It's just that Yi Yao is so easy to kill, holding the lotus stem in her hand, holding the Great Dao in her hand, and the power of the Great Dao is full of one swing and one slash.

The power of the Heavenly Dao did not dare to leave his body easily, after all, the power of the Great Dao of Creation Zhun Ti did not want to try it easily.

The Seven Treasure Miao Tree carries the power of the Heavenly Dao, and every time it hits in front of Yi Yao, it is blocked by Yi Yao, but it is also quite difficult, after all, the body of the Mixed Yuan cannot compete with the power of the Heavenly Dao in the flood wilderness.

Seeing this, Tongtian brought Qingping's sword sideways from time to time to block the deadly attack for Yiyao.

......

Everyone in the world sleeps, but each is in a different dream, and everything in the dream is born from the heart, but if you die in a dream, you will really die.

At this moment, in Bo Yi Kao's dream, I don't know if it was intentional or how, the black and white boundary appeared in front of him again, and he was a member of the white and misty world, forgetting who he was, forgetting everything in the wilderness, only holding the long sword in his hand and slashing desperately, killing the strange creature.

He didn't know what he was fighting for, who he was fighting for, only that if he didn't kill them, he would only be the one who would die.

Because those handsless monsters are desperately biting at their companions around him.

He didn't know how long he had been fighting, nor how many monsters he had slain, but the number of those monsters seemed endless, coming from the darkness.

The companions around him fell in waves and waves, but none of them retreated, only endless killing.

Finally, he was tired of fighting, and could no longer wave the long sword in his hand, and stood in this hazy void, the long sword leaning on his body.

A monster was opening its jaws and biting at him, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

I just watched the monster attack in a daze, and my mind was full of sleepiness.

Maybe it's better to die like this, and no longer have to participate in this endless battle, no longer have to wield this heavy long sword in your hand.

The corners of Bo Yikao's mouth hooked up a smile of relief, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Tired?"

In his mind, a voice suddenly arises, extremely indifferent, but suddenly everything is still, Bo Yikao only feels that he is the only one left in the world, and that mysterious voice that does not come from nowhere.

"Tired?"

Bo Yi looked around, but he couldn't find where the voice came from, so he had to shrug his head, prop up his eyelids, and unconsciously replied: "Tired, very tired." ”

"Are you tired, so you're going to give up?" the voice asked again.

"What if I don't give up? I don't have the strength to swing my sword anymore, but these monsters are endless, and no matter how much I struggle, it won't help. Pestle held the long sword in his hand, and Bo Yi Kao said weakly.

"And have you thought about the people you are going to protect? Your wife, your brother, your people, what will happen to them if you fall?"

As the mysterious voice came to mind, pictures appeared in front of Bo Yi Kao's eyes.

The first picture is the Wu King Hall in the underworld, in which Ji Chang is cultivating the Great Dao of the Underworld, gathering the power of the entire underworld to help him grow his cultivation.

Bo Yi looked at the figure sitting upright in the hall, as if he was familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen it, but in his mind, he seemed to promise the other party that he would pick him up as soon as possible.

The picture turned, but it was to Xiqi, coincidentally, the Earth Immortal Guardian Array happened to stand on the bank of the Weishui River outside Xiqi, Xiqi City was standing outside the array, and it was not contaminated with the slightest evil spirit, but there was a formation in front of the city that suddenly stood horizontally, blocking all the news north of Xiqi.

And before that battle, Zhou Ying sent back the news that Bo Yi Kao was going to the north.

Ji Fa and his wife were holding a child less than a year old in their arms, and there was Tai Ji beside them, standing on the bank of Weishui and looking at the guardian array, with worry in their eyes.

Ji Fa has already sent several spies into the formation, but unfortunately this formation can enter or exit, and Xiqi has never known the situation in the formation.

If it weren't for Bo Yi Kao handing over Xiqi political affairs to him, and having his son Ji Long as a bond, he would have wanted to go to that formation with his wife to find his eldest brother.

And in that dream, Bo Yi looked at these three people, and the worry in their eyes seemed to be in Ji Fa's arms, and Ji Long had a snow-white beast wrapped around his body, and he felt so familiar and kind.

The picture turned again, and a battlefield appeared in front of me.

This time the picture is the battlefield of Kyushu, on the battlefield, the saints controlled by Hongjun are fighting with the creatures of the wilderness, Daji fell next to Bo Yi Kao, the corners of his mouth smiled, I don't know what kind of sweet dreams he had.

But between the immortals, a spell may come at any time and fall on Daji.

At this moment, Bo Yikao's tired face seemed to be moved, and the woman in the alluring city smiled, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily drew a subtle arc, and a smile appeared.

"Daji!" a strange and familiar name came out of his mouth, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it, but he felt so kind, and wanted to take her into his arms and not let her suffer the slightest harm.

Stretching out his hand, trying his best, Bo Yikao wanted to pull the beauty in the picture into his arms, but he didn't want to, his hand turned into nothing, and the picture turned into wisps of fragments under his touch, dissipating in this dream space.

"No...... Daji!my Daji!" Bo Yi Kao roared, and the tiredness seemed to disappear completely, but he was still in the black and white battlefield, and the bloody mouth was tearing at him.

But the memories that belonged to Bo Yi Kao were also poured into his mind in an instant, so that he at least remained awake in his dreams and remembered who he was.

"Get out of here!" Bo Yi Kao was very irritable at the moment, and the picture told him that on the battlefield outside, the sleeping immortals, including himself and Daji, were facing the danger of their lives at any time.

Seeing that the bloody basin opened its mouth, he waved the sword in his hand and cut it to pieces with a sword.

"Congratulations, you have finally found yourself in your dreams. The mysterious voice rang in my ears again.

"Who are you?" said Bo Yi Kao, frowning and looking around warily.

After all, something unknown, he wasn't sure if it was safe.

"I, I'm your machine spirit, and you named me the pearl spirit. ”

"Bead Spirit, my Machine Spirit, my name?" Bo Yi Kao frowned, and asked himself a soul trifecta.

Isn't that something that will only exist in the afterlife, even the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven are only hazy consciousness, and there is no machine spirit, so what kind of treasure should be there that can give birth to machine spirits?

How could he possibly have such a treasure?

And I never remember the name Zhu Ling.

It's just that at this moment, Bo Yi Kao is more concerned about how to get out of this dream, but he is not concerned about where this so-called machine spirit comes from.

"Zhu Ling, let me ask you, how am I going to get out of here and be completely sober?"

"If you want to get out of here, the only way to do this is to break the dream space, collect its power into the Great Dao Tree, and help open another realm on the Great Dao Tree, so that not only can you wake up, but you can even perform the dream of the inception, steal the dreams of the caster and all the people who are sleeping and dreaming, and strengthen your own body. The machine spirit, who called himself the pearl spirit, replied.