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After Shen Lang had an understanding of his "Dao", he entered the dream again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's still the dream from last time, the fairy mist is shrouded, and there is a peaceful atmosphere.

Shen Lang came to the boulder again, looked at the poems on it, and felt even deeper.

"Is there really an immortal realm in this world, why has no one ever ascended on the True Martial Continent?"

When Shen Lang was in his spare time, he had also checked a lot of information, and the only thing that had a strong mark was that the first generation of Tianzun of the Eternal Life Hall may have soared, and it is said that the first generation of the Eternal Life Hall Tianzun was a very ancient person, so ancient that it could be traced back to before the demon clan.

It is said that the demon clan also had the existence of living beings before, but that is no longer exquisite, after all, in human cognition, the demon clan is the first creature to appear in heaven and earth.

The news of the ascension of the first generation of the Heavenly Venerable of the Eternal Life Hall does not know how it was handed down, Shen Lang felt that this should have been deliberately circulated by someone, and he didn't know what the purpose was, but even if there was a purpose, he would not pursue it, after all, before the strength was not strong, any curiosity would be unpredictable.

The underworld can now be said to be the strongest force without the true god, but the true god is always a big stone, especially the Tianzun who is trapped in the Tianzhu Sword Array, since that person can take over the position of Tianzun, it means that the strength is absolutely terrifying, if there is no Sword Saint to obtain the inheritance of Tianzhu Sword Venerable, so as to release the remnant soul of Tianzhu Sword Venerable, I am afraid that Tianzun may now destroy his underworld.

Just when Shen Lang's thoughts were flying, a voice came from the towering immortal mountain.

"Thirty-three days outside the sky, there are immortals in the white clouds. ”

"Immortals are originally made by mortals, but I am afraid that mortals are not strong-hearted. ”

The sudden sound of poetry pulled Shen Lang back to reality.

"Huh?"

Shen Lang frowned, he entered the dream this time, in fact, to pursue his own way, his way is to follow the royal road, that is, the way of the overlord, but it is diametrically opposed to this dream, it is peaceful and peaceful here, there is no trace of murderous desire and evil thoughts, but a bit of isolation from the world.

But Shen Lang never let down his vigilance, this dream was even more mysterious than the nightmare world in the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

This dream realm is boundless and vast, but there is not the slightest human figure, they are all some cranes and other spiritual objects, those spiritual objects are not afraid of Shen Lang at all, but rather surprisingly gathered in the distance, watching him as an outsider.

Shen Lang didn't make a move on those spiritual objects, it's too mysterious here, God knows, if these spiritual objects are moved, there will be any danger.

The Dao rhyme here is very clear, unlike the Zhenwu Continent, hazy, although Shen Lang's "Dao" is incompatible with here, but he feels the Dao he wants to pursue in the Dao rhyme floating in the sky.

There are also people in the underworld who have cultivated the Great Dream Heart Sutra, but the dream realm they entered is different from the one that Shen Lang entered.

The place where the Xuantian Evil Emperor entered was a world of swords, and there was boundless sword qi and sword qi everywhere, among which the meaning of the sword was very strong.

However, the place where the Buddha Twin Body and the others entered was the Evil Domain, where there were countless evil spirit qi for them to cultivate, and the rest of the people were also different, no one had ever entered Shen Lang's dream realm, so he didn't know anything about this place.

The last time he broke through, Shen Lang entered once, but after he had an epiphany, he withdrew, and this time it was the second time.

Just as Shen Lang was pondering, the stone tablet rose into the sky, and a mountain path appeared in front of him.

Behind the stele is the towering immortal mountain, the fog is filled, you can't see it really, even the mountain road is foggy, you can only see the steps under your feet.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, once he came, he was safe, this was his dream, he didn't believe that anyone could make a move on him in his dream.

Slowly stepped on the first step of the steps, and a picture appeared in his mind, it was a picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless people were fighting, there were Taoist priests, monks, and people from other lands in strange costumes, among which there were even people from the underworld.

These images only flashed in front of his eyes, and then he saw a giant palm falling from the sky, killing and wounding everyone, even the people of the underworld.

A layer of cold sweat appeared in Shen Lang's head, and then as soon as the picture turned, he saw him appear on the battlefield as a Tianqi Rensheng, but he couldn't hear what he was saying in the picture at all, as his voice in the picture fell, his figure rose to the sky, and the picture disappeared, and in the last picture, only a mask fell from the sky.

Trembling all over, Shen Lang recovered, gasping for breath, Shen Lang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he continued to step up the next step.

As soon as he came to this step, another picture appeared, this picture was different from the picture just now, but he was sitting on the emperor's chair, and countless figures were kneeling down below.

Those people were very respectful and religious, and then they saw themselves in the picture and waved their big hands, "Kill." ”

As the sound of "killing" fell, the entire Zhenwu Continent entered the war, countless strong men crossed the sky, and finally on the Zhenwu Continent, all the people who resisted were slaughtered, and then he saw himself standing on a huge sacred mountain, looking up to the sky and saying, "I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I am respected in the United States, and I am in the same position as the sky." ”

The picture resumed, and Shen Lang continued to walk towards it.

There will be a picture on every step, some pictures, Shen Lang's mind almost collapsed, crying and laughing, miserable and sad, those pictures, Shen Lang didn't know whether it was true or false, but he was firmly engraved in his heart.

These pictures seem to be choosing a path for him, and it is up to him which path he will take in the future.

When Shen Lang walked to the last step, he finally knew how many of these steps were, it turned out to be ninety-nine sections, and when he saw the last step, he didn't know whether he should go up or not.

He knew that this last step was certainly not simple, and perhaps his "Tao" would be completed on that step, but it was also possible that he would fail on that step.

The consequences of failure, Shen Lang didn't have to think about it to know that it must be a mental collapse, and his cultivation was exhausted, even if he could start all over again, it was estimated that there would not be much achievement.

The road of martial arts, as long as you fail once, it is an eternal failure, after all, it is an indelible scar, such as Zhao Jiuzhou, once defeated by Shen Lang, you will never be able to catch up with him, although Zhao Jiuzhou's whereabouts are unknown now, but Shen Lang knows that the day they meet again is the time to divide the victory and defeat, and then it will lay the foundation of the two who is the first day of the younger generation.

Shen Lang's expression was solemn, and he stepped out unswervingly, knowing that there would be danger, but Shen Lang still stepped out, who is he? He is the lord of the underworld, the master of the living beings in the world, if he doesn't even have this bit of courage, he will call himself the Holy Emperor of Tianqi Ren.

Rumble!!!

The picture in his mind resurfaced, but this time the picture made Shen Lang's Yuan Shen begin to tremble.