Boom, a pillar of light fell from the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the entire Three Kingdoms Plane Dream Realm was like a lake that had been thrown into a small pebble, and it actually rippled layer by layer, starting from the place of the pillar of light and spreading around.

Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't care, because it was recorded in the Dream God Record, and this was just a reaction after the two dreams were connected, and there was no threat.

So Zhuang Zhoumeng is a little curious about these ripples, after all, this is a product of two worlds, the first ripple has swayed, from other perspectives, Zhuang Zhoumeng is like looking in the haha mirror, the characters in it are general, with long hands and flat bodies, which is particularly weird.

But if Zhuang Zhoumeng had to say what he felt, Zhuang Zhoumeng couldn't say it, because Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't feel anything, and the perception of all parts of his body didn't change at all at that time, and his body was really distorted like that when he saw Zhuang Zhoumeng in other places.

Zhuang Zhoumeng gave up after thinking about it, why is this.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble.

The ripples are still shaking around, and the speed of the ripples that come out of the oscillation is gradually starting to get faster, but the amplitude is much smaller.

The ripples faded until at last it was completely calm, as if it were all over.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stood up with great difficulty, and said lightly, "Trouble!", two steps and three steps, walked to the pillar of light, stretched out his hand and stretched forward, reaching into the pillar of light.

At this time, the central dream realm in the three-colored dream lotus suddenly had a force along the pillar of light to the Three Kingdoms Plane Dream Realm.

Zhuang Zhoumeng changed again, and his illusory figure actually solidified a little, "Open", Zhuang Zhoumeng roared in a low voice.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's white hand was tightly strained, and with a hard pull, a golden aura centered on the pillar of light suddenly spread around.

The golden aura looked gorgeous, but what it did was not as harmless as his appearance.

Along the way, the golden aura was devastated, and wherever it went, all the lotus flowers were shattered, turned into golden points of light, and stayed in place.

Of course, the shattering of the dream lotus actually has no effect on mortals, and the power of dreams is actually like poor faith, not much incense, and it is a manifestation of the thoughts of sentient beings.

It's just that the power of dreams is weaker than faith, incense, and the like, but it is also the power of dreams that is weaker than faith, so in Xiuzhen's words, the cause and effect between dreams and sentient beings is much weaker than faith.

For mortals, losing some of the power of dreams is equivalent to waking up suddenly from a dream, and it doesn't hurt at all.

All the dream lotuses were shattered by the aura, and at a glance, the current Three Kingdoms Plane Dream Realm was bare, revealing a pale black dream land.

Hum, the combing of the Dream Realm of the Three Kingdoms Plane has begun.

That's right, now all this is to upgrade the Three Kingdoms Dream Realm, so that the Three Kingdoms Dream Realm will not develop deformally, after all, the Three Kingdoms Plane is just a small world, or that kind of plane without aura.

Zhuang Zhoumeng leaned his back against the pillar of light and waved his sleeves.

A little bit, a piece, a group.

I saw that the dream realm of the Three Kingdoms began to change, first of all, the land, and suddenly black light spots began to appear in the land, and then floated, which was the power of the dream, but it was more appropriate to say the power of the "bad" dream.

A person can't just dream in his life, there will always be some other negative emotions in the dream, so there is a nightmare power that is completely opposite to the nature of the dream power.

The power of nightmares is the opposite of the god of dreams, after all, the god of dreams mainly uses the power of dreams, and the reason why the god of dreams is afraid of the power of nightmares is because nightmares have one ability, that is, pollution.

Pollute the entire dream realm, turn the dream into a nightmare realm, make the Oneiroi god fall down, and at the same time make the nightmare realm a paradise for nightmares and dream demons.

The Oneiroi Record is obviously using the power of dreams, but the Oneiroi Record is a supreme exercise, how can it be suppressed by the power of that nightmare, so the Oneiroi Record gave a very clever method.

Everything is better than sparse.

If it is blocked, the power of nightmares is born from the thoughts of all beings like the power of dreams, and it is impossible to cut it off, so as long as you are the god of dreams for a day, you will suffer from the power of nightmares for a day.

Therefore, Oneiroi hired a method, that is, in a place in the dream realm, a place specially opened up, a place to contain the power of nightmares.

What is the closest thing to perfection in the world, heaven and earth, yes, is heaven and earth, and the approximate perfection of heaven and earth is not in the greatness, in nurturing living beings, but in the inclusive nature of all things, whether it is light or dark, whether it is good or evil, as long as it does not endanger the safety of the world, then it will not care.

The power of nightmares began to gather and began to gather in the sky, but the dream realm had only just shrouded the place where Liu Bei was now supervised, and there were not many people at all, so there was not much power of nightmares now.

Slowly, the power of the nightmare faded and finally disappeared, "Well, this not only gives the power of the nightmare a place to go, but also builds a balance similar to yin and yang, which greatly increases the solidity of this dream." ”

However, just forming a place to contain the power of nightmares is not enough to stop the power of nightmares, and other help is needed.

Zhuang Zhoumeng closed his eyes, under the support of the god position, he felt infinitely high, and he could already fully feel all the places of the dream that was increasing at a slow speed, and Zhuang Zhoumeng could only barely feel the existence of the dream before.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's mind after the infinite elevation looked at the "small disc" in front of him, stretched out his hand and lightly, ding, silk threads appeared on the disc, dense, I am afraid that a person will instantly faint when he looks at it.

Now Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't dare to look at it, but he was strictly following the content in the Dream God Record step by step.

Point out with one finger, point on a horizontal line, and then draw along the horizontal line, cross, turn, and continue to draw.....

The steps are extremely cumbersome, of course, this is all the credit of the sect, otherwise, Zhuang Zhou Mengguang wants to remember this, well.... I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it for the rest of my life.

With Zhuang Zhoumeng's actions, gold threads began to appear on the originally bare earth, connecting each other, intertwined, and entangled, which turned out to be the same as the lines drawn by Zhuang Zhoumeng.

Time passes, at a glance ten thousand years... Of course that's not possible.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's current state is very poor, his body is shaky, and there is still the last point, Zhuang Zhoumeng said in his heart, and then Zhuang Zhoumeng seemed to have used all his strength, and drew a hook hard.

Then it went dark and I lost consciousness completely.

Zhuang Zhoumeng fainted, and his soul returned to his body from the dream.

But the dream began to change, those golden threads flickered, but there were some chapters faintly in the chaos, all pointing in one direction, that is, the center of the dream, the storage place of the power of nightmares.