Chapter 227: The World of Dreams
This punch was silent, but Qin Mo, who was high in the sky, was directly thrown into the sea with a bang under the punch of the strong man, and on the sea level, a large piece of cold ice quickly spread towards Qin Mo who fell into the sea, and in the blink of an eye, half of Qin Mo's body had been frozen by the icicles connected to the sea.
Bang, the magic mirror realm on Qin Mo's body has a miraculous effect again, the prism is shattered, Qin Mo's true body has already appeared at the bottom of the sea deeper, if the magic mirror realm owned by Qin Mo is not a pseudo realm, then he can naturally be invincible, and thousands of attacks can only affect his floating mirror image, but a pseudo-realm similar to this state, as long as it takes effect once, it needs to be buffered for a period of time to slowly recover.
"It's not going to be easy for you to escape this time. The strong man's angry eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the turbid water, and he controlled the increasingly long icicles in the sea with his own mind, chasing Qin Mo's escaping figure.
"Sure enough, even if it is a golden beginner, he can use his own realm out of his body for a long time in his tricks. Qin Mo, who was sinking rapidly, thought about it, as soon as he touched the icicle, Qin Mo felt the absolute ice domain attached to the icicle, if he hadn't escaped with the magic mirror realm in time, he might have been a lump of ice sculpture now.
At this time, Qin Mo gradually realized that the confrontation between the golden level was the comprehension of the realm, the degree of development, etc., and it was impossible for a transcendent person without a realm to even break through the layer of the realm where the golden rank was attached to the surface of the body, so how could it be harmed, and only by comprehending the silver level of the pseudo-realm could there be a trace of the possibility of hurting the golden level.
The speed at which the icicles spread was very fast, very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they had already caught up with Qin Mo's sinking figure.
"Khotanlan! Khotanlan!" Qin Mo stood up with his left palm, and countless wind knives cut through the sea water and hit the icicles, hoping to hinder the icicles, but the effect was unsatisfactory, and all the wind knives did not leave even a scratch on the icicles.
Sure enough, there is no field of competition.
"The gun is coming!" Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and the black and red sword and spear appeared in his palm like a ghost, and the soul fixing magnetic field was condensed in the gun, and the spiritual power was injected, and the sword was vigorous.
"Come on!" Qin Mo stared at the icicles that were already close in front of him, he knew that he couldn't avoid them no matter what. In fact, the restraint of the soul fixing magnetic field on living beings is the greatest, and the transcendents below the silver level can not even be considered as soul fixing when they are hit by the soul fixing magnetic field, and there is no special defense, even their own spiritual primordial spirit will be damaged, and only when facing the golden level, can it be regarded as a real soul fixation.
However, the Soul Fixing Magnetic Field is ultimately a pseudo-realm category, and it is still helpful to fight against the Absolute Ice Domain.
Ding, Qin Mo barely resisted the icicles for a moment with the space-time chaos cast by the Soul Fixing Magnetic Field, and then was overwhelmed by the larger surging icicles.
In an instant, a four-hoofed ice sculpture holding a sword and gun appeared vividly.
The boundless silence and darkness overwhelmed Qin Mo's reason, and in his dream spirit sea, countless waves of ice splinters spread from the border, freezing towards the most central soul furnace with an unstoppable momentum, if the soul fusion was frozen, then Qin Mo would truly die.
Boom, Qin Mo's ice sculpture was lifted to the surface of the sea by the strong man, "Hahahaha, I see if you die this time." The strong man was very confident in his absolute ice domain, and out of the evil anger in his heart, he was no longer interested in Qin Mo's ice sculpture. His eyes were fierce, staring at the five yachts not far away: "Below, it's you little worms." β
In the spiritual sea of dreams, at this time, the illusion dream realm and the current world dream realm have all been frozen, and in the primitive dream, only the soul furnace is still making the last resistance, Qin Mo, Qin Shu, and Qin Meng, who was forced to transform again, sat on top of the three ears. The boundless darkness of loneliness invaded the hearts of the three of them.
The three of them tried their best to keep the insignificant little soul fire in their hearts unquenched.
"For today's plan, you can only comprehend the swastika solution, the ultimate blade or the final trick of the puppet to get rid of the current predicament, but if you want to completely get rid of the passive situation, it is best to comprehend all three, according to my calculations, each of the three tricks should be the level of the pseudo-realm, if the three are one, it should be able to temporarily compete with the real gold realm. In his heart, Qin Shu's words flowed in Qin Mo and Qin Meng's hearts.
"So let's get started, we don't have many options right now. Qin Meng, who turned into instinct, was the most direct: "It just so happens that I have recently made a breakthrough in the research of the three major dream realms, and the ultimate return is on me." β
"Swastika, I seem to be about to forget about him, but the Slashing Knife is the thickest one to accumulate, and it's time to break through the Swastika. Qin Mo's words of heart echoed.
"The puppet has been playing in the fantasy world for a long time, and the accumulation is also good. Qin Shu's rational heart words came.
It seems to be an instant, and it seems to be eternal, at the moment when the three personalities are harmonized and unified, when the sense of crisis in the dark continues to shake the hearts of the three people.
Finally, Qin Mo, who had comprehended the peak of the sword intent of the dream, when the eternal darkness came, a little of the initial spiritual light rose from Qin Mo's heart, and it was not like the test when he unlocked the swastika in the god of death, and the spiritual light swept away all the darkness with a momentum when it was first born.
Qin Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and for the first time, he recited the liberation words of the slashing sword: "Liberation, all worlds are boundless!"
Boom, countless dreamy breaths like dream bubbles rose and disappeared, countless worlds were born in the bubbles and destroyed in the next moment, instantly expelling one-third of the ice breath that climbed to the soul furnace. And this birth and destruction seemed to be an introduction, causing two strange rays of light to rise in Qin Shu's heart, one black and one white, spiraling and entangled.
"Ten Thousand Transformations Set the Foundation, Disillusionment with Life, Rise!" If Qin Mo's swastika gave him the ability to create the world, then Qin Shu's Bavent puppet's ultimate trick, the Ten Thousand Definition Foundation, has the ability to set the foundation of the world, destroy the foundation of the world and reforge it.
All worlds are boundless, illusions are disillusioned, there is no certainty, and an instant is eternal.
The foundation of all transformations is determined, a thought is victorious, a thought is extinguished, and eternity is an instant.
Above the Soul Furnace, another third of the Ice Breath was expelled.
The two phases merge, and the bubbles that rise in the boundless worlds are not disillusioned, but there are two breaths representing creation and destruction that have turned into the foundation of all things, slowly evolving, and each bubble will evolve into a different world due to the difference between creation and destruction.
Subsequently, the blending and entanglement of the two auras ignited the silence of the last Qin Meng.
A little soul fire was born faintly, and then it burned all over Qin Meng's body like a prairie fire: "Return to the blade - the end, the fire of the dream soul." β
The world was born, but it was lonely and lifeless. But at the moment when the Dream Soul Fire was born, the world began to give birth to life, multiply civilization, from germination, development, prosperity to decline, and so on, and so on, and one day, the world began to decline and perish and then to be reborn.
This is the evolution of the universe, and it is infinitely displayed in the hearts of Qin Mo and the three of them.
Boom, at the moment when the three great tricks merged, the soul fusion shook suddenly, and all the ice realm breath was strongly expelled by the aura emanating from the entire dream world.
This is my world, and I call the shots.
The breath of the world swept through the three major dreams, causing unexpected changes to the three of them, on the tree of illusion, several fruits hanging alone were actually swept by the breath of the dream world to extract general nutrients, Qin Mo and the three of them were shocked at the same time, and several bubbles were born one after another, it was the fantasy plane that Qin Mo had entered before, Caribbean, Harry Potter, Wonderland Sleepwalking, Lu Xiaofeng, Death, etc., under careful perception, Qin Mo's face was strange, these worlds born after extracting fruits were more real than one of the worlds that began to be born out of thin air, and the established plots were staged in themγ
Qin Shu first discovered that after the birth of these worlds, the solidity, authenticity, scope, and power of this dream world realm increased by five percentage points in all aspects.
There is such a good thing. The three of them looked strange, and as for whether there were other benefits, they could only wait for the future to study slowly. Because there is still a mess of things waiting for Qin Mo to deal with outside.
These things are long stories, but not much time has passed.
An ice hockey ball in the strong man's hand slowly condensed and rotated, he was not in a hurry to throw it, he was very happy to appreciate the enemy's desperate expression.
But it was not a long time, and he still clearly remembered the main purpose of the day.
Spread out his palm, a small ice ball slowly rotated, the energy in the ice ball was not large, but after attaching the absolute ice field, this ice ball with little energy had an absolutely deadly threat to the silver below: "Give me death." β
As soon as the words fell, the cracking sound of Gazgaz came into the ears of the strong man: "Huh?" The strong man turned his eyes to look at the place where the sound came from, and saw that the ice sculptures nearby were already covered with countless cracks.
Bang, suddenly, the Absolute Ice Domain that froze Qin Mo shattered under Qin Mo's domain explosion. The strong man could clearly see the countless bubble disks around Qin Mo traveling around him.
"You?!" the strong man's face changed: "Pseudo-realm?"
"Hello, big man, meet again. Qin Mo looked at the strong man with a refreshing look, "It seems that the competition between us is not over yet." β
"Hehe, do you think that you can do whatever you want if you comprehend the pseudo-realm?" While secretly shocked by the comprehension of the person in front of him, the strong man quickly collected his feelings: "Even if you are a genius, in front of the real golden level, you are just a death." The ice hockey ball that had already been prepared in his hand was thrown directly at Qin Mo.
A series of phantoms flashed, Qin Mo had already appeared ten zhang away from the strong man, but the ice ball that was dodged in the past did not lose control, a sharp turn continued to go towards Qin Mo, and dozens of ice balls were born in the hands of the strong man, joining the ranks of besieging Qin Mo.
"That's right, let me try the dream world realm composed of the three pseudo-realms. Qin Mo looked at the ice hockey balls that were overwhelming, and the excitement in his eyes was not fear.