"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you dare to enter this place, you must be prepared to make nourishment."

Bai Zhiqiu ignored the others, and his attention was all on Wu Chong.

His voice is the same as that of the Dragon King, but with a different momentum.

It feels like a replica, empty and formless.

"This is not a trumpet, three hundred years ago, in order to go further, I cut off my distractions, and it is the part of distractions that I discarded." The dragon king was still sitting on the futon, and the 'dream light ball' in the outer space was still transmitting into his body.

He didn't seem to care much about everything that was going on here.

This feeling......

It's becoming more and more like the gods of the spirit world.

Wu Chong's heart sank, knowing that the Dragon King was infinitely close to God. He had come into contact with the White River God and understood this characteristic.

If the Dragon King had already completed the last step, his plan to cut off the beard this time might be in vain, and now he was still not an opponent of the gods.

"You three, hold him back."

Wu Chong turned back to the three of the primordial sword masters and commanded.

These three can be selected by the wooden people as cooperation partners, and their strength is still passable. The subordinates he brought were not qualified, they were obviously a few grades worse, and the corpse king was all killed in one move.

"Good!"

The Primordial Sword Master nodded.

They have no choice now, so they can only rely on Wu Chong.

The 'dragon king' in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, doesn't look like a good stubble, from the time they came in to the present, that person hasn't looked at them more, that kind of ignoring is like looking at weeds, this kind of person has no possibility of cooperation at all.

"Second Senior Brother, save Senior Brother!"

Zhao Xue shouted over there.

For Zhao Xue, it is the most unacceptable.

In her worldview, Senior Brother Bai Zhiqiu and Second Senior Brother Wu Chong are both his relatives, and now in addition to the problems of Senior Brother, the only one who can save him is the Second Senior Brother.

"Don't kill you."

Wu Chong waved his hand and gave an order to the three of them.

Bai Zhiqiu is not bad to him, he can save his life without killing him, the real key is still on his side and the Dragon King.

The original sword master, who was originally preparing to kill him, had no choice but to restrain his attack, but it was only relative. The three of them are not fanatics, if they are really in danger, they will definitely be killed, and the enemy's life is as important as his own life.

Wu Chong's gaze fell back on the Dragon King.

"You're not going to do it?"

Bai Zhiqiu, who was possessed, was also the Dragon King's previous consciousness, and he was a part of him, and if he didn't make a move, it was estimated that he would soon be killed by the Primordial Sword Master. The three strongest people in an era have some hole cards after all.

"No, it won't."

The Dragon King didn't care, the reason why he cultivated in the Dream Mushroom Lonely was because it was a dream.

"I parted to abandon him, and it would be great if you could kill him."

Dreams can bring many absurd ideas into reality, just like this distraction, which is absolutely inseparable from the outside world, but it can be done here. Many powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Power Realm are trying their best to wash off the 'human smell' on their bodies, only in this way can they get infinitely close to the gods, and even become new gods. ….

Groan!

The strength of the primordial sword master exploded, and the crisscrossing sword shadows instantly slashed Bai Zhiqiu, and the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother next to him also summoned their companion beasts, and the scene was overwhelmed at once.

The strange thing is that this 'thought clone' is already so disadvantaged, and it still has no intention of asking for help from the dragon king's body.

"Who do you think you're fighting against?"

The Dragon King's clone that was knocked away again became furious, and green tendons began to appear on his body, and black and gray power appeared around him, looking closely like a fibrous root.

A large number of negative emotions in the space are absorbed and assimilated.

The thought clone that had been seriously injured returned to its peak again, and not only that, but he also backhanded the Holy Mother's companion beast Xuan Tortoise away. The S-class turtle didn't even hold up a slap.

"The old guy hasn't been able to wipe me out for hundreds of years, so it's up to you?"

After winning a blow, this guy took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and it was completely a life-for-life play.

There are countless 'dream light balls' in this space, as long as these things are still there, the thought clone will not die, compared to the original sword master, the three of them are much more embarrassed, from the beginning of the momentum to the situation of being pressed and beaten, even if they use killing moves regardless of it, they can't turn the table.

Rumble!!

After an attack, the Lord and the Virgin were sent flying.

The upper body of the thought clone was also blown up, but this guy had infinite blue, and soon the dream light balls around him helped him replenish the lost body.

"It's too bad, he must be cut off from supplies!"

The Primordial Sword Master began to gasp, this guy didn't look very strong, but it was unexpectedly difficult.

"No, this space is everywhere."

The Holy Lord stood up with an ugly face, and as for his wife, she had already passed out from the blow just now. The injury of the thought clone was caused by her, and a normal enemy would have been killed a long time ago if he changed his injuries like this, but this guy is like a monster, and he can't be killed no matter how he fights.

"Your people don't seem to be able to do it anymore."

The Dragon King spoke.

"There's always something to lose when you rob a granary." Wu Chong stood up.

He had already tested the Dragon King just now, and this old brother really didn't mean to make a move. There is also no mention of his behavior of harvesting the world. In that case, what is there to waste time, pinch this thought, pack up all these 'dream thoughts' and take them away.

With so many resources, when the time comes to return to the Spirit Realm Black Wind Village, he will be able to cultivate a large number of masters, and the most important thing is that he has enough food for promotion and return to the void.

"Kill him, everything here belongs to me, you don't have any opinion, right?"

Wu Chong glanced back at the Dragon King and asked.

"I'm here to cut him off, and if you can do it, what if I give you this field."

At the level of the Dragon King, there is no shortage of resources in many cases. What he lacked was an opportunity to dive into the dream mushroom world in order to capture this opportunity. For him, the idea of a dream is precious, but if it allows him to go further, it is absolutely qualified to exchange resources for it.

"Then I'll be relieved."

Wu Chong turned his head back, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is not afraid that the dragon king will repay the debt, with his current strength, as long as the dragon king does not have a problem with his brain, he will definitely not repay the debt.

"You want to kill me? As long as this space is there, I'm invincible."

The thought clone opened his arms and said with an arrogant face.

Seeing him like this, he was completely defenseless and let Wu Chong attack.

"You think you're fighting me? No, you're fighting against the accumulation of countless years in this world!" As he spoke, the body of the thought clone floated, and a large number of dream thoughts were ignited, which became his power.

A huge ball of light appeared in his hand, his hands were empty, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

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