The divine horse's Pegasus kept neighing, and the wheels of the 'mining' cart rolled forward.

Hundreds of shuttles moved in unison, flying slowly from the south and stopping uniformly above the dome.

In an instant, the sky was filled with light when the magic weapon was recovered.

Groups of elite immortal soldiers appeared in the air, wearing silver armor and holding long spears. Men and women stood left and right, still in a neat queue.

More than a hundred immortal masters appeared from various places, shaking out of the avenue, with fierce looks on their faces, and all their energy was locked on the god of sleep from the heavenly palace.

This made the God of Sleep frown and secretly moved back a few steps.

Hearing this, the god smiled and said: "The human realm is not going to embarrass me, a little god who came to bring peace to the wilderness, right?"

Taoist Xiaojian and several deputy pavilion masters laughed and said nothing.

There was a little cold sweat on the fair face of the God of Sleep, and he was ready to run away at any time.

Looking in the sky, teams of immortal soldiers are scattered in formations, like a huge firework blooming slowly, which also implies the change of Bagua's position.

Outside the venue, many monks wanted to cheer, but felt that the situation here was a bit inappropriate. From Yuanxian to Tianxian, everyone was holding their airs. Occasionally, someone would calmly nod and say "not bad" a few times.

The singing snake drove the Pegasus chariot and circled over the dome for several weeks before falling towards the center of the dome.

The aura of the ferocious god spread everywhere, and the monks fell silent for a moment.

Under the sunlight and the somewhat sloppy paint on the chariot, the crystal light of the treasure mine is so eye-catching.

Look at this chariot, with star ore as the embellishment, lapis lazuli as the skeleton, furong ore as the carriage plate, and diopside as the handrails; and the white chalcedony base, which is known as the strongest formation material, is carved with the simplest

Floating ban.

Before Wu Wan sat down, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It's not that he thinks it's expensive or anything, but he's mainly worried... will this thing have radiation?

"Stop."

Ming She said coldly, and the two handsome Pegasus horses immediately raised their front hooves, and the chariot hovered steadily half a foot above the ground.

Zhi Mo and Lin Qi stood up first and jumped off the frame from the left side.

The two of them were in a very happy mood. They had already earned enough limelight by following Wu Wan on the stage. The next occasion was not something they, two young men, could take part in.

The croaking snake stepped down from the right, and its eyes fell on the God of Sleep.

Just a little bit away, the God of Sleep turned around and ran away!

Ming She said calmly: "Master, we have arrived."

"Yeah," Wu Wan responded and stood up calmly.

Ling Xiaolan stood up together with him, twirled the dagger in her hand, and held the sword behind her back with both hands. There was a little smile in her almond-shaped eyes, but it was indescribably charming.

The blue bird flapped its wings and landed on the back of the carriage. The two figures, one large and one small, fell behind the carriage and stood on Mu Daxian's shoulders.

"Master Wuwang!"

"Brother Xiaojian Dao!"

Taoist Xiaojian led everyone forward to greet him. Wu Wang stepped forward with a smile on his face and called Taoist brother and pavilion master non-stop. The scene suddenly became joyful.

Immediately afterwards, the more than a hundred masters fell to the dome, faintly surrounding the sleeping god;

Moreover, the large number of immortal soldiers brought by Wu Wang have blocked the retreat of Tiangong's party and the envoys of hundreds of tribes.

Tens of thousands of immortal soldiers shouted in unison, and under the control of twelve transcendent realm masters, they all propped up a wall of light and formed a huge formation.

Seal the universe and shield the immortal consciousness.

At this moment, Wu Wan's eyes fell on the God of Sleep, with a little amusement in his eyes, but he did not hide the hostility in his eyes.

The expression of the God of Sleep suddenly fell, and he murmured "It's bitter", "It's bitter".

Such a show of force is really powerful.

The God of Sleep seemed to be very afraid of Wu Wan, and the first sentence he spoke was:

"Wu Huazi, let me talk about the ugly things first!

If you really want to keep me here, well, my avenue will also be taken back by the Heavenly Palace, and there will be a new God of Sleep soon.

Although my abilities are low and my magical powers are shallow, as long as I have the will, hum...I can curse you mortals in the human realm to have insomnia every night.

The worst case scenario is that the fish will die like this!"

Wu Wan's expression did not change. He looked up and down at this innate god and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency seems to be deliberately belittling yourself.

Why does it seem to me that the Avenue of Sleep has endless variations?

It can weave dreams silently, blind the six senses of living beings, and destroy armies invisible;

It can also make human domain masters in a large area fall asleep during the battle between the two sides, turning the battle situation around in an instant.

With such a powerful spirit, do you really have the nerve to say that your abilities are low?

If your abilities are all low, then the Shouyuan Dao of Da Si Ming will probably be no more than mediocre."

After Wu Wang finished speaking, the surrounding human domain experts became energetic, and their eyes focused on the chubby face of the God of Sleep.

The god shook his head with emotion and said with a smile:

"They all said that you were very cunning and difficult to deal with, Wu Huanzi. Now that I saw you, I realized that those were not words of comfort to Da Siming.

But don’t worry, I, the God of Sleep, am not good at fighting. This is something that all the Gods in Heaven know.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask the evil spirit behind you.”

This chubby god of sleep just needs to put a sign saying "harmless to humans and animals" on his body.

Wu Wan looked at Ming She, who nodded immediately, with a bit of disapproval in his eyes.

The God of Dreams laughed sarcastically and gave Wu Huan a thumbs up: "I didn't expect that it would only take three and a half years to betray the Heavenly Palace. The methods of the Wuwang Palace Master really opened the eyes of the little god."

Wu Wan did not answer, but greeted with a smile:

"Here comes someone."

More than a dozen transcendent realm masters immediately rushed in and surrounded the God of Sleep.

The God of Sleep said nervously: "What do you mean?"

Wu Wang's eyes were full of sincerity and he said seriously:

"Please hand over your artifact and accept the restrictions set by your seniors. I am only a minor cultivator in Yuanxian Realm, and I really cannot afford your attacks.

If there is any rudeness, please bear with me. It is really because I have only recently practiced Taoism and am not good at fighting head-on.

After all, you are an innate god. If you attack me at close range, wouldn’t my life be in danger?

This is just my own life-saving measure and has nothing to do with the spirit of the human realm."

The God of Sleep frowned and stared at Wu Wan, then shook his head and sighed:

"I thought Wuwangzi was a hero of the world, but I never thought he was just so timid.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What else can I do to you? Can I let you get enough sleep?"

Wu Wang said: "You only have one life, so I don't dare to slack off at all."

"I'm really in the dragon's den and the tiger's den. How nice it is to sleep peacefully!"

The God of Sleep stamped his feet, shook his head again, and slowly pulled out... a long golden pillow from his arms.

This pillow exudes a strong Taoist charm. Just one look at it will make you drowsy. After two glances, the tiredness accumulated in your Taoist body will be completely induced, and you just want to lie on it and sleep for a while.

More than a dozen transcendent realm masters around them raised alarms and formed a barrier at the same time to guard against the sudden attack of the God of Sleep.

The God of Sleep smiled bitterly:

"Everyone, everyone, I have never participated in any war against the human domain.

Although this god was born before the ancient war between gods, he is notoriously non-combatant in the world.

This time the Heavenly Palace sent me here because my hands are not stained with the blood of creatures in the human realm..."

A transcendent stretched out his hand to grab the sleeping god's pillow. The sleeping god subconsciously grabbed the other end of the pillow and refused to let go. He was tugging and tangled with the transcendent old man.

Chaofan used a little force and snatched the pillow away.

The sleeping god's eyes were dull, and the whole god seemed a little bad.

"Please keep it tight and don't let me get it dirty!"

Many monks in the human realm laughed secretly, but Wu Huan felt alarmed. He already held the necklace and began to ask his mother about the sleeping god.

The mother's answer was a little hurtful.

"I haven't noticed it, but I did feel his Taoist charm."

Cang Xue's gentle voice flowed from the bottom of Wu Wan's heart: "But it is always right to be more careful. The innate god who can survive from the ancient god war to the end will never be easy to compete with."

"Yes," Wu Wan agreed in his heart, "Thank you, mother, for reminding me."
To be continued...