"Do you rely on it to shuttle between the Nightmare Realm and the real world!" Wang Yicheng smiled coldly, and suddenly pulled hard. The giant python in his hand let out a wail, snapped and broke into two, thousands of souls wailed and flew away in all directions, and Wang Yicheng only had two broken flags in his hand.

Luo Huayuan showed a frightened expression on his face for the first time, now the situation is a little critical, he is trapped in the Nightmare Realm, the holy weapon that shuttles between the two realms has been destroyed, and he has to keep fighting here until he runs out of energy.

"The fight has just begun. Wang Yicheng had a cruel smile on his face, his arms were outstretched, and thousands of bubbles gathered at him from all directions, forming several huge tornadoes.

"Shadow Claw!", "Shadow Arrow!" "Divine Blaster!" "Dream Sea of Blood!" ......

Wang Yicheng went crazy and cast all the spells of the Nightmare King like a cannon.

However, the deadliest thing for the Nightmare King is his melee attacks. In hand-to-hand combat, Wang Yicheng instantly approached Luo Huayuan, his huge claws covering the sky and the sun but fast as lightning. The cold light of the claws was mixed with the overwhelming lightning.

In the continuous bombardment, Luo Huayuan's blood spurted wildly and flew backwards. Wang Yicheng was in hot pursuit, and he was also hit by Luo Huayuan's holy weapons and spells, and was not lightly injured. However, the Nightmare King is physically strong and has strong defenses. Second, Wang Yicheng can constantly absorb the dream energy in the space, and it can be said that Wang Yicheng is already in an invincible position.

In the dark void, a ray of light flew quickly in front of it, and behind the light there was a huge pitch-black shadow, fluttering lightly behind the light, as if it was a huge black kite.

"Shadow-like!" The Nightmare King's strongest tracking spell, no matter how many pieces the enemy flies or how far he teleports, he can't get rid of Wang Yicheng.

chased and fled, and now the situation has completely reversed, becoming a copy of Wang Yicheng being chased and killed in the real world.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Huayuan couldn't fly anymore, and he received a fatal blow in the chest. In a bloody wound, a beating heart can be seen.

"Okay! Since I can't live, let's die together!" Luo Huayuan's face twisted, and he let out a final wild scream, "Boom!"

A monk in the late Mahayana period blew himself up, and if it was estimated that it would destroy countless planets in the real world, the power was immeasurable.

This is the Nightmare Realm, and material energy cannot be transmitted, but the energy of the spiritual system can also be regarded as earth-shattering.

I saw a huge bubble, bursting, hurricane-like energy swept the void, thousands of dream bubbles shattered, and the present world, thousands of living beings, humans, and monks, woke up from their sleep after hearing a loud bang. But there is no telling what is happening.

In the center of the star field, on top of a boulder burning with raging flames, an old man with white eyebrows sat cross-legged on the stone, the flames did not affect him in the slightest, he closed his eyes and smiled, his expression was relaxed.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, a gray-clothed figure appeared in front of him, and said in a slightly hurried voice, "Master! Elder Luo Huayuan's Divine Soul Lamp is extinguished, is it ......?"

The old man shook his head slowly, interrupting him, "Elder Luo has fallen!"

"Ah~" The gray-clothed man was extremely surprised, "The fall of the Mahayana Elder has never happened in our Luo Tian Sect, or even in the entire galaxy, or in the entire cultivation realm, is this true?"

"Alas!" the old man sighed lightly, "Immortals will fall, what is a Mahayana monk?

"Master, don't we want to avenge him?" the man in gray was very strange, the old man's calm tone.

"What is the most important task of our Luo Tian Sect? Have you forgotten?" the old man's tone became solemn.

The gray-clothed man bowed and said, "Yes." "The shadow of the man in gray faded and disappeared.

At this moment, in the dream space, the violent energy fluctuations are regaining calm, and Wang Yicheng has also shrunk and returned to human form. The self-explosion of the Mahayana monk was violent, and it was a pity that Wang Yicheng didn't get anything, not even a broken holy weapon.

Wang Yicheng frowned, he was so decrepit that he finally killed a Mahayana monk, but he didn't get any benefits.

Suddenly, his eyes shot with brilliance, "Come out!" Wang Yicheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the void.

"Whew!" A white shadow appeared from the void, and instantly submerged into Wang Yicheng's body, and Wang Yicheng's entire body remained in a posture of reaching out to attack, and froze in the air.

In Wang Yicheng's divine space, Luo Huayuan's figure appeared, which was his original god.

"Hmph!" Wang Yicheng sneered, "I knew that you didn't have the courage to commit suicide, you wanted to use self-explosion as a cover to hide the original god." ”

"It's not that easy if you want to kill them all. Luo Huayuan said coldly, "Unless you have a holy weapon-level divine thought defense." ”

Luo Huayuan's Yuan Shen suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a click, Wang Yicheng's Ring Divine Mind Defense Spirit Weapon was directly cut out by him.

"Haha! Spirit weapon defense, it seems that I can occupy your body and re-cultivate!" Luo Huayuan was very surprised, he knew that the Nightmare King was good at divine thought attacks, so he didn't dare to enter Wang Yicheng's divine thought space, but he didn't expect that Wang Yicheng's divine thought defense was so weak.

Wang Yicheng sneered slightly, not panicking, "I wanted to throw away this divine spirit weapon a long time ago, and it doesn't hurt if you break it." ”

"I don't need a spiritual weapon in my Divine Mind Space, nor do I need a holy weapon, because my Divine Mind has a stronger guard. ”

A black stone slab floated out in front of Wang Yicheng, shining slightly.

Luo Huacheng faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he was about to take a closer look at this stone slab, when suddenly, a strong spiritual fluctuation emanated from the center of the stone slab.

"Ahh

Wang Yicheng was slightly moved, he used the slate for the first time to mentally attack, this slate is called the Transcendence Token. For the first time, he saw its power, and the entire divine space was centered on the stone slab to emit strong spiritual fluctuations, and this fluctuation was very familiar to him, it was the sound of a monk chanting, and he had heard the scriptures, this was the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism.

The Diamond Sutra was originally a scripture for the transformation of mortals and the attainment of liberation, but now it is used here to transcend the soul.

In just a moment's effort, Luo Hua Yuan's Mahayana Yuan Shen completely dissipated, but the spiritual energy of the Yuan Shen, along with his memory, turned into countless points of light floating in the air and was absorbed by Wang Yicheng.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yicheng in the dream space slowly opened his eyes, and there was some small excitement in his eyes. Being able to obtain the memory soul of a Mahayana monk is more valuable than a holy vessel or a storage bag. At this moment, he read many advanced levels that he had not been exposed to. What made him even more excited was that he finally got the news of Shen Ling.

Ling'er! This name has been tumbling in his heart for hundreds of years, and it has become the deepest and heaviest pain in his heart. The desperate eyes and crying cries at the time of the breakup are still in front of me and in my ears.

"Luo Tianpai! Immortal Land Ruins!" Wang Yicheng slowly clenched his fists, it turns out that you are there, I will definitely go to find you, Wang Yicheng secretly swore in his heart.

In the dream space, in a world of birds and flowers, beautiful scenery, He Xueqing and Ouyang Sisters, the three stunning beauties are nestled in Wang Yicheng's body. The aura on He Xueqing and Ouyang Xiuxue's bodies was significantly enhanced, and after Wang Yicheng led them to experience the coercion of the Mahayana monks, both of them broke through and reached the realm of transforming into gods.

"Alas!" Ouyang Xiuxue sighed, "Our cultivation is still too low! I can't help you, so we can only let you take risks alone." ”

"I hope you come back safely, and I want to bring Sister Ling'er back safely. He Xueqing gently rubbed the back of Wang Yicheng's hand with her cheek, and tears also fell on it.

"Although we can't help you, we will pray day and night that you and Ling'er are safe and sound. Ouyang Xiushan also put away her hot temper and became very well-behaved.

Wang Yicheng took the three girls in his arms at the same time, and sighed softly, he had too much to bear them.

The gentle embrace is intoxicating, but unfortunately there is still a time to wake up. On the iceberg, He Xueqing's white clothes fluttered, looking lonely. In the quiet garden, the Ouyang sisters sat worriedly watching the falling flowers and flowing water, just because the emaciated figure had passed through the vast galaxy and reached their unknown place.

Wang Yicheng said goodbye to his beloved woman, traveled through the galaxy through the dream space, and finally arrived at the core of the star field, the center of the star field.

The center of the star field is known as the center of the entire Xiuzhen world, and it is the strongest place in the entire Xiuzhen world.

Wang Yicheng floated in the void, looking into the distance, where there was a large dazzling light, which was the place where hundreds of millions of stars gathered, and among them there were hundreds of millions of planets, and countless creatures lived on them, including humans and monks.

Understanding a place was very simple for Wang Yicheng, Wang Yicheng entered the dream realm of a low-cost monk, and quickly understood the situation in the center of the star field.

The center of the star field is an incredibly vast place, and the number of monks is also incalculable, among which there are many large and small sects, academies, families, and organizations.

However, after hundreds of millions of years of development, the five largest Xiuzhen groups have gradually formed, the Xiuzhen Alliance in the Northern Regions, the Family Alliance in the Southern Regions, the Academy Alliance in the Western Regions, the Sect Alliance in the Eastern Regions, and the Night Walker Alliance hidden underground.

Each domain has one or several of the most powerful organizations as its leader, however, the star field is too large, and the sects, academies, families, and organizations are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish between you and me, and I and you.

The Luo Tian faction that Wang Yicheng was looking for was in the Eastern Regions, and it was one of the most powerful factions in the Eastern Regions Sect Alliance.

Luo Zhixing is a famous cultivation planet in the Eastern Regions, and it is a cultivation planet dominated by the Luo Tian School.

A dark-skinned, emaciated young man walked slowly down the street, and he was Wang Yicheng, who had changed into a human form.

Wang Yicheng walked and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street, this world of cultivation was completely different from the ancient appearance he imagined. The streets are lined with neat green belts, and there are quaint streetlights every short distance. In the center of the street there are some odd-looking flying boats that travel a lot like cars on Earth. The roads are lined with neat neighborhoods, three- or four-story buildings, and the people on the streets are dressed in simple or avant-garde clothes, and the whole feeling is like the earth of the steam age more than a hundred years ago.

In the center of the star field, the cultivation civilization is highly developed, and a large number of formations and refining weapons are applied to civilian use, so the current situation will be formed.

On the sidewalks on both sides of the road, there are many pedestrians, mostly walking slowly, apparently walking.

However, the lowest level of these pedestrians is also the Yuan Infant Monk, and the transformation of gods and mergers can be seen everywhere, and Mahayana-level monks can occasionally be seen. These monks have to obey the rules here, they are ordinary pedestrians, but maybe the next moment, they will fly into the universe to destroy or build several planets, to save or kill thousands of living beings.

Wang Yicheng lowered the brim of his hat and walked among the pedestrians, his current strength was manifested in the realm of transforming into gods, and the nightmare aura was completely restrained.

Wang Yicheng walked into a grocery store on a secluded street, and there were no things common in the mortal world. This is the cultivation realm, and the smallest grocery store only sells cultivation items, and they are items above the Yuan Infant level.

Wang Yicheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the third-level materials casually thrown on the ground in the grocery store, thinking about what kind of risks he had taken in order to get a third-level material!

At the booth, a withered, thin elderly woman was concentrating on drawing talismans. The magic weapons piled up on the counter covered her, and she could only see a black hat tip swaying slightly.

Wang Yicheng tapped his fingers on the counter twice, and the old woman said without raising her head, "I choose the spiritual weapons and materials by myself, and I am not responsible for the explanation." ”

This attitude of loving to buy or not buying reminded Wang Yicheng of the services of some national departments on the earth in his previous life.

Wang Yicheng took out a black iron plate, threw it on top of the pile of spiritual weapons, and said, "Lu Yuanwai asked me to come." ”

The elderly woman finally stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and glanced at Wang Yicheng, only to see that her face was full of wrinkles and many age spots, but her two eyes were extremely dark and bright. If you look closely at her eyes, there are many dark red stripes in them, and if you don't look carefully, you think they are bloodshot in her eyes!

Wang Yicheng immediately understood that her eyes were refined, and like her own abacus spirit weapon, they were used to assist in calculations.

The elderly woman leaned on the table, scrutinizing the iron plate, the red streaks in her eyes shining slightly. Wang Yicheng didn't understand her spell, but she could feel a slight fluctuation in energy, and she should be testing the authenticity of this iron card.

After a moment, she raised her head, "The token is real, but how could Lu Yuanwai give it to you?"

"It's none of your business, if you don't do it, I can find someone else. Wang Yicheng replied unceremoniously, at this time, Lu Yuanwai's Yuan Shen was wailing in his storage bag!

"Hee-hee, why be angry. The old woman's tone softened and smiled, but when that ugly face laughed, Wang Yicheng would rather she still look cold. (To be continued.) )