With the remnant of the Dao, Zhuang Zhoumeng escaped from the attack of the blood shadow, but he did not take this opportunity to attack, and closed his eyes, as if he was carefully understanding something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until the blood shadow attacked again that Zhuang Zhoumeng seemed to react and raised his hand to fight back.

But Zhuang Zhoumeng's move this time was extraordinary, even though the attacks of the blood shadow were as continuous as a tide, and even the twelve weapons revealed the blessing of true intentions.

But Zhuang Zhoumeng just turned around plainly, and with one side of his waist, he dodged the attack of the blood shadow, looking at this scene like ................... It's like the difference between a toddler and an adult.

"The True Domain of the Dao is really extraordinary, even if it is only barely in the embryonic form, and it is still very unstable." Zhuang Zhoumeng sighed.

The true meaning of the enlightenment of the Yuan Dan enters the Yuan Infant, the true domain of the Yuan Infant Enlightenment enters the Yuan Shen, and the true source of the Yuan Shen Enlightenment is like a human immortal.

Layer after layer, but if there are individual geniuses who comprehend in advance, it is also very possible, such as Fuji Qingshan, the true meaning of the gun has been comprehended, and even when the true meaning of the gun is comprehended, the moment of life and death, he has also realized a little bit of the true meaning of life.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a certain amount of chance when he realized the dream road, not to mention items such as the dream path origin bead, at the same time, he was also the dream god, born with a dream, so he realized a trace of the dream road in one fell swoop. (I'll go, it feels so uncomfortable to force a quibble, and if I said I didn't think about it that much at the time, would you accept it.) ）

Zhuang Zhoumeng only felt that the range of hundreds of meters around him was like his own body, which he could perceive at will, and at the same time felt as if he was already independent of this world, as if the world was rejecting him.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's dodge just now was useless even for the Oneiroi step, and the speed had increased so much, what about the power.

"Flowers bloom." Zhuang Zhoumeng drank lightly.

A fluttering palm was slapped out, the palm was white and flawless, the plain jade was slender, and wisps of divine silk flowed out of it, falling down, making Zhuang Zhoumeng look clear and sacred, like a fairy.

The Blood Shadow Divine Sense has been lost, leaving the battle instinct empty, but the instinct is not omnipotent after all.

Then the blood shadow roared angrily, and the rotten aura surged like a wave.

Bite.

A crisp voice rang out.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's two fingers clamped the weapon at the front of the blood shadow, and the blood shadow seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and did not move.

Zhuang Zhoumeng bent his fingers slightly, and suddenly the blood soldiers were shattered, and when they passed by Zhuang Zhoumeng's side, they were purified and scattered around with little dream power.

The collapse gradually expanded with the part of the weapon, and even faster and faster, and finally, the blood shadow completely dissipated in the point of light in the sky, and the top powerhouses in this world in the past, no matter how powerful they were, how peerless they were, but from this moment on, they disappeared into the past, just like a dream.

The collapse of the blood shadow directly affected the blood river above, and the blood river continued to make a knocking sound inside, and the pale golden light river took this opportunity to completely suppress the blood river below, although the blood river was spiritless, but it had instincts, and it knew that if it continued like this, it would be completely purified.

So the blood river suddenly seemed to be boiling, and countless bubbles came out of it, and at the same time, the size of the blood river was like a balloon that had been inflated, and in just a few seconds, it expanded several times.

Looking at the past, it was like an ancient giant beast, and Guanghe was instantly compared to insignificant, not to mention the smaller Zhuang Zhoumeng.

Looking at the appearance of the blood river, Zhuang Zhoumeng was not surprised, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Strong on the outside and dry on the inside." Zhuang Zhoumeng spit out this sentence flatly.

Then there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and the brocade robe on his body was windless, and his arms were open, as if he was greeting something.

Suddenly, the next moment the river of light above is like the Milky Way falling into the sky, every drop of river water is like stars in the sky, as if there is a weight of 10,000 catties, the light wheel behind Zhuang Zhoumeng is simply about to condense to the extreme, and each of the ancient texts above is flashing with silver light.

At the same time, under the washing of the light river, every inch of flesh and blood on Zhuang Zhoumeng's body, which was originally created by the power of dreams, became crystal clear, and his whole body was like carved from jade.

"Drink."

Zhuang Zhoumeng shouted, and the light wheel behind him suddenly spread a light wave, covering all the light rivers, and the divine consciousness gushed out without reservation, pouring into the light wheel behind him, urging the light wheel with all his strength.

Now the light wheel has barely merged with Guanghe, so urging the light wheel is naturally urging Guanghe.

Don't look at Zhuang Zhoumeng's previous casual change of Guanghe smaller, I thought that Zhuang Zhoumeng could completely use the power of Guanghe at will, but in fact, the width of Guanghe was tens of meters, not to mention the length, such a large range, it was all the power of dreams, even if there were a few more Zhuang Zhoumeng, it would be impossible to use the power of Guanghe, and at that time it was just Guanghe's willingness.

Rumble.

A terrifying collision sounded, and Zhuang Zhoumeng slammed into the blood river with the river of light, the big waves roared, and the river rolled.

Zhuang Zhoumeng actually wanted to squeeze the light river into the blood river, and the energy composition of the light river and the blood river was two natural rivals, how could they be fused.

But there are no absolutes, Zhuang Zhoumeng is the best blender, no, it should be said that Sancai Menglian is the best blender.

Just in case, Zhuang Zhoumeng's body threw the three-color dream lotus into the system when the clone left, so that the three clones could all use the dream lotus.

Seeing that the river of light and the river of blood were separated again, Zhuang Zhoumeng hurriedly asked the system to take out the three-colored dream lotus, and as soon as the three-color dream lotus appeared, it emitted thousands of colored lights to all sides.

The River of Blood and the River of Light froze for a moment, and then struggled even more violently, as if they were ............ In fear.

Zhuang Zhoumeng threw it, and the three-color dream lotus flew to the middle of the blood river and the light river as if it was inductive, as if it had taken root, the three-color dream lotus hung down ten thousand colored silk silks, and unhurriedly groomed the light river and the blood river, the size of the blood river was gradually getting smaller, and the light river that was stuffed into the blood river gradually revealed more and more places, and then it was juxtaposed with the blood river.

After Zhuang Zhoumeng saw that there was no accident above, he fell to the ground and looked at all the surviving students who were protected by himself because of the increasingly fierce fighting behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the shield was removed, and all the students still looked stunned and couldn't believe it, whether the world was changing too fast, or I was already old, these students who were only teenagers couldn't help but doubt their lives.

"It's good that you survived!" Zhuang Zhoumeng sighed.

The place of burial of the gods is not a single place, but the whole of Tokyo is a place of burial.