Wu Yan entered a wonderful dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this dream, he and his beloved galloped on the grassland, weaving and plowing in the quiet countryside......

Dreams one after another, one sweeter than the other, one more obsessive than the other.

It feels like a dream!

Dream?

Why do you feel like you're dreaming?

Wrong!

I am dreaming, because every time I dreamed of these beautiful things before, I was only in a dream!

Wu Yan woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.

At this time, on the martial arts field, everything returned to its original state.

Everyone's atmosphere became extremely harmonious, and even Wu Zhi and Wu Yong and others were laughing happily at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan actually felt that Wu Zhi Wu Yong, Wu Chi Wu Santong and others had become much cuter and no longer so hateful.

Tongtianyan's eyes were shining with golden light, shining on Wu Yan's head.

The people let out exclamations of exclamation, and there were voices of pity:

"Okay, Wu Yan has finally woken up!

"What a poor Wu Yan, his head is so messy! It must be his heart for practicing martial arts, so he will be confused!"

"Yes! If it weren't for Master Tong's presence, Wu Yan would definitely go crazy this time, and there would be no place to bury him!"

"Yes, yes, Master Tong is really powerful, and he really doesn't lose the first magic eye of Jinyang Kingdom!"

“......”

In Wu Yan's mind, everything about the otherworldly Wu Yan and the black old monster had been completely deleted.

He looked at the fragments of the soul in his mind, and he always felt that there was a story hidden behind it, but he couldn't remember what had just happened.

What is it exactly?

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Yan felt a splitting headache, so he had to shake his head vigorously and give up.

Whitebeard and Blackbeard have already arrived in the sky above the martial arts arena.

They hid in the clouds and watched the scene on the martial arts field, especially the scene of the Heavenly Eye casting spells.

As the Heavenly Eye retracted the magic eye, the array disk in the hands of Whitebeard and Blackbeard stopped shaking again.

"Could it be that the array is disordered, and it's because the Eye of Heaven is casting spells?" Blackbeard wondered.

"It seems that this is the reason!" Whitebeard's face was solemn, he nodded, and put away the array disk, "However, it seems that the situation is not very critical, and it is really a fuss that Pluto actually issued a warning with the word 'Tian', but it scared us a lot!"

Blackbeard snorted dissatisfiedly, and said angrily: "This Pluto is really a wine bag and rice bag, cowardly as a mouse! What a good nonsense about the Heavenly Devil wasted a child and mother heirloom in vain! I spent a lot of resources to make it! I must reprimand him well when I turn around!"

Whitebeard smiled and said, "Why are you ignoring him? With the treasure, do we still need to care about a child-mother heirloom?"

"That's right, I almost forgot about this!" Blackbeard touched the greatsword in his hand, turning his anger into joy.

"Now that the Heavenly Eye has already been tested with the Law Eye, isn't it necessary for us to screen Wu Yan again?" asked Blackbeard.

Whitebeard shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The magic eye of the Heavenly Eye is powerful, Wu Yan is under his magic eye, there is no problem, then it should be no big problem." However, Ranplato has already reported this matter to us, so according to the procedure, we must take Wu Yan back to the Demon Suppression Society and carefully screen it!"

Whitebeard and Blackbeard discussed it for a while, and sent a messenger to Pluto, telling him that the two had returned, and asking him to take Wu Yan to the Demon Slaying Society.

Then, the two of them quietly harnessed the clouds and returned to the Demon Suppression Society first.

As soon as Whitebeard and Blackbeard left, the six-winged demon monster in the bottomless abyss, the spell was put away, and he fell to the ground, trembling and unable to move.

The three circles of blue, blue and purple around him also collapsed in an instant, becoming dim and dull.

The magma around the ball of light has been flowing according to some mysterious rhythm.

This kind of rhythm, after the six-winged demon monster released several big spells in a row, was finally stirred to the point that it lost its rhythm.

The whole sea of magma, like a cauldron of boiling water, began to tumble.

The Novan Spirit Boat that Zheng Qian and the others were riding had already floated a lot at the moment, and they didn't see the change in the ball of light.

However, as the magma tumbled more and more violently, the Novan Immortal Boat also began to shake, and the protective shield also flashed again and again, obviously consuming a huge amount!

The deadlock between Zheng Qian and Jiang Guang was also broken.

"Isn't it time yet, how could the magma tide suddenly erupt?" Fan Li was the first to speak out, exclaiming.

Zheng Qian's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Jiang Guang! The magma tide is coming, if you don't want to die together, set up a formation together, drive the Nuofan Spirit Boat, and escape from here first!"

The two people beside Jiang Guang also persuaded in a low voice, asking Jiang Guang to let go of his personal grievances first.

Jiang Guang was helpless, so he said ruthlessly: "Okay, spare your dog's life first!"

The two groups, in the face of the threat of death, were no longer hostile, each found their own position, and worked together to drive the acceleration formation of the Novan Immortal Boat.

What they don't know is that as the magma rolls, the sea level of the magma sea is also rising.

It didn't take long for the magma level to rise to the bottom of the nickel-steel floor, filling the entire cavern.

The Novan Immortal Boat that Zheng Qian and the others were riding will never have a chance to surface again!

At the same time, Sun Biao's Novan Xianzhou was also declining rapidly.

It's just that the further down he goes, the greater the pressure on the center of the earth on the bottomless abyss, and the Novan Immortal Boat that Sun Biao is riding on has just been repaired, and soon cracks begin to appear.

In this way, the dilapidated Novan Immortal Boat trembled and sank rapidly in the continuous expansion of the rift, flying towards the bottom of the bottomless abyss.

......

Samurai, martial arts.

As the six-winged demon put away his spells, the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed.

Wu Zhi, Wu Yong and the others began to look at Wu Yan with disgust and hatred again.

It seems that the voice of concern for Wu Yan just now was not made by themselves at all.

They didn't seem to notice that there was anything wrong with that.

The only thing that felt wrong was Wu Yan.

The illusion that the black smoke created for Wu Yan was too beautiful.

Although Wu Yan often has such sweet dreams, it is precisely because he has had too many sweet dreams that he slowly understands in his heart that this is a dream.

Therefore, once the dream is achieved, Wu Yan's subconscious will tell him that this is not true, this is just a dream!

The trick that has been tried and tested by others has come to Wu Yan, but it is self-defeating.

The time for Wu Yan to wake up from his dream was too fast, and the illusion created by the black smoke did not completely erase Wu Yan's memory.

The mana consumption of the six-winged demon monster was too large, and the withdrawal was too sudden.

As a result, the change in attitude of the people on the martial arts field was too sudden, which made Wu Yan, who was already suspicious, even more suspicious.

Wu Yan looked at the people around him and began to carefully recall everything that had just happened in his heart.

While Wu Yan was pondering, Tongtian Eye said tiredly in everyone's admiration: "In the past, you could cast two spells in a row before you felt exhausted. Today, after only one performance, I am exhausted! Old man, he is already old!"

After speaking, Tongtianyan muttered in a low voice: "What's the matter, it's like I've already cast it once, and it's so hard to cast a spell today?"

Like you've already done it once?

Why, my own feelings are so similar to the eyes of Tongtian?!

Tongtianyan's unconscious muttering opened Wu Yan's train of thought.

Wu Yan grasped this point and recalled it deeply, but he was shocked to find that his memory was actually broken!