On an ancient mountain peak in the Dream World, the Lord of the World, the Dream King, was sitting on the top of the mountain, and behind him, there were two figures, one black and one white, standing respectfully.

The aura of these two figures is extremely powerful, especially the black figure, the aura is so strong, it is definitely the pinnacle existence of the quasi-saint.

"Black pupils. The Dream King suddenly spoke, his voice ethereal.

"Master!" called a black-eyed black figure in a respectful response.

"There was an uninvited guest who broke in just now, you go, bring him here!" the Dream King's voice sounded again, without a trace of fireworks.

"Yes!" A trace of black light flashed in the black eyes, and he instantly locked a direction, and the figure slowly disappeared.

After the black pupils disappeared, the white figure's body trembled violently, and a trace of doubt appeared on the beautiful face.

"Cher, what did you sense?" said the Dream King.

"It's my husband. The white figure behind her was Su Xue, and she said without hesitation when she heard this.

Today's Su Xue, looking at the breath, has also stepped into the quasi-saint level, and in this world, it is also a terrifying existence second only to the master and the senior brother Black Pupil.

Just now, an incomparably familiar aura suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth, although it disappeared in a flash, and it was separated by the infinite void, but Su Xue still recognized it at once, it was the unique breath of her husband Yang Jiao.

"You'll be able to see him soon. The Dream King smiled and closed his eyes.

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As soon as Yang Jiao entered the Dream World, he felt a powerful divine thought instantly lock him, and he knew that it was the Dream King, the world master of this world.

Since it was discovered, Yang Jiao simply didn't dodge or dodge, and greeted the other party in place.

Through the divine thought just now, Yang Jiao also discovered that although the aura of the Dream King was extremely powerful, it was also at the same level as himself. Even if you can't beat it, it's not a problem to escape with the will to fuse.

While contemplating and thinking, the space in front of him rippled like water waves, and a black figure slowly walked out of it.

"Dream King?" Yang Jiao looked at the black figure, and then slowly shook his head: "The breath is too weak, I want to see the Dream King!"

"Presumptuous. Master's name, can you also call it?" The person who came was the black pupil, and when he heard the words, he was directly furious, his eyes instantly became as black as ink, and the endless black qi around his body surged, turning into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, and pounced out fiercely.

"I said, you're too weak!" Yang Jiao raised his hand casually, and the knife flashed.

The next moment. The roaring black dragon was directly cut into two pieces from the middle, and there was an extra trace of blood on the center of the black pupil's eyebrows.

Although he is a quasi-saint, the strength of the black pupil is similar to that of the Burning Maitreya who refines the spirit treasure, and even if Yang Jiao is in the Golden Immortal stage, he can kill it in one move, let alone now.

Hei Tong felt a pain in his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingertips instantly felt wet and sticky. It was their own blood.

"Roar!" The black pupil, who had not been injured for countless years, suddenly became violent. The whole person suddenly turned into a black dragon with armor refining as black as ink, the dragon claws opened and pounced on Yang Jiao, and the angry dragon groan also resounded throughout the world.

Many powerhouses in the Dream World were prostrate under the powerful dragon power, and they all speculated that there was an unlucky ghost in the world who had angered the Black Pupil Venerable.

"Black pupils, presumptuous!" a light voice sounded, and then two dreamy figures suddenly appeared in front of the black dragon.

It was the Dream King who arrived with Su Xue.

The black pupil, who was already crazy, saw the figure of the Dream King. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly put away his momentum and turned into a human form again.

"Master, I ......" The black pupil turned into a human form and was about to explain, but was stopped by the Dream King waving his hand.

"Husband!" Su Xue saw Yang Jiao at a glance. Although he was wearing a suit of armor and his aura was countless times stronger than before, the familiarity that had once blended souls would not be wrong.

"Xue'er!" Seeing Su Xue, Yang Jiao also instantly became excited, calculating the time, they hadn't seen each other for thousands of years.

Yang Jiao has never been an impulsive person, but at this moment, he couldn't help it.

The figure flashed, the sharp sword light lit up, and Yang Jiao turned into a knife light and rushed directly towards the Dream King.

"The young man is very strong, but it's a pity that I promised Lord Demon Ancestor. The ethereal voice of the Dream King was raised again, and then Yang Jiao felt that the fusion will sword that he had always been invincible had been blocked by the front this time.

Since his own breakthrough, the sword rays generated by the fusion will triggered by the quasi-saint power, even the Heavenly Demon Ancestor can only dodge, and cannot block it.

Unexpectedly, here, the Dream King actually blocked it directly.

"Demon Ancestor said that only by bringing the Star Heavenly Dao can he exchange it for Su Xue. The faint voice of the Dream King sounded, but it made Yang Jiao angry.

This kind of behavior is no different from kidnapping, but I can only hate him for being too weak.

At this time, Su Xue saw that her husband and master suddenly started fighting, and her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

Although in her impression Lifujun has always been invincible, he knows better what kind of existence his master is, that is the existence of the Lord of the One Realm, and here, he is an invincible existence.

"Husband!" Su Xue was anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak out to influence, she is now considered a quasi-saint level, but she belongs to the lowest kind, and her strength is worse than Maitreya's burning lamp, but she also knows that the master battle is the most taboo distraction.

Yang Jiao had already grasped the glaive broadsword, and his eyes turned chaotic, which was his strongest state.

"Go to the chaos, or you will become an empty shell as the master of this world. Yang Jiao shouted in a low voice.

"Good!" the Dream King's ethereal voice sounded, but his body didn't move.

"Hmph!" Yang Jiao snorted lightly, then glanced at Su Xue, and his body suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Black pupil, take a good look at your junior sister!" The Dream King also glanced at Su Xue, and his figure disappeared after him.

Su Xue watched her husband and master disappear one after another, although her heart was anxious and worried, but her strength was too weak to set foot in chaos, so she could only be anxious.

"Senior sister has been under the master's seat for so long, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful husband!"

In order to break through to the Mixed Yuan Realm, he didn't know how much suffering he had suffered, how many sins he had received, and he barely cultivated, and this little junior sister was only a weak five-fold golden immortal when she came, but she broke through to the quasi-saint realm in just a few thousand years, all of which made Hei Tong, the original pride of the sky, full of jealousy.

"En!" Su Xue was full of worry at this time, and she had no intention of talking to Hei Tong, but just responded lightly.

But this attitude made Black Hitomi even more annoyed.

Suddenly, the space rippled like water, and Yang Jiao's figure appeared directly in front of Su Xue,

"Husband?" Su Xue was overjoyed.

"Follow me!" Yang Jiao let out a low snort, and then pulled Su Xue to break through the air.

"Stay!" The black pupil on the side was furious, and his right hand turned into a dragon claw, and he pounced directly on Yang Jiao.

"Hmph!" Yang Jiao snorted coldly, and a knife light smashed down on his body, directly cutting off the dragon claw blocked by the black pupil.

"Husband, don't kill him!" Su Xue saw that the sword light cut off the black pupil's dragon claw and continued to fly towards the black pupil's neck, and was immediately shocked and stopped.

"For Xue'er's sake, forget it this time, and next time, I won't spare it!" Yang Jiao snorted coldly, and then disappeared with Su Xue. (To be continued.) )