Chapter 57: In a Dream
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Due to the transfer of the things that caused the vision of heaven and earth, the vision of heaven and earth formed on the top of the head of the Sword Sect was also gradually disappearing.
The black clouds came and went quickly, and the warm sunlight shone on the Sword Sect again.
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"Roar—"
The roar of the beast reverberated one after another in the Great Wilderness Mountains.
It is a canyon, a safe canyon with a large waterfall.
"Whoosh!"
The space collapsed for a moment, and then it was frozen again.
Zhang Menggui walked out of the shattered space with Mo Yun in his arms.
Located in the westernmost part of the Western Regions, the Great Wilderness Mountain Range is a continuous mountain range that lies between the Beast Realm and the Human Realm.
It is very large, and compared to the Great Wilderness Mountain Range, the Chixia Mountain Range can only be regarded as a small mountain.
This is the territory of the Sword Sect, although the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect have friction with each other, no matter how good the relationship is.
As for why he crossed the two regions, from the Northern Regions to the distant Western Regions Great Wilderness Mountain Range.
That's because the Northern Regions can't move much anymore at this time.
A five-element sky-covering array, and a sudden attack to kill all the eyeliners hidden in the Sword Sect, had already made several other sects even more curious about the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect's vision of heaven and earth today can be said to be the failure of the Elder of the Instrument Peak to refine the artifact, and it is easy to conceal the past, because this is only an extremely incomplete vision of heaven and earth.
The vision of heaven and earth followed the ink clouds, and when Zhang Menggui looked up, the gray dark clouds had begun to converge in the sky.
"Really...... It's a little bit uncomfortable......
Zhang Menggui sighed lightly in his heart, there was no one year to get started, two visions of heaven and earth, and the first time was when the sect enabled the five-yuan sky-covering array to solve it.
The Sword Sect, which had succeeded in making Taoguang obscure, attract the attention of several other sects for the first time in five years.
The space behind him was restored, and he ran too fast, so it was a little difficult to take into account the stability of the space shuttle.
Looking at the more and more dark clouds in the sky, Zhang Menggui took a step, shrunk into inches, and marched towards the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountain Range.
He wasn't worried at all about whether he could handle it alone—or who else could handle what he couldn't?
In this world, there are only five people who can be stronger than him, and they are all the kind whose whereabouts are unknown and whose life and death are uncertain.
The land shrinks under your feet, and you step out hundreds of meters in one step.
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In the drowsy black world, the sound of violent collisions and explosions is endless.
The black wave condensed black energy columns, and the energy pillars rose into the sky, constantly forming strange patterns in the sky, bombarding towards the golden light enchantment where the cracks gradually expanded.
"Peng, Peng, Peng!"
Looking at the golden light enchantment that gradually widened the crack, the corners of "Zhao Congyun's" mouth flashed a smug smile.
Monk Six-Seven Monk, Monk Six-Seven Monk, if I catch you after I go out, I will definitely gnaw you all away, and I have been trapped for so long.
After some calculations in his heart, "Zhao Congyun" kept on his hands, and an urgent emotion surged into his heart.
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It's soft, everything is soft.
The ink cloud seemed to lie on a soft cloud, and he was very comfortable with the gentle wind.
It's nice to be like this, forget everything, forget about ......
No, no, how can you forget, how can you forget?
A deep sense of panic spread and bred in the bottom of his heart.
How could I forget? Forget that mountain village? Forget the old man with white hair? Forget Zhong Lisheng, Han Ling, Jin Dali? Forget Grandpa Zhang?
No, no, no......
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The tide of darkness tightly wrapped around the ink clouds, imprisoning them.
The black spot on Mo Yun's forehead slightly emitted white light, and a special energy poured into Mo Yun's body.
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No, no, no......
How can I forget? What did I forget? Where am I?
Mo Yun shook his groggy head, and his mouth was like a dream.
Mo Yun fell into a deep fear, and everything that was soft before was more like a helpless person.
At this moment, a feeling of coolness permeated Mo Yun's body.
Mo Yun's spirit was shocked, and he instantly got out of that soft and sleepy state.
"It's ?......"
As soon as he opened his eyes, Mo Yun was stunned by everything in front of him.
The golden barrier that stretched across the heavens and the earth, the black energy pillars that rose into the sky, the strange patterns, the fierce bombardment, and the violent explosion.
What's more, the person who looks exactly like him - Zhao Congyun.
Writer of "All Guns".
"How did he end up here? and look exactly like me?"
Mo Yun's mind was in turmoil, although he had long felt that his dream was strange, but he didn't expect this to happen.
I didn't have time to think about it - in fact, I couldn't think of anything if I thought about it, and Mo Yun's top priority should be to break free from this dark thing that he didn't know what it was.
Mo Yun tried to reach out to the surging viscous black liquid, as if snow met boiling oil, and Mo Yun's hand reached there, and the darkness there quickly receded.
Mo Yun didn't quite understand why.
If the black liquid will retreat as soon as you reach out, then how are you imprisoned?
The reason is that this is Moyun's dream, and it can also be said to be Moyun's inner world, in this world, Moyun still has some deterrent power.
Although the strength of that "Zhao Congyun" is far superior to Mo Yun, no, it can't be said to be far surpassed, if you have to compare, take the island whale in Yunluohai and the ants on the ground as a metaphor.
In the sky, the golden barrier across the heavens and the earth trembled, and "Zhao Congyun" was immersed in the joy of about to break through the barrier and end the 10,000-year cage years, and did not notice that Mo Yun, a small reptile, had gotten rid of his own clamps.
Mo Yun cautiously looked at the black pillars of energy like giant pythons in the sky, this kind of power was really unheard of.
"This ...... What should I do?'
Mo Yun couldn't help but be a little confused at this time, he had indeed broken free from the grip of this person in the sky, but how could he leave?
If you can't leave, when "Zhao Congyun" breaks through the thin golden barrier, I'm afraid I won't be spared.
It is true that people sit at home, and woe comes from heaven.
"Just listen to me. ”
The sound of a faint mosquito sounded in Mo Yun's ears, startling Mo Yun, who was thinking hard.
"Auditory hallucinations?"
If you think about it, I've heard more than this voice today.
"On your forehead, there is a soul lock bead, you take it out first. ”
The faint sound of mosquitoes sounded again.
Mo Yun was slightly stunned, Soul Lock Bead?
Did you really hallucinate?
Mo Yun reached out and touched his forehead, it was smooth, how could there be any soul lock beads.
"Feel it with your mind, feel your forehead. ”
The voice of a faint mosquito instructed, and the voice was a little anxious.
"If you don't hurry, when he breaks through the barrier, we'll both be finished. ”
Hearing this, Mo Yun quickly calmed down, closed his eyes, and began to sense towards his forehead.
After a while, Mo Yun felt that there seemed to be something strange on his forehead, and a cool feeling spread from there, and there, there seemed to be this thing.
Mo Yun's mind gently touched the object, and suddenly, there was an object on his hand that felt like a smooth sphere.
At the same time, a loud bang was heard in the sky
"Peng!
Under the tireless bombardment of "Zhao Congyun", this huge golden barrier that spanned the world was finally overwhelmed and burst into a cloud of light chips.
At this moment, the gaze of "Zhao Congyun" projected towards Mo Yun.
"Hide it behind your back and smash him when he comes!" said the faint voice of mosquitoes.
Mo Yun didn't have time to think about it, and quickly put the hand holding the smooth sphere behind his back.
"Tsk......"
It seemed that he didn't expect Mo Yun to be able to break free from his own restraint, "Zhao Congyun" sighed.
Immediately, the endless black waves filled between heaven and earth all poured into the "Zhao Congyun" in the sky.
In an instant, the black torrent of everything disappeared.
Twisting his neck, "Zhao Congyun" looked at Mo Yun.
"Huh...... Aren't you running?"
"Run, where are you going?" Mo Yun forced himself to compose.
"Heh......"
"Zhao Congyun" chuckled noncommittally
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