Chapter 622: Please call me Mu Shao'an

Zhang Yang is taking a walk.

With a relaxed walk, a starlight above his head and a long dark shadow behind him, he does not exist for the world.

I have to say that the state of the dream law gods in the dream dimension is really awesome.

If it weren't for the death of the ancient god Li Meng that day, he would have to run to the reality dimension, and Zhang Yang would have calculated that she would be a fool's dream.

At this time, it is completely different to observe the reality matter that is extremely familiar on weekdays from the perspective of the gods of the dream law.

For example, one by one sword immortals, what they see is not their facial features, body, and silhouette, but the bright colors of small suns, or a imprisoned group of light.

The higher the cultivation, the higher the realm level, and the brightness of the light cluster and the range of radiation size are shrinking.

The kind of radiation that has a radiation range of tens of kilometers, and the light in it is colorful and varied, constantly changing, and constantly boiling, must be the Tribulation Mahayana, and the high-pressure sword qi that they can normally drive is almost between three hundred and five hundred times.

And the Heavenly Dao Mahayana Sword Immortal has a huge improvement in all aspects, so the radiation range of the light cluster ranges from a few kilometers to a few hundred meters, and the colored light can be seen inside, but the difference is not very clear, as if it is blocked by a layer of hazy fog, and the high-pressure sword qi that they can normally drive is about eight hundred to a thousand times.

As for the Mahayana Law, what can be seen is like a candle flame at night, and the radiation range is only about one meter, or even smaller, and there is no colored light in the light cluster at all, only a little light, and the high-pressure sword qi they can drive is usually between 1,500 and 2,000 times, depending on each person's mastery of the realm level.

Then there is the law demigod, which is almost an extremely faint point of light, and you can't notice it at all if you don't pay attention.

As for the six law gods such as Qu Yan and Tao Yao, they didn't shine at all, as if they didn't exist at all.

However, this does not mean that the Celestials of the Law of Dreams are really unable to detect them.

Zhang Yang directly closed his field of vision, and simply used the law of dreams to sense, and it was different in an instant.

Qu Yan, Tao Yao and other six law gods are like six mountains, super large, tens of thousands of zhang high, covering a radius of 100,000 kilometers, almost all of them have overshadowed the reality foundation formed by the fifty leylines.

And then the weakest Tribulation Mahayana, under such an induction, is just a small dirt bag.

"Wait, what's that?"

Zhang Yang suddenly noticed that on the edge of the huge mountain range that Qu Yan and the other six people had turned into, there were silk threads hanging on it that were countless times thinner than a hair, extending deeper into the dream dimension, but the six of them didn't seem to be aware of it.

Then he saw that everyone, all of them, were implicated by this kind of filament that he couldn't perceive at all.

"So, is this the truth that the matter in the reality dimension cannot survive in the dream dimension for a long time? ”

Zhang Yang retracted his induction, and thought with a grim expression, the reality invades the dream realm, and it really needs to pay a price, because it will inevitably be rejected and counterattacked by the entire dream dimension, if it is not for him to become a dream law god, who can protect these ten million sword immortals to the greatest extent, then it won't be long before there will be unspeakable disasters!

"So this thing is back to the original point, it's difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, there is no dream law, my dream law god will show its original form sooner or later. ”

With a long sigh, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth suddenly revealed a mysterious smile that was said to be an evil maniac and cool drag.

Needless to say, look at the pit!

No, there is still a procedure to be done before the big move.

Zhang Yang solemnly discharged a black chess piece in his hand, and a chaotic - the power of the black and white ancient law was injected, and he instantly communicated with another existence, and then, the figure of the ancient god Li Meng emerged from the chess piece.

"Well, give me the dream law of 100,000 units as much as possible. ”

Zhang Yang's face suddenly became very embarrassed and anxious, and the change of expression was perfect.

Among the black chess pieces, Li Meng's face seemed to be a little complicated, and then shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it, because the price offered by others is higher, I can mediate for you if you let me live, as long as you surrender, maybe you don't have to die." ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he was taken aback, and then sneered: "Do you really think that the Dream Ancient God can spare you? The reason why I have the courage to let you go back is that I am not afraid of your betrayal." ”

Li Meng still shook his head, and the original trace of pity in his eyes turned into indifference, "You plan well, yes, I have completely offended the Dream Ancient God, theoretically I can only rely on you to survive, but the chess player who participated in this huge chess game is not only the Dream Ancient God, so I am free now!"

"Impossible!" Zhang Yang frowned, but he quickly reined in his anger, "Li Meng, I can give you one last chance, give me at least 100,000 dream realm laws, and I will immediately lift the ninefold imprisonment of your true spirit!"

"Why bother? Your so-called ninefold imprisonment can be easily solved in front of the real big people, and I don't need to pay much price, just tell the situation of the plague god seal as it is, Mu Shao'an, you have already lost, why bother to struggle uselessly?"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Yang looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said word by word: "If I Mu Shao'an is afraid, write this name upside down, slut, one day, you will regret it! And the so-called big man behind you, I have the ability to beat me, if I Mu Shao'an is afraid, I will call you my son!"

"Smack!"

The black chess pieces were shattered, and a round of mysterious divine seals could be vaguely seen smashing down, so there was no doubt that it was Li Meng, the woman, who directly found the Thousand Hands Terran to do the backstage.

But Zhang Yang was not worried at all, let alone annoyed, and even had the urge to laugh.

I'm sorry, the pit he dug with his hands works like this, and I feel that the pit he has dug has become more and more temperamental recently.

I really hope that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Thousand-Hand Terran Race will rush to the dream dimension to settle accounts with him in a fit of anger, but that's impossible, everyone is smart, unless they have an absolute overwhelming advantage, they will never do the stupid thing of cavalry going to the sea and navy going to the desert.

However, in view of the fact that a certain kid surnamed Mu is too arrogant, with the urine nature of the thousand-handed human race, it is strange that he does not fight back after knowing his real name.

Well, congratulations, Mu Bapaw, who is cursed by the third-generation insecticide, is now the least afraid of such long-range attacks.

However, the above is really just a small hole dug casually.

Zhang Yang would never say that he not only occasionally leaked his real name, but also used super advanced means to imitate the Dao rhyme fluctuations on Mu Bapaw's body, and watched dozens of sunrises with Li Meng.

In short, even if it is a daily pit, it must be conscientious and go all out!

However, if there is a small pit, there must be a big pit, otherwise wouldn't it be an insult to his Zhang Mazi's professional expertise?

Shout!

A white chess piece came to Zhang Yang's hand, this chess piece was slightly different from the previous chess pieces, because there was also a stunning beauty sealed in it, looking at the outline of the facial features, it was clearly the ancient god Li Meng - of course it was impossible.

This can only be the twin sister of the ancient god Li Meng, I don't know what it's called, but it doesn't matter at all!

It's the process that matters.

The ancient god Li Meng has a twin sister, but she was refined into a demon spirit, which belongs to the category of immortal and immortal, in the previous time, this sister demon spirit even directly broke Zhang Yang's passivated true spirit particles, which is not powerful, but in the end it was still killed by Zhang Yang, and then the ancient god Li Meng was also killed by the Sky Sweeping Sword Array.

This is an established fact.

However, when Zhang Yang opened the time coffin later, he saw two Li Meng, which seemed to be a bug, but in fact it was not, because the ancient god Li Meng and her sister were originally very closely connected, and later after being refined into a demon spirit, they were constantly fed their own essence and blood by Li Meng, so in terms of rules, the two are one.

In particular, the time and distance of the death of the sister demon did not exceed the time limit of the coffin, so they were all resurrected.

In addition, judging from the information that Zhang Yang had read before, he never mentioned that the coffin of this time could only resurrect one person, probably, all the people who obtained the coffin of this time in history were afraid that they were not interested in sharing it with others, and naturally they did not know that more people could be resurrected.

In short, when Zhang Yang saw the two Li Meng, a series of digging inspirations bubbled up like spring water.

This kind of thing does not need to be quick, does not need to have a strong planning ability, nor does it need to have a strong ability to react, layout, or respond to emergencies.

Really, as long as there is enough time, enough information accumulation, and enough experience, then even ordinary people can come up with a lot of inspiration to break through the sky and formulate a complete set of crisis response plans.

The difference is only whether you have the ability to dig a pit, and the best material for digging a pit.

Therefore, it only took Zhang Yang ten minutes to envision one hundred and seventy-two possible situations, and then focus on screening according to these situations, mainly for the attacks that his side may encounter.

In this regard, no more than six small pits and three large pits were selected, including pretending to be Mu Shao'an, including hiding his sister's demon spirit.

At that time, Zhang Yang was not sure what kind of benefits he could get from Li Meng, nor was he sure whether he should kill or push it, let alone the series of changes that would happen now.

However, with a pre-prepared plan, it will not be impossible for the opponent to press on the ground and beat him wildly.

If Li Meng really honestly became his third concubine, what if these pits were idle?

Who doesn't have a few pits on them?

Qu Yan is so loyal, isn't it still the same as being buried in hundreds of pits?

"So, digging a pit is cool for a while, digging a pit for a long time, digging a pit every day, you deserve it!"