Chapter Fifty-Seven: Yuanyang Opens a Flower

Wang Zhenling's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "No, aren't you all dead? Especially you, I saw you die with my own eyes, and your soul is scattered." What kind of monster, you dare to change and deceive me!"

But Wang Zhenling originally fell into a state of confusion, the whole person was groggy and unconscious.

However, in his sea of consciousness, the lotus seed that passed through the sky slightly exuded a cool feeling, which suddenly made Wang Zhenling feel excited, and found that this scene was not right.

Where does the scene in front of you seem to be normal? It clearly seems to be in a dream?

How did Wang Zhenling know that these people were dead?

But he deliberately deceitful, deliberately said that the other party was dead, and wanted to see the reaction.

Sure enough, as Wang Zhenling sensed that something was wrong, with a loud shout, everything in front of him shattered like a mirror.

Wang Zhenling moved suddenly, woke up from his dream, and raised his eyes to see that he was still sitting in the carriage.

If it was someone else, maybe it was just a dream to destroy the suspicion just now!

However, as a cultivator, Wang Zhenling suddenly became alert at this moment.

Could it be that someone was intruding into my dreams just now?

If this is the case, this person must be a master of the out-of-body period, and at least he is in the realm of gods, so that he can invade other people's dreams and get a glimpse of other people's secrets!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling realized that the carriage had stopped at some point.

An unsettling silence permeated, and there was no movement in the whole carriage inside or outside.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Wang Zhenling sneered, he had already pushed the door and stepped out of the carriage, and between the surging fog, he just got out of the car and took a step, but he was already lost in the thick fog.

Everything is the same as what Wang Zhenling saw in his dream just now!

But Wang Zhenling bit the tip of his tongue, but he could already feel his own sobriety.

This made Wang Zhenling's heart sink, and a thought blurted out involuntarily: "The master of the gods ......"

If this is not a dream, is it the Dharma realm in front of you?

If it is the Law Realm, then isn't there a god master in front of him who is targeting him?

God Meng, God Chang, God Zang, God Immortal, God.

The gods have already cultivated to the highest level of the out-of-body realm, the peak of human immortals.

As far as Wang Zhenling knew, it was also the highest realm that a cultivator in this world could know.

Cultivating to this point, condense the Dharma realm.

At this moment, Wang Zhenling wondered if he had been trapped in the Law Realm!

Speaking of which, the so-called Dharma Realm is actually a semi-illusory and half-real space formed by a place of great power.

It's a bit similar to when Wang Zhenling was trapped by the monks of the Foggy Valley, and the ghost hit the wall.

At that time, Wang Zhenling thought that those Foggy Valley monks were masters of the gods, and later learned that they were casting formations.

Moreover, that formation is too far worse than the real Law Realm!

This is not at the same level at all, the ghost realm is mixed, and it can be broken when it encounters a god treasure master.

And the Law Realm arranged by the masters of the Divine Realm trapped seven or eight Divine Hidden Masters, and it was not the slightest surprise!

Not to mention, Wang Zhenling's half-step cute "low hand".

To be honest, Wang Zhenling hadn't really seen what the Law Realm looked like.

I just wonder if I have met a god master in front of me and been trapped in the Law Realm!

As Wang Zhenling exclaimed the master of the gods, he saw a group of soldiers in bronze armor, lined up neatly, as if an army had emerged, clustering around a carriage approaching.

"These bronze armors are so familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere......"

When Wang Zhenling muttered to himself, he saw that the carriage had already driven in front of him, and out of him came a Taoist wearing a big feather weave and holding a five-section scepter.

Wang Zhenling is no stranger to this kind of image: "The messenger of the Heavenly Dao ......"

My heart sank slightly.

The Mai Daoist who was killed by himself last time only held a three-section scepter in his hand, but this Taoist was holding a five-section scepter, and his status was obviously much higher!

And these soldiers in bronze armor, Wang Zhenling also thought about it, this is the famous blue-armored divine soldier of Chengtiandao.

The so-called Qingjia Divine Soldier is also a kind of ghost soldier, or a kind of magic soldier cultivated by the Great Gate Sect.

The Qingjia Divine Soldier of Chengtian Dao was famous back then, and when he rebelled, he killed an unknown number of indigenous ghosts and gods!

And now Wang Zhenling can recognize at a glance that the quality of these blue-armored divine soldiers is far above the ghost pawns in the county, and it is similar to the hundreds of heroic spirit battle souls that Chen Buzhi dispatched when he exterminated the Wuhua Society.

And now, with at least two hundred Qingjia Divine Soldiers, as well as this Heavenly Dao Five-Festival Envoy, I'm afraid I'm going to be cold this time!

Who knows, but the envoy of the Heavenly Dao smiled slightly: "Don't misunderstand, Wang Jun, we are friends and not enemies...... Today is not here to trouble Wang Jun. I'm here to help Wangjun!"

"Oh?"

Wang Zhenling raised his eyebrows.

The Qingteng Daoist knew that Wang Zhenling didn't believe it, so he smiled and said, "Anyway, everyone is also in the same line of cultivation, and it is also appropriate to help each other!"

Wang Zhenling snorted coldly, feeling threatened, as if someone had caught him.

He was an official of the government, but he was also a cultivator.

This kind of thing, generally speaking, everyone turns a blind eye and passes.

If you want to use this handle to grasp Wang Zhenling, I'm afraid it won't work!

At the very least, Wang Zhenling already knew what Chen Buzhi's attitude was towards cultivators.

Since his boss doesn't mind, what scruples does Wang Zhenling have?

This envoy of the Five Sections of the Heavenly Dao thought that he could make Wang Zhenling listen to his orders with this handle, but he was underestimating Wang Zhenling.

Don't drink to quench your thirst!

When dealing with people who threaten you, don't take any chances. Otherwise, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and finally get on the thief ship!

"I know that Wang Jun wants to kill me at this time...... Actually, it's not necessary, we and Chen Buzhi County Lieutenant cooperated very well!"

The five-section messenger smiled and groaned.

"What do you mean?"

The first words of the envoy of these five verses greatly exceeded Wang Zhenling's expectations.

In fact, of course Wang Zhenling wanted to kill these five envoys, but it also depended on whether Wang Zhenling could do it, right?

"Hehe, how did County Lieutenant Chen get the information about the Wuhua Society and the Boundless Mountain in the first place?

The five-section messenger laughed loudly.

"Could it be the news you revealed to County Lieutenant Chen......

Hmph, County Lieutenant Chen was born in a family and a pillar of the country, how could he collude with your demons who have become a heavenly way?"

The envoy of the five festivals laughed: "Who said that I waited for the Heavenly Dao to be a demon?