Meng Juntong guided the winter thunder to fall on the waist of the Tiger King's corpse.

The corpse was a yin and evil thing, and was struck by the yang lightning, and immediately let out a roar of rage.

Xiang Ming's speed was also not slow, and he stabbed straight into the throat of the Tiger King's corpse with his Qingfeng sword.

The arc of the sword brought a touch of silver light and dotted on the neck of the Tiger King, but here the Tiger King's fur was as hard as steel, and a sword pointed at it, only emitting a piercing golden sound.

The sword body was vigorously pressed out of a curved arc, Xiang Ming hurriedly infused true qi, the sword body instantly collapsed, and his body and corpse retreated at the same time.

It's just that Xiang Ming retreated six or seven steps, and the corpse demon only moved a few inches.

"Isn't this guy King Kong broken?" Xiang Ming asked loudly.

Meng Juntong is also communicating with Bai Zemir at the moment, and she has no experience in dealing with such things.

"Mir, is there any way to break it, we can't get into it now. ”

Meng Juntong's thunder law fell on the corpse demon again and again, and it only stirred up the evil qi around the tiger king's body.

Xiang Ming's purely physical attack was even more difficult to break through his defenses.

The Tiger King was still flesh and blood before his death, but after his death, the situation is different.

After the corpse was transformed, it turned into the incorruptible body of King Kong, which is really a very tricky thing.

"Ordinary corpse evil, only need to be poured with black dog blood can be broken, this tiger king is the descendant of the mountain god, the original soul broke a touch of spirituality, after the evil, it became a beast corpse, extremely difficult to break. "There's not much Mir can do about it.

"Can you seal it!" "You can't let it out and harm people anyway."

Mir shook his head: "Even if you have a sealing technique, you can't use it with your current dream cultivation, if you use a pure cage to trap it, I'm afraid you have to find a cage made of pure gold." ”

Now it's trouble, the beast corpse roared and rushed towards Xiang Ming, Xiang Ming's figure is not bad, and the corpse is constantly circling in the courtyard, from time to time he takes out his sword to test the weaknesses and dead holes on his body, but in the end it all ends in failure.

"There's another way," Mir said suddenly.

"Tell me what's the solution. ”

"Drain the last of its true spirit, and lead him into the dream battlefield to fight, as long as its soul is destroyed in the dream, the corpse will be destroyed. ”

Attracting souls into dreams, this doesn't sound like a difficult thing, after all, Shaohua is doing this kind of work, but Meng Juntong has done this thing to attract living beings into dreams, even if it is a mountain fish and shrimp, or a grass and tree elf, Meng Juntong knows how to lead the soul into a dream, but to lead a dead thing to the corpse, this really doesn't know where to start.

"The soul of this Tiger King is still there, you try to use the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern to hook it. Mill reminded.

Meng Juntong held up his hands and summoned out the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp.

Under her guidance, the wick of the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern swayed and swayed, trying to hook the soul in the depths of the Tiger King.

But after several attempts in a row, he failed, and in the body of the Tiger King, he couldn't catch a little soul breath at all, just like fishing in a fishless pool with a fishing rod.

Meng Juntong, a fisherman, can't see the underwater fish himself, and he knows where to throw the rod.

Mir turned his head to look at Bai Yu and gently rubbed his head against Bai Yu's arm.

Bai Yu was stunned, but when she saw the master on the side holding the strange ancient lamp in her hand, she also understood Bai Ze's meaning, which was to ask her to go up and help the master.

At that moment, Bai Yu learned the same group dream technique as last time, ran to the opposite side of Meng Juntong, stretched out his hands and hugged the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp.

As Bai Yu's hands covered Meng Juntong's hands, in an instant, the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern emitted a brilliance that was many times stronger than before.

Even Xiang Ming in the courtyard felt a different breath, blooming from the hands of the master and apprentice.

Meng Juntong stared at his eyes and whispered: "Since there is no way to pull your soul into a dream, then directly transform the battlefield into a dream." ”

If she were alone, it would be difficult to open the dream enchantment.

The last time she used the Great Dream Enchantment, it was enough to consume her merit.

The Great Dream Realm is a merit artifact, and ordinary dreamers can open ordinary dream enchantments after the fivefold dream realm.

In the dream enchantment, although it is not as capable of dominating all things as in the Great Dream Realm, it is still possible to formulate some enchantment rules.

The realm of the fivefold dream realm, Meng Juntong, must still be far away, but with the help of Bai Yu's dream power, he can barely transform a small area into a dream battlefield.

"Xiang Ming, I now give you the power of a grandmaster-level master, it depends on whether your means can suppress this beast. "Because of the need to maintain the dream battlefield, Meng Juntong can't fight by himself, and through the limited definition of the law of enchantment, Meng Juntong can give many things in the dream battlefield special abilities, or temporary blessings.

Xiang Ming was a little stunned, not understanding what Meng Juntong's words meant.

But with a white light caressing his body, Xiang Ming suddenly felt that the true qi in his limbs and hundreds of bones was suddenly like a river and a sea, surging endlessly.

The original body acupoints seemed to be completely opened up in an instant.

This feeling is really amazing, just when Xiang Ming was still feeling this wonderful physical change, Meng Juntong shouted: "Hurry up!

Even in a dream, it is not a dream that can be done as you please, especially if the dream is not a dream of its own subject.

In order to give the other party strength, it is necessary to condense enough dream power to change some things in reality, so now that Xiang Ming has broken through the realm, it is actually just the blessing of Bai Yu and Meng Juntong's large amount of dream power.

This is mainly due to the fact that Meng Juntong did not truly comprehend the true nature of the dream realm, if he could reach the point of creating something out of nothing, maintaining a boundary would no longer require such effort.

Of course, it is still difficult to be from the current Meng Juntong.

It's too late, it's too fast, and the Tiger King's corpse is slaughtered.

Xiang Ming used his true qi and slashed out with all his strength.

In an instant, a long series of dazzling sparks bloomed from the body of the Tiger King's corpse. And its body also flew out a few feet away diagonally, and suddenly hit the stone wall of the small courtyard.

Meng Juntong hurriedly reminded: "The enchantment is only in this courtyard, don't beat it out, otherwise your attack will have no effect on it." ”

Xiang Ming also just had this kind of power, and he didn't know how to apply it.

He immediately adjusted his posture, brushing his fingers over the blade of his sword, his face full of comfort and pleasure, he loved the feeling that he was in control.