A horrific vision of erosion appeared in this man.

I saw that his cells were alienated little by little, and blood-colored spots appeared.

"Damn it!"

Endure the pain and observe your mutated flesh and blood cells.

Those blood-colored spots have grown into an eye-like substance. Something a centimeter or two, skeletal-like disgusting, is crawling out of these eyes.

endured the horror in his heart, took out his portable saber, and dug out all the mutated flesh and blood.

All of a sudden, his body became like tatters.

Potholes, full of potholes.

It's not over yet, and the flesh around it is still forming new blood spots, which doesn't help at all.

The blood and qi of the warriors throughout the body are poured into every cell.

Burst~

A stream of black, visceral blood was spat out by him in a big gulp.

It was a liter until the black blood he spat out began to redden completely, and he didn't stop.

His face turned pale.

Everyone looked at the blood they spit out, and they were horrified to find that there were countless disgusting bugs swimming in the blood.

And more and more.

A moment later, I saw that the blood had completely turned into a bustling worm.

And the blood spots on this unlucky bastard's body can't be removed at all, and they are still expanding at a rapid pace.

and even began to contaminate others.

"No!"

"Great will, come!"

The leader of the three palaces couldn't help but take out the clay sculptures of the old, middle and young people, and quickly prayed on the ground.

The next moment

The scene that Wu Hao originally saw was an abrupt future.

Three clear rays of light broke through the sky.

Countless cool breaths enveloped everyone's bodies. Blocked the invasion from the blood wave.

The invasion began to wane.

The three clay sculptures grew larger little by little, as if they had come to life, and completely turned into a real state.

"It's the power of the Land of Dreams!"

"Damn, how could the power there be here?"

"Is He reviving?"

"Quick, join forces to block!"

As soon as the Lord of the Three Paths of Clear Light, that is, the Dao Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor, and the Buddha appeared, he felt the aura of power around him, and he was shocked.

A glimmer of light emerged from each body, gathered together, and swept around.

Bang!

In the dark, it's as if some kind of shackles have been broken.

Heaven and earth changed once again under the action of clear light.

Everyone's minds sank, and when they came to their senses, they found that they had appeared in the second floor of the clock building.

The huge black coffin had already been completely opened.

And on the huge throne above, a young child who seemed to be only about ten years old sat on it.

A silvery white light swirled around him, and a huge silver-white clock floated behind it.

The handsome appearance makes people like it.

This is a human child!

As soon as this thought arose in everyone's hearts, they saw the young child on the throne open his mouth slightly, and his mouth was densely packed with hundreds of sharp teeth.

Everyone's hearts twitched violently.

"Great Son of God!"

Wang Si was the first to kneel on the ground.

Others were taken aback.

This child in front of you is the Son of God? This guy was the one who introduced them to that weird world just now?

So what is the world?

It was only then that they remembered the wounded companion, and hurried to see that the latter had already rotted into a pile of rotten flesh.

Countless bugs thrive in it.

And the leader of the three palaces didn't dare to look at it anymore, and forcibly held back the trembling in his heart, and his blood turned into fire, wrapping all the blood bugs and the mutated flesh and bones.

Burn it all!

This thing can't be left behind. Who knows if it's contagious?

This weirdness is not something he can touch at this stage!

Leave no samples behind, never suffer from future problems.

"The power of the Land of Dreams."

"Is that what you call Nightmare World?"

"And who is he?"

"What do you know about that, and can you answer for me?"

"And who are the three? Uninvited, but to be seen as provocative! ”

Wu Hao leaned on the throne, his eyes were blazing, and the power of the silver-white clock on his body was circulating, carrying a terrifying pressure.

Of course, he knew who the three of them were, but now the reincarnated body still needed to pretend not to know.

Although the means of transforming from clay sculpture to real person are powerful, they can't attract Wu Hao's attention. His mind was drawn to the power of dreams in the mouths of the three of them.

And the one in their mouths!

That's the key of the keys.

When Wu Hao was observing the Three Ancestors, they were also observing the children on the throne.

What a son of God is all!

The young child in front of him, who seemed to be only ten years old, was the master of the power of the silver and white clock!

The power of that existence has completely torn through the barriers of this world, and has completely descended with this child.

It may be difficult for this body to contain the power of that existence now, but it is not to be underestimated. At least the three of them can't really move, and these clay statues have no way to take others.

Most importantly, they vaguely felt that the power of the silver-white clock was even more terrifying than they had ever seen, as if the being who came from the depths of the void was stronger.

This disrupted their original plans.

Such a powerful existence has completely gained a foothold in this world, and it is not advisable to want to fool around at will.

We can only work together openly and honestly.

It's just that this being seems to be interested in the land of dreams, which makes it a bit difficult for them. They must not disclose anything about what is going on there, and they must not disclose it until they are sure of it.

What to do?

The three of them glanced at each other vaguely.

"Do you want to tell him?"

The young Demon Ancestor asked.

"No, the problem there is too deep. Besides, we haven't even figured it out, what to tell him? ”

"The depths of the World Rules Ocean are mutating, and it is likely that it is recovering, and the Dream Land may also be a key area, and once it is controlled by others, it will be detrimental to us."

The middle-aged Buddha shook his head.

"No, you're all wrong. This being calls it the Nightmare World, and perhaps he knows more than we do. ”

"For that area, we have studied it for so long, but we have gained it, and we may be able to choose to expose some information appropriately in exchange for more intelligence."

The old man Daozu saw it more clearly.

The three of them exchanged a lot of information with a few glances, and then looked at Wu Hao.

"There..... It's the land of dreams. ”

"A strange, dangerous, yet indispensable side of this world."

"We guess it might be a dream of some powerful being, that's why it's called the Land of Dreams."

Hearing this, Wu Hao raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the three of them.

"Oh, ...... so"

His voice paused, "You, too, are you looking for the dead god?" ”

There was a hint of a smile on his lips, and an eye rolled out of his right hand.

In the next second, the three ancestors exclaimed, unable to calm down any longer.

"God's Eye!"

"How could it be you!"

......