Mo Dao has no choice in the world, but it is the most difficult to listen to people's advice.

Looking at the raging golden-red flames, the powerful man from the underworld shook his head helplessly.

There are some qualities in this girl that are really the same as those of her mother.

Bai Yu turned her head to look at the Gu Fang Ding, she had already noticed the sickly flush on Meng Juntong's face, at first there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans that would seep out of her pores, but now, there was a layer of water vapor with a faint bloodshot on her skin.

Just like the big man said, Meng Juntong is really sacrificing his life energy.

Without waiting for Bai Yu to think about it again, the underworld man had already stepped out and came directly behind Meng Juntong.

At this moment, Meng Juntong raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and two rays of essence light that penetrated the sky and the earth shot towards the outside of the sky.

"I ...... Want...... True...... A terrible roar as fierce and terrible as a beast pierced the night sky, and who could have imagined that this person came from the throat of a young girl, and the blood in her mouth overflowed like a spring.

The underworld man was stunned, and hurriedly pointed two fingers towards Meng Juntong's eyebrows.

Bai Yu was about to step forward, but this time the man lost his previous gentleness, and shouted loudly: "If you don't want her to die, just let me stay where I am!"

Bai Yu was really frightened by the man's momentum, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move forward.

An inch between Meng Juntong's eyebrows condensed an almost solid crystal prism, and the man's two fingers were intercepted by this crystal prism.

"There are some truths that you will know, but certainly not now, and if you resist again, you will only lose the qualification to pursue the truth completely. The man's voice was like an empty valley god, pointing directly at Meng Juntong's Lingtai realm.

However, Meng Juntong's resistance was still fierce, and she looked up, as if she wanted to get some answer under the dark night sky.

"Obsessed!" The man's fingers instantly pressed down half an inch, and the crystal prism condensed by the power of pure merit was actually cracked inch by inch, but it was not completely broken yet.

Meng Juntong's own cultivation has already passed the big dragon gate of dreamer cultivation, and now her use of Shao Huajun has reached a new level.

With the power of merit burning at any cost, she could infinitely approach herself to the level of the Fivefold Dream Realm.

But even if the real Fivefold Dream Weaver Master is here, in the face of this man, I am afraid that he will not be able to compare with him.

With the shattering of the crystal prism, the golden light emitted by Meng Juntong's eyes began to retract quickly.

Her whole body was trembling violently, but judging by the fact that she would rush a few more feet from time to time, she was still struggling.

"Master!" Bai Yu squatted down and cried, her perception was very strong, she had realized that the master's exhaustion was irreversible.

At this moment, Bai Yu suddenly felt her body sink violently, and she almost fell to the ground all of a sudden.

She looked up in horror, but she saw a tall man, who instantly appeared in the dark night, and his appearance was very terrifying.

The green eyes, but there are blood and tears flowing down the corners of the eyes.

To be precise, his seven orifices are bleeding, and it is the kind of flow that is endless and unstoppable.

"Stop! Stop!" the blue-eyed man roared and slammed his palm down on the ground below, and Bai Yu had just been pressed to the ground by the strange palm force.

Only Meng Juntong and the mysterious man in front of her did not move at all, and the man didn't even flutter a corner of his robe.

Lu Weilou experienced the nightmare baptism of the previous seven days, although the eye of heaven was reopened, but the original dream eater cultivation was cut triple.

His instinct told him that Meng Juntong would not be too far away from him, and he wanted to find Meng Juntong face to face and ask her this question.

He felt very bad tonight, and in order not to continue the reincarnation of the nightmare of the previous seven days, he directly used the sleeping spell of the Great Light Palace on himself.

If the person who has a sleeping spell in his body, as long as the caster does not take the initiative to release it, he will always have insomnia.

This is very hurtful, and those who are often imprisoned will eventually go insane, weaken and die, which is also one of the important means of torturing and killing enemies in the Great Guangming Palace.

Lu Weilou used this technique on himself, of course, he mastered it just right, but he just told himself not to fall asleep, and other negative states were extremely eliminated as much as possible.

With his cultivation and spirit, even if he doesn't sleep for a year, it will never be a big problem.

But as soon as the night dawned, a strong sense of uneasiness swept over his body and mind, making him restless and manic.

At first, he thought that this was the unknown negative effect of the sleeping spell, until Meng Juntong officially started the Great Soul Search Ceremony here, and Lu Weilou's whole person was not good.

Meng Juntong is indeed using the power of merit and the energy of life to sacrifice, but it is not her own at all, but the merit and life of Lu Weilou, who is tied to her for some reason at this moment.

She had already noticed the existence of merit power and dream power in Lu Weilou's body when she fought last time.

Although Meng Juntong didn't know how Lu Weilou obtained these powers, she was sure that that guy would definitely not be the power of merit accumulated by accumulating virtue and doing good.

Especially in those seven-day dreams, Meng Juntong saw some things about Lu Weilou when he was a child, and she didn't think that this clever young man was a good stubble.

Meng Juntong wanted to gamble, so he bet on the kind of link that Lu Weilou established with himself, and he would bear an incomparably terrible cause and effect for himself.

She was gambling, but good luck was still standing behind Meng Juntong, and she won.

All the damage was transferred to Lu Weilou's body.

If it weren't for the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, Meng Juntong would have completely sacrificed Lu Weilou's meritorious power after the fourth transformation of the sacrificial fire.

Maybe the merit fire after the four transformations can really find her mother out of the dark torrent.

Meng Juntong opened his eyes and looked straight at the man standing in front of him.

The man was also looking at Meng Juntong, the moment Lu Weilou appeared, he already understood what was happening, but he had already succeeded in preventing Meng Juntong's last four transformations.

"I don't thank you for saving me, and in fact you didn't save me. Meng Juntong said coldly to the man.

In fact, she can feel everything that happened around her.

This mysterious man is indeed well-intentioned, and he is also related to his mother.

But at this time, Meng Juntong will no longer be excited by this, there are too many people related to his mother, but none of them are honest with themselves.