Chapter 742: Ten Thousand Evils

。 After being slightly stunned, Yuan Mengzi's gaze moved to Zong Shou's shoulder, the little earth dog.

It can be confirmed that this is not the embodiment of Zongshou's consciousness consciousness, but Zongshou's guardian spirit pet, which forcibly invaded the dream he weaved.

I don't know where it came from, but there is such a miraculous ability.

Immediately, Yuan Mengzi smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Although I haven't identified what kind of species this is, in this world, there are many spirit beasts that are proficient in illusion and can even sneak into other people's dreams, such as nightmare demons, sleeping spirit lions and the like. Even in the cloud world, it is not uncommon.

In ancient times, there were several kinds of mythical beasts, which were famous for this way, leaving a lot of bloodlines in the cloud world.

This spirit beast is nothing more than that!

After only one glance, Yuan Mengzi didn't care, and once again looked at Zong Shou, and then sighed.

"Why is this a matter of the king? You have pushed the deity to a desperate position today, and the deity cannot but do his best to put the deity to death!

Zong Shou was happy in his heart when he heard it, and then he realized that it was a defeat for both sides, and he cheapened others?

A year ago, in the eyes of the Taoist Sect, he and Qiantianshan were afraid that they didn't care about it at all, thinking that they could be easily crushed and crushed. It is also expected that his sect guard will be defeated in front of the night demon army.

Otherwise, why do you do such a thing as a knife in the back?

Even after the seven thousand Purple Lin Flame Lancers and a set of True Martial Sword Formations were destroyed in his hands, these people did not have much of an opinion of him and Qiantian Mountain.

thought that he was guarding the sect and letting others slaughter him. Qiantian Mountain is also like a sand city, which is pushed and fallen.

Just from the outer realms, recall more disciples, more monks from the Spirit Realm Fairyland. can regain his own face, and he can wipe out his henchman.

Three days ago, although it was a peace talk. But he just wanted to buy more time for the Dao Spirit Dome Realm.

Never abandoned. The plan to destroy his sect. Ordinary methods don't work, and most of them choose the time when he crosses the tribulation.

It is self-evident why the two holy realms of Hua Yun and Long Xuan returned to the cloud realm.

Even if you want to come at this time. I still feel aggrieved and resentful in my chest.

If so, why should he keep his hand?

This is a life-and-death struggle! There is no room for weakness, nor can there be the slightest hesitation!

- But. This Yuan Mengzi was so decisive, it was really a bit unexpected for him.

In such a situation, this divine realm power of the Dao Spirit Dome Realm seems to be really willing to kill him here!

Shui Lingbo, this crow's mouth, was actually hit by her.

never thought that this Yuan Mengzi had never shot directly as he expected. Instead, he chose the clash of ideas that he was not good at, the dream fighting method.

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou's thoughts. And then it was back to the most tranquil.

Unmoving, unshakable, no joy or sorrow.

"You and I, today are either your life or your death. Your Excellency is running out of time, so why bother with any more nonsense?"

A casual handshake. It was a blood-red sword that appeared in his hand. This is the sword spirit of the Nameless Sword.

Then came the manifestation of the 'Heart Image', first the soul sea like a brilliant starry sky, and then the eighteen rune spirit forbidden. In this dream, it suddenly appeared.

Then, there is the bloodline imprint - the nine-tailed spirit fox. The Lu family's flames of burning the sky, the illusion of the water unicorn, and the thunder luan with a wingspan.

The nine-fold golden pagoda also appeared. Below is a golden long sword with a bright yellow dragon pattern and the accumulation of 'royal qi'.

The battle of dreams is the battle of hearts!

In front of the Divine Realm, he would never dare to leave his hand. Knowing this blow, it must be like a thunderbolt.

If you want to survive unharmed, then all the family foundations, all the supernatural powers, need to be used.

Yuan Mengzi was stunned, and then laughed at himself. ...,

"Today's battle, there is indeed no need to say much! Between me and the monarch, it is indeed either life or death!"

But when he said that, he wasn't just talking nonsense.

As he spoke, he had already manifested all kinds of demons and obstacles in this life path in this dream.

With the help of the spirit array, put the vicinity within thousands of miles. All the thoughts of the powerful evil creatures have been introduced here one by one.

It's a dreamless decision!

A lifetime of penance, six thousand years of successive suppression in the mind, as the foundation of the Dao of all kinds of nightmare demons, in this short period of time, recklessly released.

Just to be able to kill with one hit!

The surrounding space, which was originally as white as snow, was now dyed black and gloomy.

Countless strange things have manifested one after another.

The depth of the black, the evil of the dark.

Yuan Mengzi also raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he could feel that outside the cloud realm, Ao Kun's thoughts were like mountains and seas.

But he didn't care anymore, Yuan Mengzi was cold-eyed and expressionless, and looked at Zong Shou.

"So, the king, are you ready to die?"

In his eyes, this king of a country is already ninety percent dead.

There is only one chance of survival, and even if you escape, it will be difficult to survive.

Only the eighteen runes that shone with purple gold brilliance made him a little surprised.

The universe, fate, cause and effect, yin and yang, swallowing -

In addition to being shocked, I was finally stunned, and I felt even more frightened.

"Fate, cause and effect, time and space, so it is! So it is! No wonder the monarch can behead three gods in a row. No wonder there are no ruins, it will fall into your hands, it's really unjust-"

-- These avenues involving the nature of the realm are difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with.

But the person in front of him has not only mastered it, but also has a lot of attainments.

If this sect guard still has a future, it will only be even more terrifying than he imagined!

The killing intent suddenly became even hotter, and he was extremely happy.

As soon as the thought was introduced, the entire dream space began to vibrate.

Then the countless 'ink' colors rushed towards Zong Shou.

The bloody mouths were wide open, ugly and hideous, the minions were sharp, and all the evil spirits were almost crazy, and they rushed towards the sect guard.

But in that dark ink, when it was about to completely 'engulf' Zongshou. A vast sword intent also rushed up at the same time.

Behind Zong Shou at this moment, a black dot appeared, and then suddenly burst open.

In this blank world, the continuous expansion of the composition is like the birth of a world!

In the battle of Yulan Mountain, Zongshou needed to gather tens of thousands of souls. It took tens of thousands of people's essence blood to use this sword.

But here, it's a dream that he's guarding!

'Primordial' sword intent generated. and without regard for the consequences, they swept and crushed all around.

The sword spirit of the nameless sword was also integrated with the 'Yuanyi Soul Sword'.

Fly in the air. One was divided into two, two was divided into four, and in an instant, it turned into more than a thousand mouths, sweeping and slashing in all directions.

Almost all the evil spirits had just approached, and they were pressed by this sword intent sword and completely torn to pieces!

The crimson flames, combined with the purple electricity of Lei Luan, turned into a pure black color, instantly covering all the surrounding areas. It was as if the whole dream was going to be completely 'swallowed'. Spread all around.

And the nine-tailed spirit fox and the water qilin holy beast also seemed to come to life at this time. The same minions are fierce, biting and pounced around.

So that all the evil nightmares can't get close to half a minute.

That Yuan Mengzi doesn't seem to be surprised. Smiled indifferently. Then another finger poked out, towards the center of Zongshou's eyebrows, a little farther away.

At this moment, Zong Shou only felt that he was in a daze. In my mind, there are countless memories, countless pictures. All rushed to emerge.

In his previous life, he experienced all kinds of hardships when he was 'talking about autumn', and he was sad and sad in his life. ...,

In this life, when he was a child, Qiantian Mountain was ridiculed and humiliated by everyone because of the difficulty of the double veins.

Gong Xinran died, and even his own head was cut off and hung for several months.

His heart is solid, like a stubborn stone, and like a pure jade. The water does not flow, and the dust does not stick.

These memories couldn't shake his state of mind at all. Then in this life, like many memories, at the same time impact the mind, but also feel that my divine thoughts, as if they are about to burst open.

Between thoughts, it is no longer possible to see everything around you clearly.

Frowning, Zong Shou was not in a hurry, and tried to press these memories back into the depths of his heart.

The nine-fold golden pagoda also bloomed brightly at this time, helping him calm down quickly.

It's just less than 300 percent of a finger snap, and it's back to normal.

Zong Shou couldn't help but smile, it was really wise to keep this golden pagoda in his soul sea.

And the next moment, I saw in front of Yuan Mengzi on the opposite side, condensing into three black light needles.

The divine thoughts are powerful and vast, but they are condensed into needles. The filthy aura is surging inside, and a trace of strong resentment is emitted outside. I don't know how many evil things are filthy and integrated into it.

When the flying needle popped out and pierced through, the whole person of Yuan Mengzi was extremely depressed. God described his appearance as if he were more than ten years old.

Zong Shou is heart sank slightly, knowing that this is Yuan Mengzi, the real killer.

I'd rather hurt the origin of the original soul, and I would definitely let him guard it and fall in the dream!

Sighing slightly, Zong Shou's thoughts also unfolded.

The black and white image, which had not yet been on display, began to appear on his side.

He has several kinds of supernatural powers, but at this time, the only one who can resist this divine evil needle is still this fundamental method, the Yuan Soul Law Phase!

After the needle came out, Yuan Mengzi no longer wanted to look at Zong Shou even a glance.

These three stitches are the result of his life's work. Even if it is suppressed by the laws of the cloud realm, in the later stage of the fairyland, it will die if you see it!

If it is replaced by Zongshou, it will be even more lifeless.

The mind was slightly condensed, and he was ready to fade out of this dream of Zongshou.

To achieve his wish, he should have considered how to escape from Ao Kun's hands at this time.

You only need to retreat to the Dome Realm in time and combine it with the large array in the Dome Realm. Even in the later stage of the Holy Realm, he will also return with a feather.

Thinking like this, Yuan Mengzi's mind suddenly tightened for no reason.

Suddenly turned around, only to see a Qilin covered in flames, suddenly appearing in front of Zong Shou.

In the distance, a huge silver-white dragon also shattered into the sky.

Yuan Mengzi didn't care, and looked at the other side in a daze, and the white aura rushed around the guard!

"Saint King Bai Qi?"

The body of the Holy King, all the evil spirits in this dream. Even the filth on the needle is dissipating!