Chapter Eighty-Six: Fierce Battle in the Nightmare Realm

Luo Huayuan sneered twice, his figure suddenly disappeared, and vaguely, he could be seen riding on a huge black python and disappearing into the void.

In the dream, it was a desolate world, the ground was full of criss-crossing ravines, and the strange-shaped stones eroded by the wind and sand stretched as far as the eye could see, and the wind whined, without life and green.

Luo Huayuan was floating in the air, and not far ahead, there were four Wang Yicheng floating.

Wang Yicheng seems to be a little different, taller, more than two meters, the muscles on his body are streamlined, strong and full of explosive power, his complexion is even darker, at first glance, it looks like a black race on the earth, there is a layer of extremely fine scales on the surface of the skin, shining slightly like fish scales, and his eyes have completely turned red. After absorbing the Nightmare Heart, Wang Yicheng finally evolved into a complete version of the Nightmare King.

"Do you dare to fight me head-on? Hehe, it's not relying on these weak wastes!"

Swept by Luo Huayuan's divine thoughts, Hu Qiang, He Xueqing, and Ouyang Xiuxue's faces changed color at the same time, this is the divine thoughts of Mahayana-level monks, just a sweep, it is like a needle prick.

"Why are you afraid of him, this is your dream, you are the master of this space. Wang Yicheng smiled and said,

"Hmph!" Luo Huayuan sneered, and suddenly the power on his body suddenly appeared, rushing towards the four of them like a tidal wave.

Wang Yicheng was not affected at all, fluttering in the air, but the three of Hu Qiang fell to the ground at the same time as if they were pressed by a mountain, and their faces became pale.

Luo Huayuan continued to sneer, the power on his body continued to increase, and the three of them couldn't even stand, their knees weakened, and they fell to the ground.

"This is your space, as long as you want, even if the gods and immortals are here, they can't suppress you with might. Wang Yicheng said slowly.

Suddenly, Hu Qiang roared, turned into a thousand-foot giant tiger, roared, leaped up, and rushed straight towards Luo Huayuan.

"Look for death!" Luo Huayuan didn't bother to cast spells at all, just spit out these two words, and the divine thought attack was cast like a shockwave with the sound.

"Whew!" Hu Qiang's unwilling roar, he was directly smashed in half and slowly disappeared.

Wang Yicheng did not panic anxiously, but smiled slightly, this was the opportunity he created to temper the divine thoughts of the three people. It is impossible for a primordial infant monk to face a Mahayana monk, to confront him, to experience his power. After such an experience, I believe that I will soon be able to break through in my mood. Hu Qiang, He Xueqing, and Ouyang Xiuxue are all Yuanying Consummation, and I believe that they will soon be able to enter the realm of transforming gods.

At this time, He Xueqing and Ouyang Xiuxue, with Wang Yicheng's encouragement, struggled to stand up straight, He Xueqing's white clothes fluttered, and an extremely strong cold air emanated from her body. Although the Mahayana monk's coercion is strong, within the range of her body, there is always a layer of frozen air.

Ouyang Xiuxue had thousands of beads spinning around her, helping her resist this strong coercion.

The two women were pale, and although they were shaky, they refused to give in.

Luo Huayuan sneered and said, "You want to use my power to make them break through, do you think I can't let them be destroyed!"

"Whew!" A black giant python suddenly flew out from behind Luo Huayuan, circled around him, and then pounced on the second girl below. This giant python is made up of thousands of resentful souls, and once it entangles the two daughters, I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to get rid of the nightmare for the rest of their lives.

Wang Yicheng spat out a word, and suddenly the scene in front of him changed greatly, and the two of them were already in a dark void.

"Is this the battlefield you chose?" Luo Huayuan looked around curiously, "Is this also a dream space?"

I saw an endless dark void, floating countless transparent spheres like soap bubbles.

"This is the nightmare realm, and every bubble is a dream, that is, a dream space. Wang Yicheng stretched out his hand, and a bubble fell on the palm of his hand, only to see that the bubble was like a small world, and the creatures in it were interpreting all kinds of joys and sorrows.

"However, these are only dreams, provided by all living beings. The bubble shatters, and the dream is over!" Wang Yicheng snapped a bubble, "But the spiritual power and dark energy contained in this bubble will remain in this world, and this is the reason why the Nightmare Realm exists." ”

"What are you talking this nonsense for?" Luo Huayuan was a little impatient, "Let me see what you can do!"

After speaking, the black python that had been circling around Luo Huayuan suddenly pounced on Wang Yicheng, this black python was refined from the soul, and it could freely shuttle between the soul and reality, and it was with it that Luo Huayuan could enter the nightmare realm.

"Boom!" Wang Yicheng raised his hand and cast a black flame, and at this time, the demon flame had turned a deep black, like a flame and a liquid like ink.

The black python was hit by the demonic flames and let out a sizzling cry of pain, a holy weapon of this level had long been psychic.

I saw that the speed of the black python increased suddenly, hovering rapidly in the void, Wang Yicheng's demonic flames flew one after another, and kept firing, but it was difficult to hit it anymore. However, the black python can't do anything about Wang Yicheng. There was a circle of ripples like water waves around Wang Yicheng's body, which was constantly spreading. As soon as the black python touched this ripple, it was quickly bounced away.

"Hmph! The energy of the dark system and the divine thought system is very strong, and even my divine python banner can block it, which is not bad. Luo Huayuan sneered slightly, "Then, try this again." ”

I saw that he stretched out his hand and pointed at random, and a ray of light shot straight towards Wang Yicheng, which was the light spell that almost killed Wang Yicheng in the soul realm. The Nightmare King relied on dark energy, and only the light spells were the most restrained, just like fire and water.

Wang Yicheng raised his hand and cast a demonic flame, this time the demonic flame was already thousands of times purer than when he was in the soul realm. However, it was still pierced by the light.

"Divine Thought Shock Wave!" Wang Yicheng opened his mouth and exhaled a black ripple, which quickly extended, like a water wave, spreading towards this light.

The light enters the waves and shakes rapidly, as if the light is shining into the flowing water. It only stretched for hundreds of miles, and then it shattered.

"Well, it's really stronger!" Luo Huayuan nodded slightly, he was not surprised, refining an immortal-level material, it was strange if it didn't become stronger!

Luo Huayuan flipped his hand, and a simple cane appeared in the palm of his hand, this was his real killer weapon, a top-level light-based holy weapon staff.

"Let's take it!" Luo Huayuan roared, waved his staff forward, and in an instant, thousands of finger-thick light arrows shot towards Wang Yicheng together, and these light arrows combined together were like a river flowing from the sky, instantly illuminating the entire dark void.

Wang Yicheng raised his hand, and a pitch-black water wave spread upward, and in the void, the two energies of light and darkness collided violently, emitting the most brilliant light and a deafening roar.

The Light Arrow River obviously had the upper hand, and the black ripples emitted by Wang Yicheng were getting lower and lower, obviously suppressed.

"With your little energy, you dare to challenge the Mahayana monks, you will die without a place to be buried!" Luo Huayuan said with a cruel smile.

"I have it, don't forget this is the Nightmare Realm. Wang Yicheng sneered slightly and slowly stretched out his arms. The endless bubbles floating directly in the void, as if they had been summoned, quickly approached Wang Yicheng, and finally merged into Wang Yicheng's body.

An extremely strong energy fluctuation emanated from Wang Yicheng's body, and Wang Yicheng's body was also changing, getting taller and stronger. Hundreds, thousands, thousands...... With knotted muscles, black scales all over his body, feet on top of his head, thick arms, and sharp claws, Wang Yicheng has finally transformed into a true nightmare king.

"Whew!" Wang Yicheng opened his arms and roared wildly at the sky, and the arrows from the sky shot at his body, like waves crashing on a reef, shattering one after another. The body of the true Nightmare King is comparable to the highest holy weapon.

"Whew!" Wang Yicheng instantly crossed the void, and his thousand-foot-long arm swept over violently.

"Boom!" Luo Huayuan's staff conjured up a huge shield of light, which was directly torn apart by Wang Yicheng's arm, turning into countless points of light.

The huge black python rushed up and wrapped around Wang Yicheng's body, but Wang Yicheng grabbed it and threw it away. Now Wang Yicheng's size, the giant black python looks like a small snake compared to him.

Luo Huayuan quickly retreated, waved his staff, and a glittering giant conjured out, roared wildly, and became entangled with Wang Yicheng. However, in just a few seconds, it was torn apart by Wang Yicheng and turned into a sky full of light.

Luo Huayuan's face became solemn, he didn't expect that after Wang Yicheng refined the Heart of Nightmare, his strength would increase so much, and a god-level monk could actually confront him, a Mahayana consummate monk. How did he know that Wang Yicheng's Nightmare Heart was a homologous fusion, which was different from ordinary refining use.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Huayuan unleashed another bright dragon, which was just to delay Wang Yicheng's attack.

Luo Huayuan's staff floated into the air, he muttered a whisper in his mouth, his hand kept changing, and the staff quickly brightened. Ordinary spells can no longer subdue Wang Yicheng, and the top-level light spells are needed.

"Bright World!"

I saw that with the staff as the center, the brightest shining light burst out, and in the thousands of lights, a world vaguely appeared. It is a world of light, and all living beings in this world shine brightly. The most in the world are the altars, countless altars, shining, and as the world of light grows larger, there are more and more altars.

"Hmm!" Wang Yicheng snorted, he was in the light, and the all-encompassing light power was hurting his body.

"Judgment of Light!"

With Luo Huayuan's voice, all the altars in the world shone at the same time, and in an instant, thousands of rays of light shot out like sharp arrows.

"Puff puff!" A series of muffled sounds, blood splattered on Wang Yicheng's body, and these light arrows shot through his body comparable to a holy weapon. In this bright world, the energy of the light arrow is multiplied, and the power is unimaginable.

"Boy, you're finished this time!" Luo Huayuan saw that he was finally going to kill Wang Yicheng, and his face showed a hint of excitement.

Although Wang Yicheng's huge body was covered with scars, a sneer appeared on his face, "It's not that easy, you forgot, this is in the Nightmare Realm, this is my territory, and I am the master here." ”

Wang Yicheng roared wildly, and his voice shook thousands of miles, only to see all the floating bubbles in the void, falling towards Wang Yicheng like crazy, just like a white rainstorm.

Energy was injected into Wang Yicheng's body, and the wounds on his body healed quickly.

"Dream Sea of Blood!" With Wang Yicheng's voice, circles of red ripples spread outward. The picture changes from virtual to real, from ripples to raging waves. In an instant, an endless sea of blood formed. Above the sea of blood is a ball of light that is as bright as the sun, this is Luo Huayuan's bright world.

"Boom!" Two spells with completely opposite attributes collided with each other, emitting a huge roar, the entire space was shaking, countless bubbles were shattered, and countless people in the world woke up from their dreams without knowing why.

These shattered dream bubbles once again provided Wang Yicheng with energy.

"Divine Thoughts Shockwave!" This was the most powerful Divine Thoughts Shockwave ever, an indescribable huge meteor was launched from Wang Yicheng's mouth, directly penetrating the Bright World.

"Boom!" The impact of divine thoughts hit Luo Huayuan's body directly.

Dizzy for a while, Luo Huayuan naturally had the top-level Divine Mind Defense Hallows, but he was still dizzy from the shock of this powerful Divine Mind spell.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, this time Wang Yicheng's huge body suddenly appeared in front of him, and the huge fist smashed directly on his head.

Shadow spells, like shadows.

"Boom, boom!" Wang Yicheng continued to attack in close quarters.

Whoosh! Luo Huayuan instantly moved thousands of miles away, and with a soft click, the Staff of Light broke into two. Before Luo Huayuan could be shocked, a drop of liquid fell on the back of his hand, a little bright red.

"What! I'm hurt!" Luo Huayuan was extremely shocked, he hadn't experienced the feeling of being injured for tens of thousands of years. Can injure Mahayana-level monks, what has this kid evolved into!

Before he could think about it, there was a whistling in the distance, and Wang Yicheng was in front of him in an instant.

There was another series of loud bangs, and Luo Huayuan added a few more wounds to his body. Wang Yicheng is not much better, but Wang Yicheng has endless dreams to provide him with energy, as he said, this is his home field, and he can get a steady stream of energy to replenish his body.

Luo Huayuan's face changed, if he continued to fight like this, he would sooner or later be drained of all the holy weapons and true yuan power. It seems that in the Nightmare Realm, there is a real possibility that he will fall, and he must leave here.

"Boy, you're ruthless! Luo Huayuan decided to flee. Being defeated by a god-transforming cultivator may become a demon in his future cultivation. However, he had no choice but to flee as the best option.

Luo Huayuan's hand changed, and it was strange that he could clearly travel through the nightmare realm and reality at will, how could it fail.

Luo Huayuan tried several times to no avail, his heart was extremely shocked, he raised his head, and suddenly saw that Wang Yicheng looked at him with a sneer, holding a black python in his hand, which was his own python flag. (To be continued.) )