"If it is real, it is also real......

The damage in the dream has been transferred to reality!"

After Yi Chen realized what he had experienced, he couldn't help but be shocked and muttered to himself.

He looked closely at Gao Qingcheng's corpse and found that there were indeed traces of burning fire, but there was nothing abnormal except for the scorched smoke from the dead tree trunks around him.

The ground here is solid and green, just like the countryside is green.

But after what happened before, he didn't even dare to think that this was the real world, and his spiritual will couldn't fight against it, even if he fell into another dream.

Yi Chen's heart was greatly shocked, and he even began to regret coming here.

"Li Zhen, who are you sacred, to master such a supernatural change?

That being the case, you must be here too, and I know you're watching me through the big array, come out for me!"

A faint sigh came from the void, and a voice responded, "Yes, I am here. ”

Yi Chen said angrily: "You dare to do something to us, and you also killed Gao Daoyou! Do you know who he is, the general association will definitely track it down to the end and will not let you go." ”

Li Zhen said: "Of course I know that he is a special envoy sent by the General Assembly, but the road of money is also a path that talks about cause and effect and attaches importance to interests, as long as it is not discovered, everyone will treat it as if nothing happened." ”

Yi Chen reprimanded: "Ridiculous, you still don't know that you have fallen into a catastrophe, do you really think that the Life Yuan Dao Fruit in your hand can protect you, even if you have Huang Yunzhen's support behind you, how long can she take care of you, within a hundred years, there will be a backlash!"

Li Zhen said: "Yi Daoyou, don't bluff me, if you have anything to say, let's wait for you to leave this island alive." ”

Yi Chen was so angry that he smoked, his chest was stuffy, and his pain had nowhere to speak.

But he also had to admit that what Li Zhen said was the truth, and he and Gao Qingchen sneaked in here secretly this time, and they couldn't see the light of day.

The things on the table and the things off the table are by no means the same, even if Qizhenlou covets the things in Li Zhen's hands and wants to find an excuse to trouble him, it can't be used as an excuse.

This Li Zhen is not an ordinary young man, he will be bluffed by him in a few words.

In fact, although Li Zhen holds the achievements left by Shi Jizi, although he is a little suspicious, if he manages well and straightens out the interests of all parties, he will only be left and right.

This is not a child holding gold in the downtown area, but an old hen that can lay golden eggs.

Yi Chen hesitated slightly, but finally turned around and left, not daring to approach the corpse and the dead tree again.

The smoke of the injured dead trees curled like long hair, and gradually, the clouds around them rose, and they fell into a thick haze again.

Away from the place where the dragon wood tree grew in one breath, Yi Chen took out the formation diagram and looked at it, only to find that he was completely unable to identify the direction.

"Perhaps, from the very beginning, the ......"

It is not difficult to guess that there is a problem with the strange fragrance wafting in the air.

But with his hundreds of years of experience and knowledge, he had no way of knowing the details, so he could only continue to protect himself with mana and avoid falling into it again as much as possible.

In the void that Yi Chen could not see, Li Zhen's dream spirit wandered, like an ethereal ghost walking through the gray dream gap.

He only followed Yi Chen, always keeping a distance not far away.

This is one of the magical powers of the dream path, which can connect dreams with reality in the dark, so as to do many unthinkable things.

Li Zhen has obtained a lot of classics from Mo Qingping over the years, but he unexpectedly found that he can easily control it.

This is like the instinct of a fish and a bird, and it seems to be closely related to the essence of the spirit.

However, even if he cultivated this magical power, Li Zhen had no way to directly attack Yi Chen and the others, but had to rely on the things of reality.

The way he communicates his dreams is the fragrance of dreams.

He planted many mutated plants on the island, and the attributes of the soil Tai Sui are yin, and the dream grass is also negative, and when grafted, it can actually communicate people's emotional will and attract people into dreams.

The strange fragrance emitted by this dream flower is naturally the dream fragrance that creates dreams.

They may not be of the same quality as the dreams of the past, but they can greatly reduce the difficulty of creating large dreams.

However, the foundation building monk's supernatural skills are not small, and hundreds of years of cultivation are also a little difficult after all.

They actually broke through the dragon wood tree and cut off the passage for Li Zhen to continue to cast the will of the gods here.

For a short time, no more dreams were generated in that area.

However, Li Zhen was not busy at all, and controlled the dream spirit that had been projected to follow him, patiently waiting for the next opportunity.

He had been operating on the island for several years, and it happened that there were other means at his disposal.

Yi Chen's mind has been blinded by the fear in his heart, if he stays where he is, he can be safe for the time being, and he will only touch more mechanisms and prohibitions.

......

As time goes on, it gets late and the real night falls.

Yi Chen cautiously avoided a group of black devils wandering in the valley of the island, and suddenly found that the dust and haze in front of him had dissipated slightly, and the clear moonlight shone down through the gap in the sky.

It seems that he can see the distance again.

He recognized it a little, and suddenly shocked: "It's actually here!"

At this time, he took care of the surrounding terrain clearly through the sensing of his divine sense.

Before I knew it, I had come to the foot of the mountain on the west side of the main peak of Xiaolan Island.

There's a trail that leads to the inner valley, where wildflowers bloom and glow in the moonlight.

Yi Chen had already been made a little bit by the previous Phantom Dream Flower, and he observed carefully for a while before he dared to approach.

It wasn't a colorful dream flower, but the usual weeds and wildflowers.

But beneath these wildflowers, a thick blanket of mushrooms crawls all along the road.

It is dotted with fluorescent stone-like particles the size of fingernails, and the light emanates from them.

When Yi Chen's attention was attracted by it, suddenly, a strange fragrance appeared, with a little tea and turnip texture.

Yi Chen was taken aback, and subconsciously took a few steps back and held his breath.

These tea incense did not infect his spirit, but combined with something floating in the air to form a silky yarn ribbon.

At this time, Yi Chen saw clearly, and a ribbon of plain yarn as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in the air.

This object contains the dragon vein of the great river, which was refined into a magic weapon by Li Zhen, and was whitewashed by the identity of Zi Xuzhen, and given to himself in public for use.

Therefore, Li Zhen threw it through the connected void.

The rich fragrance permeated, the illusory water mist condensed, and the power of the dragon veins combined with the clouds in the great array to generate the spiritual rain that had once condensed in the Xuanxin Kingdom.

It's just that this time, Li Zhenxiu's strength is far better than in the past, and his understanding of tea and turnip has also reached a new level.

He had already completed the study and analysis of this spiritual rain, transforming it into another new supernatural power.

"Luo Tian Da Jiao Bright Rain!"

Suddenly, the golden light was flourishing, and the dragon shadow like a dragon urged the thick water element, turning into a brilliant light rain and falling down.

Under the moonlight, this scene is extremely gorgeous, as if golden fireworks bloom between the sky.

Yi Chen was vigilant in isolating himself from the outside world, and did not dare to make contact with him, but he soon found that in the grass and mud around him, one after another white sarcoma-like things were rapidly expanding.

In the rustling sound, everything is surging, just like the seeds of plants that have been hungry and thirsty for many years in the desert have finally received the rain from heaven and grow wildly.

They seemed to be cheering, jumping, and participating in a grand ceremony.

"What's that?"

Yi Chen was taken aback, and watched one stubble after another of thick white flesh Tai Sui grow out, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a human form.

This scene is very similar to the bean sprinkling into soldiers in the ancient cultivation spell, but compared with the soldiers who change from ordinary soybeans, these are all Tai Sui soldiers, with plant-based mushroom spores and biological living vitality.

Yi Chen can be regarded as a well-informed person, and he can see the horror of this thing at once.

"This is the creation of a spell, but in essence, it belongs to living beings, and it is an obstacle to kill?"

Sprinkling beans into soldiers, in fact, there are some chicken ribs, and real masters don't use them much.

It is not expected that the spell creations that are summoned casually can deal with enemies of the same level, and most of them are used by staying in the hands of low-level monks to block the enemy, or to test the disciples.

Anyone can kill them without any psychological burden, and they are no different from fantasy bubbles.

However, this Tai Sui weapon contains a bit of life qi, and it is very likely that it is a real creature, not a dead thing with the change of bean meat.

Although it is impossible to reach the level of truly intelligent beings, it is undoubtedly a burden for many cultivators.

However, Yi Chen is by no means a master who sweeps the floor and fears the lives of ants, and cherishes the moth yarn lamp, after thinking about this, he decisively sacrificed the ingots and threw them in the air.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, a big pit was smashed out of the ground, and several Tai Sui soldiers who had just appeared were smashed into meat sauce.

But more Tai Sui soldiers were still taking shape, a pair of armor, sword soldiers growing, and they are quickly armed.

The corpses that had been smashed into meat sauce were also watered by the aura rain and mist in the air, and quickly grew again.

In just a few breaths, he recovered from the mud that could not distinguish the human form to the appearance of limbs and facial features.

"This thing...... It's immortal?"

Yi Chen was extremely shocked, urged all his strength to control the magic weapon, and once again swept away the Tai Sui soldiers who rushed up.

These Tai Sui soldiers all seem to only have the size and strength of ordinary people, and they are even weaker.

The strength of one or two hundred catties of leisure is just to lift oneself to fly, and the strength and speed are extremely limited.

The ingots weigh tens of thousands of catties, which can be said to die if they touch it, and die next to each other.

However, each time it is killed, it is only a brief defeat of its form, and after a few moments, it can be resurrected and reborn, as if it were a man made out of earth.

Yi Chen suddenly realized at this time: "This is not to touch porcelain with karma, but to be immortal!"

I mistakenly thought that this kind of Tai Sui soldier was to make people worry about cause and effect, and it seemed that he was thinking too much.

They are extremely fragile, but possess near-perfect immortal bodies, and can grow back as long as flesh remains.

It can be seen that these Tai Sui soldiers have no internal organs, nor do they have ordinary muscles and bones, but are purely fleshy creations, but under the catalysis of mana and aura, they grow into armor, swords, hair, and all kinds of creations.

Even so, there is no real weakness, and it hurts the same amount of damage through the skull, chest, and smashed hands and feet.

Even if he was smashed into meat sauce by the gold ingots in Yi Chen's hand, he lived for more than ten years, and he was a hero.

Yi Chen only felt that his scalp was numb: "This thing is really too difficult!"

In the mortal realm, it is impossible for a well-trained army to deal with them, and only by embarking on the path of cultivation can they resist a little.

But even a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, in the face of this kind of monster that is not afraid of death and is endless, he will run out of qi and die of exhaustion.

There's nothing I can do if I don't find the real weakness......"

Suddenly, Yi Chen's gaze crossed over these Tai Sui soldiers and looked at the cicada wings floating in the sky.

This is probably the same as the previous dragon wood tree, which is the ontology of sustenance.

Yi Chen reached into his arms, and a handful of paper talismans depicted by cinnabar spilled out, on which dragons and phoenixes danced, depicting the power to stimulate fire and evil with ancient immortal inscriptions.

In the blink of an eye, these paper runes exploded violently, and the powerful shock wave scattered and impacted with a fiery aura, blowing up the Tai Sui soldiers to pieces.

In the midst of the flying flesh, patches of human figures collapsed.

But Yi Chen didn't look at it, and flew straight up.

Because he knew that sooner or later those people would grow again.

His target was the cicada-wing Susaya floating in the air, and when he got closer, the ingots smashed it.

The golden ingots wrapped in mana contain powerful kinetic energy, and between actions, there is a whistling sound.

Even the real foundation building monks are here, and they don't dare to take it easily.

But what made Yi Chen stunned was that after his magic weapon hit this thing, it was like encountering a phantom and penetrated straight through.

This is the treasure of the law that can only be condensed in the realm of Yuanying, and it is a thing that has no physical spiritual essence.

Yi Chen is just a foundation building monk, and he can't touch it at all!

"This ......"

In shock, there were many figures around, and the Tai Sui soldiers who fell behind chased after them and charged bravely.

Arrows rained down, slashing like flying swords, and although the threat was not high, it was not so much that people could completely ignore it.

What made Yi Chen feel even more frightened was that in the mountains and forests in the distance, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and they became an army.

Thousands of troops and horses are constantly generated under the nourishment of this light and spiritual rain.

They seem to have quite a discipline between their actions, combined with the Qimen Dunjia technique in the immortal cultivation world, they have rehearsed a large array, and they have even begun to be able to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, connecting their respective forces to form one.

Whoosh!

Another wave of arrows rained down, and the power of wind and thunder contained in it made De Yichen, a foundation building master, feel threatened.

"Too many!"

He was finally terrified and ran for his life.

The cicada winged su yarn followed closely, sprinkling spiritual rain all the way, stimulating the soil and Tai Sui spores along the way.

Yi Chen panicked and was forced to hide in the ruins of a courtyard in the mountains, but he never thought that there was almost no other way to escape from the heavy mountain wall here.

Tai Sui soldiers poured in from all directions and completely blocked them in the corridors of the inner courtyard.