Chapter Eighty-Nine: First Meeting

A yellow light was drawn, and Nezha had already woken up in an instant, and after the resentment in his heart was mobilized, he was slowly wiped out by his newly learned method, which was also learned from the dream world.

Although it is not the best method of cultivating the divine soul, it is the most suitable one for him, fighting against each other, and treating distracting thoughts and demons as opponents to fight, which is just suitable for Nezha, a bear child who is used to speaking by force.

Feeling that Nezha's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, Mengdaoren glanced back and nodded, but he didn't speak, which should have been taken for granted in his opinion, if this bit of resentment can't be dealt with, it will also be blind Nezha's qualifications and years of fighting.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him had changed, and what surprised Nezha was that he clearly felt that the surrounding world was different, but it was not the cave built by ordinary god cultivators, and there was a rich spiritual charm everywhere, or all kinds of strange fairy herbs and elixirs.

On the contrary, this cave only gives people a feeling of being depressed to the extreme!

Everywhere there is gray sand falling down, accompanied by the dry Yellow River sand that spreads all over the ground, giving people a withered, dead taste.

"Rather... It's kind of interesting, it's fun, it's fun! ”

The Dream Daoist looked around for a few minutes and showed a look of surprise, and then waved his hand to let Nezha follow.

However, Nezha didn't know what was interesting about such a cave that was simply about to collapse and destroy, even the great god powerhouse with the worst cultivation ability, the cave opened up was only a hundred times better than this!

"But to be able to make the old guy praise it, it seems that this place is really unusual..."

A thought of paying attention flashed through his heart, and Nezha looked more and more carefully at the cave around him, looking as if a child was looking around and saw something magical.

It didn't take long for them to come to a huge cavern, without any frills, as if it should be, simple and quaint, without the slightest appearance of the strongest people of the demon clan.

At that time, Su Huatian went to see the Cave Mansion of the Bull Demon King, and he didn't know how much stronger it was here, but the more it was like this, the more the Dream Dao people could feel the terrible place of the owner here!

The surging spirit gushed out of the cave, and the terrifying power could be deeply experienced even if he stood outside the cave.

"Really, I thought that there were only a few people who touched that bottleneck in this world, and the rest of them would not be my opponents when they joined forces, and it was enough to run rampant without relying on the deity, but I didn't expect to really underestimate the heroes of the world..."

The Dream Dao Man felt the ever-changing momentum, one of which was obsession as the main axis, and the yin and yang of life and death were all in it, and even the one or two god-level spirits that he occasionally sensed in the Nine Heavens could not compare to this majesty, especially the obsession that ruled all the laws, which simply made him admire.

Obsession is also one of the avenues, how can you not use this to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth?

Moreover, the Dream Dao people can sense that this demon god has borrowed a certain heaven and earth consciousness to comprehend a trace of the essence of heaven and earth, otherwise there would not be such an improvement.

If it is said that the god elder level has taken a step to be restrained by heaven and earth, and the sublimation of combat power has still not transformed, then the level of demon god is only one step away from going out of his own path, and the combat power alone is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Because their attacks have already carried laws, concepts, and these things that the powerhouses of this world cannot use or touch.

Suppressed at the full level will make their attacks like sharp blades slashing at straw, invincible.

This is also the reason why the huge Buddha Gate Lingshan, with countless powers, was also blocked by the demon god on the other side of the quicksand river, it can be said that in addition to the Buddha who has never met before, the Dream Dao people believe that no one up and down the Lingshan is the enemy of the demon god.

'Amazing, creatures of this world! ’

The Dream Dao man's eyelids closed slightly, showing a little surprise, after all, he also took advantage of a little bit to reach the strength of a similar realm, although he went further than everyone else, but he was also spinning in this realm.

Originally, according to his expectations, there should not be an existence comparable to him except for that Bodhi, but he didn't expect that there were not only such characters in this world, but also more than one or two...

didn't let Mengdao and Nezha wait for a long time, or maybe it was because of their old acquaintance with Nezha, the characters in it slowly walked out, the huge figure almost submerged the two, and the tall light and shadow had already covered everything.

"Is the Lord of Dreams? And also... Nezha hasn't seen you for a long time..."

It's not the imaginary domineering, or the fierce body, and the calm words come out, but it shows the incomparable confidence and confidence of the comer.

It is the demon god who single-handedly prevents Buddhism from stepping out of the extreme west, known as the strongest demon!

Kill the monk!

"It's been a long time... You've become so much..."

Nezha looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief, his little face was full of surprise, and a trace of regret unconsciously flowed out of his eyes.

The good man who was rare in the heavenly court back then, the general who smiled at everyone was gone, and now this man with a strong body can no longer see a trace of the past.

Especially the white bones surrounding his body, which brought him a rebellious taste.

But what surprised the killing monk even more was the change in Nezha, maybe he didn't know what he looked like in Heaven back then, but even the calmest time was not what it is now, it was like a fireball that had no way to stop burning.

Although today's Nezha is still bad, it is no longer endlessly burning itself, but showing a faint light.

However, when he saw another person, the killing monk also understood the origin of Nezha's change.

After nodding slightly, he turned to the dream man.

"It's a rare occasion for the Lord of Dreams to come... I don't know what's going on? ”

The question is straightforward, but it also suits his character.

The meaning of this life has long been pinned on the obsessive killing monk, and it is natural to have no desire to ask for anything, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the killing of monks today.

Therefore, even if the major forces have already known the cultivation realm of killing monks, there is not much temptation to win over, and if they understand the source of his cultivation, they will naturally know more about his unshakability, and he is here to suppress the development of Buddhism, which is also a happy thing for many forces, and naturally they will not bother to think about it.

However, the killing monk did not expect that one day he would be approached by a great power who was not inferior to him, after all, the higher the cultivation, the more he should understand his current state, so that he could naturally come with a very high level of confidence, and he would be impressed.

This made the heart of the monk who killed him tremble, didn't it??