The breeze is blowing.

The white clothes are fluttering.

There was a boundless murderous aura in the air.

The two men confronted each other.

They were silent in silence, even though they both wanted to kill each other, but no one made the first move.

Finally, Takejin burst out laughing.

"Oneiroi, you are really naïve, you are a person who has entered the Dao with spiritual power, and you want to sanction me in the martial arts, don't you think, your idea is very naïve?" The bamboo god laughed.

His laughter was full of his mockery and ridicule of Oneiroi, obviously he felt that the other party must have a bad brain to make such a choice, and a little normal diǎn might not come to his own trouble alone, not to mention, this is still his territory?

So, he felt that Oneiroi was a little too naïve.

Naivety he didn't even know what to say.

"I have to come." Oneiroi smiled wryly and said, "I have to kill you, or I'll be sorry for my conscience." ”

"Then you should die first!" A fierce look flashed in the bamboo god's eyes.

The silver spear in his hand is like a snake that winds and moves.

Spit out the snake letter and scurry towards Oneiroi like lightning.

At this moment, it was as if the silver spear had really been given life.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, but it slowly turned into a dragon groan.

Dragon Slayer Spear.

Oneiroi didn't panic much, he also raised the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand and rushed towards the Bamboo God at the same speed.

It's not a shame.

Every step forward is so solid.

There was a clatter of metal, and the two of them retreated some distance together.

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly surged, overwhelmingly in the direction of Oneiroi.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

Oneiroi took a deep breath, and his expression became much more solemn.

Although I don't want to admit it, but it's true, if you really want to talk about martial arts, the difference between the dream god and the bamboo god is not one and a half stars diǎn, this is completely to use their weaknesses to fight each other's long √dǐng√diǎn√ small √ said, .▽.o∷s_(); But what makes Oneiroi even more helpless is that even though his heart is like a mirror, he has no other choice.

Only by killing the bamboo god can one qiē be able to pass.

He doesn't seek to be worthy of anyone, but he wants to be worthy of his own heart.

The silver spear in the bamboo god's hand shook again, and a silver dragon roared in the direction of the god of dreams.

The momentum was enough to swallow the sky, and the silver dragon roared and churned in mid-air, and every time it tossed, it could stir up waves of qi and press towards the Oneiroi again.

Although Oneiroi didn't want to show weakness, he also understood that in the face of such a strong oppressive force, he had no way to resist, and in desperation, he had to choose to retreat a distance and seek a better time.

After the silver dragon roared out, the bamboo god shook the spear in his hand again and rushed towards Oneiroi again.

The speed was fast, and he had already caught up with the silver dragon that was still churning.

A shot was swung out, and there was a great momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Break it for me!" The bamboo god shouted angrily, like an angry lion.

Oneiroi took a deep breath and slashed out with the same sword.

After swinging the sword, it slammed into the silver spear.

A wave of aura burst out and rushed into the Oneiroi's body, raging everywhere.

After the bamboo god forced Oneiroi back, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, otherwise Oneiroi would only be pressed and beaten.

He should have deliberately released the water, but this was not because he wanted to let Oneiroi live, but because he wanted to better sarcastically ridicule the other party.

This is the most vicious place, after all, this battle is a battle of life and death, no matter from which point of view, the bamboo god has no reason to deliberately let go of the other party.

It's better to attack the body than to attack the heart!

"What's the matter, don't you still need your mental power? If you go on like this, you won't have that much luck going forward. Takejin said with a sneer.

Oneiroi stared at the bamboo god, and his eyes turned blood-red.

"Next, my silver spear will pierce your chest." The bamboo god was not afraid of the killing color in the eyes of the dream god at all, but still had a relaxed face, and the fierce look on the other party's face would not cause him any psychological pressure, because he had confidence in himself, and he knew that the final victor must be himself.

It is because of this confidence that he can now stand proudly in front of the dream god.

He likes the feeling now.

He looked at Oneiroi and said with a smile: "I really enjoy this feeling now, you obviously want to kill me, but you can't kill me, this will make me feel very comfortable, if I can, I really want time to stand still in this second, you see, in front of me like an ant, I want to kill you, it's easy, but what about you?" ”

Oneiroi smiled.

Bamboo God frowned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Look, when I smile, you get angry, I know you want to see me angry, but I really can't be angry, I'm not dead, since I'm not dead, I haven't lost, you said I'll die if I go on like this, but I think, if you go on like this, I can kill you, you give me another chance, do you know what it means?"

Speaking of this, Oneiroi's eyes were cold, and he said, "Every time you give me a chance, it is equivalent to putting a brick behind you, and in the end, you will find that you will be blocked." ”

"You don't have the strength." After saying this, the bamboo god pressed towards Oneiroi again.

Oneiroi took another deep breath, and then, suddenly, took a step forward.

A momentum burst out from his body.

The bamboo god, which was originally like a bolt of lightning, suddenly slowed down.

It's as if someone has been holding you down on the shoulders.

A smile appeared on his face.

"You've finally used your mental power, huh? What do you call that, spiritual realm, right? The Bamboo God said, "That's right! If you use your mental power, I'm embarrassed to kill you. ”

Oneiroi's face was a little pale.

At this time, the bamboo god was using his own strength to fight against the spiritual power he had released.

The speed of the bamboo god began to slowly increase again.

He carried a mountain on his back.

A giant mountain.

He was trying to carry the mountain, moving closer and closer to Oneiroi, step by step.

Every step forward kicks up a cloud of dust.

The speed of the bamboo god is getting faster and faster.

Oneiroi also increased the pressure on his spiritual realm, but in this way, his originally pale face was now almost bloodless.

His body was trembling.

The bamboo god's body was also trembling, his head was sweaty, the tip of his nose was sweaty, his body was also sweaty, and his clothes were soaked with sweat and firmly attached to his body.

Every time the Bamboo God took a step forward, Oneiroi's face became more and more ugly.

"I really want to see how strong your mental power really is." Bamboo God smiled fiercely, but as soon as he took this step, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

And Oneiroi did the same, a line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and finally slid down his neck and into his clothes.

"Break it for me!" The silver spear in the bamboo god's hand slammed into the ground.

On the horizon, a thunderbolt flashed, and the whole sky seemed to tremble.

At this time, there were already many divine soldiers and gods and main gods who were paying attention to their direction.

"This is a battle between bamboo gods, right?" A god general in golden armor took a deep breath, "This is really a sword-shattering sword." ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, let's go over and take a look, just take a look, feel the momentum between them, maybe we can all find an opportunity to break through!"

For this qiē, neither the dream god nor the bamboo god knew anything about it.

Just as they were at a stalemate, a black light suddenly flashed.

Finally, beside them, stood a man in a black robe.

"What are you doing here?" The bamboo god suddenly turned his face and stared at the man.

"Ha, look at you killing him." The man smiled and said, "Do you want to help?" Anyway, I don't like this guy. ”

"Get out." Bamboo God's eyes were cold, "This is a matter between me and him, Aragami, you dare to make a move, Lao Tzu makes you inseparable from Zhuhai!" ”

"Hey, you'd better be optimistic about yourself now." Aragami sneered.

The bamboo god frowned slightly, and then a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, seven pillars of white light lit up, and when the pillars of light slowly dimmed, seven men in white robes were already standing beside the bamboo god.

"Lord Takejin!" The seven shouted in unison.

These seven people, each of whom was at the peak of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Divine General, their eyes were all looking directly at the Oneiroi Divine Being, and they were all ready to fight, and they were ready to rush up at any time.

However, the purpose of the bamboo god calling them was clearly not the god of dreams.

"Leave Oneiroi alone, stare at Aragami." Bamboo God said coldly.

The seven gods will diǎn the diǎn head at the same time.

Although they didn't know the intention of the Bamboo God's words, since the Bamboo God had already said so, of course they would do as they were told.

"Heh, Bamboo God, do you think these seven shrimp soldiers and crab generals can stop me?" Aragami scoffed.

"You can try." One of the seven drew his sword and stared at Aragami while the seven formed a formation.

"Big Dipper Star Array?" Aragami was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "No wonder the bamboo god called the seven of you over, the feelings are guarded, you should be the seventh son of Kunlun, right?" Fifty years ago, you ascended, and now you have reached this realm, yes, indeed good, your foundation is good! The bamboo god can be regarded as a treasure. ”

"You talk a lot." Takejin glared at him.

Aragami shrugged his shoulders: "Since it's none of my business, then you can continue, I'll just watch the excitement on the side." ”

The bamboo god snorted coldly, and no longer bothered with this uninvited guest, and began to concentrate on dealing with the spiritual realm of the dream god.

"Remember, if he dares to do anything, kill him." After the bamboo god said this sentence again, he took another step.