Ouyang Yan's words were like a dragon roaring for nine nights, the words were round, and the anger was thick, and the majesty was incomparable.

"What??...... you " The moment he heard Ouyang Yan's words, Meng Xia's heart was shocked, and he pointed at Ouyang Yan with a panicked face. "Are you Ouyang Yan??"

Rumble!

The only one who answered him was Ouyang Yan's sword that was like a golden dragon, and the sword light was brilliant to the extreme, like a dragon in his hand, turning into a sword, but in fact, it was a sword like a dragon.

Meng Xia had no weapon in his hand, and when Ouyang Yan's incomparably powerful sword point came, his heart tightened, and in an instant, he made a move in his palm, and suddenly a blazing white light surged from his palm.

It was as if a star was rushing in his hand, and the rumbling sound shook the space to resonate.

Thundered!

When Ouyang Yan's sword roared like golden thunder, his palm pressed down, and the brilliant light like a star in his palm burst out.

The moment Ouyang Yan's sword tip touched this light cluster, the space exploded, and the entire space shook.

When Meng Xia was under the impact of this violent force, the blood in his body tumbled, and a mouthful of heat rushed to his throat, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Ouyang Yan pressed forward step by step, turning into a long rainbow with a sword, and the terrifying power shook this dream-like array several times.

But Meng Xia is also a figure in the Star Aperture Heavenly Wheel Realm and the Three-Star Realm, with monstrous power, and he can punch and slap out a hole in the space.

Ouyang Yan shook his head, not wanting to continue to entangle with it.

He shouted like thunder, and the entire Divine Soul Treasure suddenly bloomed at this time, and even more majestic pure yang power surged.

The Bayang Sword in his hand shook endlessly, the dragon's chant resounded, and between the swords, the entire space exploded.

Whoop!

The ten thousand swords rushed into the night, the sea of swords rolled, and Ouyang Yan seemed to cease to exist at this time.

His body turned into a dazzling divine light, as if it was no longer a physical body, but a divine sword, like a divine dragon.

The ten thousand swords that rose up at night all turned into brilliant golden light, swept like ocean waves, and surged in Ouyang Yan's divine light in an instant.

At this moment, the thunder in the entire sky was suppressed, and only Ouyang Yan's sword roar and dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the dream-like array, there are explosions one after another, which are real illusions destroying one after another.

Meng Xia's face showed despair, he didn't expect that the person who the Dream Family was going to put to death would be so powerful.

This sword, Meng Xia asked himself if he couldn't take it, the momentum was too powerful.

The Dream Array couldn't wield any power in front of Ouyang Yan, this illusion couldn't invade him, and it couldn't have any effect on his mind.

The pure yang aura on his body was too majestic, and this illusion was like a ghost, and it couldn't get close to him at all.

Rumble!

A divine light was like a boxy divine light, and with the momentum of thunder, it was incredibly fast and shot towards Mengxia.

This is Ouyang Yan's momentum of turning into thousands of swords and thousands of swords.

Meng Xia gritted his teeth, flicked his fingers, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the air above.

The hidden dream-like order suspended in the void was revealed, and in an instant, a red light would be sprinkled, enveloping Mengxia.

Mengxia's figure disappeared directly, and when she reappeared, she was already in the sky, appearing next to the phantom of the god of dreams.

"God, I will sacrifice my flesh and blood to you, and I ask you to punish you for the disrespect of the beast. Mengxia knelt in front of the phantom of the god of dreams, chanting words.

Under his voice, a red flame erupted in a dream.

Meng Xia's body burned under this red flame in an instant, he let out a miserable scream, his face distorted in pain, and in a breath of time, he turned into ashes.

The huge amount of blood qi that he had cultivated all his life turned into a monstrous blood and wolf smoke, pouring into the phantom of the dream god.

The phantom of the Oneiroi that had dimmed, after accepting Mengxia's sacrifice, suddenly flushed with red divine fire all over his body.

The illusory figure of Oneiroi seemed very real at this time, as if it were flesh and blood.

In the direction of the twelve stars, screams sounded one after another.

Ouyang Yan did not directly pursue Meng Xia, but in an instant, like a divine sword, in the remaining ten star directions, he wiped out the ten Meng family members who were pressing the formation one by one.

As soon as the ten people who pressed the array died, this dream array collapsed in an instant, and the space was in a thick space, as if it had returned to reality from a dream world.

Those demonic illusions that invaded the wolf howling sky were like a mountain that was pressing on the heart at the moment when the dream-like array was broken.

"Childe be careful. He let out an anxious cry as he saw the seemingly alive Oneiroi in the air slowly raise his palm.

When Ouyang Yan wiped out the ten dreamers who pressed the formation, he got a treasure bead for the formation from each of them, and he put it away without thinking about it.

He naturally heard the cry of the wolf howling, but at this time, the voice of the Shenmen also resounded, and said: "This is an evil sacrifice, the dream god who fell in the long river of time, there will also be divine power to come, this is a god, I have to help you once." ”

Hearing such solemn words from the God of Dreams, Ouyang Yan's brows furrowed, and he replied, "Let me try first, what is God afraid of." ”

Rumble!

He was like a divine sword shining with brilliant golden light, and in an instant, he rushed up to the night, and slammed his sword towards the God of Dreams.

Oneiroi is like flesh and blood, extremely real, the raised palm, the palm is like mountains and rivers, the stars rise in that huge palm, and the sun and moon sink on his palm.

As soon as he pressed down with his big hand, Ouyang Yan instantly felt a feeling like the sky pressing down.

The terrifying power seemed to imprison the space, and the divine sword he incarnated was extremely fast, but at this time, it was directly slapped by his palm.

Ouyang Yan's Divine Soul Concentration appeared, as if a kite had broken a string and fell from the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that the Divine Soul Treasure Body had no flesh and blood, if it was the flesh, I am afraid that under the palm of the Oneiroi God, the flesh would be torn apart.

"Is this a god?" Ouyang Yan exclaimed in his heart, even if this was a fallen god, even the power was still so terrifying.

Wolf Xiaotian's nervous cry came from below, and he saw Ouyang Yan's figure falling down, and he was very worried in his heart.

"I'm fine. Ouyang Yan's voice came, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but his brows were tightly locked, and he was uneasy.

This battle is so difficult to fight, even the god of the dreamer has manifested, how can this be fought?

"If you are gone, do not come out again. A very rhyming voice came out faintly at this time, the voice was not there, but it covered up the thunder in the sky.

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