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Chapter 112 End(1/3)

In the eternal dream, a great war is unfolding.

This is a war between the positive and negative sides of a god. Without this divine body, the strength of the human ancestor is greatly limited, but within this divine body, he is not weaker than the Lord of Dreams.

After all, here he is Fantasy, Fantasy is him.

So when the two wills fight, even the means are similar.

They are in this eternal dream world, causing endless storms, and are like the masters of the world.

Punishment of divine thunder, burning fire of the sky, mist and rain of the sky, light of the world... and so on, all kinds of methods are staged one after another.

There are also all kinds of heavenly soldiers and generals who have been transformed into, but not all of them are blurred. Instead, they evolved and generated by dream spirits and attacked by nightmare. However, dreams can summon nightmares, and human ancestors can also, so both sides summon their subordinates at the same time and attacked them at the same time. It was simply a cell war that took place in their own body.

The ancestor of the human race is not doing well yet, but the Lord of Dreams is heartbroken, so he first stops this suicide attack.

"Stop calling them anymore, this is a matter between you and me!" he shouted.

But the ancestor ignored it.

The true controller of the Lord of Dreams is still Huanmeng, not him. Since that's the case, what's wrong with him?

This is the difference between vested interests and unacquited interests.

As a "usurper", what the human race needs to consider is how to rise to power, rather than the price it needs to pay before it rises. The Lord of Dreams needs to consider what to do if he fights too hard and breaks these pots and jars at home.

Therefore, the ancestor of the human ancestor completely ignored the "request" of the Lord of Dreams.

On the contrary, after seeing the dream master's heartache of the dream elf, the human ancestor gathered more and more.

A large number of dream elves were summoned and transformed into heavenly soldiers and generals, forcibly driving them to the Lord of Dreams.

"Bastard!"

In the deep void of Yongmeng Realm, the Lord of Fantasy Dream turned into an endless huge mouth, and a large mouth was opened, which had sucked the dream elves back into his body.

But as he sucked, an invisible stream suddenly burst out, forming an annihilation torrent in the huge mouth, impacting the huge mouth of the Lord of Dreams into pieces.

"Bastard!" The Lord of Dreams let out a very angry shout.

The twisted face re-formed, and roaring thunders fell from the sky one after another.

But the ancestors are still calm.

"Don't be so angry. You know, I have been studying you for years. The reason why I didn't replace you is just because I was afraid that they would find me, but it doesn't mean that I didn't replace you."

As he spoke, black flames surged out, facing the sky with thunder.

The flames surged, and while defeating the lightning, it wrapped around Huanmeng's huge body in reverse, surrounding it like ropes.

"What's going on? What's this?" The Lord of Dreams screamed in surprise. He could not sense the essence of this black flame flow.

"This is the heartless thread formed by the congestion of all kinds of negative emotions such as sorrow, sorrow, jealousy, hatred and suffering that I have collected for thousands of years. Those who enter this thread will feel boundless despair and no longer have the intention of fighting or fighting." The ancestor of Renren replied.

This indifference weakens the fighting spirit, and the middle-aged person cannot raise any sense of struggle. It may be better for ordinary gods, but this is a decisive battle in the dream space, and spiritual will is everything. Eliminating fighting spirit is no longer just weakens the fighting spirit, but also has a huge impact on the entire spiritual and strength level.

At this moment, under the influence of the ruthless silk, the power of the dream Lord quickly declined.

He shouted wildly: "No, no, why is this happening? This is impossible!"

boom!

The Lord of Dreams has turned into a towering tree.

The Spirit-stealing Tree.

This is his essence, and his roots are spiritual tentacles, which deeply root the spiritual space and absorb all spiritual power.

The Lord of Dreams was unwilling to give up, and his final will was still resisting, his roots were dancing, occupying the entire sky with a magnificent momentum.

"This is my world, no one is allowed to take it away!" The Lord of Dreams rumbled, and the indifference threads wrapped around him were actually broken one after another. The love of Dreams was not eliminated, but instead made Zu himself hum and retreat.

Although there was no sign of serious injury, at that moment, the ancestor of the human race obviously paused for a moment.

As mentioned, this is the world of the Lord of Dreams. After all, he is still this body. The main body of this world and the spiritual power is much greater than that of the ancestors.

When the Lord of Dreams explodes in full swing, his power is terrifying, powerful, and even desperate.

However, at that time, the ancestor of the human race smiled and said, "Has it finally appeared? Your original body. I'm just waiting for this."

Huanmeng was stunned: "Do you have any backup plan? You can't have any backup plan anymore."

"No, I have it!" The human ancestor had already swollen from the momentum of the sky, and the white light shone like a ray of sunlight shining across the universe.

"Tao! Taboo! How can you have the power of taboo? This is impossible!" Huanmeng screamed in shock.

He felt extremely desperate without being ruthless this time.

Although the ancestor of the Human was once an immortal clan, he had long since transformed several times and had long lost the power of immortal power.

Why does he still have the power of immortality?

"I gave it to him." Su Chen whispered beside him.

"What did you give it?" Huanmeng was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "I promised you won't interfere!"

"I didn't intervene. This was what he asked me before this battle, which was used to supplement his strength and also to deal with you... This is called pre-war preparation, and I won't intervene." Su Chen replied.

This is true.

As early as in Kundi, the ancestor of the human race asked Su Chen for this wisp of immortal power in his contact with Su Chen.

At that time, Su Chen didn't know what he was going to do.

Now he understood.

He wants to use this as his seed!

The Human Ancestor himself can no longer cultivate immortal power, but the immortal power can devour the divine power. With this as a seed, it can be continuously devoured and strengthened. Although the Human Ancestor himself cannot transform this immortal power into his own power, it doesn't matter. All he wants is the process of the immortal power devouring the divine power.

The moment when the Lord of Dreams changes his body is his strongest moment and his weakest moment.

The seed of immortal power expanded rapidly, greedily absorbing the power of dreams.

Originally, the immortal power was not so fast to swallow and transform divine power.

But this is the spiritual world, everything is blurred, exaggerated, and unreal.

A little bit of immortal power is truly reflected in exchange for boundless magnificence, and with the bonus of the ancestors, it has expanded rapidly.

So the originally colorful Yongmeng Land was suddenly shrouded in white light and mist, quickly filling the space, quickly flooding everything with the momentum of the vast ocean.

"No, no, no!" The Lord of Dreams screamed wildly, but no matter how the thief tree waved its roots, it could not stop the expansion of the immortal power.

When this immortal power expanded to the end of the world and the boundaries of all things, the despairing roar of the Lord of Dreams finally stopped.

His eternal dream state was completely transformed into a world under the foundation of immortal power, which means that his negative divine nature has completely subverted him.

He is dead.

The white light disappeared, and the eternal dream was no longer white, but no longer the colorful and blurred glory, but the silent black, like endless void.

The ancestor of man stood in the void and sighed.

"It's over. It's finally over."

"It's not over yet, there are five gods outside." Su Chen said.

"It doesn't matter. Once we come out, they will die." The Renzu replied.

“That’s true.”

Source Realm.

A battle between immortals and gods is beginning.

The mother god of the sky, the goddess of the moon, the lord of the violent lord, the master of fire sword, and the god of the wilderness. These five gods have fallen into a bitter battle.

After waiting for ten thousand years, I finally returned.

But they found that the world had changed a long time ago. The tribes that once existed as food and energy have now developed to the point where they can compete with each other. The flying fairy swords and the raging immortal power made them surprised, shocked, and difficult to understand.

The immortals are back!

This is the only thought that echoes in their minds.

The forbidden power, the horror that once brought them, finally gained the upper hand again today.

Although the five great gods have vast power and powerful power, the endless and dense "Immortals" in front of them are even more afraid of them.

If the heavenly soldiers and generals summoned by the Human Ancestor are all illusory, then in this world, every human monk is a real heavenly soldier and general.

They stepped on the clouds, held magic weapons in their hands, released magical arts, and swallowed clouds and spit out mist.

All kinds of methods unfolded and carried out in an orderly manner, turning the sky into a stage for their performance, and even the sun, moon and stars seemed dim under the illumination of the immortals.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

One after another, the light of the moon goddess was diluted.

Her white and frigid murderous intent appeared on her face: "Ignorance, I want to block God's footsteps with a humble mortal body, so that you can feel God's anger!"

As he spoke, a slight ripples appeared in the sky.

Just as something was boiling, the fluctuations in the air suddenly intensified, and the whole sky seemed to be heating up and getting hotter while steaming in a big pot.
To be continued...
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