In Meng Juntong's realm, she only needed to allow Tang Qingfeng's will to participate in the modification of the dream factor, and Tang Qingfeng could restore his peak cultivation in the realm in one fell swoop.

Of course, Meng Juntong would not refuse Tang Qingfeng's will, but what surprised her was how Tang Qingfeng could know this.

At the moment when Meng Juntong and Bai Yu joined forces to launch the dream battlefield, Tang Qingfeng had already reacted.

Obviously, Tang Qingfeng was very familiar with the dream realm of the Dream Weaver, and Meng Juntong speculated that he was very likely to have cooperated with the Dream Weaver, and he knew the subtleties in this dream realm to be able to grasp it so well.

Sure enough, Tang Qingfeng in his heyday, his aura was so powerful that it was suffocating, and it seemed that the entire domain space couldn't get rid of that momentum.

Fortunately, Tang Qingfeng's ability to grasp his own strength was very strong, but with the opening and closing of the folding fan in his hand, the domineering aura that permeated the entire space was all converging in an instant, and only the hundred-zhang giant terrifying six-winged Tianjiao obediently hovered beside him.

Not to mention Meng Juntong, even the ghost armor man was dumbfounded.

Even three hundred years ago, he had never felt such a powerful aura as Tang Qingfeng.

At that time, he still had the orthodox god of the Golden Body Temple, and he was facing a young monk who was suffering from backlash in order to reverse the way of heaven.

The self-confident ghost armor man never thought that even if this young monk was so seriously injured, he would still be able to defeat himself desperately, and also destroy his golden body and temple.

Therefore, the ghost armor man had never seen Tang Qingfeng's true peak strength.

Three hundred years ago, he came to Tang Qingfeng many times to take revenge, and every time he picked the right time, it was also a period when Tang Qingfeng's cage enchantment was washed away by the thunder and his cultivation was greatly oppressed, of course, every time it ended in a fiasco, but he felt that the gap between himself and Tang Qingfeng was not as big as he imagined.

But now, Tang Qingfeng's peak reappeared, giving birth to real despair in his heart.

Tang Qingfeng waved his sleeves and put the remaining eight black talismans into the square fan in his palm.

In the next battle, it seems that they will not need to be used again.

In ancient times, Tianjiao, as a side branch of the dragon species, had its own unique cultivation method, and even the powerful Tianjiao was able to devour the real dragon clan.

Just like their name, Tianjiao, Tianjiao. Their innate pride is a sign of their strength, as well as their rebelliousness.

The six-winged Tianjiao in front of him had at least reached the peak of the human cultivator Dao Zun, but the humility it showed in front of Tang Qingfeng was completely different from its essence.

The powerful Celestial Jiao clan will only submit to those who are stronger than themselves, otherwise it will devour everyone who wants to manipulate or drive him.

Meng Juntong pulled Bai Yu back a little, such a desolate creature can be regarded as a natural enemy for a dream weaver.

When Tianjiao appeared, she had already seen Meng Juntong and Bai Yu, especially Bai Yu, she had a dragon ruin luck on her body at the moment, which was the bloodline of the ancient orthodox dream dragon clan, in Tianjiao's opinion, there are few foods in the world that can be compared.

Fortunately, Tang Qingfeng broke Tianjiao's idea as soon as possible. fate

The ghost armor man's body trembled under the gaze of the six-winged Tianjiao, and the two golden hammers of the ghost head urn in his hand seemed to be about to fall.

The general trend has been decided, and Meng Juntong exhaled a long breath. But when he thought of who this Tang Qingfeng was and why he was able to show such a terrible method, Meng Juntong didn't dare to relax.

Now they are comrades-in-arms in a front-line battle, but if the other party stands on the opposite side of them, or there are some other fetters in it, then the situation is ambiguous.

Meng Juntong pulled Bai Yu, ready to go to the dream battlefield realm at any time after the battle, compared to now, Tang Qingfeng in the previous state was better to get along with.

Tianjiao's hundred-zhang body slowly squirmed, swimming towards the ghost armor man, its breath had already subdued all the mountain spirit ghouls outside, and one by one lay on the ground and did not dare to move, allowing Agnis and Long Huang to be killed.

The two of them found that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, and they turned their heads to look at the courtyard, and they were immediately stunned by the terrifying six-winged Tianjiao.

"Master, Bai Yu!" Agnis wanted to rush back into the courtyard, but was pulled back by Long Huang.

"Don't be nervous, this thing isn't here for us. "Although Long Huang is said by Agnis to be a simple-minded and four-legged person, his sensitivity to the battlefield is far superior to Anice's.

He pointed to the surrounding mountain spirits and ghosts: "As soon as it appeared, these mountain spirits and ghosts were crushed by its momentum, and we were fine, which means that it is not aimed at us, and it has deliberately sheltered us." ”

Listening to Long Huang's analysis, Agnis felt that it made sense, but she felt that the two of them still had to go back to the courtyard.

Long Huang thought for a moment, and followed Agnis cautiously towards the courtyard gate.

The ghost armor man had completely collapsed, the armor on his body was shaking, and some of the armor pieces had begun to fall off one by one.

Streams of purple-red blood spilled from under the armor, and the stench was disgusting.

Tang Qingfeng shook the folding fan lightly, blocking all the fishy smell.

"Tang Qingfeng, do you think that you can kill me in this way, even if my soul is scattered, as long as I have a little true spirit immortal, I can still reunite back. The ghost armor man seemed to know that he was going to die here again this time, and he said to Tang Qingfeng with hatred.

Tang Qingfeng smiled, and his smile revealed many different meanings: "I know, you still have a soul lamp in another place, you are a god who was once on the list of mountains and rivers, you naturally have your own way." But I can guarantee that after being devoured by the six-winged Tianjiao, you will not want to see yourself after being reborn. ”

"You ......" The ghost armor man seemed to think of something, and his body trembled violently: "Tang Qingfeng, you are so vicious." ”

The corners of Tang Qingfeng's mouth rose slightly to reveal a mocking sneer: "I have already drawn the ground to prison here, and you are going to rush under my knife and end up disemboweling, but now you want to blame me for being vicious?"

Tang Qingfeng really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he waved his hand: "It's over." ”

The six-winged Tianjiao twisted and leaned towards the ghost armor man, and a large mouth of blood opened violently, revealing a throat as deep as a black hole.

"Jenaro, I'll make a deal with you!" Suddenly, the ghost-armored man raised his head violently and screamed at the heavens.