Carefree Path of Dreams

Vatican, search for the shrine.

On a misty cliff, thousands of illusions are easy to sit on the knees, swallowing clouds, like a fairy.

After a short while, the figure flashed, and Wansheng Wuzun carried his hands, as if the volley was in the air, he came to him: "How?"

"You and I feel no bad!"

Thousands of magical volatility slowly: "The temperament between heaven and earth, as well as the dream power, has begun to calm down, presumably the world has begun to recover."

They are the top figures in the martial arts and martial arts. They used to rely on Dagan to get the blessings of God. Even if they lost their personalities at this time, this kind of induction is still very sensitive.

"So to say... God has finally started to move!"

Wansheng Wuzun is in the shape of color.

"Even if God is willing to recover, we are unlikely to win the destiny again! Do you still have this luxury?"

Thousands of illusions smashed Wansheng Wu Zun and slowly shook his head.

The reason why they can get the blessings in front of them is comparable to the saints. First, they have the full support of the Dagan court. The emperor does not hesitate to consume his own life and air and seal. The second is that the world will have a need to balance the dreamers and saints.

These two conditions are indispensable. At this time, both Dagan and Mengshi are both hurt, but it is no longer possible to appear for the third time.

"Oh... what others have given is ultimately unreliable, even if that person is God!"

Wansheng Wuzun snorted: "The fate of the gods can make you and me match the saints, but it also forbids me to break through... At this time, it is the shackles, the sky is wide, oh..."

In any case, the world of the big dry world is profound and can support several saints!

Even Wansheng Wuzun and Thousand Magic, there is also a wild vision to break through the holy world!

At this time, under the recovery of the big environment, I suddenly felt like I was going to move, otherwise I would not be dragged by the Soul Palace and join in.

"At this time, in the strength of heaven and earth, although Meng Yuanli is still strange and tyrannical, it can no longer affect other forces. It is the time for the development of martial arts and spiritual skills... After waiting for a while, I will be able to send troops to attack and attack. The magical army is over."

As long as the environment is fair, these big forces are not particularly afraid of the devil.

After all, they are not stupid people, and the habits of the devil have also learned a lot.

"This is natural! At this time, even within Zhongzhou, there are very few devils who can compare with me. The old man is trying to find them again!"

Wansheng Wuzun made a fist and suddenly broke the bones.

"If it can be conquered, it is still best to conquer it. It’s just that these devils are too strange. Especially the devil, there are many ways to save lives. It’s hard to hit the middle..."

Thousands of illusions flashed through the eye.

Unlike Wansheng Wuzun, he has his own plans.

‘At this time, God’s willingness is restored. I will be able to regain my favor. If the bottleneck is swaying, it is best to break through the realm of the saints. If the breakthrough is not possible, it will be impossible to rebuild the unified dynasty and sacrifice the heavens. ’

The martial art is self-reliant and self-reliant. ‘I’ is overwhelming. The sorcerer is the sensation of the heavens. In the end, the heaven and the man are one. For the thousand illusion, the self-breakthrough and the blessing of the gods are actually not much different.

Of course, this kind of mind does not have to say to Wansheng Wu Zun.

"just……"

He turned his head: "The world is recovering so fast, and there are flaws in it, you can't check it!"

If all this is God's will, then there is nothing. If it is man-made, then someone will compete with him for God's will. This is the fundamental interest. He is the one who manages him. If he takes more, he will take less, so he will never!

"Well, I also feel a little strange, you can rest assured that the search for the shrine has sent people to check!"

Wansheng Wuzun sneered: "This is a gang, it seems that I have not yet believed that I will wait..."

"This is also normal..." Thousands of illusions are low-lying: "Although the name is said to be ours, we only use us as a banner, and who let us go so close to the Hidden Dragon Lord." ? But it doesn't matter... It's all about calculating each other, just to see who can laugh at the end."

......

Central, Gwangju.

Hundreds of thousands of demons, like a black ocean, surrounded a mountain of light.

"Teaching the Supreme, opposite... There are eight devils in the opposite breath, even the three-tailed lions are inside!"

Inside the ancestral hall, an elder Cangjie reported.

"I teach lightly... even if I have passed the original Dagan and the dreamer, but still can't escape this robbery?"

As the true Yuan Lingshi of the church, I looked at this scene, but I couldn’t help but face it.

"My position in Guangmingshan is too bad, too close to the core of the disaster..."

"It is useless to say that at this time, don't hurry for help! We are also a member of the Tianling Society!"

"The Heavenly Spirit will be? The whip is too long... The time for summoning the light is not enough. Besides, they each have their own troubles. Who wants to shoot?"

......

The elders have been talking about it.

"But it!"

In the end, I still have a good command: "To help all the forces, I will wait, and in addition, how is the core transfer?"

"Since the beginning of the disaster, it has been going on. At this time, only the last batch!"

They are not fools. They naturally look forward to the prospects and prepare early: "Whether the Northern Wumeng and the Western Soul Palace, we have arrangements. Of course, the focus is on the East Sea! But the magic disaster is small, people are chaotic. ,we……"

An elder said, and the meaning is obvious.

We need to keep a useful body, you can't teach yourself! All parties still need high-end combat to suppress it!

"This is what you mean?"

The teacher taught a few elders around me: "The divisions of the parties can't be without people. You go on your own... The old man is going to live with the Guangming Mountain!"

Even at this stage, he still has a heartfelt insistence!

"Teaching..."

Several elders looked at each other and talked without a word.

After three days.

Along with the light of the sky, the entire Guangming Mountain was instantly turned into a fly ash, and even the army of the surrounding spirits was also devastated.

In the distance, several devils looked coldly at this scene.

"A human true spiritual spirit, pulling the sect to self-destruct..."

"Agus is really miserable. Who makes it the most favorite to kill in front?"

"In any case, it has many incarnations, each of which has the potential to break through into the subject. It’s nothing to die a few times..."

They come in different forms, some are illusory snakes, others are human forms, with the tentacles of octopus, in short, are strange, invisible.

"I don't think it's right!"

Suddenly, a mountainous shadow appeared.

It has the shape of a black lion, dragging three long tails, but the head is a human appearance.

"Respected three-tailed Lord! You mean..."

As soon as the first appearance appeared, many of the devils looked down and expressed respect.

"The world has suppressed us. It has strengthened... Although this is an inevitable result, the progress is too fast..."

The three-tailed lion roared and spoke out a large piece of grass from the mouth: "I traced the roots and found this!"

"what?"

Many magical men came around and issued a voice of suspicion: "This kind of grass can stabilize the strength of the world. Although it is harmless to me, but we don't want to, the other side's growth is also greatly unfavorable! Is this the counter-measure of heaven and earth?"

Although they are not evolved from ordinary magic spirits, when they reach a certain level, they will automatically awaken and pass on memories. At this time, they are all familiar with the old and the old, and they are not inferior to the old monsters in human beings.

"This kind of grass seed has been spread all over the world in a very short time. We can't stop it, but from its appearance, it is not God, but man-made!"

The three-tailed lion spurts out the smoke and turns it into a map of Dagan. It is a piece of the standard: "From the perspective of proliferation, the roots must be in the middle of these states... In the future, they will certainly become the vanguards that block us, we must first destroy them!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

"This world will belong to us and belong to the great chaos!"

Many of the devils roared and reached an agreement.

The new wave of magical expansion has begun...

......

Nine mountains.

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and deduced the practice of the dreamer.

"To tell the truth, the way of the dreamer, the mystery is endless, no matter whether the Eight-Dollar Swordsman or the other, in the end, all the same way, to obtain the ability of creation, pointing to the authority of creation!"

There are several transactions with the League of Dreams, studying the various secrets and materials sent by the other side, and his knowledge is also rising rapidly.

"Just... the foundation of this beginning, still a little unreliable!"

Originally, the dreamer's reliance was on the diluted dream power, and the taste of some castles in the air, which was taken away by a blow.

But at this time, even if the pure element of the heart and the devil is used to reshape the foundation, Fang Yuan still has some invisibility.

No matter who it is, after seeing the power of the source, it will give birth to such an idea.

"Unfortunately... At this time, as long as I dare to release the seal, I will immediately bring myself to the top of the disaster... I can’t be too good to be a man!"

Even Fang Yuan had to admit that if there was no seal body, he could not beat the idea of ​​the source.

"We can only optimize the original Dreamer foundation with the goal of source."

Fang Yuan thought about it, and there was a slight depression between his expressions: "I didn't want to complete the idea last time, would you like to find another world? Where is it going? The film nearby is a world that has been affected by the demons. what……"

He believes that this purple-eyed world, if not for him, the ordinary dreamer, even if the magical powers are restored, how much is going to die, even those who are powerful, 80% will be killed by various curses, fundamental contact Not rooted!

"It’s still a low-key point. Let’s find a world and repair the dreamer to recover.”

Fang Yuan was a bit worried: "Unfortunately, the world has been offset, and the original coordinates have been completely abolished... With my ability at this time, it is necessary to spend a lot of time to deduct other world coordinates..."

"Mountain Lord!"

At this moment, after Liu Mengmei’s request, the money came in, and there was a resentment in the look: “Outside... there is a pair of sisters who claim to be your own wife!”