As Kunpeng flew out of the Hundred Beast Spirit Spectrum, the depth of the dream realm increased again, and the original twofold crossed over the triple and directly entered the depth of the quadruple dream.

Entering the quadruple dream, even a character like Luo Wushuang, his consciousness fell into the dream realm almost instantly, and only the winged Kunpeng was left in his eyes, and his previous memories were cut off by the double dream realm at this node.

Luo Wushuang suddenly turned to look at the Shaohua Pure Spirit White Pagoda in the midst of the changing wind and clouds, and shouted loudly: "I want to leave, no one can stop me!"

And there seemed to be a person standing at the top of the white pagoda that reached the sky, looking at it from a distance, like a small white dot, he was like a god looking down on the common people, looking down at Luo Wushuang on the surface of the Pure Spirit Lake.

Luo Wushuang let out a low snort and put away the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, and at this moment, in order to cooperate with the dream transformation, in addition, it can also save some dream power consumption, Meng Juntong lifted the dragon elephant six combinations, and the power of the dragon elephant was reabsorbed by her.

The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda disappeared, Luo Wushuang raised his arm, and a halberd with a length of two zhang appeared on his right hand, and with a flick of his left arm, a shield engraved with a divine pattern was summoned almost at the same time.

Halberd Shield, these three words suddenly surged out in Meng Juntong's mind. I am afraid that no one in the world for nearly a thousand years knows what the halberd shield is, it is the ancient flood era, known as the strongest warrior of the human race, and the cultivation of the halberd shield is inherited from the dragon slaying technique of the dragon slaying gate of the ancient Tang Kingdom, with a halberd and a shield, it can fight to the death with the powerful dragon.

And at this moment, Luo Wushuang was ready to fight the powerful Kunpeng with the attitude of a halberd shield.

"Shield!" Luo Wushuang roared, the Divine Pattern Shield in his hand was raised upward, on the surface, there seemed to be no change in the Divine Pattern Shield, but in the ten zhang area above Luo Wushuang's head, a large shield with a divine light had been formed, separated from the space between him and Kunpeng.

"Standing halberd!" is another roar from the soul, the halberd in his hand is still a scene like the law of heaven and earth, the halberd is condensed and formed in the void, it is a hundred zhang long, and the halberd body is like a pillar of optimus, which can no longer be described by the word domineering.

Meng Juntong was invisible in the void, threw herself into the gap between dreams, and turned into the role of a spectator, and now all she had to do was to stabilize the current dream.

Quadruple dream, Luo Wushuang's opponent is not her Meng Juntong, such a deep dream, Luo Wushuang wants to win, so it should be his own entanglement of minds, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon.

When summoning Kunpeng, Meng Juntong felt that the dream was forcibly penetrated into the moment she realized that she might have won this battle, and from the beginning, Meng Juntong never thought about really winning Luo Wushuang on the battlefield.

Using her more than 20 years of cultivation to fight for the Taoism of this thousand-year-old monster, this is not a fool's dream, what she wants is to force Luo Wushuang into a real dream, instead of consciously knowing that she is in a shallow dream like before.

Luo Wushuang wielded the shield and wielded the halberd, and had already launched a fierce attack towards Kunpeng, thanks to this is the fourth dream, I don't know how many times harder than the first three, if this is a heavy or double dream, just Luo Wushuang's halberd swing can't withstand it.

Kunpeng's combat power is also terrifying, if the halberd shield is to slay dragons to exercise martial arts, then Kunpeng is almost all adult Kunpeng, since entering the mature period, it is to start hunting dragons for food, but unfortunately the dragon clan is powerful, but it has also become the hunting object of many equally first-class, super-first-class innate beings. 2020

Of course, the direct line of the true dragon or the ancestral dragon is no match for them, and the dragons killed are mostly the existence of the lower edge of some bloodline branches, but they are still terrifying and powerful innate or acquired souls.

The battle between the two sides soon entered a white-hot stage, and the wind formed by Kunpeng's wings could crush gold and iron, and a pair of sharp claws could be pulled casually, and that break was the power of shattering the void.

Luo Wushuang used the Divine Pattern Shield to block the strength of the Gangfeng Claw, and then used the halberd to fight back, and for a while, the battle between the two was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

Meng Juntong felt that his dream power was about to be evaporated, and to stabilize such a dream, the consumption was really not small.

The water of Jingling Lake has to fall inch by inch, gradually revealing the base of the Pure Spirit White Tower, but no matter how terrifying and domineering the battle fluctuations of the two sides of the battle are, the Pure Spirit Platform seems to be not affected by it at all, let the two toss, and even a few times Luo Wushuang's halberd and Kunpeng's divine claws were directly hit on the Pure Spirit Platform, but the Pure Spirit Platform was just a flash of white light, and then the attacks of the two were dissolved, and Bai Bi was still flawless, as if no attack had occurred.

Meng Juntong couldn't help but look at the Pure Spirit Platform twice, the white light on the top of the tower attracted her, and she remembered that she didn't seem to have arranged a dream character there.

It's not that Meng Juntong didn't think about weaving a Vena High Priest in a dream to fight Luo Wushuang directly, it's just that Meng Juntong has never really seen the Vena High Priest make a move with a person, even if he made up a human figure, it would not have its essence. So in the end, she gave up on the idea. It's just that the little white light on the white tower at this moment seems to be a figure.

As soon as her mind turned, in the dream realm, Meng Juntong had a complete grasp of space, and in less than a breath, she had already appeared on the Pure Spirit White Tower.

Meng Juntong was stunned, ten steps in front of him, the white-robed and jade-crowned man standing, who could he be if he wasn't the high priest of Luoshu?

"High Priest, what's wrong with you! Could it be that my dream is so deep that even I am trapped in it?" Meng Juntong reached out and wanted to pinch his arm in disbelief, only then did he remember the dream he had weaved, and there were no such feelings here.

High Priest Luo Shu slowly turned his head and looked at Meng Juntong with a smile on his face: "I thought it would be a long time before I could see you, but I didn't expect your progress to be so fast." ”

"High Priest, what are you? Could it be that you have sent a true spirit to me early in the morning?" Meng Juntong asked his own question.

The high priest of Vena shook his head: "It's another way, to tell you now, you can't understand it yet, and you will know it later." Looking at Meng Juntong, whose appearance had changed greatly compared to when he left Shaohua, Luo Shu's eyes showed a little more sigh: "It seems that in the past two years, you have not had a good time." ”

Just from Meng Juntong's face, High Priest Vena seemed to have seen through what she had encountered over the years.

Meng Juntong clenched his fists and was silent for a moment, looking a little depressed: "Maybe the high priest is right, if it were Liu Baicong, he should do better than me." ”