Time passed little by little, and everyone waited quietly for the Nightmare Legion.

Kong Qian's consciousness shrank, and he stopped in front of the evil qi, waiting quietly. As soon as the decisive battle begins, immediately plunge into it. Guided by the consciousness or soul of the earth immortals, ignite the flames of war—that is the flame of civilization.

While waiting, Fang Shilu had nothing to say, mainly because the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Zhang Ping, there's no need to choose the star of the Birthless Sect. Aren't the stars of our Qinhuang galaxy fragrant? ”

Zhang Ping pulled the youngest: "I really don't know if it's fragrant." Have you eaten? ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The sun basks every day! ”

Zhang Ping was defeated and retreated. Commander Fang, you seem to have been infected by me recently, and you are getting more and more skinny.

There was a faint laughter all around, and the heavy and oppressive atmosphere was slightly active.

Zhang Ping explained: "36 hours, time is very tight. The environment inside the stars was much more raging than the sea at the time of the tsunami, and it took me more than three months to get acquainted with the stars of the White Cloud Galaxy.

In addition, it is very easy to enter the stars of the White Cloud Galaxy, just jump from the Holy Cave Heaven of the Immortal Sect.

But if it's another star, you need to send me there. Given the harsh environment of the stars, you can get up to 100,000 kilometers away, and possibly more.

And the gravitational pull of the star is so great that it throws me down from an altitude of 100,000 kilometers, how many petals do you want me to divide into? ”

Fang Shilu snorted, "Have you forgotten that you are in the Jindan period, and what about your flying sword?" It's not easy to fly out of the sun, but it's easy to fly down. ”

"You also know that it's not easy to fly.

Our star has almost 50% more stellar gravitational pull and an almost 80% increase in orbit speed than the White Cloud. The surface temperature is almost 30% higher, and the severity of storms, harshness, etc. is doubled.

I almost didn't come out of Baiyunxing. If such a star goes down, I am afraid that it will not be able to come out if it is not in the realm of Yuanying.

Not to mention that the refinery needs a relatively quiet environment. And Bai Yunxing is familiar and quieter. The star size of the White Cloud Star is also large enough and the temperature is also sufficient. The most appropriate. ”

Fang Shilu also reacted, and he took it for granted. But as an earth immortal, Commander Fang still has a good face. Immediately said, "You're not going to find a cave to come out?" ”

"You think Dongtian is so easy to find? Stars do not have solid surfaces, and they cannot find their way back less than 100 meters from the cave. Not to mention finding a cave out of thin air. ”

At this time, Kong Qian spoke, "What if you change to a smaller star?" The surface temperature of the star may be lower, but since the star does not have a solid surface, you can go deeper.

As long as it is a star, the internal temperature can reach hundreds of millions of degrees. ”

Zhang Ping covered his face: "The internal pressure is too high, and the undercurrent is surging." There are huge explosions, shock waves, etc. in the stellar disturbances, and there are even stronger magnetic field disturbances inside, making it difficult to calm down the refining tool.

All things considered, the Holy Mountain Cave Heaven of the Wusheng Sect is still the best. If it's not warm enough, I'll re-enter the star. ”

The bigwigs nodded one after another.

Next to him, Gu Yanshan whispered to Huang Shaowu next to him: "Although I feel that I should be very serious, why do I have an urge to laugh?" ”

Huang Shaowu snorted and didn't speak.

In this serious and slightly eerie atmosphere, more than an hour passed...... Feel. The sense of time in the dream world is usually much longer.

Finally, Zhang Ping looked up, "It's coming!" ”

Almost at the same time, everyone clearly sensed that the entire dream space trembled, and then some kind of oppressive atmosphere erupted.

The next moment, I saw that endless colored light suddenly appeared in the dream world, and colorful rainbow light hung in the sky.

In this colorful light, the first thing you see is the purple gold huge Peng bird, purple gold light, gorgeous, noble, wingspan across the north and south, there is a treasure light flashing, up to thousands of meters of 'treasure tree' on the top of the head.

Around the Roc Bird, white clouds fluttered, and there were endless nightmares and corresponding monster legions on them. But at this time, all the 'monsters' and nightmares were dressed in glow, like heavenly soldiers and gods.

This scene and appearance are completely different from what Zhang Ping had been exposed to before. If ordinary people really saw it, maybe they would really bow their heads and worship.

In particular, above the head of the Dapeng bird, there is a tall 'celestial god' who is looking down on the earth and hundreds of millions of living beings.

In just an instant, such a name came to everyone's minds: Prince of Calamity.

The Nightmare Legion is gorgeous, but even more imposing.

Almost at the moment when the Nightmare Legion appeared, the momentum of the legion on Qin Huangxing's side was suppressed.

Although Qin Huangxing's side had mobilized millions of elites and legions, the Nightmare Legion was overwhelming.

In addition to the nightmare itself, in addition to the hustle and bustle that everyone has already seen, there are also a large number of 'monsters'. In addition to the hustle and bustle that everyone has seen before, there are more powerful:

The dream-eating beast, which resembles a tapir, sucks a sip on the dream consciousness body, and the human consciousness is sucked away;

Soul Binding Beasts, much like large jellyfish, will entangle people's consciousness bodies, and they cannot even escape from waking up from dreams;

Dream weavers, like spiders, have many legs and can stretch their webs, and after cooperation, Dream Weavers can weave webs for thousands of kilometers;

Soul Breaker, somewhat like a flying skeleton, with smoke below its waist; The two arms above the waist are extraordinarily thick, like scissors and have serrated teeth;

The Ecstasy Banshee, whose lower body is smoky, makes a lullaby sound, which will make people forget to resist and eat honestly, the Ecstasy Banshee already belongs to a kind of nightmare;

…

These names are all obtained from alien civilizations. Behind every acquisition of information, evaluation of the monster's abilities, there is a lot of sacrifice and death behind it.

This information is very helpful for the current battle of the Qin Emperor Star Legion. At least everyone won't be blinded, and there will be targeted attacks on these monsters.

Dream Eater, fast and machine-gun-fired; The power does not need to be large, the attack must be intensive;

Soul Bound Beast, with a fluctuating body, slow speed, but very tough, to use incendiary bombs;

Dream weaver, honeycomb control, as long as you kill the rest of the leader, you don't know what to do;

Ecstasy Banshee...... With ultrasound, the effect is amazing;

…

It's just that the idea is very good, but all kinds of dream life are overwhelming. When there are enough of them, all means are in vain.

Although the first wave of defense killed a large number of nightmares and monsters, the Nightmare Legion barely stopped in the slightest.

Cao Zhenguo, the commander-in-chief of the Qin Emperor Star who was in charge of commanding the war, roared and commanded the legion to charge.

Battleships, warplanes, missiles, rocket artillery, etc., formed through cooperative modeling in the dream world, began to roar and overwhelm the world.

Especially rocket artillery, this thing has a simple structure, simple application, and considerable power. Since it is a dream world, the warhead of the rocket artillery turned out to be a nuclear bomb.

Explosions exploded one after another, and in the face of the well-prepared Qin Emperor Star, the Nightmare Legion began to suffer big losses.

However, the Nightmare Legion was just as experienced in combat, and quickly spread out to dodge the dense artillery fire.

The Calamity Prince, who was standing on top of the Roc Bird's head, also flew.

I saw that the Prince of Calamity gently pulled out the sword at his waist and waved it gently, and the world in front of him rumbled open, and a crack appeared.

This crack doesn't look big, but all weapon attacks can't get past the thunder pool!

A sword cut the world!

I don't know how many people were scared silly. Is this the power of the Prince?

But at this moment, Zhang Ping was the first to shout: "Attack!" It's a dream, not a real one. How big the heart is and how high the sky is! ”

Everyone reacted, and several earth immortals around Zhang Ping shot one after another. Various weapons appeared in everyone's hands, but ......

The idea is good, the reality is skinny.

The attack of the earth immortals touched the crack, but they still couldn't cross the slightest. But it also makes the cracks tremble.

The Prince of Nightmares, although everyone doesn't know what kind of rank it is equivalent to in the real world. But one thing is clear: the dream world is the home of nightmares. Here, everyone naturally suffers.

Although Gaia's consciousness indicates that the two do not help each other, in fact, this itself is a bias towards nightmares.

An attack didn't work, Fang Shilu roared angrily, "Everyone, use the power of mind. We're all determined to die! What could be stronger than a heart to die! ”

A roar of rage was heard.

Yes, I'm not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of.

The world of dreams is a contest of will, mind, and consciousness, and it has little to do with cultivation.

Of course, it must be acknowledged that strong practitioners do have strong beliefs. But that's not to say that the beliefs of ordinary people don't work.

More monsters from the Nightmare Legion are sprinting.

Zhang Ping maintained the war around him. Kong Qian smiled at Zhang Ping, and then sacrificed himself to crash into the flames of war.

Almost instantly, the flames of war exploded; There was also a warm aura spreading, instantly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

It was also at this moment that Zhang Ping felt the favor of Gaia's consciousness.

For human beings, it is the power of light, the power of warmth, and the never-say-die infection.

"Roar ......" the crowd roared, it was a square stone road. He suddenly swelled, turned into a sky-top giant, reached out and grabbed the mountain from the ground, and smashed it directly into the Nightmare Legion.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and hundreds of thousands of legions of Nightmare Monsters were wiped out.

The giant stepped forward, stomped on the 'moat' drawn by the Prince of Calamity before, grabbed a mountain range in his hand again, and smashed it at the Prince of Calamity and the Dapeng bird that covered the sky and the sun.

Prince Calamity's face changed. I couldn't help but exclaim:

"Flame of Warsoul! How is it possible that a small civilization in a remote starry sky can actually ignite the Holy Flame of War Spirit! ”

Flame of Warspirit?

At this time, Zhang Ping had already fused with the flames of war, the altar, and even Gaia's consciousness, enveloping his consciousness in the entire dream world, but he heard the words of the prince of calamity.

The flames of war ignited, and the battlefield changed. Under the light of the flames of war, all the soldiers began to grow stronger.

In the rumbling sound, some masters turned into dragons and roamed the sky; There are masters who have turned into armies and stood up to the sky; There are masters who turn into a sea of fire and rage madly.

Caught off guard, the monster legion on the Nightmare side suffered heavy losses.

However, the Calamity Prince swung his sword again, gently slashing out three trenches, temporarily isolating all attacks.

Then, the Calamity Prince made a decision: "Plant the Nightmare Tree!" ”

Before the words fell, the Nightmare Tree flew up from the head of the big cute bird and flew directly into the sky.

Hundreds of Nightmare Aristocrats rose into the air.

The Nightmare Tree 'came to life', its hideous trunks and branches piercing into the void like steel thorns; And the roots exploded and rumbled into the earth.

The roc bird let out a chirp, and its figure turned into a streamer and injected into the body of the Prince of Calamity.

This Dapeng bird is the body of the Prince of Calamity!

Seeing this scene, the face of the class also changed.

As the Nightmare Tree was planted, Gaia's consciousness changed again and began to help each other again. At the same time, the Nightmare Tree also had a cold glow spreading, enveloping the Nightmare Legion—not monsters.

All the nightmares roared, rapidly expanding and changing. Zhang Ping saw several nightmares of human transfers, and quickly became hideous, with different numbers of wings or demon wings sticking out from their backs.

At first, there was a figure that even swelled to the height of the sky, with twelve pairs of black wings behind it, gorgeous, noble, and hideous and terrifying.

He roared and rushed towards the ashlar road.

The two giants collided.

There was a roar between heaven and earth, and there were void cracks blooming in sightsight, as if the dream world was about to be torn apart.

war, again returning to a state of confrontation.

Without the Nightmare Monster Legion, the two sides are temporarily anxious.

Zhang Ping got up, holding the fire of war in both hands, and there was Kong Qian's figure silently suspended in the war. Only by looking at his distorted face can we know the pain in it.

Zhang Ping looked at the little friends around him, and then at Wu Songyun, Gu Yanshan, Cai Zhaoguo and other masters of gods and earth immortals, and flew forward silently.

Forward, the goal ...... The Nightmare Tree!

When Zhang Ping took a step, there was a rainbow in the sky, and Zhang Ping stepped on the rainbow to move forward. The rest of the people surrounded Zhang Ping.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the Calamity Prince swept over.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the Rainbow Road seemed to be about to collapse.

But Zhang Ping's footsteps did not waver in the slightest.

Go on, move on!

The Rainbow Road collapsed and resumed. Zhang Ping's footsteps have not changed in the slightest.

I have come from the sun and will bring endless light here.

Maybe I'm not even close to cultivating, but this is a dream world, and the competition here is will. So, even if you are a prince, I will trample you down.

The Rainbow Road is not only the change brought about by the Battle Spirit Flame, but also the embodiment of Zhang Ping's will.

Indomitable, immortal, and indestructible, even if I am broken countless times, I will be reborn in the ruins.

Without such an idea, Zhang Ping could not walk out of the sun.

Without such an idea, Zhang Ping did not dare to take over the burden on his hands.

Send the lit flames of war to the Nightmare Tree, and then set the Nightmare Tree on fire to give the Nightmare Tree a 'job change'.

This dream crisis is dangerous, but it is not an alternative 'catastrophe', a new opportunity.

Zhang Ping moved forward step by step, and his steps were consistent.

Gradually, with each step of the collapse, a 'flame blaster' spreads, and nightmares and monsters turn into ashes under the impact.

The eyes of the Prince of Calamity were sharp, his figure swelled, and there were purple-gold Dapeng wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, a chirp broke out, and the Dapeng bird pounced on Zhang Ping like lightning.

Prince of Calamity, do it yourself!