Chapter 163: Uniqueness

The process of leaving the Immortal Mansion was extremely smooth. After letting Zhao stare at his breath and retreat inside, the candles and 'human skin call' outside quickly fooled the secret eyeliner. The main attention of the Twelve Holy Families is still on the body of the 'Underworld', and the attention of the two Candles and Zhao is much smaller.

changed his body and quietly came to the edge of the big array.

The war outside and in the mirage broke out again. In this case, it is really normal for a little shrimp who is less than an immortal to come here along the stream.

Standing in the crowd, Wu Chong didn't even use his brain, he was caught by the members of the Twelve Holy Families, and rushed out of the Xianwen Great Array.

Leaving the big array, people are completely safe.

With the current defense of the Immortal Mansion, it is impossible to be perceived after leaving the Immortal Wen Great Array, and the breath of the dream demon is everywhere outside, just like the water droplets in the sea, and it is impossible for the Twelve Saints to find him when they come out.

Taking advantage of the chaos to kill a mirage dream demon, Wu Chong changed two skins again.

After a series of changes, his identity slowly changed from a monk of the Immortal Mansion to a dream demon of the mirage.

With the rout of the war, he also retreated into the mirage with the large army.

The mirage of this time period was not divided into three major regions as it was 6,000 years later. Whether it's the dunes, the swamps, or the sea at the back, it's chaotic at this time. is not only fighting with Xianfu, but also fighting inside the mirage.

Powerful dreamers often attack each other, and those dreamers who have lost their minds are like madmen, who will kill anyone when they go crazy.

The mirage that leads to this time period is like a demon cave.

After Wu Chong bypassed several Dream Lords on the front line, he transformed himself into the appearance of the Golden Buddha Dream Lord. Anyway, in his human skin collection, there is the skin of the Golden Buddha Dream Master. This will be almost impossible to imitate.

The aura belonging to the dream master level swept across the ground unscrupulously, and countless weak dream demons scattered and fled.

It wasn't until he left the front of the war that he dispersed the image of the Golden Buddha Dream Lord and regained his original appearance. The underworld itself is the dream master of the mirage, and after reaching this position, he no longer needs to take into account the sight of the immortal mansion.

According to the memory, Wu Chong came to the node where the sand dunes were located.

Although 6,000 years have passed, the coordinates will not be wrong, and Wu Chong, who has mastered the rules of direction, is even more unlikely to make mistakes in this kind of detail.

He looked down and saw what was indeed a sea of sand below.

A series of polluter countries such as the Sand Dog Country in memory do not exist, this is also normal, at this stage, the Immortal Mansion is eager to unite all the forces that can be united, even dream demons like them are accommodated, not to mention some polluters. That is, after the Immortal Mansion is strong in the later generations, and after they can confront the mirage head-on, their 'small contradictions' will be highlighted.

There are no boundary markers. ’

Retracting his senses, Wu Chong groaned slightly.

The first stop he chose here was to see if there would be a boundary monument in the time and space six thousand years ago. When I came over, I realized that there was nothing but sand.

Boundary monuments are unique!

Even if it's a different time and space.

A hint of enlightenment rose in Wu Chong's heart, and he raised his hand when he thought of this.

"Open!"

The power of the Great Dream Lord swept away like a storm.

In a place like Mirage, the more high-profile it is, the safer it is. If you pretend to be weak, you may meet some crazy people who have lost their minds.

With his palm downward, the power of the rules converged into the palm of his hand, and the 'Dune Boundary Monument' that he had obtained six thousand years later also emerged. A huge delusional monster grabbed the boundary monument and flew out of his palm, its mountain-like head slamming into the sea of sand below. Hearing only a 'boom', the entire mirage shook, a large area of sand and dust scattered in all directions, and the ground hit by the violent force collapsed, forming a deep crater like a meteorite impact.

In the center, the delusional monster stood up, its hairy body roaring angrily.

Then he raised his hand, and the boundary monument in his hand smashed up like a stone hammer, and some low-level dream demons who couldn't escape were directly smashed into pulp by delusional demons.

The tsunami-like energy spread out, creating a vacuum.

"Can't you knock it open?"

Wu Chong hovered in mid-air, frowning slightly.

He didn't come here to go crazy, he wanted to use the boundary monument to smash open the lower world of the mirage.

It's a pity that the mirage at this stage, like the Immortal Mansion, is difficult to enter with brute force.

After giving up the attempt, Wu Chong raised his hand and put the delusional demon back into his sleeve, searched around the neighborhood again, and after making sure that there was nothing of value, he flew deeper. Over there is the area where the swamp is located, which was not clearly demarcated six thousand years ago, but the coordinates certainly cannot be wrong.

Roar!!

As soon as he left the range of the sand dunes, a huge bear head rushed out from below, and his scarlet eyes rushed up without half a sense of reason, and he opened his mouth and bit at Wu Chong's location.

Even the momentum of the Great Dream Lord level can't be deterred, which shows that this guy is really crazy.

Wu Chong was not used to it, and raised his palm and pressed it down.

Where the palm lands, abstract rules flash. The roaring black bear shrank rapidly under the power of the rules, and when it pounced, it was only three inches in size. The bear's mouth, which was full of hideousness, also turned into baby teeth, and the bite on the body did not even break the skin.

As if he didn't notice it, the black bear's abstract and funny head desperately hit Wu Chong's arm, trying to kill the target.

It's just that Wu Chong was too lazy to entangle with him, so he saw him raise his hand and flick it gently. The greedy monster emerged, and its huge mouth bit down, only to hear a 'poof', and the dreammaster-level black bear disappeared on the spot.

After eating and wiping it clean, the greedy demon retracted into its body, and the source power in its body rose slightly.

Wu Chong stopped.

It's going to be in the swamp.

The black gas that is constantly emerging on the Internet below shows the harsh environment of this place. Unlike the sand dunes, Wu Chong didn't scare away all the weak people after he came over, and there were still several breaths lurking in secret. These are all strong people in the swamp area, and it is no wonder that the swamp area will be stronger than the sand dunes in six thousand years, only the number of strong people, and the two are not at the same level.

Fortunately, these breaths were only watching in secret, and the scene of killing the black bear just now had a great deterrent effect.

"It's really here."

Wu Chong hovered in the air, his divine sense swept over, and soon found a half-buried stone tablet in the swamp below.

It was the swamp boundary monument he was looking for.

The Rokko Dream Lord once told him that a long time ago, he had seen the boundary monument in the swamp area, but it was later taken away by a big man. He had also been to the site at the time, but he really couldn't find the swamp to go to the boundary monument.

Now, in the time and space of 6,000 years ago, the disappeared boundary monument has indeed reappeared.

Sensing the power on the stone tablet, Wu Chong raised his hand, and the direction rules were instantly enveloped.

Bang!!

The swamp shook, and the pitch-black mire boiled.

This half-buried stone stele, under the effect of the direction rules, flew out little by little, and rushed towards Wu in mid-air.

"Live"

A sharp breath revived, and he opened his mouth to stop Wu Chong's behavior.

Boom!!

But before he finished speaking, three huge delusional monsters flew out, and their giant feet like mountains stepped down in the air, and one of them hit the door of the face, stepping on all the words that the guy hadn't finished saying back to his stomach.

The black mud splattered, bringing up a black miasma wave