"Haha......"

Shenmeng Ancestor sensed the stronger soul, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile.

It's like a crazy look, and words describe it.

At this moment, he reached the bliss of life.

A feeling of refreshment permeates the whole body.

However.

He smiled and laughed, but stopped.

I saw that Su Ziyang, who was devouring his soul, was staring at him with wide eyes at the moment.

"What's wrong?"

Shenmeng Ancestor shook his head and opened his eyes widening again, only to find that Su Ziyang not only did not close his eyes, but even the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

That kind of gloomy laughter is creepy.

"Don't play, it's game over!"

saw that Su Ziyang patted his two fingers lightly.

"Smack!"

A bang rang out.

The surrounding scenery is like a lens, shattered inch by inch.

Finally, with a "bang", it burst open and disappeared cleanly.

What was presented in front of the Divine Dream Ancestor was in front of the Divine Dream City Illusion Tower.

Below.

The crowd of onlookers was staring blankly at the sky.

The look of astonishment was written all over everyone's face.

The soul that the Divine Dream Ancestor had just devoured disappeared as if time had gone back in time.

On the contrary, even his soul is rapidly weakening.

This feeling is like being backlashed.

"No...... That's impossible! ”

Shenmeng Ancestor kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe that all this was true.

"Hehe......"

saw Su Ziyang and Xing Ling holding hands and walking step by step.

In Su Ziyang's hand, what he was holding was a nine-grade dream stone.

The two of them looked at the Divine Dream Ancestor with a smile and an indifferent expression.

It was like a god looking down on the common people, without the slightest emotion.

"You...... You don't have anything to do? This is absolutely impossible, this is illusion, this is fake! ”

Shenmeng Ancestor kept shaking his head, closing his eyes, and covering his ears.

I don't want to listen, I don't want to watch, but I can't interrupt the feeling.

The gradually empty soul power gave him a feeling that he was about to fall to the ground and fall asleep immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Su Ziyang and the others were still looking at him.

There was no sneer and contempt in it, and there was no disguise.

"Brother Hanxing, this old man is so stupid, he fell for the illusion and was devoured by the illusion, but he didn't know at all!" Xing Ling looked at Su Ziyang with a face full of admiration.

"That is, this nine-grade illusion, sure enough, he obtained my soul in it, and he actually believed it." Su Ziyang said.

"Brother Hanxing, what is this illusion called, it's so powerful." Star Spirit said.

"The name is happy and sad, and when he is happy to the extreme, he will be sad from it, looking at his current appearance, it means that this happiness and sadness have a good effect!" Su Ziyang said with a smile.

These conversations, like a thunderclap, slammed on the head of the Divine Dream Ancestor.

He stood still, muttering to himself, shaking his head.

"No way, no way!"

"How can your illusion control so many people, every expression, every movement, so real?"

"Even the personalities are different, it's impossible!"

"No matter how strong your soul is, how can you master the Nine Rank Illusion Technique to this level in a few hours?"

The Divine Dream Ancestor muttered to himself, and his face became more and more desperate.

"Hehe, old man, my brother Hanxing's illusion, how can you understand it!" Star Spirit said.

"You ......"

The Divine Dream Ancestor's chest froze, and he had nothing to say.

Now, his soul power is empty, and he can't use the Divine Dream Technique again.

The physical body is not an opponent, in front of these two people, there is already death and no life.

"No, you can't die like this." Good Chinese

Thinking like this, the Divine Dream Ancestor swept his gaze and stared directly at the several family masters standing in the distance.

"The Chu family, the Long family, ......, you block them for this seat, otherwise, this seat will definitely let your clan be destroyed."

As soon as the aura of the Divine Dream Ancestor was released, the threat was very obvious.

However, it didn't work.

But I saw that several family heads hurried away, stood in the distance from the high school, pointed to the ancestor of Shenmeng, and said loudly: "Wu Meng, you shameless old guy, you are dying, and you want to pull us back!" ”

"That's it, you look so ugly, why did the city lord marry you in the first place, after marrying you, a few years later, he died violently, did you devour the soul of the city lord, which made you who you are today."

"Wu Meng, if you live to such a situation, you can die."

Such a voice, like a silver needle, pierced the chest of the Divine Dream Ancestor.

"Flutter ......"

No matter how difficult she was to control, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He pointed to several family heads, his fingers trembling slightly, "You...... You guys, good ...... It's so good, I remember you! ”

"Bang ......"

At this time, the star spirit came to her at some point, raised a slap, and exhaled.

The Divine Dream Ancestor's body flew upside down and slammed into the ground.

The ground exploded and dust flew up.

Hurt.

Endless pain, welling up all over the body.

She gasped in pain and trembled.

Even moving a finger seems to be in pain.

"Ah......h

A low and mournful cry kept ringing.

She struggled as if she were trying to get up.

However, when the methods are exhausted, there is no way to stand up.

There is nothing but endless pain.

"No...... No, who will save me. ”

Shenmeng Ancestor shouted in his heart and kept asking for help.

At this moment, how he wished that someone would stand up and save her.

However.

"Haha, the Dream Monster is finally dying, so happy!"

"Great, this old monster has done all kinds of evil, for so many years, she has obtained the entire treasure of the divine dream."

"This kind of old monster, who died like this, is too cheap for her, I think it should be cut with a thousand knives in order to be happy."

Such a voice kept ringing.

Those who say good things to her, no.

This scene is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats.

Despair, endless despair.

Below, it was as if there was an endless abyss about to devour her.

"No ......"

"Hu'er, come and save me."

The Divine Dream Ancestor shouted loudly.

As she wished, she saw the head of the Wu family, Wu Hu.

With the support of the two of them, he walked towards the Divine Dream Ancestor step by step.

"Hu'er, help me up." Shenmeng Ancestor shouted.

However.

Wu Hu looked at the Divine Dream Ancestor condescendingly and spat out.

"Whew! Just you, are you qualified to call me Hu'er? ”

"For many years, because others said that you were a kuff, you have always regarded me as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh! Take all your anger out on me! ”

"The beating and scolding continues, do I have a piece of intact skin on my body?"

"Look here, you cut it with a knife, I lay in bed for half a year, and then recovered."

"Look here, you beat it with a mace, and you almost lost your life in Huangquan, for a full year, and I couldn't move."

"Look here......"

Wu Hu said sentence by sentence, spitting out all the unwillingness and depression over the years at this moment.

Shenmeng Ancestor stared at this scene blankly, and the whole person was stunned and motionless.

……