Chapter Eighty-Eight: Devouring Dreams

A wave of weird space warps!

Accompanied by the piercing laughter of the Nether Ghost King, the Terran monks around Li Qingyun began to gradually disappear, and at the same time, the nearby Yaksha ghosts also dissipated little by little, dissolving into the ubiquitous black mist. 、ybdu、

"Be careful!"

"It's a ghostly dream!"

A fine light appeared in Li Qingyun's eyes, and he randomly opened his mouth and sprayed forward, and countless phantoms of colorful light appeared, and countless pavilions, pavilions, birds, and beasts could be faintly seen inside, which was the mirage illusion he had cultivated through the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon. There are many creatures in this heaven and earth who are born with the ability of illusions, and among them, the human race also has such a talent, but it is not a living person, but a dead soul.

But any resentful spirit, after a period of cultivation, may automatically comprehend the ability of 'ghosts hitting walls' and 'ghosts covering their eyes'!

This is the lowest level of illusion talent.

If you get the cultivation method, or enter a place like the Hungry Ghost Dao, gradually the power of the resentful spirit will become stronger and stronger, and gradually evolve into a kind of natural supernatural power!

At first, it was just a fantasy ability, but later it became a dream.

Kill in your dreams!

This is also a change in the illusionary ability from the virtual to the real.

Li Qingyun can also achieve virtual and real changes, but the mirage's magical power is not a simple illusion, and it also contains a part of the spatial power of the heavens and the blessed earth.

I didn't expect this Netherworld Ghost King to cultivate the illusion realm to such a point!

"This illusion has changed from yin to yang!"

"The anode in the dream is to break through the cover door of the illusion, don't get entangled with the ghosts inside, those are the mirror images that are difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, pay attention to the ghosts that sneak into the illusion!"

At the moment when he was pulled into it by this ghostly dream, Li Qingyun quickly passed a passage into the ears of others.

Speaking of which.

This Netherworld Ghost King's illusion supernatural powers were a little more powerful than his mirage, because Li Qingyun was not yet able to send entities into the illusion. But the Nether Ghost King had apparently sent his Yaksha ghosts into the ghost dream. In this way, in addition to his own virtual and real transformation ability, there are also some real ghosts mixed in the illusion, if it is a sneak attack on the monks who enter it, it will definitely have a surprise effect!

But.

Now that Li Qingyun has already reminded him, I think others will also be on guard!

The picture in front of me turned.

Li Qingyun's figure was already in the sky above a strange sea of blood, and there were four other people near him, namely the three female disciples of the Qingyang Palace, and the ten directions of the Hidden Immortal Sect. The ghostly old ghost didn't seem to see Li Qingyun's strength, but just regarded him as an ordinary Jindan late-stage monk, trapped in the same ghost dream realm with other Jindan stage monks.

A gust of wind blows!

Yun Yao glanced at Li Qingyun in front of her, couldn't help biting her lip, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Qingyun!"

"What now?"

Li Qingyun glanced at the four directions, randomly opened his mouth and spewed out a ray of light, and then a mountain peak rose from the sea of blood under his feet, as if it had grown out of thin air, and a foothold appeared in this vast sea of blood.

"All go to Qingyun Peak!"

An invisible Gengjin sword appeared in Li Qingyun's palm, and he said in a deep voice: "The power of the illusion realm has not yet begun to evolve, and there may be trouble in a while!"

Since this place itself is a fantasy.

Then with Li Qingyun's mirage's magical powers, he could naturally summon what he had condensed.

When the others heard this, they fell on Qingyun Peak.

The Ten Directions of the Hidden Immortal Sect glanced at Li Qingyun's figure, his face showed a trace of inexplicable expression, and then he raised his hand to open a protective body true element, like a turtle shell to protect the others.

He is a three-line spiritual root of water, wood and earth, although he does not have any innate spiritual root, but he is extremely talented and cultivates the three-line immortal spirit technique at the same time.

Thundered!

The sea of blood on this side gradually boiled.

Countless bones emerged from the bottom of the sea, turning into hideous-looking ghosts, these are not simple illusions, if they are hit, they will also be injured.

The outside has turned into a ghostly ghost!

Supported by the huge yin and death qi of the outside world, the Netherworld Ghost King actually turned all the ghosts from virtual to real.

They are a group of soulless entities.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen Flying Yaksha flew up from the sea of blood, and a large area of resentful spirits roared out, and the vast white bones formed a huge skeleton warrior, with six heads surrounded by ghostly fire, eighteen white bone arms, and black chains, swords, ring rulers, soul flags, and so on. The monster's aura was stronger than that of the Flying Yakshas, and it looked like the Nether Ghost had poured most of its dead energy into the skeleton puppet.

"Save your strength!"

"This illusion is just the beginning, and if it is broken, it will not cause much damage to the old ghost!"

Li Qingyun shouted in a low voice to the sky, and then pointed his hand to the front, and saw a colorful glow spewing out of his mouth and nose, and after the glow fell on the sea of blood, it immediately stirred up the dead qi in all directions, and then turned into creatures and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The first to form was a zombie Taoist whose face could not be seen clearly!

He stood silently, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and although he hadn't made the slightest movement, there was a pressure that made him feel like he was on the edge of an abyss.

Yun Yao's pupils on Qingyun Peak shrank, and he inexplicably felt that the zombie Taoist overlapped with the figure of Li Qingyun in his memory.

Then a half-imaginary, half-real thousand-year-old spirit emerged.

The female ghost let out a sharp howl, raised her hand and snatched the soul-attracting banner from the enemy's hand, and actually refined it in the blink of an eye.

It's still the core technique of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

One by one, the wild beasts appeared, running on the sea of blood as if they were flat, but these monsters were very familiar to others, because the Tongling Jade they got was the longest time they faced these wild beasts.

This is a creation in the realm of Sumeru's illusion, because it is not Li Qingyun's home field, he can only summon so much.

Otherwise!

He also wanted to summon the simulated Asura in the illusion.

"Kill!"

The black oppressive ghost shadow rushed towards the wild beast in front of him, and the zombie Taoist was currently killed in the sea of blood, and where the sword light in his hand passed, there was a corpse all over the field.

Thousand-year-old spirits choose people to eat!

The sharp ghost claws grabbed those ghosts and swallowed them in one bite, and countless resentful spirits gathered on its body, and its strength actually rose step by step.

But.

Among these countless ghosts, there are many enemies with amazing strength!

The true illusion of those wild beasts was killed in an instant, and they rushed towards the location of Qingyun Peak.

These are the Yaksha spirits that have entered in their true bodies.

If it is mixed in with ghosts, it is really unguardable, but now it is forced out all of a sudden.

soon fell into Li Qingyun's eyes.

A golden sword light emerged, and Li Qingyun's subordinates had no enemies at all, except for one or two fish that slipped through the net at the beginning and rushed to the front of Qingyun Peak, and the female disciples of Baihua Valley in the back were completely watching the play, watching Li Qingyun kill those ghosts who were obviously above the Jindan stage with one move. Later, even the ten directions of the Hidden Immortal Sect dispersed the defensive formation, because they were not needed at all.

The whole body is really shocked!

Li Qingyun slashed hundreds of Yaksha resentful spirits in one go, and then his pupils turned golden, and he suddenly waved his sleeves and turned into a canopy of heaven to cover them.

- "Belly Inside!"

The power within the Nether Ghost Snake had already weakened a lot with the killing, and he used the mirage's magical power, and sucked his mouth violently towards the sea of blood in front of him, and saw countless resentful spirits being swallowed by him in one gulp!

Patches of black qi overflowed from his mouth and nose, and were immediately assimilated by the colorful glow of the Sumeru Illusion.

Qingyun Peak was running on its own.

As Qingyun Peak rotated in the air at high speed, a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, turning into a huge dragon absorbing water, and countless blood sea corpses and bones were all involved in the Sumeru Illusion!

- "Anodized Yin!"

The invisible Gengjin sword in Li Qingyun's palm turned into a tangible one, and he raised his hand and swung it towards the sky.

I saw a fierce and domineering golden sword light break through the clouds, splitting this fantasy world in half, the surrounding scenery began to disappear rapidly, and countless illusions were swept into the Sumeru illusion, and those Yaksha resentful spirits who entered it didn't even have time to scream, and they inhaled their whole bodies into the Sumeru illusion. When they opened their eyes, they were already surrounded by countless wild beasts, which were torn to pieces in an instant.

Home Conversion!

With the help of the mirage's magical powers, Li Qingyun used the Qiankun in his stomach to directly swallow this ghost dream in one bite!

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