At the same time, in the dome, Qingming was frowning willow eyebrows, silently waiting in place.

At this time, the time of three breaths has passed, and no matter whether Yuan Mengzi succeeds or fails, there should be a result.

She knows that her master, who is best at a dreamless heart guide, is proficient in the dream avenue.

Melee combat or not very good at it, but this mental illusion technique, as long as it is hit, is basically helpless.

Even if Gao Yuan Mengzi is half a realm smaller, he will be tortured to death by various means in hallucinatory dreams.

is also very good at group battles, the best record. Before he broke through the Divine Realm, he dragged several Immortal Realm peers into his dream. One person was killed, and several escaped with serious injuries.

Therefore, he can be selected by more than a dozen holy realms of the Dao Sect, and on the eve of the beginning of the spiritual tide, he will sit in the Dao Spirit Dome Realm.

Zong Shou has fallen into the dreamless heart induction, and at this moment, there should have been death and no life.

Therefore, what she is most worried about now is still no dream, whether she can return safely this time-

After the fourth breath, Qingming was inexplicably anxious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to step out of the dome again to see what was going on.

But he could only suppress himself and continue to wait. But at this moment, a feeling of panic suddenly rose in his chest.

Qing Ming looked up suddenly, looking a little dazed, looking into the distance.

-- What the hell is going on? A sense of foreboding permeates my heart.

At the same time that Zong Shou fell into a dream, Shui Lingbo was also the first to realize it.

His expression was solemn, and the thunder lines flashed in his eyebrows. Subconsciously, he used a huge thunderbolt to protect Zong Shou's body.

Then when the vermilion red flame dispersed, Shui Lingbo's thoughts reacted.

At this time, I realized that Zong Shou was guarding these escorts, and his reaction was by no means a little slower than hers.

The eighteen silver ants were all scattered at the first time. A silver net was formed, and all the surrounding spaces within a thousand feet were blocked.

Han Xi and Xiao Jin are one left and one right. Hover over the sides of the sorgeon. Look vigilant and don't give people the slightest chance.

Shui Lingbo's heart was even more solemn. The murderous machine was deep, and he glanced at the figure on the lonely cliff a hundred miles away.

Then he sighed slightly, this Yuan Mengzi was really desperate.

- In such a confrontation, she was helpless. Want to help. There's no way to help. I can only sit on the sidelines and wait for the results.

The worries of the heart are only counted after a few breaths. Shui Lingbo already frowned lightly and regained his smile.

Although Zong Shou had a poignant image at the moment, a wisp of blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The pores of the skin all over the body also ooze a lot of blood spots.

But you can feel that its qi has not decayed, but is still as strong as ever.

Under the oppression, the soul Nian Yuan Mengzi also seemed to have changed slightly. It turned out to be vibrant. It's like a long-suppressed volcano is about to erupt!

Shui Lingbo's heart suddenly felt at ease, and the corners of his lips were raised again.

Know how long the time drags on. The more safe Zongshou's life is.

Since that guy has survived until now, he has never fallen. Then at this time, it should be the turn of that Yuan Mengzi to be in trouble.

Scold!

- The Divine Realm has fallen, and this time the elders of the Dao Spirit Dome Realm. I'm afraid it will be real, and it hurts my heart and lungs!

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At this time, in that ethereal dream, Yuan Mengzi was roaring angrily.

"The Qi of the Holy King, how can it be a Holy King?"

It was full of incredulity and surprise, and it was unbelievable that the scene in front of me was unbelievable.

The mighty white qi like a dragon swept in all directions. Sweep away all the 'ink' in this dream space.

As soon as it is touched, all the ice will disintegrate.

Those filthy evil things that he attracted with his dreamless heart technique are also like seeing the end of the world at this moment. It's all desperate to escape. There is no more before the hideous momentum that can devour everything. I tried my best to get out of this dream. ...,

But there are still many who have not escaped in time, and under the impact of white gas, they have collapsed and dissipated.

Yuan Mengzi subconsciously looked at it again. From that 'earth dog', turned into a fiery red unicorn.

It's not an illusion, it's a real body, and it's not an image made of one's own bloodline like Somori.

The Qilin Holy Beast, the companion of the three ancient Holy Emperors-

Looking up again, the silver-white dragon shadow that had also reached the god realm was clearly visible.

Yuan Mengzi couldn't help but have a dry mouth again.

This is a sacred beast that protects the country!

It turned out that this time, in fact, from beginning to end, I didn't have even the slightest chance!

Zong Shou was also a little dazed, looking at his left and right.

His 'black and white hole' has not yet begun to be used. These evil monsters with mortal danger have already collapsed.

I thought that this was what the 'Saint King's Qi' was said in the eyes of 'Tan Qiu' in the Yin Dragon Valley that day?

All evils are added to the body, and there is still this function-

As soon as this thought was raised, a huge silver-white dragon shadow swept past him at a rapid pace.

Looking closely, it is faintly familiar. It wasn't until the next moment that I suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the yin dragon that occupies the magpie's nest and forcibly occupies his throne, and is called the holy beast of the country by Kong Rui?

The dragon's tail flicked, although it was in a dream, but it also aroused bursts of soul power.

The sect guarded his figure, and involuntarily threw back more than dozens of zhang.

And the Yin Dragon was speeding up again! Before the Howling Sun, it collided violently with the three soul needles.

Zheng!

A thunderous roar, under the rippling soul power. This dream world collapsed almost instantaneously.

Zong Shou looked at it, and saw that the Yin Dragon in front of him was unharmed.

However, the three soul needles have not been dispersed. Forcibly penetrated the silver-white dragon's block, and still stabbed at it.

It's just that the power has also been reduced by half.

Then came the Howling Sun's shot, the flames blazing, and a volley of claws. One of them was forcibly shot away.

Seeing the two soul arrays, they were already close in the blink of an eye, but Zong Shou was not surprised or happy, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

If it was before, he would still be jealous, and there was a half chance that he would fall under this soul needle.

Now that the filthy power is gone, it is blocked by the Yin Dragon, and the power is already less than thirty percent.

These two soul needles were only within reach, and at most they could only severely damage him, and there was no danger of falling into his body.

And at this time, what he thought about the most in his mind was how to keep this Yuan Mengzi-

Whoever kills is always killed!

Just think about it for a moment. Zong Shou did not hesitate. The black and white aspects continue to manifest in the dream.

A cluster of cyan mirrors behind his head also reflects the blue light in all directions!

It's like a round of cyan moon, which makes this dream world that is about to collapse freeze in an instant!

Everything is frozen. The fragments of the dream that had shattered back to their original positions. Patchwork restore. It's still the snow-white world.

Under the suppression of the illusory state of mind, it is countless stronger than before.

All the evil spirits and nightmares that were about to escape were finally escaped. was also frightened, and was forcibly sucked back.

Even Yuan Mengzi's figure is fixed.

There is only less than a hundredth of a percent, but in the eyes of Zong Shou, it is enough.

The long sword, which was mixed with blood and gold, had fallen into his hand, and then it swung forward fiercely!

Yuan Yi's gloom!

A little black light. Shine at the tip of the sword. The inclusion of those two soul needles is also devouring this dream. Everything.

Zong Shou also felt that his divine soul was almost about to be exploded by the alien soul power that he had absorbed. It takes all your strength to control,

It was secretly frightened, and this divine realm hit with all its might, and it was really extraordinary...,

I still underestimated it before. If there is no silver dragon, the possibility of his fall should be seventy percent!

And at the moment the black hole absorbs. It's not just two soul needles.

――In my dream, all the soul power scattered after the shattering of the evil spirits was also forcibly extracted.

The black light dissipated, and then it was the white of Yuan Yi!

Put the sword in your hand. Throw it with a bang. A white light like a match shuttled in the direction of the Yuan Mengzi.

The silver-white dragon, however, was a little faster and chased after it early. Wrapped in immeasurable silver-white holy power. Bump forward.

Yuan Mengzi's Yuan Soul also turned into a hundred-zhang long giant beast at this time, blocking those arms in front of him.

There was a huge earthquake, and the whole world collapsed again.

The silver dragon rolled back, and the Yuan Mengzi just snorted and continued to break away.

At the same time, a fierce and murderous thought, uncontrollable, scattered in all directions.

How can you tolerate it, how can you be willing?

Not only did he fail to kill the henchmen of this sect, but he put himself in a place of death.

Ao Kun's mind qi is getting closer and closer, and it has almost broken into the cloud realm. In an instant, you can arrive.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. There is a strong sense of unwillingness, rising in my heart. The fighting spirit is rising, and I don't feel discouraged.

He is a dreamer, and he still has a few rays of life!

"Holy King?"

Sneering, Yuan Mengzi glanced at Zong Shou in the distance, and the depths of his eyes were even more murderous.

This is the mortal enemy of the God Emperor!

Then he saw a little white light, and the momentum of any of his soul needles before was not inferior.

Like a white meteor, even in this pure white dream, it looks brilliant!

Up and down, the whole area was gradually filled with white light.

Yuan Mengzi's firm mind was finally shaken.

How so?

Thinking of the whole dream world before, a bleak scene.

Yuan Mengzi is even more agitated, and it is difficult for him to be at this moment.

"You are immeasurable—"

The white light had arrived, and Yuan Mengzi flicked his fingers. The two soul forces collided and hedged, and after a moment of stalemate, the white light dissipated.

Yuan Mengzi snorted again, but his mind finally came out of this dream.

Zong Shou saw it in his eyes, and he didn't regret it. only sighed secretly, this god realm powerhouse is really strong.

He was the one who treated him in the other way, but this blow still only delayed Yuan Mengzi for a moment, and failed to hurt him in the slightest.

The dream is gone, and the mind returns.

The scene in front of Zong Shou has been changed back to the real world. Then I saw a huge dragon claw descend from a hundred miles away.

A figure below was twisting and flickering, as if it wanted to run away. But he was firmly bound by a force and could not escape.

Then there was a 'boom', a loud bang. Within a thousand miles, the dust was flying.