Chapter 963 The real oriole
After the dream is completed, Meng Ji can completely walk in the real world.
Assimilate the powerful divine realm in the real world into his people and live in his dream world.
Now he has the power of one hundred powerful people in the divine realm, and the power of ten peaks in the divine realm!
Even if they are all warriors, they are far inferior to those of immortal cultivators in their life level.
However, the qualitative change caused by quantitative change is extremely terrible.
When all the power of all the people in the dream world was superimposed on him alone, with a bang, the power burst out from Meng Ji made Qin Jian's face change slightly.
This Meng Ji has gradually become a climate.
Being able to reach this level with the body of a warrior is enough to be proud.
Meng Ji wiped one of her palms forward.
boom!
The palm prints collapsed.
One of the slave's arms exploded, revealing the bones and scum, and flew backwards, looking at Meng Ji in disbelief.
At this moment, a certain belief in his heart was broken.
That is, immortal cultivators are always one step ahead of warriors!
He was able to achieve this kind of combat power with the power of a warrior!
Li Zhuohai was also shocked, and looked at Meng Ji as if he was looking at a monster. Although he also knew that Meng Ji was practicing Zaidao and Dreaming, how many powerful people in the divine realm would have to be assimilated to?
"You are a big variable." Li Zhuohai looked at Meng Ji and took enough attention.
The power of faith in mortals can produce powerful incense gods, let alone such as the way to enter the dream.
If there are enough warriors to swallow, such as a warrior of the entire civilization!
Then Meng Ji will be the god of this civilization, and even the cultivators will be afraid of the power they possess!
"I'll give you a chance to take action." Li Canghai looked calm and stood with his hands behind his back, still very arrogant.
Although Meng Ji looked very unhappy, she had to attach great importance to this man.
Like Qin Jian, she is currently invincible!
boom!
All the power of the people in his spiritual world gathered towards him in an instant, questioning Meng Ji's body, and it also became like a dream.
The dream world is expanding rapidly, covering the entire valley.
He is the absolute master here!
A spiritual force spread out, becoming tentacles, catching towards Li Zhuohai.
Meng Ji was very crazy and tried her best to assimilate Li Zhuohai into his people as soon as she came up.
Once Li Zhuohai is assimilated, his combat power will skyrocket.
Li Zhuohai's power will become his power.
But once she fails, all her people in her entire spiritual world will be destroyed in an instant, resulting in her being wasted all her previous efforts and she has to start over.
"I can't wait for assimilation of warriors one by one, or even assimilation of the entire civilization!" Meng Ji let out a crazy roar in her heart, showing a ferocious look on her face.
The blue sky falls!
A magic trick that he had fought against Qin Jian was used to display.
Li Zhuohai's big hand shattered the space. In an instant, a blue shadow appeared, hanging high for eternity, suppressing downwards.
puff!
With just one blow, all the tentacles disappeared.
In Meng Ji's spiritual world, people screamed and burst into blood mist.
At this moment, her people died for her.
It is equivalent to Meng Ji's death hundreds or thousands of times!
The strength of the Yuanfu realm made Meng Ji's eyes shrink suddenly and she felt deep fear.
It's simply unmatched!
"Is this your trump card?" Li Zhuohai showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. "Most of the people in your dream world are afraid of death, and your strength is also seriously damaged. What are you fighting with me?"
"The young master is really powerful. He will suppress this witch as soon as he takes action." The slave flatters him.
"I'm useless!" Li Zhuohai said coldly without taking this trick.
"Yes!" The slave pulled out a dagger, tempered with a poison, with a fierce look on his face.
Suddenly, beyond everyone's expectations, it was beyond Li Zhuohai's expectations.
puff!
The dagger stabbed Li Zhuhai in the abdomen and stabbed him hard.
This kind of injury cannot kill Li Zhuhai's life, but the extremely poisonous numbed Li Zhuhai's body in an instant and lost his ability to move.
"You dogs who are stinging inside and outside!" Li Zhuohai was furious.
If you have to do it, you can't even calculate it. On weekdays, this slave who respects him will stab him in the back.
When he looked at the slave standing respectfully in front of Meng Ji, he looked like a slave and understood instantly.
"When are you?"
How could he not know that his slave had been assimilated by Meng Ji and became the people of this woman.
"You were too careless and too self-righteous at the beginning." Meng Ji sneered.
When she failed to attack Rupu for the first time and was injured and fled by Li Zhuhai, she had already planted a "Dream of Path" on her slave.
Meng Ji was just trying this, without any hope, but she didn't expect it to succeed.
The moment she assimilated into a slave, she obtained the method of cultivating immortals and practiced from scratch.
The scene just now was just a scene with the slave.
Li Zhuohai, who knew all this, had a very gloomy face. He didn't expect that he had fallen into a warrior recently.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, in his eyes, this slave was just a slave for him to drive. He didn't care much about whether he died or lived, let alone checking his injuries.
But I didn't expect that at this critical moment, I would be calculating this.
"I want both the treasure blood and the demon pill." Meng Ji took these two things for herself.
Suddenly, her brow frowned and felt a strong sense of uneasiness that was almost like a beast.
A wave appeared in the void.
The moment Qin Jian's figure appeared, the warriors of the strong clan, such as the Elf Clan, the Power Bull Demon Clan, and the Yaksha Clan, all opened their eyes wide, full of disbelief.
They clearly remembered that on that day, Qin Jian did not appear in front of the gate of the ancient ruins.
"How could he be here?" The murderer's enemy was in front of him, and Niu Chong was full of murderous intent.
"Mr. Qin!" Mr. Lin, Gu Sanmiao and others showed ecstatic expressions.
Even if Qin Jian ignored their lives and death, with Qin Jian's intimidation, the powerful people from the powerful tribes of the Elf Clan dared not act recklessly.
"Steal everything in your hands!"
"Then, get out!"
The domineering and contempt revealed by this sentence made Meng Ji furious.
Unexpectedly, Qin Jian hid until the end, and did not come to take over the last benefit until she appeared.
I wanted to take a piece of meat from her, that was impossible!
"Hmph, I admit that you are very powerful, so powerful that I almost despair, but this is only temporary." Meng Ji gritted her teeth. She had already mastered the method of cultivating immortals. She was sure that one day he would be able to catch up with Qin Jian's realm.
not to mention.
Meng Ji glanced at her eyes and showed a sneer of sneer: "Don't forget, this is my dream world, and your disciple is still in my dream world."
After saying that, the slave's figure moved and came towards Xu Pingshan.
Qin Jian showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and Xu Ping stood beside him, but an old man in white robe stood.
Zhifu has not taken action even though he is such a cultivator in the Yuanshen realm. I don’t need to say more about what he is thinking.
"Get out!" The old man in white robe had only one word, and he shouted coldly.
The big hand swept forward hard, as if slapping a fly. In Meng Ji's violently changing face, the slave was slapped away, his body was split into pieces, and he could not die again.
Chapter completed!