Wang Pu grabbed the stone and took it off.

It was a cold chill to start.

It's not cold in temperature, it's cold in feeling.

In the nightmare stone, it seemed that unimaginable negative energy was stored, and just the slightest outflow of breath made Wang Pu feel uncomfortable for a while, and he felt even more nauseous.

The vajra power he awakened, to some extent, is the same as the power of Nightmare Xiaoxin, and there is a natural rejection of negative energy.

Of course, the strength of most of the Awakened is similar, after all, the ability of the Awakened to awaken was originally imagined to fight nightmares.

"This is simply a negative aggregate, what the hell does the Hell Bodhisattva want to do with the Nightmare Stone? Why do others want to loot Nightmare Stone so much? ”

Wang Pu was very puzzled.

He really couldn't think of the use of something that contained so much negative energy.

The only thing I could think of was to feed the nightmares.

Presumably Nightmares will love this thing.

However, Nightstone must have other functions that he didn't understand.

Moreover, as soon as he grabbed the stone, the gaze he had sensed from the stone seemed to have disappeared, including the figures of the other villagers.

It's just that Wang Pu has a feeling that there seems to be something in the nightmare stone he is grabbing, which makes people panic.

Without thinking about it anymore, Wang Pu looked at Nightmare Xiaoxin, ready to throw the Nightmare into the mirror world where she was.

"Little one, you have to think about it, she is a nightmare, do you want to cooperate with the nightmare and betray the humans?" When the old woman saw Wang Pu looking at Nightmare Xiaoxin, her heart was even more chuckled, and while waving the snake staff, a snake tide erupted in the sky to break through the mirror realm, and shouted loudly.

"Give me the Nightmare Stone, otherwise you will be out of the Nightmare Realm, do you think this Nightmare can always protect you?" The evil middle-aged man is even more threatening with a gloomy voice.

Wang Pu didn't care at all, and even wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

Buckle a big hat for him?

Threaten him?

Scaring him into a three-year-old?

If it weren't for the fact that a few of you old immortals weren't more reliable than Nightmares, he would be so mad that he cooperated with Nightmares?

Wang Pu shook his head and was about to throw the Nightmare Stone to Nightmare Xiaoxin.

This stone is not small, and it is quite heavy, if it weren't for the vajra power he awakened, ordinary people really couldn't hold it.

Rumble!

Just when Wang Pu weighed the stone and was about to throw it, outside the temple, something happened again, and a violent explosion sounded that interrupted Wang Pu's movements.

The serial explosion was deafening.

The violent shaking could not completely offset even the mirror realm of the mirror spirit, causing the entire temple to shake with it, as if it was being ravaged by an earthquake.

Wang Pu looked out of the temple.

What a strong nightmare!

It's a pity that the temple is all mirrors made by mirror spirits, and this piece is controlled by mirror spirits, and Wang Pu can't see anything at all.

He could only use the induction of the vajra force to detect a terrifying nightmare aura invading.

Not only Wang Pu, but also the old woman, the zombie old man, the evil middle-aged, and the dead face trapped in the mirror world, including the nightmare Xiaoxin, all changed their faces.

They also sensed this powerful nightmare aura.

How can it be?

They had already observed this nightmare realm, and there should be no other powerful nightmares.

Nightmare Xiao Xin was even more shocked in her heart.

This Nightmare Realm is her base, and she knows the situation in the Nightmare Realm all the better.

Although there are many nightmares in the Nightmare Realm that Bodhisattvas have captured as experiments, there are no nightmares that are so powerful.

The nightmare aura that appeared in this appeared made her tremble for a while, like an ordinary person looking up at the dragon in front of her, and there was a tremor from the depths of her heart.

And this is still the breath she felt when she was isolated by the mirror spirit mirror world.

If it was head-on, how powerful would this sudden nightmare be?

Could it be that those forbidden nightmares in the depths of the Nightmare Realm have inadvertently broken into this Nightmare Realm?

There is only one true Nightmare Realm.

This realm of nightmare is actually only a small part of the realm of nightmares, which is somehow appropriated by the bodhisattva as his own.

However, the Nightmare Realm is connected to the real Nightmare Realm, and it is not impossible if there is a forbidden nightmare in the depths of the Nightmare Realm that inadvertently breaks in.

No, it's not!

Those forbidden nightmares in the Nightmare Realm are all sealed, and they have lost their freedom, and it is not without nightmares that can move freely, but it is absolutely impossible to be so powerful.

Nightmare Xiao Xin's expression was solemn, this terrifying nightmare aura was an unplanned variable.

However, there was no need for them to guess, the target of this nightmare breath was this temple, and soon the strong nightmare breath surged towards the temple, causing the temple to shake even more terrifyingly.

First and foremost is the Mirror Spirit.

The mirror spirit broke away from the shackles of the bronze ancient mirror and created countless mirror realms in the temple, which was equivalent to dragging the temple into its airspace.

And now, the sudden appearance of the nightmare aura hits the temple, which is equivalent to breaking through its airspace.

The mirror spirit was naturally not a vegetarian, and immediately launched a counterattack, and one by one the mirror realms were quickly generated, blocking the outside of the temple.

Even, it gave up on the dream man Wumu that it hated the most, and the miserable white figure shrouded in the black fog appeared outside the temple, and a vague human face looked at the comer.

Unexpectedly, in the sense of everyone and nightmare in the temple, the incomparably violent and terrifying nightmare breath was calm outside the temple, only a middle-aged man wearing a cyan gown and a rather gentle face, and a little girl who was only seven or eight years old, pink and cute.

The nightmare aura emanated from the man in the coat.

"Hey, uncle, take it easy, don't use too much force and get out of control, it's not easy to suppress that guy, I've only saved up for so many years, I don't want to waste it on you." The little girl shouted at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were calm, and he said gently: "Don't worry, I have measure." ”

The little girl pouted: "That's what you said last time you lost control." ”

"Let's rescue Wang Pu and the others first, this place is a bit weird, I didn't expect the Hell Bodhisattva to secretly develop such a base in Qingshi, if Wang Pu didn't happen to get involved, I'm afraid we wouldn't have found out." The middle-aged man looked up at the mirror spirit in front of him and frowned slightly.

His gaze did not fall on the mirror spirit, as if he had seen the scene in the temple through the mirror realm.

The mirror spirit looked at the middle-aged man as if he was facing a great enemy, and the black mist on his body rolled, showing his inner unpeace.

The middle-aged man in front of him, as well as the little girl next to the man, made it feel a strong threat.

The airspace-level nightmare already has a considerable degree of intelligence and thinking ability, and it does not act rashly.