But after a short observation, Wang Ming still saw some clues: "It turned out that it was not Zhang Tong who incarnated as a nightmare, but a nightmare parasitic in his body." Although he is still able to use the Nightmare's Liliang now, it won't be long before his soul is consumed by the Nightmare. At that time, the Nightmare will be able to complete the seizure, and the dove will occupy the magpie's nest! Could this nightmare be controlled by someone, how could it have such a powerful ability? ”

Just when Wang Ming was guessing, Zhang Tong, who dressed himself as a golden man, sneered proudly after seeing Li Xiaowan: "I thought that Wang Ming gave you a talisman how powerful, wasn't it that I easily exhausted my spiritual power?" He didn't know what was happening in the hotel, so he thought that his demonic power was strong enough to break Wang Ming's talisman, and he was complacent about defeating Wang Ming.

"Come with me, your family is waiting for you. Now that you're here, you can be reunited with them. Zhang Tong said with a cruel smile, raised his hand, and a golden light was immediately released from his body, turning into a giant golden hand and grabbing it towards Li Xiaowan.

Although it was in a dream, Li Xiaowan still had a sense of horror at the scene in front of her, screaming and turning around to escape. Seeing this scene, Zhang Tong got up proudly: "Scream, run away, I like to see your frightened and desperate expressions!" Haha, is this what it feels like to have a powerful liliang? It's a fucking cool feeling! ”

At this moment, a fierce cheer suddenly sounded.

"Broken!"

A fierce sword intent suddenly appeared, turning into a violent sword rain storm, sweeping towards the captured golden light giant hand. Suddenly, the sound of 'clanging' sounded continuously, and it was endless.

"How...... What's going on? The smile on Zhang Tong's face instantly froze, and he was stunned to see the golden light giant hand he had released, which was cut into pieces of slag by this fierce sword rain that came out of nowhere in two or three seconds. Scattered all over the place.

"The king... Wang Ming?! At this time, Wang Ming appeared next to Li Xiaowan. Seeing him, Zhang Tong's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How could it be you?" How did you end up in my dream shijie?! ”

Wang Ming didn't pay attention to him, but just raised his hand and tapped it lightly on Li Xiaowan's Yintang acupoint, which immediately restored her memory and consciousness when she woke up.

Looking at the weird and strange environment around her, and looking at Zhang Tong suspended in mid-air, Li Xiaowan's face was full of surprise. But there was no fear. Because she believes that as long as Wang Ming is here, she is absolutely safe!

"This is the dream Shijie. That man was a nightmare. Wang Ming said, and pulled Li Xiaowan behind him.

At this moment, Zhang Tong also calmed down from the shock, and said with a cruel smile: "This is really a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door for you to break in!" Originally, I also thought of turning the people around you into vegetative people who never wake up, so that you, a famous doctor who is well-known at home and abroad, can also try the feeling of being unable to help your relatives and friends, and torture you spiritually. But now. Since you've broken into my dreams, I've changed my mind. I'm going to torture you to death in this dream shijie! haha..."

Zhang Tong is still very confident in cleaning up Wang Ming. Although he couldn't see the depth of Wang Ming's cultivation. But he was very confident in his cultivation at the peak of the duke. What's more, here is the dream shijie he constructed!

In this shijie, he is the omnipotent god!

"Wang Ming, break into my dream shijie. It's the dumbest thing you've ever done in your life! Because here, your spiritual power, your elixir. And your magic charms, they can't work. You can only be reduced to my plaything! Haha..."In the smug laughter, Zhang Tong's figure suddenly became larger, and instantly turned into a huge golden giant like a hill, and then raised his right foot the size of a basketball court, and stepped on Wang Ming and Li Xiaowan as quickly as possible, threatening to trample the two into meat puree.

Wang Ming also knew that in the dream realm Shijie constructed by nightmares, whether it was spiritual power, elixir, magic weapon or charm, it would not work. But he didn't have the slightest fear, because he knew that in the dream Shijie, there was something else that could determine the outcome of the victory. That's the One by One Divine Consciousness!

Dream shijie,To put it bluntly, it's a shijie constructed by divine consciousness.。 The strength of the divine consciousness determines the size and degree of control of this shijie. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Tong's divine consciousness, to be precise, is the nightmare divine consciousness parasitic in Zhang Tong's body, which is indeed very strong. But compared to Wang Ming's divine sense, it is very weak!

After all, although Wang Ming's cultivation was practiced from scratch, his divine sense was still at the emperor level, although he had not yet repaired his divine soul, but it was still at the emperor level!

In front of his divine sense, Zhang Tong, the duke's peak divine sense, is simply an inconspicuous ant!

Now, in the dream space, he doesn't even have the possibility of winning theoretically!

What's ridiculous is that Zhang Tong didn't know about this, but thought that he had eaten Wang Ming!

The so-called sitting in the well and watching the sky, arrogance, is probably so!

Wang Ming didn't talk nonsense, he just pinched his right hand into a sword trick, pointed at the giant foot that Zhang Tong stepped on, and shouted: "Break!" ”

Fierce sword intent surged out of his divine consciousness again, turning into a huge brilliant flying sword, stabbing towards Zhang Tong's giant feet.

Rumble!

"Ahh

Zhang Tong screamed miserably, he never thought that his giant foot covered by golden armor was unstoppable in front of the brilliant flying sword transformed by Wang Ming's sword intent, and it was instantly pierced. Not only that, but the momentum of this flying sword did not decay, and it continued to xiangshang, shooting towards his eyebrows.

Zhang Tong was taken aback, and hurriedly flew backwards, finally reacting in time, narrowly avoiding this brilliant flying sword.

With a shocked face, he screamed in disbelief: "How can this be? How could Wang Ming's sword intent be so powerful? Can you pierce all my protective armor? He... What kind of cultivation is he?! No, this is my shijie, how can I let him show off his power in my shijie? To limit him, you must limit his sword intent! ”

Zhang Tong clasped his hands together, and there was a sound of chanting in his mouth, and then waved his hands towards Wang Ming, and shouted: "In the name of the Lord of the Dream Realm, I deprive you of the qualification to use the sword intent in the Dream Realm!" ”

A golden light pierced the gray and low sky and shrouded Wang Ming's body.

"Without the fierce sword intent, I see what else you can do to fight me!" Thinking that he had deprived Wang Ming of his sword intent, Zhang Tong was bold, hahadaxiao got up, and at the same time raised two fists that were the size of more than half a basketball court and smashed them towards Wang Ming.

In his opinion, Wang Ming, who has no sharp sword intent, has no threat, and has become a dish that he bullies.

In fact, is that really the case?

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he raised his right hand that was pinched into a sword trick again. Facing Zhang Tong's smashed fists, he shouted: "Break!" ”

The fierce sword intent surged out again!

"How is that possible?!" Zhang Tong screamed, unable to believe his eyes.

The sharp sword intent instantly turned into thousands of sharp flying swords flashing with cold light, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was a terrifying torrent of flying swords, sweeping away towards Zhang Tong's smashed fists.

The sound of these tens of millions of flying swords breaking through the air gathered together, deafening, as if a giant beast was roaring violently, making people shudder when they heard it.

Such a powerful sword intent actually made the entire heaven and earth tremble. Zhang Tong, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly turned ugly. He screamed in panic and disbelief: "Wasn't your sword intent deprived by me?" Weishenme can still be used? This... What the hell is going on?! ”

Zhang Tong subconsciously wanted to escape, but this amazing torrent of flying swords had already swept in front of him. If he turned around and fled like this, he would most likely be caught by this terrifying torrent of flying swords, and be twisted into strange powder in an instant. So he could only dispel the idea of escaping for the time being, summon up all his courage, and come to meet Wang Ming's fierce offensive!

"I will never be defeated! Because here is my shijie! I am the only god here! Zhang Tong screamed, using this to cheer himself up. At the same time, the two huge fists he smashed at Wang Ming and Li Xiaowan also bloomed with a dazzling golden light in an instant, like two small suns.

In this golden light, a layer of hard and thick armor quickly covered his fists, which made the volume of his two giant fists increase a lot.

The golden armor giant fist and the flying sword torrent collided violently, and the roaring explosion sounded non-stop, deafening and continuous, which actually made the entire dream shijie heaven and earth shake and tremble together.

In the midst of the incessant explosions, there was also the screams and wails of a man in pain.

This person is Zhang Tong.

The two golden armor giant fists that he had placed high hopes on were actually crushed in front of Wang Ming's flying sword torrent, and they were instantly twisted into a piece of golden powder. Without waiting for him to react, this powerful torrent of flying swords continued to sweep upward, enveloping his entire body in it.

In the screams of pain, Zhang Tong's huge body like a hill was actually twisted into dust by the torrent of flying swords.

The golden powder floated throughout the heavens and the earth, adding a brilliant golden color to the gray sky. (To be continued......)