The starry sky is boundless.

In the vast and cold sea of stars, there is such an eternal moon white star.

It is too moon-white, and one after another barren mountains are connected, and there seems to be no life here, but if you look closely, there are moon-white ancient trees everywhere that cover the sky and the sun.

The earth is far away, and the smoke brings rain. The road is soft and chaotic, and the mountains are covered with white moon and glow green. I don't know what to do from afar, and I look like a green cloud up close!

This is recognized by all cultivators, and even by the legendary Venerables, who are unable to practice and have spiritual wisdom!

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The Dream Dao Demon Tree is a very special kind of spirit tree, and the most obvious advantage of their clan is that they are extremely good at weaving dreams.

But their flaws are also extremely fatal, they have spirituality, but not intelligence. This makes them no matter how many years they go through, no matter how powerful they are, they will eventually become fish and meat for others, and even many races at that time had Dream Dao Demon Trees, as a state of mind, the old demon trees were refined into medicinal liquids and utensils.

They are not willing to do so, but they are helpless.

But perhaps, there is such a miracle in time, I don't know when, it was a violent change in heaven and earth, shaking the ancient and modern future, and even the long river of time and space has a tendency to collapse, a sword light pierced the eternal sky, cut off everything, and everything will be restarted!

This became a turning point for their family!

A little bit of the streamer of years flew away from nowhere, wandering in this universe, drifting, and finally, that little streamer fell on this moon-white star.

A lucky sprout, the sprout of the Dream Dao Demon Tree received this little aura, as if it had been opened to the heavenly spirit, ignorant like a baby.

All the demon trees seemed to have a feeling in their hearts, this was the enlightenment, although they did not have spiritual intelligence, but in the dark they knew that this bud would be a turning point for their clan.

Therefore, a great movement with the strength of the whole clan began, and all the moonlight demon trees emitted a moon-white dream mist, wisps of wisps, making everyone ignore this star field.

Hours? Hundreds of years? Or tens of thousands of years?

But one day, it woke up, but it was very confused, it didn't know who it was, where it was, and where it was going.

But it felt its joy, and all its people around it began to sway, and these joyful emotions were emanated by dreamy fluctuations.

"Dream ......" is what it first heard, and it came from nowhere, but it also rejoiced, and after that, it became called a dream.

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Time flows like water, I don't know how many years have passed, and dreams are constantly growing, but they are too slow, and the heavens don't seem to have the slightest mercy for them, and the practice of dreams is full of ups and downs, and even the growth of spiritual wisdom is extremely slow.

And in the current reckless universe, which is full of murderous opportunities, the jungle of the jungle, and the dark forest, it is the most obvious and cruel at this moment.

On this day, the sleeping dream trembled and released its dreamy mist, which was its eyes, and finally, after tens of thousands of light years, felt an inexplicable aura.

This star field, a desolate place, everything has dried up, the stars have been extinguished, all in ruins, and they have been crippled, what is going on, what happened?

Dream cautiously poked out its thoughts, and the dream mist turned into tiny branches, exploring the possible legacy of the war.

Along the way, all it saw was ruin, and it did not see a single intact starry sky, and many stars were shattered.

Cosmic dust floats, with the occasional blood and broken bones, as well as fragments of weapons. Cold and cold, the place was in ruins, and the stars were shattered.

The hard work paid off, it finally emitted a terrible fluctuation of broken tiles, and a bloodstained ribbon, it worked very hard, with every trace of mist to wear out those killing machines, time is meaningless at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the tiles became mottled and the ribbons became worn, but it didn't affect the joy of the dream, and it felt completely different methods from the two treasures, according to the fragments in its mind over the years, this is the method of cultivation.

The dream was immersed in these dharmas, and before you knew it, it grew taller and larger, and the moonlit branches even covered this star field, and the moon-white mist caused all the creatures who broke into this place to fall into the dream realm that they weaved.

The strong people who occasionally looked at this place were a little afraid, and when they woke up from their dreams, they were very happy to see the more prosperous clansmen.

It didn't know how strong it was, but faintly, it should not be weaker than the powerhouse who crippled that star field back then.

However, all the people still did not have wisdom, and they all defended themselves and served themselves as gods.

It was not happy, but it still did not have a way to open its spiritual intelligence, so it began to explore the outside world, and its branches and leaves covered more and more extensively, the Canglang Star Field, the Pluto Star Field, and the Desolate Ancient Star Field......

Fang Fang Star Domain was explored by it, some were ancient stars of life, some were barren and lonely, and it was becoming more and more powerful, perhaps because of the Dream Dao Demon Tree, its people, it was very disgusted with those who unscrupulously tortured and killed the creatures of the weak race.

It slays down those who have evil intentions and oppress the weak, and has mercy on those races who are unable to practice and have no spiritual intelligence, and as it advances, the vast universe begins to sing the praises of its merits.

Some people worship it as an immortal god tree, while others seek its protection, and Dream has collected more and different exercises.

Time is not a target, and the years are not constant. The strong in the universe rise and fall, and even once dreamed of witnessing an earth-shattering battle.

Everyone is chasing a fantastic fairy bell, like the afterimage of the immortal Hong, the battle is too miserable, and the mysterious places in the universe that dreams feel unprovoked have appeared one after another gods and demons, each of them has the power to open the world, like a giant thousands of years ago.

This big change was too sudden, and it was too terrifying, I don't know how many star fields I was involved in, and I dreamed of seeing a vast giant beast the size of a star field, absorbing hundreds of millions of light-years of living beings in one bite.

Those Supremes were swallowing, but Dream had a sense in their hearts, as if something was about to happen that made them extremely panicked, and their behavior was like an ordinary creature that Dream encountered in many ancient stars of life, hibernating!

Yes, just as a black bear must have enough energy to survive the winter before hibernating, so do the Supremes, except that their prey is this desolate universe!

"I didn't expect that your race would have such a variable as you, it seems that if you eat you, maybe this seat will be able to survive this last catastrophe!" The cold and cold demonic voice came from hundreds of star fields, and the light of the god-like eyes cut through one law fragment after another, crushing all the obstacles, and looking greedily at the body of the dream.

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