The nine-colored immortal used almost all his mana, and finally broke a crack in the light shield of the phantom flower, and Li Mengyang immediately rushed in. (Read the novel network):.

At this time, Yang Meixiang had woken up, she hugged Yang Huameng, and watched Li Mengyang's every move with concern, Yang Huameng told her about the situation after she fell into a coma, she already knew that it was Li Mengyang who bled to save her, although she didn't say anything on the surface, but when she looked at Li Mengyang, there was a little tenderness in her eyes.

As soon as Li Mengyang's feet stepped into the dark red pool of blood, he felt a foul smell of blood coming to his nose, and many powerful ghosts and ghosts made a numbly screaming sound, and his eardrums tingled, with a fierce aura, rushing straight into his brain.

In an instant, his body stiffened, his eyes were a little confused, and he looked stunned and stupid.

This illusion is completely different from the last illusion, last time he was in the land of tenderness, in the illusion of indulgence, it can be regarded as a beautiful spring dream, and this time, his fragile soul body will face the surging army of ghosts and ghosts alone.

If the soul of the body is torn apart and disappears, then he will become an idiot and become a walking corpse!

These powerful ghosts screamed and pounced, and they were about to tear Li Mengyang's soul body, as soon as the soul body saw that the momentum was not right, he immediately ran away, compared to speed, he was the fastest, even if it was subconscious, it was also the fastest.

But there were more and more ghosts rushing in the sky, and soon, it was full of the sound of ghosts crying and screaming, and his soul body was surrounded heavily, and there was gradually no way to escape.

Fortunately, on top of the sword, he is not fighting alone!

At the moment of crisis, his dream soul turned into a huge silver dragon, blocking the soul body, opening its teeth and claws, roaring and shaking the sky, and launched a tragic life-and-death struggle with these fierce ghosts and ghosts who rushed up.

As soon as Li Mengyang's soul body saw the silver dragon appear, he immediately jumped on the dragon's back, and fought with the silver dragon with the black iron bamboo in his hand.

The silver dragon is worthy of being the most powerful storage zài, the dragon claw will be completely wiped out by the fierce ghosts and ghosts with a slap, and the dragon's tail is swept away, invincible, invincible.

Although the silver dragon transformed by the dream soul was very brave, more and more powerful ghosts and unjust souls army screamed and pounced, even the powerful silver dragon was gradually defeated, its body was scarred and bloody, but it was still high-pitched and fearless of death, tightly protecting Li Mengyang's fragile soul body. (Read the novel to the leaves, Yo ~ Yo)

But the hero is invincible with four hands, and the hero is afraid of group fighting, just when the silver dragon has gradually become powerless and unable to protect the safety of the soul body, suddenly, a crisp bell rang, and a golden light appeared in Li Mengyang's mind with the bell, guarding the soul body.

The crisp bell became louder and louder, and it even withstood the breathtaking ghost howl, and then it roared like thunder, and the countless ghosts and ghosts in the illusion struggled and howled in pain, and finally turned into black smoke and dissipated one by one.

And with the dispersion of these ghosts, the confusion in Li Mengyang's eyes gradually disappeared, and he regained his clear color. (Read the novel network)

As soon as he woke up, Li Mengyang was shocked, and the golden light on his body also lit up instantly, he kept his mind tight, staring at the small black flower in the center of the blood pool, and did not dare to let the tyrannical love invade the slightest.

His pale face looked extremely tired, and the soul battle in the illusion just now was also quite tragic, far from the energy consumed by the ** encounter.

Li Mengyang's eyes gloomily looked at the strange black flower in the center of the blood pool, and he was frightened in his heart, as soon as he came in, he almost caught the path of this phantom flower, was trapped in the illusion, almost died, and became fertilizer in the blood pool.

In the dark red, the fist-sized black flower swayed, like a black diamond inlaid on the dark red blood curtain, but this frightening and miserable picture was really beautiful in Li Mengyang's eyes!

This is indeed a magic flower, an evil flower, when this flower blooms, it can steal people's minds and form a desperate feeling, which makes people immediately fall into the illusion of fear, engage in endless battles with fantasy monsters, and once they lose their souls, they become the walking dead!

That's where the weirdness of the Phantom Flower lies!

"Xiao Yang, be careful, don't be careless, this time your fortune is big, if it weren't for the Flower Guard, you would already be an idiot by now! Remember: you must concentrate your attention, keep your mind steady, and don't let the Phantom Flower Control control your consciousness!" Outside the blood pool, the nine-colored immortal who was watching the battle was very dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Li Mengyang was also deeply afraid, as the nine-colored immortal said, if his soul body was killed, then he would become an unconscious walking corpse!

He raised his hand again and looked at the flower protection bell tied to his wrist, the small bell was making a crisp ringtone, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, which was exactly what Yang Huameng repeatedly insisted on letting him wear, in order to prevent him from falling into an illusion and unable to extricate himself, I didn't expect that this little girl was really prescient.

If it weren't for the help of the Flower Protector to expel the ghosts in his mind, he would probably have been fighting in this living illusion, and it was obvious that the Flower Protector had saved him again.

"Xiao Yang, if you really can't do it, quit quickly, otherwise you will fall into an illusion, lose your nature, and don't even know how you died!" The nine-colored immortal reminded Li Mengyang alarmistly.

Li Mengyang just glanced at the nine-colored immortal contemptuously, it was his dream, how could he give up lightly!

He sorted out his feelings a little, looked back again, and when he saw the concerned eyes of Yang Huameng and Yang Meixiang, he nodded and smiled at them, and then walked slowly towards the center of the blood pool firmly.

As his footsteps slowly fell, his feet began to sink slowly, and it turned out that the blood in this pool of blood had already turned into black bruises, very viscous, like walking in a swamp.

Reading "Dream Record", Li Mengyang already knows how to pick these strange flowers of heaven and earth, that is, to catch the flower spirit in these strange flowers, devour it, and then slowly refine this flower spirit.

This reminded Li Mengyang of the little elf he saw in the Celestial Dream Grass Stamen, and it seems that the little elf should be the so-called "flower spirit".

Last time, he was purely lucky, and by mistake, he let the flower spirit of the Heavenly Worm Dream Grass give him most of the essence of heaven and earth, so that he could reach the conditions for cultivating the "Phantom Dream Record".

In fact, the flower spirit is also quite difficult to deal with, each flower spirit is already a flower demon, and has its own wisdom, such as the flower spirit in front of the phantom flower should have already become a demon.

The powerful flower spirit can fly to the sky, the mana is monstrous, and it has terrifying strength comparable to that of immortals!

Of course, no matter how powerful and terrifying the flower spirits are, as long as they catch the main body, these flower spirits will have no trace to escape, and they can only obediently wait to be captured.

While thinking about how to capture the devouring flower spirit, Li Mengyang unswervingly walked slowly towards the phantom flower, and the closer he got to the phantom flower, the more cautious he became, watching the black magic flower vigilantly.

The terrifying blood pool was dead silent, and the phantom flower that survived by sucking the breath of the undead did not have any movement, just like an ordinary and ordinary black flower on the side of the road, blooming quietly, a weak and windy appearance, which looked harmless to humans and animals, and made people faintly feel pity.

Li Mengyang sneered secretly in his heart, he didn't expect this magic flower to pretend to be weak and pitiful, it seems that there is no flower spirit at all, if he doesn't already know, only the flower spirit can exude an enchantment to protect himself, maybe he will be careless, and let this little flower plot.

When it was only three or four meters away from the Phantom Flower, the Phantom Flower seemed to be uneasy, the black petals swayed gently, and began to emit a monstrous black light, and a ghost flew out of the black light, and a desperate magic sound came, drowning Li Mengyang like a tide.

At this time, the flower protection bell rang loudly, and the crisp bell blocked the terrifying magic sound, so that Li Mengyang's mind remained awake at all times.

But the endless ghosts collided on the golden light of Yingmeng, and the "popping" impact sound made Li Mengyang suffer a lot, his body was unable to move an inch in the blood pool, but was hit by the increasing impact and slowly fell into the depths of the blood pool.

Feeling the terrifying impact of the continuous attack, Li Mengyang was shocked, he gritted his teeth, urged the power of his whole body to encourage the golden light of Yingmeng, and resisted the countless ghosts that rushed up, he kept shaking the flower bell, while waving the black iron hoop bamboo to open the way, slowly moving forward.

The black iron bamboo is worthy of being a great killer for destroying ghosts, and with a single stroke, it will break all the ghosts and monsters that are constantly rushing up around it into pieces, and suck the ghosts and ghosts that have turned into wisps of light smoke into the black iron bamboo tree.

With the continuous absorption of powerful ghosts, the black iron bamboo is even darker!

Looking at the phantom flowers that are getting closer and closer, the joy in Li Mengyang's heart is even stronger, the dream is just around the corner!

Suddenly a cold wind blew, he shivered, so cold, he felt a strange fluctuation gently rippling, and suddenly there was a churning in the pool of blood, as if something was about to come up.

Li Mengyang was suddenly alert, he didn't dare to come out, he held the black iron bamboo tightly in his hand, and was on guard, he knew that the guy who came up at this time must be a very powerful character.

Sure enough, I only heard a loud "bang", and there was a sky-high black gas in the blood pool that spurted out, setting off a huge blood wave, which slammed towards Li Mengyang.

The blood wave had not yet fallen, but the splashed blood beads were like a sudden storm, crackling with the golden light of Yingmeng.

Li Mengyang was frightened by this earth-shattering momentum, and knew that if he was going to be hit by this monstrous blood wave, he would spit blood even if he didn't die, so he immediately drilled into the depths of the blood pool, so he could avoid this amazing blow.

Listening to a loud "boom", the monstrous blood wave smashed on the blood pool, the blood pool below was churning, and the endless bones were floating and floating, although he had avoided the depths of the blood pool, Li Mengyang still felt the huge power of this terrifying blood wave.

Seeing this amazing wave of blood crashing down, Yang Meixiang and Yang Huameng hurriedly moved their eyes to the fluctuating place of the blood pool, but they never saw half a figure.

"Huh?" Yang Meixiang took a step back, looking at the blood pool without the slightest movement with a pretty face, Li Mengyang seemed to be instantly hit into a blood mist by this shocking blood wave, and he didn't even make a scream.

Yang Huameng's little face was also startled, but she seemed to feel something, so she smiled and comforted Yang Meixiang and said, "Sister Xiangxiang, brother is fine, you can rest assured." ”

"What about the others?" Looking at the general scene that was evaporated almost instantly, Yang Meixiang couldn't help but turn her head and shouted at Yang Huameng on the side.

"Wait and it will come up. Yang Huameng smiled, as if she was very clear about Li Mengyang's every move.

The nine-colored immortal also said: "Xiao Xiangxiang, don't worry, your little lover has a big life, and this little power can't hurt him at all." ”

But Yang Meixiang was still very anxious, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see through the blood pool, and her heart was anxious.

When the blood pool calmed down again, Li Mengyang's figure slowly floated up again, and he looked at the churning black mist above the phantom flower, and his brows furrowed.

"Thankfully, nothing happened to him. Looking at Li Mengyang who floated up again, Yang Meixiang was completely relieved, she covered her chest, put her heart down, and then her whole body collapsed a little, so she ignored the image of a lady, sat on the ground with her buttocks, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her palm.

Suddenly, she felt that something was not quite right, and she couldn't help frowning and secretly said, "Really, why are you so nervous that kid? Even if you save my life, you don't have to promise yourself, right?" Thinking of this, her face turned red again.

Gradually, the black mist dissipated, and a black figure slowly emerged, with a pair of strange blood-colored eyes, exuding an evil and resentful gaze, staring at Li Mengyang.

Seeing these eyes full of violent and murderous aura, Li Mengyang almost gasped, his face showed a look of shock, and his face was incredible, because what flashed from the black mist was a pitch-black Buddha, which was different from a normal Buddha, but a black Buddha covered in blood!

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