And in the mantra of "telling dreams", whoever dares to take a step forward will die!

And he said in his sleep, "Someone will fall today."

That voice just now was clearly aimed at the Terran who brought her here!

This is the most intuitive spell, if you can't quickly resolve the "dream", he will be cursed to death!

As soon as he thought of this, "Xixi" looked at the human race that spread all over the mountains and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Crying", "laughing", "dreaming", these three words, each word contains.

Those weak ants are a good meal for many peoples.

Eat, just gain weight, don't let your feelings affect you!

So, she can't cry, she can't laugh, she can't scream, she can't dream.

It's like animals in a cage, and the strong don't care what they're thinking.

For a precarious person, the more you think about it, the more burdensome it becomes, and it can even affect the taste of your body!

Scatter them in this side of the world, cultivated enough that they can be used and slaughtered by any powerful creature at will......

That's the fate of the Terrans!

With a flash of thought, "Xixi" glanced at Zhan Wuji again, compared to "crying" and "laughing", "talking about dreams" is more dangerous!

Although the Terrans have never had a way to deal with "crying" and "laughing", this time, if they are not willing to fall, they will definitely deal with "dreaming" first!

Then she saw the Terran look back at the "dream", and then pretended to be indifferent, and went on with his business.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the ......"

"Even if you sit down, you have to die."

"Hehehehehehe......"

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

"Boom ......"

"You say, how much human skin is left on his body?"

As the minutes ticked by, there were more whispers on the top of the mountain, and louder cries and laughter.

"Xixi" watched the scene of losing control, and the whole person was stunned.

Before she could react, she saw Zhan Wuji looking up at the sky, admiring the cold red moon.

The vast land is desolate.

The scarlet moonlight, sprinkled on the ground, made the desert hazy and desolate.

Cracks, like spider webs, spread.

Immortal arts, spells, supernatural powers, magic weapons, talismans...... A variety of different forces, intertwined, fill the whole world.

Ten petite Gu Immortals stood on the wasteland, not moving.

His dark skin faded, and his eyes were as bright as the sun. The snake python swimming rapidly in its pupils suddenly froze. On the ear, a small snake as green as jade is entangled. The colorful robes, jade belts, boots, and the black staff of the Gu Immortals instantly turned into cyan stones, and they couldn't move anymore!

The unique transcendent temperament of the word "immortal" is still lingering, and the ten Gu Immortals, as if they have never appeared, are these ten stone statues from beginning to end!

The black robe moved with the wind, and the black hair danced like a spirit snake.

"Mo Lilan" rolled up her sleeves, and blood was dripping on her sleeves.

Pale face, became extremely pale.

"Puff-poof-puff-"

"Mo Lilan" coughed violently, and a large mouthful of jet-black blood spurted out of her mouth.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses, and in a pair of clear eyes, it seemed that a woman with luxurious clothes and a quiet temperament was reflected.

Ji Ling sent her clone to her, and her clone was already seriously injured!

Otherwise, with the terrifying combat power of his clone, there would be no need for such a long time.

How could it be beaten like this?

Just as he was thinking about it, the wounds on Mo Lilan's body were healing at a very fast speed.

Before he could fully recover, he immediately stood up, closed his eyes, carefully sensed his body, and then quickly left.

The night was dark and the wind was howling.

In the sky, a blood-colored crescent moon, with a scarlet moon, sprinkled on the earth.

Crystal clear olives, with countless golden threads, hang down from the trees.

Ten ancient immortal statues stood there quietly, letting the power of the Emperor Flowing Pulp lap on their shoulders, but they didn't make a sound.

Xunmu's terrifying thoughts retracted, and he no longer attacked the battle Wuji clone.

The night was dark, and there was silence in the moor.

There was only a piece of blood light, rolling in the void, as if it was about to drown the whole world.

in the sky.

Nine palaces, silently floating in the air, surrounded by a colorful ribbon.

In a side hall.

Even the Lombard clan can enter and exit freely in this magnificent hall.

At this time, the hall was empty, there was nothing but a white curtain hanging in the center.

Two snow-white lanterns behind him cast a slender figure on the curtain.

The figure, like a human figure, but with a complex crown.

Although he did not see his true form, he gave people a feeling of flawlessness.

This is the ultimate beauty, but also the ultimate nobility.

It's as if the whole world is trying to surrender to his feet, at his mercy, at his mercy.

It's not how strong this figure is, it's not his perfection, it's not his domineering, it's everything about him, it's so natural!

It's like the arrival of spring, the fall of autumn leaves, there is no reason whatsoever!

Da, da, da......

A slight sound of footsteps came in from outside.

After a while, an immortal wearing a navy blue robe and a pearl pinned to his waist hurriedly walked in.

As the immortal walked, several fluffy tails under his robe looked like lions and tigers, and his eyes were bright, but there were no whites of his eyes.

He walked to the front of the curtain, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Immortal, all invitations have been sent out." ”

"This grand event, as early as half a day ago, was prepared."

"We have prepared all the offerings."

"I want to hear about it!"

The man behind the curtain did not answer.

However, the figure on the light curtain said in a gentle and perfect voice: "Everything is in order, each performing its own duties. ”

"This gathering is not for celebration."

"Don't be that troublesome."

"It's good that the immortals are here!"

The dark green robe immortal hurriedly said, "Yes! ”

He hurriedly added: "This is a grand event, ten thousand immortals gather!" ”

"What's wrong?"

The dark green-robed immortal lowered his head, "My lord, I have something to tell you. ”

"Just now, a mortal violated the Heavenly Dao and stole the Tree Seeking Immortal Position."

"Xiao Xian once sent ten immortals to capture him, but they all returned in vain."

"Now in the outside world, time and space are out of order, and that ordinary person has disappeared......"

"We'll talk about that later."