The night is deeper.

Time, as if frozen, allowed unspeakable terrifying power to penetrate the void, pass through the walls of dimensions, lock on a certain sinful plane and world, and even easily sneak into this world through the heaven and earth barrier.

No one knows about this scene, and no one sees it.

But in the Sword Immortal Hall, Zhang Yang, who is the true master of the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth, is looking at the beauty under the lamp - the more he looks at it, the more beautiful it becomes.

Well, kidding, he's not that kind of person.

Beauty is a guest - that's weird.

It can only be a subordinate prisoner, but a subordinate prisoner like Li Meng is really rare.

Zhang Yang made an exception and gave her a table of chilled watermelons, and also gave her the qualification to watch the annual drama.

But Li Meng's expression at the moment is very subtle, neither apprehensive, nor nervous, not pity, not soft, she sits straight, her eyes do not squint, her eyes are slightly open, and she is not angry - beautiful.

The righteousness of that body, the arrogance of that body, and the joy of that body, just because of what Zhang Yang said, the ancient gods of the dream realm will invade the Sword Immortal World tonight, is this considered to be angry and red-faced?

Li Meng didn't say a word, a word, and since that moment, he has maintained this icy and jade goddess aura.

Zhang Yang doesn't care, the long night is long, the chilled watermelon is sweet and icy, but it can be supplied and made.

Well, as for why, Li Meng was not in the ancient castle of the Dream Dimension, but appeared in the Sword Immortal Hall?

The reason is simple.

Not only Li Meng, but also the one thousand and sixty disciples, they have always been there.

As early as eight months ago, after they entered the ancient castle in a bright and bright way, they were transferred to the Sword Immortal Hall by Zhang Yang with twelve esoteric tricks, which were just trumpets in the ancient castle.

No one knew about this, and even Qu Yan was kept in the dark.

Of course, at that time, Zhang Yang was not so powerful that he could know in advance that the roots of the tree would betray, he just simply thought that if good things were not put in his safe, it was purely stupid.

As for why he let the root of the tree imprison Li Meng in the ancient castle before, ahem, at that time, he was not worried that the revenge of the Thousand-Hand Terran was coming, he had to be prepared to flee immediately if the momentum was not right-strategic retreat to the dream dimension.

But who could have known that his little cousin was really a good table, and he was stunned that the two ancient gods in the Thousand-Hand Human Race watched it, but they couldn't trace the clues.

This kind of ability, he deeply spurned.

In short, the above is all off-topic, and the excitement is always after the night.

On the 129,600 real-life pictures formed by the 360 slabs and bricks, the dynamic scenes of each area in the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth are being broadcast live simultaneously, and the resolution can reach the level of directly seeing a piece of dust, that is, as long as you probe your mind into a certain picture, then you can immediately have face-to-face intimate contact with everything in this area, as if you are there.

This kind of ability is available to ordinary gods, let alone ancient gods, Li Meng was very disdainful at first, but it wasn't until she understood the true area covered by each picture that her face changed slightly.

Yes, she can only cover an area with a diameter of 100,000 kilometers, but according to Zhang Yang's scale, it is almost 300,000 kilometers in diameter.

But in his heart, Li Meng still disdains it, because so what, the dream realm ancient god made a move, tomorrow morning, this or something Sword Immortal World must be full of sorrow.

The content of the picture is constantly circulating, Zhang Yang seems to not care about revealing military secrets at all, the mobilization of the various sword immortal legions, the opening of the heavenly machine formation, the operation of the plague god seal, and the whereabouts of the six law gods such as Qu Yan and Tao Yao, etc., everything is shown in the picture.

But Li Meng saw it, but still didn't say a word, and her disdain grew stronger, but she was still implicitly left behind.

After all, the invasion of dreams, especially the invasion of the power of the ancient gods of dreams, if it is really so easy to resist, then the name of the ancient gods has really become a cabbage.

When Li Meng saw that the Heavenly Sword Sect sent the Heavenly Dao Mahayana Sword Immortal to sit in a country in the mortal world, the Mahayana Sword Immortal to sit in a city, the Void Realm Sword Cultivator to sit in a town, and the Distraction Realm Sword Cultivator to sit in a village, he was slightly surprised, this is actually nothing, after knowing the information of the Dream Invasion in advance, any plane heaven and earth will try to do so.

Of course, in Li Meng's own opinion, the speed of organization and mobilization of the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth is absolutely first-class, and those Sword Immortals who are in retreat are all dispatched without saying a word, and no one has any complaints, at least on the surface.

This kind of terrifying mobilization ability, even if it is changed to Li Meng's own reality plane, she does not have the confidence, it is good to be able to complete such an arrangement and transfer in three days, no, ten days at the earliest.

However, praise is admiration, facts are still facts, Li Meng is not optimistic about the fate of Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth at all, she even considered her words, and wanted to advise Zhang Yang to be soft and admit defeat, the Dream Ancient God is not so evil, and the Dream Ancient God is famous, now let me be free, I also know that it is impossible, but let me be a lobbyist from it, it should be able to save the lives of half of your Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know how to hit a stone with an egg?"

Li Meng finally spoke, but Zhang Yang seemed to be obsessed with eating watermelon, oh, no, he was seriously looking at a picture of eating mutton skewers, in the picture, a rough man was like a trick to control twelve fairy swords to grill fragrant mutton skewers, this barbecue skill is tempered and tested for a long time, and the charm of that color and fragrance can be smelled through the picture.

Li Meng glanced at Zhang Yang who was about to saliva in disgust, and decided not to persuade anymore, but she didn't know that because of her cultivation and wild descent, she didn't see the shadow of the big man who plucked the lamb skewer to death.

"It smells so good!"

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a large handful of mutton skewers came into his hand, including the twelve fairy swords.

As for how a certain fifth-generation disciple who was bored at that moment was so frightened, it had nothing to do with him.

After eating and drinking, the sky was about to dawn, and the 129,600 pictures were basically pitch black, and there was no movement, as if this was an ordinary night.

But Li Meng's face was already pale, and his previous heart and pride were even more defeated.

Yes.

Ordinary people can't see what kind of reputation this has, even if they let Mu Shao'an, Qu Yan, Tao Yao, and Zhao Baiyi be here, they will still feel that a safe night is nothing, in case it is the enemy's suspicious plan!

However, Li Meng is the former dream law god, and she is very aware of the program routine of dream invasion reality, if the power of the dream ancient god really invades, it will be overnight.

Overnight, the bones were like a forest!

Overnight, billions of souls!

Overnight, the plane collapsed and became part of the dream.

This should be the power of the dream invasion, and there is definitely no situation like procrastination and secession.

However, at this moment, the sky has dawned, look at the fields that are still in order, look at the cities and villages that are still intact, and look at the tens of millions of sword immortal armies who seem to be dissatisfied but are highly vigilant.

Even fools know that the power of the Dream Ancient God has been completely defeated.

It was on this night, a seemingly ordinary night.

"No, it's impossible!"

Li Meng suddenly let out a cry like the first crow of a little rooster, anger, horror, and despair, she couldn't see through the man in front of her, and she couldn't see through this plane world.

How can it be!

That's the power from the Dream Ancient God, as long as a nightmare seed takes root and sprouts, with the power of the Dream Ancient God, it can tear through the dimensional barrier almost in the blink of an eye, and directly descend on this plane with a great terrifying clone!

What are those six chicken-like law gods, they will instantly turn into dream puppets under the direct gaze of the ancient gods of the dream realm!

But it's true!

This is a fact that could not be more true!

Li Meng sat down on the ground, feeling that the spine in his body was being pulled away, and he trembled!

But soon, she thought of a possibility, a possibility that seemed to her to be incomparably absurd, incomparably absurd, but to be honest, Li Meng would rather believe that her sister would come back from the resurrection and dismantle her to eight pieces and omit 10,000 words here, and she did not believe that there would be such a thing.

That is—in this Sword Immortal World, not a single Nightmare Seed can take root and sprout!

"Y-you-"

Li Meng is already incoherent, this possible truth has too much impact on her!

You must know that a plane, a heaven and earth, how huge it is, how many creatures live in this heaven and earth, just every moment of every day will have countless changes, countless unknowns, countless lives, countless obscure generations.

Even if he is the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Lord of Heavenly Dao, and the omnipotent Heavenly Dao, he can't do everything in his heart.

Even if he is an awesome ancient god, it is impossible to be omniscient and omnipotent, he also needs to deduce, even if this deduction only takes a second to know the answer, that will not work!

There will always be some dark secrets hidden in this world like dirt, like parasites, like killers, like ghosts, maybe the rules of this world cannot accommodate their existence, but they can always wait until spring comes—like last night!

These filthy, obscure dirts, as soon as they come into contact with the Nightmare Seed, will bloom like the most beautiful flowers in the world!

As long as the Nightmare Seed sprouts and grows—

However, it is not only difficult to completely remove these filthy and dark dirts, but it is simply impossible to do it.

Because corpses will be filthy, people's hearts will be dark, emotions will change, and the lives of all spirits in heaven and earth will change, and no one can do it!

No one else will be able to do it!

As long as there is hatred, hatred, hatred, evil, jealousy, resentment, and killing, this is simply unstoppable, okay!

"Y-how the hell did you do that?"

After a long time, Li Meng finally calmed down, she knew that she was finished, even if the Dream Ancient God broke through here again and rescued her, she would be finished.

Because, last night, the power of the Dream Realm Ancient God was devoured and destroyed by at least two percent!

Do you really think it doesn't take power to send Nightmare Seeds across two dimensions?

On the side of the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth, it looks like a nightmare seed that will die if you pinch it, but in the dream dimension, it is at least equivalent to the power of a god.

So, just for the sake of such a loss, the Dream Old Gods would have omitted a million words from her.

She couldn't go back, she had to take refuge in her new master, and wag her tail and beg for mercy and give everything.

"Go down and do what you're supposed to do. ”

Zhang Yang didn't even look at Li Meng, although Li Meng at this moment was as delicate as a little flower, loyal as a dog, but considering that Qu Yan was coming murderously - ah, how could I be such a person!

Easily erased the picture of all the bricks released, and the flamboyant mood was like a peaceful lake with thousands of waves in an instant.

Then, open the ninety-nine entrances of the Sword Immortal Hall.

Qu Yan walked in, habitually glanced around, and said worriedly: "The Dream Ancient God is too cunning, he actually gave us a false shot last night, but we can't keep this fatal state for a long time!"

"Poof!"

Zhang Yang spit out a mouthful of watermelon, his face was full of weirdness, "Void - a shot of void?"

"Yes, I'm sure that last night's dream invasion was just a small fight, and we didn't even have the combat power of the Heavenly Dao Mahayana level, except for a certain fifth-generation tribulation disciple who kept saying that he had encountered a ghost. ”

Qu Yan glanced at the fairy sword of a certain twelve mouths who were still working hard to grill mutton skewers, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, alas, is this the demeanor of a general? Mount Tai collapsed in front and his color remained unchanged, and the elk was happy on the left and his eyes were not instantaneous!

I like it so much!

Favorability initiative plus 100,000!

"Hmm, what a cunning dream ancient god, unexpectedly, dare to play with us, a false shot, right, too evil, too cunning, that, Xiao Yan, let everyone not relax their vigilance, resolutely not let go of a dead end, an emptiness, this war, we will win!"

Zhang Yang held his forehead and talked nonsense seriously.