The Dream Demon Venerable is one of the top masters in the Heavenly Realm, and excluding those hermits who are not in the ranking, he is ranked second!

"If it's really him, those dream-eating demons, their hearts can be punished!"

Li Wan showed a trace of worry on her face, but for a while, she had no choice but to hide herself deeper, hoping that she could hide from the sky and the sea and get out of danger safely from this immortal mansion.

However, at this time, he also suddenly remembered that a giant like the Dream Demon Venerable would not leave the lair lightly.

"Could it be that there is some great treasure hidden in this immortal mansion, and even he is attracted to it?"

"There are heavy treasures hidden in the Immortal Mansion, which is normal, but there is one key that cannot be ignored, that is, the Heavenly Demon Clan seems to know the inside story in advance. ”

"If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have been able to do it before they saw the benefits. ”

"The Xiuzhen Alliance is not an idle force, they are calculating and unintentional, so they can stop so many people, but if they really want to kill, for a while, I am afraid they can't do it, even if they can do it, the Heavenly Demon Clan will have to pay a lot of price......"

Li Wan thought about it, and felt more and more that the situation here was chaotic and chaotic, and it seemed that someone was already calculating.

I have no intention of entering the game, and I don't have the strength to sweep a qiē, so I can only be careful and careful.

Fortunately, the others dragged the enemy, but there was still a few chances.

"If there is really something important to value, it may not be without the power to compete!"

Li Wan's mood fluttered, and she became more and more careful to hide her whereabouts.

......

In the thick fog, the ruins and broken walls were everywhere, and a black shadow was like a ghost, floating in the fog.

Several figures followed closely.

"Demon Venerable, this is really an accident, we didn't expect that Li Wan would be able to stay clear, and there was also a means to conceal the qi. ”

The one who spoke. It was Qi Lian, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious on his face, and explained to the ghostly figure in front of him.

That figure was none other than the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable.

The ethereal voice of the Dream Demon Venerable sounded: "You should know that the deity has only one purpose for coming here, to find that person, you can find it yourself." ”

Qi Lian's face changed slightly, and he said, "However, the Immortal Mansion is too big......

The Phantom Dream Demon Venerable snorted coldly and said, "Didn't the deity already send the Heavenly Demon General to help you?" Okay, don't talk nonsense. The great array of this immortal mansion still has some bit of power, and the deity must deal with it with all his might. ”

Qi Lian's complexion changed again and again, but he could only watch as the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable stepped into the depths of the dense fog, and he had nothing to say.

"This Phantom Dream Demon Venerable is really unreliable!"

After a long time, Qi Lian showed hatred on his face and scolded secretly.

He is also a figure with a head and a face in the Treasure Pavilion, and he can't rely on the Demon Venerable. Pleading.

Those words just now, in his opinion, were enough to whisper, but the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable ruthlessly refused. There was not even a hint of room for bargaining.

"Fortunately, the pavilion master has already reached this floor, although Li Wan has hidden deep enough, we haven't been able to find his whereabouts until now. But he would never have thought that this Merlin Immortal Mansion was a fragment of the Immortal Realm that had fallen from the Upper Realm, and it was all over the body. The laws of time and space shrouded are very different from the inner circle, and they are by no means so easy to get in and out. ”

Qi Lian sneered: "It's ridiculous that those people in the Xiuzhen Alliance really thought that they could only get in by relying on their immortal path secret talismans, but they didn't know that this immortal mansion had already been discovered by us for a long time, if it weren't for our strength, we could only stop at the periphery, so why bother to borrow the hands of outsiders?"

"This immortal mansion is still ours after all, and they only deserve to be the stones that explore our way!"

Several other Treasure Pavilion masters heard this and nodded secretly.

"This time is also a coincidence, if it weren't for the pavilion master who accidentally learned the secret here from the ancient classics, there would not be this trip, but then Li Wan is really unexpected, she has already fallen into the Heavenly Demon Dream Dafa, and she can still escape, I am afraid that she has a secret treasure to defend herself against the attack of the divine soul!"

Hearing someone mention Li Wan, the expression on Qi Lian's face became solemn again.

"Anyway, find him first!"

"What about the Immortal Mansion?"

"Hmph, if you want to enter the Immortal Mansion, the Heavenly Demon Clan can't do without us, since the Dream Demon Venerable is unwilling to help us find him in person, then we have to come by ourselves!"

......

With great care, Li Wan hid under the protection of the Shadow Bead and traveled further.

At this time, he was already more and more sure that he had left the entrance of the Immortal Mansion.

Because he relied on the induction of the natal magic weapon, he sensed the location of the blood-clothed ancestor's qi, and it was indeed still in place, without the slightest movement.

Li Wan could sense more and more clearly that the Blood-clothed Ancestor was also falling into a bitter battle in the Nightmare Realm at this moment.

His faith was sometimes large and sometimes small, and the brilliant golden light was like a layer of red blood.

Due to the fear of the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable personally taking action, Li Wan did not rashly turn back, but decided to use the Bloody Ancestor to help the others.

"The source of life, listen to my orders, and worship the gods!"

Li Wan stopped, and within the shadow of this phantom bead, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, sacrificed the mana, and performed a secret method of the imperial treasure of the way of the natal magic weapon.

Suddenly, the Wishing Silk Thread shone brightly, with a strange power that ordinary people could not sense, traced back to the source, and instead rushed towards the blood-clothed ancestor.

Rite of the Gods!

At this moment, in the dream realm of the blood-clothed ancestor, thousands of heavenly soldiers were swarming, and the magic weapons of the blades were all down.

He, Li Wan and others have experienced one bitter battle after another, but they have always been trapped in it and cannot get out of trouble.

Because the situation was born from the heart, he didn't know all of Li Wan's skills, so he didn't have a way to get out of trouble, so he could only support himself in the battle array.

As more and more of his fellow masters fell, his blood swamp was also full of heavenly soldiers and generals, and it became more and more difficult to drive away.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock ......"

A shocking drum sounded from the front, and the blood-clothed ancestor opened his eyes wide, and watched helplessly as a Hercules king raised a giant hammer and slammed it down.

"Boom!"

It was as if heaven and earth had collapsed at this moment.

Although he was also in the middle of the battle and found out that this was some kind of illusion, he also knew that there was a false in the true, and there was a truth in the false, if he allowed these illusions to kill him, even if he didn't die, he would have a great loss of vitality, and when the real killing move came, he would no longer have the power to resist.

In order to save his life, he could only frequently use the mighty Styx magic power to resist these heavenly soldiers, who were already close to running out of oil.

But at this time, he could no longer support it, so he could only sigh and close his eyes helplessly.

Suddenly!

The next moment, the dream turned around, and sure enough, it was still the same, and it was back to the original starting point again.

"I can't go on like this, I've been killed seven times in this illusion!"

The blood-clothed ancestor showed a hint of anxiety on his face.

He looked at Li Wan and wanted to tell what he had discovered, but suddenly remembered his previous experience.

That was before he died in battle for the third time, risking the illusion mutation, trying to tell Li Wan his guess.

But unexpectedly, Li Wan suddenly smiled at him, and as soon as he pointed out, he used the Great Sacrifice Alchemy to turn him into a golden eagle.

Until now, there was still a bit of blood and flesh condensation in his body, and it was extremely inconvenient for the mana to operate.

The Blood-Clad Ancestor had seen a lot, and immediately understood that he had attracted the attention of the culprit who had created the illusion, and that not only would it not help, but would only hasten his own death.

There are even some illusions, which are born from the heart, and will interpret their most fearful and desperate things one by one, and the difficulty of solving them will increase dramatically.

It's just that he has some confidence in the Immortal Mansion, but with the fatal key of the blood gourd, he doesn't dare to provoke Li Wan at all.

If the culprit finds out that he was restrained by Li Wan, then there will be no hope of escape.

"The illusion has its own laws, the power I can wield...... It's too little!"

In desperation, the blood-clothed ancestor could only follow the reality, join forces with Feng Yuxian and Luo Ying, and even follow Li Wan's side closely in the name of the proprietor of Gongwei, beware of the unexpected.

In the illusion realm, Li Wan was still a respected cultivator of the Cultivator Alliance and the head of the Instrument Dao, and he participated in very few battles, so he did this to win more chances.

But even so, the blood-clothed ancestor and his party still couldn't break through the level of a million heavenly soldiers, every time they crossed the arch, millions of heavenly soldiers poured in, and when they entered the mansion, they fought hard, and then the whole army was annihilated.

The Blood-clothed Ancestor tried to use the law of illusion to imagine that his fellow Daoists were strong and had a profound background, and all kinds of means were used to fight their way out of the encirclement, but after all, his knowledge was limited, and he had no way of knowing the methods of those real giants.

Just relying on his own realm cultivation, he couldn't get out of trouble at all.

In the end, he knew that everything in the illusion was false, but he was also becoming more and more powerless.

Just in the moment of despair, a thunderclap came into his ears.

The blood-clothed ancestor suddenly saw that the heavens and the earth changed color, the immortal mist dissipated, and the sky was full of golden rays, shining down on him.

The blood-clothed ancestor's heart fluttered, and he saw that the blood gourd in his hand was like a spirit, shining with a smart divine light.

An indescribable strong aura was born out of thin air.

This magic weapon was obtained by him from Li Wan's hands, and he had been practicing for decades, and he already had a certain foundation, but he had never felt that it was so powerful.

I only heard a dragon roar, and when the blood-clothed ancestor lost his mind, the blood gourd had already automatically flown up, and the surging river surged out, sweeping around with the blood element in the sky.

In just an instant, the entire heaven and earth turned into a sea of blood.

The Blood-clothed Ancestor was surprised to find that this sea of blood had actually involved all the millions of heavenly soldiers.

"This can't be, my supernatural powers, I don't have such power......"

The Blood-clothed Ancestor was surprised, but found that he had also been swept into the sea of blood at some point.

Blood poured out, and a desperate feeling of suffocation arose......

"Ahh

The Blood-clothed Ancestor woke up suddenly!

At this time, he suddenly realized that he was standing in a barren clearing.

The surrounding river of blood was surging, and it was sweeping away towards the other monks around it uncontrollably. (To be continued......)