In the formation chessboard, the dotted lines are vertical and horizontal, and the runes are flashing, as if depicting the laws of heaven and earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's not a lot of space, but it gives people a sense of vastness.

At this moment, in the center of this formation space, a cloud of qi suddenly exploded, and then the eighteen phantoms retreated as if they had succeeded, slowly dissipating, and then the spherical sword domain also dissipated, revealing Ye Tongtian sitting inside.

He now has gray hair that reaches his waist, wearing the most ordinary "Heavenly Sword Palace Disciple Standard Robe", with nine stars shining like a starry sky in the center of his eyebrows, and the mark of the dragon as the background.

He sat cross-legged, motionless as a mountain, quiet as an abyss, if there were vicissitudes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which were first covered with silver-white sword tips, but quickly turned clear.

"Whew!"

Ye Tongtian exhaled and slowly stood up, with a determined look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pressed it into the void.

With this press, the space shook, and the space slowly shattered, and then reappeared on the altar of the Sea of Blood.

He actually took the initiative to evacuate the formation chessboard, and at this time, it was only three days since Qu Huaiyu told him the dream information.

The chessboard space can last for one month, Qu Huaiyu expects Ye Tongtian to be enlightened in January, and then get out of the dream, defeat the white-robed people, and rescue them, but obviously Ye Tongtian did not do what he wanted, and only sat in the chessboard space for three days before breaking away.

"Only the power of the divine soul can break the dream realm...... Ye Tongtian whispered in his mouth, "If according to Qu Huaiyu's words, Qixing Dao, Shang Chaoge and others were almost instantly erased by the will of the white-robed man and turned into a dream slave, and the reason why he had a trace of struggle was because he touched the Tongshen!" ”

He expected that at least he would have to pass through the divine realm to resist the invasion of the will of the white-robed man, and below the god, even the Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse would not have the slightest power to resist. And I went against the tenth calamity, heaven and earth did not allow it, left the shadow soul realm, and reversed the Dao, when the Shadow Guard Thirteen appeared, the Dao of words and Dao was a situation that would only be encountered in the Eighth Realm of Martial Dao, and I had already cultivated the soul when I touched it in advance, so the white-robed divine warrior could not directly erase my consciousness, so he pulled me into other people's dreams, and I could also stay awake. ”

"I'm still far from the gods, but I don't know that I have the power of the soul, but unfortunately the realm is not enough, my soul can only protect itself and can't be used, I can't break the dream with the power of the soul!"

"But in addition to the power of the soul, in fact, there are at least three ways to break the dream, the first way is to kill the dreamer, that is, the dream slave who created this dream, he must exist in this dream, once killed, just like I killed Zhao Sanqian at the beginning, the dream will be broken."

"But this method is not advisable, first, I don't know whose dream this desolate sea of blood is, second, I don't know where it is hidden, and third, even if I find and kill that person, I'm afraid I will be pulled into other dreams like before."

"As for the second method, that is to wait for the white-robed divine warrior to be exhausted, and the dream method is unsustainable, then the dream will automatically dissipate, this method ...... Even more unpredictable. ”

"The third method is to directly kill the Divine Warrior, if he dies, the dream will naturally be shattered. But...... I'm not sure that the white-robed man is the essence of the divine warrior, he once said that he didn't wake up from a big dream, and the white-robed man may just be his doppelganger or incarnation, and he may not be able to break the dream after killing. ”

"And to do that, I can only use Xuan Zhan! Xuan Zhan's battle body is small, and he already has the power of channeling gods, but I can't be sure how he will face this dream realm, maybe he will also be pulled into the dream realm, even if he can break the dream realm, but he will definitely be trapped for a while, with the ability of the white-robed man, if he is not defeated by Xuan Zhan, he will avoid it, if he dodges, it is unknown whether Xuan Zhan can find him. ”

"Besides, even if the third method succeeds, it is not what I want, it will not achieve my goal, and it will not be considered a complete victory......

"So, that's all there is to it!"

Ye Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already made up his mind, raised his head to the sky at this moment, and drank: "There will be victory or defeat in the battle between you and me immortals, if you want to win, send a stronger dream slave." ”

After saying that, without waiting for a response, Ye Tongtian manifested his sword wings behind his back and quickly flew to the ninth floor of the altar.

There, a huge teleportation array was activated.

Ye Tongtian did not hesitate for a moment, and stepped into the formation.

In an instant, the scenery changed again, and I saw that the sky had a rainbow of colors, auspicious clouds, and the earth was crowded with people, and this scene was actually a grand event.

And what made Ye Tongtian stunned was that he actually stood in front of ten thousand people, like a place to be worshipped, enjoying the attention of all people, and there were too many people shouting excitedly at him.

Those people's eyes were fiery, and they made no secret of their admiration.

"Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother!"

They shouted fervently, and their voices shook the earth and did not make them loud.

"I ...... Is it a big brother? Ye Tongtian was stunned, his thoughts turned quickly, and he had seen something in an instant, but then his face changed greatly.

"My body ......" Ye Tongtian's heart sank, he found that his clothes had changed, his body shape had changed, his appearance seemed to have changed, and the exercises had been banned.

"What's going on? Is the method of dreams a deeper means? Isn't it just the person who pulls me into the dream and possesses the dream? Ye Tongtian's mind was churning rapidly, he immediately paid attention to his sealed exercises, and relieved himself with a slight sense, although his exercises were sealed, the seal did not seem to be strong, and it was slowly dissipating on its own.

Ye Tongtian could still feel that if he intended to break it, the seal would break faster.

"The underground palace is for all generations, and the inheritance is opened, this is a grand event."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, Ye Tongtian's mind turned back, he looked for prestige, but saw that there was a magnificent law appearance in the sky high in front of him.

That Faxiang is an old man's image, at least a thousand feet high, he sits in the void, slightly fat, a silver hair as open as a sea of clouds, with pale golden eyes, the frightening thing is that there are many dragons and phoenixes flying around this old man's Faxiang, surrounding him, like worship.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor ......"

As soon as the old man's law came out, the scene immediately boiled, and a large number of people knelt down to worship, and the voice of "ancestor" shook the heavens and the earth.

"What is this?" Ye Tongtian's eyes narrowed, he felt a deep pressure from the old man's appearance, although the old man's face was kind and smiling, but his monstrous momentum naturally flowed, and he must be a peerless powerhouse.

"At least it's also a Divine Realm!" Ye Tongtian sighed in his heart, his eyes quickly swept around, and saw that he was now standing on a high platform, and thousands of people knelt down under the high platform, and there were two people on the high platform with him.

One person has long purple hair, wears a blood-colored power suit, carries a three-foot blood sword, and stands proudly with a proud face.

The other person was worshipping the old man at the moment, and he was even kowtowing, he was wearing a golden robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was childishness on his face, as if he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But Ye Tongtian's eyes fell on the latter, but there was a roar in his head, the golden-robed young man was actually Deng Huanglong!

Although he was still young and his appearance was slightly different, Ye Tongtian had such eyesight that he recognized his identity in an instant.