magical power is incredible, above the rules!

Dangdang!

It seems that I got the thing I wanted, the white bone door was closed, and the whole body was turned into grayish white, and then I was forced to smash it to the slag.

‘Let me think about it...’

Fang Yuan’s face sinks into the water, thinking quickly: “It’s simply shocking to take the road, but since it’s the demon world, everything can happen... Strictly speaking, our dream teacher’s way is still rooted in Meng Yuanli. The singularity, the foundation is in the hands of others, and naturally there is the possibility of being taken away."

If the road of the dreamer is likened to the most brilliant fruit on a fruit tree, then the dream power is the soil!

The heart of the devil is the earth, mastering the earth, naturally can take care of the crops on it!

"But... just what is this existence, what is it? Is it the devil's will?"

Fang Yuan’s thoughts and thoughts: “The power of the world is clear, why not harvest directly, wait a minute, who said that this is not harvesting?”

He suddenly realized: "The devil is like a top predator, encounters the ordinary world, naturally destroys everything, devours the source, like logging and taking fire, killing chickens and taking eggs. But although we are staring at the world, our dreams are infiltrated. However, it is possible to create a dreamer's method and create a dream. It uses another way to harvest, just like planting fruit trees, taking fruit regularly, but not destroying the trees themselves, and expecting to continue harvesting in the coming year... In this way, the demons and the real world are very important."

The way of the dreamer, self-contained system, can greatly make up for the Taoist world!

Therefore, the other party directly plundered this path, but did not destroy it, perhaps looking forward to the next harvest!

"This is the more advanced form of harvesting above the plundering of the source? Let the seeds be planted, let it develop, and then plunder the excellent roads and fill the foundations of their own?"

Fang Yuan thought quietly and clenched his fist.

At this time, his state is almost the same as that of the Magic Net Master who lost the Magic Net. Even if the dream power is still there, but the system is lost, it is impossible to interfere with the material and exert sufficient power.

Even the saints are like this!

"Of course, I am still rushing to the Seventh Emperor, and have contacted some of the creation authority. Sooner or later, I can start from the most basic application of Meng Yuanli and discover something... The saint may be stronger than me, but even if it recovers, I will definitely be able to make up my mind."

Fang Yuan immediately realized this: "I used to pull out the seedlings to encourage, that is, there are vague concerns in this regard, but I think that it will isolate the dream power, extract the difficulties, and think of the final result, even so the bottom is so!"

The powers are so miserable, let alone those dreamers, not to mention.

This kind of rule is separated, and even the first-order dreamers can directly break the foundation and die!

Fang Yuan spit out the gas and looked at the sky. There was a very ominous premonition.