The black-robed old man appeared, gathering energy to envelop Yao Mengying and take him away, Jun Changxiao couldn't help but walk over, he didn't care about dreams or reality, he would never allow anyone to take away his disciples.

As a result, to his surprise, although he appeared in the dream as a bystander, he was able to touch the other party.

What does this mean?

Both myself and the old man are real!

"You...... How can you enter someone else's dream?" The words of the black-robed man suddenly made Jun Changxiao affirm that the former also broke into Yao Mengying's dream, so he beat him up without saying a word.

"Uh......"

Looking at Gu Chaoxi, who was beaten and his face was swollen and his eyes were still glazed, a trace of shame appeared on Gou Yu's face, and then he hurriedly helped him up and placed him next to his disciple again, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Sect Master, I had a nightmare just now. Yao Mengying wiped her tears and said, she didn't seem to have recovered, and there was a little crying in her words.

"It's just a dream. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Don't think about it. ”

The system said: "The black-robed man that the host beat just now is probably the culprit who made the disciple fall into a dream." ”

"It's a pity. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "Let it run." ”

There must be a plan to introduce the disciple into the dream, and then stage a scene where the sect is destroyed, and finally come forward to take her away.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

At this moment, demon cultivators followed one after another.

Without exception, they were all disturbed by demonic energy, and then they lost consciousness and stood in place, their eyes gradually glazed.

Jun Changxiao ignored it, came to Gu Chaoxi and his disciples, and released the power of fire spirits and evil spirits to dispel the demonic energy that controlled his mind for him.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

After a few moments, everyone broke free from the dream and began to breathe heavily.

They entered the same dream realm, at first it was still a song of birds and flowers in the mountains and forests, and then a large number of powerful demon beasts emerged, and they could only be forced to enter the battle.

Especially Gu Chaoxi.

One fights hundreds of demon beasts alone.

As a result, the pain of being beaten was unspeakable, and there was obvious pain all over the body.

"Oops!"

Freed from the dream, he covered his face and said, "It hurts me to death!"

"Uncle Shi, why is your face swollen!" Su Xiaomo said.

Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji looked at each other, and there was a trace of puzzlement in their eyes.

In the dream world, they were also attacked by demon beasts, but when they returned to reality, their bodies did not change in any way, why was Uncle Shi so seriously injured? And it seems that all of them are greeted on the face?

"That's not right!"

Gu Chaoxi wondered, "Why am I injured alone!"

Jun Changxiao pretended not to hear, then turned to look at the group of demon cultivators who had just come in, and said, "These people have also fallen into a dream. ”

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a demon cultivator fell to the ground, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

Gu Chaoxi said: "It's dead!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, a black streamer emerged from the corpse where Yu Wen was still there, and then instantly melted into the stone wall and disappeared.

Jun Changxiao suddenly frowned.

This kind of attribute has also appeared after beating the old man in black robe.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

More and more demon cultivators fell to the ground and lost their lives, and wisps of black light flew out of their bodies, merging into the walls like ghosts.

"Got it!"

Gu Chaoxi observed for a while and said, "This is a method in the Demon Dao, called Dream Soul Hooking!"

"The black streamer that flew out is their soul?"

"Not bad!"

Jun Chang smiled and heard this, and his whole face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

In Yao Mengying's dream just now, the old man in the black robe took her away, could it be that he took away the soul?

Thanks to herself to go in, you have to stop it in time, if the girl follows, then the end is to become a corpse.

"What a vicious method!"

almost killed his disciple Huang Quan, which completely angered Jun Changxiao.

"Still. ”

Gu Chaoxi said: "Dream soul hooking is only effective for demon cultivation, and orthodox martial artists will not be hooked away even if they are trapped in a dream." ”

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A famous demon cultivator fell to the ground, and his soul flew out of his body.

Jun Changxiao tried to stop it, but he couldn't touch the black attribute at all, so he could only watch them lose their vitality.

"Let's go. ”

"We keep going. ”

Since they came to the land of the devil to find an opportunity, they must be prepared for the consciousness of death, and the dog will not be merciful and use two spirits to resolve the crisis for them, one is a big consumption, and the other is that there are too many people to save them at all.

"Dude. ”

Gu Chaoxi said as he walked: "Placing the dream soul hook here, it's not as simple as arranging a trap to increase the difficulty, it's obviously a red fruit to take people's souls." ”

"Could it be an attempt?"

"I've heard the storyteller say that another reason why the Demon Ancestor created the Land of Demon Fate seems to be paving the way for his resurrection, and there is a dream soul here, maybe ......"

"Gather a large number of demon cultivators to resurrect yourself?"

"Not bad!"

“......”

Jun Changxiao fell into a short silence and said, "If that's the case, the demon cultivator who came to find the opportunity is actually equivalent to entering the cemetery prepared for himself in advance. ”

During the conversation, the group made their way to the end of the tunnel, entered a relatively large space, and were stunned by what they saw.

It resembles a palace, with a floor of high-spec stone slabs, and stone statues of some kind of monster heads above the four walls, all of which open their mouths in unison and splatter red water.

Very fishy and pungent.

"Blood!"

Gu Chaoxi said: "It's all the blood of the demon cultivator!"

Why are you so sure?

Because martial artists who cultivate the Demon Dao have demonic energy in their blood, they can detect it with a little snooping with their minds.

There are a total of ten demon beast heads in the palace, so there are ten locations spurting blood, and the picture presented is really creepy.

"Blood is hot. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Just died?"

He Wushu took a closer look at the heads of the ten demon beasts, and said, "The ten stone gates I saw before all have similar patterns, could it be ......?"

He didn't say more, but everyone understood where the blood was coming from.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The blood of the demon cultivator landed in the water tank, and then surged in a fixed path, eventually channeling into a large pool of blood in the central area.

Although Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and the others had been fighting for a long time, they suddenly felt a little impulsive to vomit when they saw a large pool of blood.

Jun Chang smiled and walked over to find that there was a luxurious throne made of special materials in the northern part of the blood pool, with intricate lines outlined on it and a delicate box placed.

"Dude. ”

Gu Chaoxi said: "I'm afraid this throne is worth a lot, we can take it away before we leave." ”

That's exactly what I mean. ”

The two looked at each other with a bright smile.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, Li Qingyang shouted, "Senior sister has walked up!"

Jun Changxiao and Gu Chaoxi hurriedly turned their heads to look, and saw that Yao Mengying had stopped in front of the throne, and then picked up the box and sat down, showing a face that seemed to have fallen into a sluggish state, and her eyes flashed red.

......

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Outside, the closed iron door suddenly shook.

Tonggu Zhenren hurriedly looked up, and while Qiye Zhenren was also watching, he waved his hand to disturb the chessboard, and said, "What's the situation?"

"Boom!"

"Truly!"

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the big iron gate, and a powerful voice sounded: "Ten Immortal Sects, major ethnic groups, your nightmare is here again!"

"Not good!"

Tonggu Zhenren and Qiye Zhenren exclaimed in unison: "The Demon Ancestor has been resurrected!"

"Flutter flutter!"

At this moment, a crane flew over from a distance and transmitted some information.

The corners of Qiye Zhenren's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I just got the news that your apprentice Jun Changxiao entered the land of the Demon Fate with a few disciples!"

"What?"

Tonggu Zhenren's eyes widened, and then he lifted the chessboard in a fit of rage, and roared: "He's not a demon cultivator, he's going to make a scene!"