"Please also ask Emperor Gan, you will voluntarily return to Yintu."

Seeing the emperor's expression on his face, Han Yun's expression turned slightly cold, and he immediately bowed slightly.

In an instant, the world was silent, and time and space seemed to be completely solidified under Han Yun's attack.

Say a thousand and tell ten thousand.

The foundation of their discussion of Tao is all derived from their own power, their own real but not illusory power!

Without the support of power, the so-called argumentative theory is just a slap in the air. Even if it is said that the sky is falling and the golden lotus is surging on the ground, what's the use?

Only by being strong and energetic can one truly implement one's own path!

The monks or gods of this Yuanyang World can only be slaves and servants under the dragon net woven by the dragon energy of the Chaoyun Dynasty.

After all, isn’t it still not to find the kind of extraordinary power that can truly be implemented in the beginning and end?

With their foundation, even if they are qualified to sit in Han Yun's position, they will also use their unfathomable experience and unparalleled verbal skills to speak Daqi Gandi speechlessly.

But as long as the Longting army arrives, any extraordinary person will become a filthy land. They can’t even leave the Daqi Tiangong, even if they win, what’s the point?

Now that Han Yun has mastered the great power of legend, he naturally has the dominance of the theory of Taoism. If he really can't do it, just go there.

The fig leaf of the "people in the world" can be touched by the dynasty, but he can't touch it?

The next moment, a wisp of dreamy light floated from my body, and in an instant it wrapped the entire Daqi Tian Palace, freely in its small area, interpreting a dreamy and hazy mountain and river in the vast world.

"Oh..." All the Ziqing National officials in the entire Daqi Tian Palace did not spit out a word, and in an instant their souls and wills were all swept into this dream territory.

In an instant, they all dreamed for thousands of years, and were fascinated by countless reincarnations. After this moment, they might have forgotten who they were and what they were called.

These Daqi officials were deeply influenced by the Daqi dragon energy throughout their lives. Once they died, they would be accepted by the Daqi dragon court in the Yin soil. They were given the word "pardon" and enjoy the incense of the world tributed by the millions of people in the Yangshi Dynasty.

They enjoy all their power and wealth in the world. Even if they die, all their sins will be suppressed by dragon energy. They will still protect their fortunes and live with the country with the honor of ghosts and gods.

But after being swept into the dream magic domain by Han Yun, and having a dream of thousands of dreams, even if they could return to Yin Earth, they could only become a group of Yin Earth wandering souls who were confused and did not know where to come or where to go. They basically had no hope to return to the Yin Earth Dragon Court of the Daqi Yin Earth.

But everything is just a result of the leakage of Han Yun's power.

What these great officials of Daqi Ziqing experienced was nothing like the terror of Emperor Gan’s moment!

The terror that was as if awakened from the layers of blurred and hazy real dreams!

There is nothing, a dream of mountains and rivers arise, and a sudden shattering of thousands of people wake up!

No matter how much Han Yun contempts and complains about this world, she thought it was a four-dimensional system that spans matter and extraordinary.

But in this unique world view, the person in front of him is the well-deserved son of destiny!

Once the founding emperor was the king, the country was boundless and the world was born through heaven and earth. Every word and action was boundless and boundless. Han Yun could not pay too much attention!

After all, in Biwei's deputy captain, in the information given to him, in his home world, it is not uncommon to kill a time traveler by a son of the world. Han Yun doesn't want to be the negative textbook for others.

In front of Emperor Gan, in all directions, there were bright dreamy lights, and the whole world seemed to be filled with hazy and hazy colors.

It seemed that he was the center of it, and a kind of gorgeous dream that seemed to never wake up. His mind was as firm as the Emperor, and he couldn't help but reveal a bit of addiction!

But in the next moment, Wu's dreams collapsed one by one, and the gorgeous dream suddenly woke up. The only thing that was exposed to Emperor Gan was the cold and pale snow-white "nothing"!

The ruthless and thoughtless, infinite, and pure "Baiwu", an unprecedented coldness. In an instant, it eliminated all the power around Emperor Gan of Daqi, and even the load on his destiny!

In this endless "White Wu" world, Emperor Gan is like the largest foreign object in these layers of dreams, being squeezed and destroyed by all the real illusions and forms!

Dreams of Blank, Blank Dreams~

Han Yun's "Where is nothing" is itself a woven dream that carries all the subconscious minds of life and the people.

In theory, it is essentially similar to the Yuanyang Dragon Qi Chaoyun.

Now Han Yun reversed the "land of nothing", and forcibly dispersed the fantasy subconscious mind, which also grinds the dragon energy that exists all the time around Emperor Gan and is born from the will of the people!

The foundation of dragon energy fortune is one in fate, two in system, and three in gathering the masses. Only by combining the three can the vast dragon energy that rejects extraordinary things and suppresses all things.

Now the dragon energy is eroded and rejected by the blank and unintentional dreams of the people and the people, and the essence of the dragon energy is no longer there.

An emperor has no extraordinary power in himself. He no longer has the golden words and jade words, and he scolds him casually, and uses his vast country's dragon energy to suppress all the ways and only respect me.

Killing him at this moment is no more difficult than killing a chicken!

"Haha... I am the Emperor of Daqi. I swung my sword to wipe out the dragons and snakes in the world, and personally defeated the thirteen states in Daqi. The people's will may be in charge of the sins. I am in the Heavenly Palace of Daqi. Why should I use dragon energy to embellish my majesty? Mengjun, you underestimate me too much... Even if I lack dragon energy, I have never been a weak person."

In the Daqi Tian Palace, the Gan Emperor sitting opposite Han Yun, chuckled leisurely.

The blank and pale "Mengbaizhiwu" came, and a three-foot-eight-faced straight sword fell silently on Emperor Gan's hand.

I saw a lot of light and shadows appearing on the sword, and there were also the vast sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and plants in the realm of the Abyss and Suns. On the sword surface, you can hear the singing of the people, as if the ancient, as if the present, as if the future humanity prayed for the people, and the void was shaking.

In a trance, Emperor Gan's body shone brightly, with brilliant and dazzling light, like dragon energy but not dragon energy, and like clan fortune but not clan fortune.

Amid the chuckle, Emperor Gan swept across his eight-sided sword with one sword. In an instant, the vast prayer and sacrifice to the sky was countless times. It was infinitely vast, highest and supreme, even more brilliant and dazzling than the Daqi Dragon Aura. The real sword intent directly cut through the endless "Wuwu Bai" in front of him.

Suppressing all the ways, only he is the "true" sword intent, sweeping the upper and lower parts of the world, everywhere. The Daqi Heavenly Palace was filled with holes and soreness, the dream of the white space dissipated, the void twisted and collapsed, and it spread and shattered layer by layer to the distance between the surroundings.

The world around us is now reflected by the sword light, and it is bright yellow and majestic!

A muffled groan sounded, and Han Yun, who was sitting in front of him, instantly retreated.

The bright golden sword edge was another volume, reflecting Han Yun's unbelievable gaze, and a big head suddenly flew into the sky!

"Damn it! If we had known that this newcomer was not reliable, we shouldn't have lent his power to him. Now something went wrong."

Suddenly, a sound of sarcastic voices came from outside the Daqi Tian Palace. Next moment, a group of figures appeared one after another, and they appeared together in front of Emperor Gan!

"Who are you..." Holding the eight-faced sword, looking at the figures walking straight into his Daqi Tian Palace, Emperor Gan couldn't help but grin and shouted coldly.

"Your sister!..."
Chapter completed!