Bo Yi Kao's face was full of solemnity, and under the eyes of the Great Dao, those Buddhas were like living creatures, not like things in a dream at all.

"Can you even deceive the Great Dao?" Bo Yi Kao was shocked in his heart, but after thinking about it, he was just not cultivating enough to exert the true power of the Eye of the Great Dao.

"Everyone be careful, the Buddha in front of you is a dream, probably, inexhaustible. The Zhentian Sword in Bo Yi Kao's hand reappeared, killing nearly a thousand Buddhas with one sword, reminding everyone of humanity.

And the Buddha who was hacked to death by him, the power of the dream realm was directly absorbed by Bo Yi Kao, and he continued to grow the dream world.

It's just that no matter how much Ren Boyi absorbs the power of the dream realm, the threshold of the mixed yuan realm has never been loosened, and the dream world seems to have reached a limit and cannot be improved again.

And the dream power that he absorbed was also swallowed by a misty shadow in the center of the world, constantly growing his body, and he was actually about to turn into a spirit.

Bo Yi Kao frowned, but after all, his cultivation relied on the world on the Great Dao Tree, and he couldn't improve the strength of the world, and he was helpless, and the only creature in the dream world, the cloud of mist phantom, caught his attention.

"I seem to have forgotten that the ascension of all worlds depends on the creatures in the realm, only in this realm, the creatures have not yet come out, but they have grown to the current height by devouring other people's dreams, could it be that if I want to break through the chaos of this realm, I must also rely on this creature?"

The Zhentian Sword in his hand slashed, taking away the lives of the Buddha one after another, but the Buddha was still endless.

It's not that Bo Yikao doesn't want to use the way of dreams to confront Zhun Ti, it's a pity that his way of dreams is still weaker than Zhun Ti, and he can't even see through this dream, so how can he fight against it.

The Haotian Mirror in Haotian's hand is simply invincible here, and wherever the mirror light goes, it becomes a vain, and pieces of the Buddha are annihilated under the mirror light, and then swallowed by Bo Yi Kao.

But Haotian soon discovered an extremely serious problem, that is, there was no aura in this dream, and his mana could not be replenished, and he belonged to a state of using one point less than one point.

Even if he mixed the Yuan cultivation, if the mana in his body could not be replenished, and he used a magic weapon like Haotian Mirror with all his might, he would definitely be exhausted by the Buddha in front of him for a few years at most.

At that point, he will be left to the slaughter.

Ao Bingben appeared in the body, Long Ji rode on the back of the dragon, the nine-clawed golden dragon churned, one claw was to slap a Buddha to death, Long Ji waved his hand on his back, the water dragon roared, and Ao Bing danced, also killing one Buddha after another.

But soon, the husband and wife frowned at the same time, and then Ao Bing turned into a human body, held the ancestral dragon halberd in his hand, and back-to-back with Long Ji, who had received the water dragon method, and killed the Buddha.

Without him, the husband and wife also found that there was no way to replenish mana in this dream, although the true body of the nine-clawed golden dragon was extremely lethal and killed the Buddha faster, but compared to this human body, it was undoubtedly more mana-consuming.

The same is true of Longji's water dragon method, although the water dragon is fierce, but it is condensed by her mana, with her cultivation, if there is no aura to replenish, continue to condense the water dragon, at most a few months, it will definitely exhaust the mana of the whole body, yes, when you find that you can't replenish your mana, you immediately accept this method.

After all, Bo Yi Kao said just now that in this dream, the Buddha is inexhaustible.

Ao Bing unfolded the avenue of cause and effect, wanting to find out where the true body of the Zhun Ti saint was hidden, but unfortunately, under the desolate heavenly path, the saint did not touch cause and effect, so he could only continue to wave the ancestral dragon halberd in his hand and kill the endless golden Buddha.

Although Yang Jian frowned, he did not restrain his golden body, after all, his golden body method was not very dependent on mana, and the consumption was extremely small, and he was more just using mana to relieve the fatigue of his body.

Under the eye of heaven, one by one the Buddhas turned into nothingness, even if they dodged his eye of heaven and approached, they could not touch his golden body at all, but were injured by the golden body, and then were smashed by the three-pointed two-edged knife.

The bell of the East Emperor in Lu Press's hand was runged, and the bell shook in all directions, and a large number of Buddhas were annihilated, forming a vacuum around them, but soon there were endless Buddhas pouring in, and they were not afraid of death.

He rang the Eastern Emperor Bell again and again, but he didn't use other means, because he had already noticed that the mana could not be replenished.

The new Demon Saint of the King of the Ring, with the nine-tailed fox by his side, also entered the dream realm created by Zhun Ti, the key is that this dream does not rise from their hearts, but forcibly pulls them into the dream space, so even if he is holy, he is also tricked.

For others, as a saint, the only advantage of the son in this dream is that although he can't find how to break the dream for a while, the Buddha in the dream basically has no influence on him, and if he doesn't want to protect the nine-tailed fox, he can wander in this dream.

"Alas, it's a pity that I have just taken over the power of a saint, if Luo Hu's predecessor is here again, he will definitely be able to break his dream with monstrous demonic might. "Cast the demonic energy, where the son is receiving, no Buddha can be spared, and all will be destroyed.

As for mana?

The saint can borrow the power of heaven and earth, as long as he is still in the wilderness, he does not have to worry about mana.

Therefore, Zishou and the nine-tailed fox are the most leisurely existence in this dream, probably Zhun Ti also knows the situation, and he did not send too many Buddhas to emerge Zishou and the two, but Zishou took the nine-tailed fox to wander in this dream, and everywhere he passed, it became a vacuum.

"Human Emperor, is there a way to break this dream?" all the way to the Boyi Examination Office, the demonic qi was churning, and the surrounding body of the Boyi Examination was suddenly cleared into a vacuum, so that the sword waving in mid-air stopped in vain, and took it back, and then Zishou asked him.

Bo Yi was speechless for a while, you are trapped in it as a Heavenly Dao Saint, you ask me to crack it?

However, he really had a glimmer of hope for breaking his dream, that is, in his dream world, the phantom of the mist had begun to take shape, and he could actually draw energy from the dream here across the avenue tree and grow rapidly.

Bo Yi Kao had a hunch that if this creature came out of the form, it might have the ability to break this dream.

This hunch is strong.

As a monk who is strong enough to dare to confront a saint, if he can have such a strong premonition, then maybe this creature really has its own uniqueness, and it may be able to break the dream.

Yes, the creature devoured the energy of Fang Cai Zishou to kill all the Buddhas, and then turned to Zishou and said, "This king has some means, but I need to absorb a large amount of the energy after the destruction of these Buddhas, and I also ask the Demon Saint to help me." ”

Beside Zi Shou, the nine-tailed fox glared at Bo Yi Kao viciously, but when he thought that Zi Shou had already let go, why should he hold a grudge, so he immediately looked at Zi Shou, sighed softly, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes, Ben Holy help you. ”

Zishou nodded, and his demonic energy was released even more unscrupulously, rendering all the dreams within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and all the Buddhas in it were annihilated by him and ceased to exist.

Bo Yi Kao sacrificed the Qiankun Ding, applied the Avenue of Dreams, and used the power of the Qiankun Ding to devour all the power of this dream, helping to grow the transformation of the living beings.

Just in front of Zi Shou, Bo Yi Kao meditated cross-legged, mobilized the power of heaven and earth in the dream world, and personally protected the Dharma for that living being, helping it to be born.

But he didn't know that somewhere in the dream realm, Zhun Ti's face turned black in vain, and he noticed that in just an instant, in the dream he created, the energy that supported the dream was absorbed by at least one-fifth.

The Dao method in his hand was pinched, and he quickly replenished the dream, and then in it, three Buddha-level masters were condensed, and they came to the place where Zi Shou was.

"Hmph, originally because you inherited the holy position, I didn't want to deal with you, but you thought that this saint was easy to deceive, so what means did you use to help that human emperor absorb the power of this saint's dream, and this saint let you know how powerful this saint is. Zhun Ti's face was hideous, and he manipulated the three Buddhas to approach Zishou step by step.