After being slightly startled, Yuan Mengzi's eyes moved to the little native dog on Zong Shou's shoulder.
It can be confirmed that this is not the result of Zong Shou's consciousness, but Zong Shou's guardian spirit pet that forcibly invaded the dream he weaved.
I don’t know how it came about that I had such a miraculous ability——
Yuan Mengzi immediately smiled and didn't take it to heart.
Although I haven't identified what species this is yet, there are many spirit beasts in this world that are proficient in illusions and can even sneak into other people's dreams, such as nightmare demons, sleeping lions, etc. Even in the cloud world, they are not uncommon. See.
In ancient times, there were several mythical beasts that were famous for this way and left many blood descendants in the cloud world.
This spiritual beast is nothing more than that!
After just one glance, Yuan Mengzi didn't care. He looked at Zong Shou again, and then sighed.
"What's the trouble for the monarch? You have forced me to a corner today, so I have to use all my strength to put the monarch to death! In a situation where both sides suffer, you can only take advantage of others - "
Zong Shou felt very happy when he heard this. Only then did he realize that he was hurting both sides and taking advantage of others?
A year ago, in the eyes of Dao Zong, he and Qian Tianshan were simply ignored, thinking that they could be crushed easily. It was also expected that his Zong Shou would be defeated in front of the Night Demon Army.
Otherwise, why would you do something like stabbing someone in the back?
Even a year after the seven thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry and a set of Zhenwu sword array were destroyed in his hands, these people did not change much about him and Qian Tianshan.
They thought that his sect guard was just at the mercy of others, and Qiantian Mountain was like a city of sand that would fall down at the first push.
All he needs to do is recall more disciples and more monks from the spiritual realm and fairyland from the outside world. Then he can regain his family's face and eliminate this serious problem in his heart.
Three days ago, although there was peace talk, it was just to buy more time for the Dao Spirit Firmament.
He has never given up on his plan to kill his sect leader. Ordinary methods will not work. Most of them will choose the time when he will overcome the disaster.
It is not clear why the two saints Hua Yun and Long Xuan returned to the Yun Realm.
Even thinking about it now, I still feel aggrieved and resentful.
If that's the case, then why should he hold back?
This is a battle of life and death! There is no room for weakness or hesitation!
——However, Yuan Mengzi's decision was really beyond his expectation.
In such a situation, this great master of the realm of the Dao Spirit Vault seems to be willing to kill him right here!
Shui Lingbo is such a crow! She actually got it right.
He never thought that Yuan Mengzi would not attack directly as he expected. Instead, he chose the battle of ideas that he was least good at, fighting in dreams.
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, and his thoughts returned to their calm state.
Unmoving, unwavering, neither happy nor sad.
"You and I, today you will either live or die alone. You don't have much time already, so why waste any more nonsense?"
With an extremely casual touch, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand. This was the sword spirit of the Nameless Sword——
Then the 'mental image' manifested, first the sea of souls like the brilliant starry sky, and then the eighteen rune spiritual taboos. In this dream, they suddenly appeared.
Then, there are the bloodline marks - the nine-tailed spirit fox, the Lu family's sky-burning flames, the water unicorn illusion, and the thunder luan with a wingspan of thousands of feet.
The nine-layered golden pagoda also appeared. Below it was a golden long sword with bright yellow dragon patterns and accumulated 'king energy'.
The battle in dreams is the battle in the mind!
In front of the divine realm, he would never dare to hold back. He knew that this blow would be as powerful as thunder.
If you want to get through it safely, you need to use all your financial resources and all your magical powers.
Yuan Mengzi was startled, and then laughed at himself.
"Today's battle is really needless to say! It's really life or death between me and the king!"
But what he just said was not just nonsense.
As he spoke, all the inner demons and obstacles in this life were manifested in this dream.
With the help of the spiritual formation, the thoughts of all powerful evil objects and monsters within thousands of miles nearby are introduced here one by one.
It’s the dreamless mind that leads to determination!
The art of lifelong penance has been suppressed in the mind for six thousand years. All kinds of nightmare demons that are the foundation of the Tao are all released in this short period of time, regardless of the consequences.
Just to be able to kill with one blow!
The surrounding space, which was originally as white as snow, was now dyed black and gloomy.
Countless strange and strange things appeared one after another.
The black is deep and the darkness is evil.
Yuan Mengzi also raised the corners of her lips slightly again, and could feel that Ao Kun's thoughts outside the cloud realm were rushing towards her as fast as a mountain or a sea.
But he didn't care anymore. Yuan Mengzi's eyes were cold and expressionless as he looked at Zong Shou.
"Then the king is ready to die?"
In his eyes, the king of a country was already 90% dead.
There is only a 10% chance of survival, and even if you escape, you will never be in danger.
Only the eighteen runes shining with purple and gold light made him slightly surprised.
Universe, destiny, cause and effect, yin and yang, inhalation——
Although I was shocked, I finally realized something and felt even more frightened.
"Destiny, cause and effect, time and space, that's it! That's it! No wonder the king was able to kill three incarnations of gods in a row. No wonder Wu Xu fell into your hands. It's really not unfair -"
——These avenues involving the nature of the realm, it is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with even one of them.
But the person in front of me has not only mastered it, but also has considerable attainments——
If this Zong Shou still has a future, it will only be more terrifying than he imagined!
The desire to kill suddenly became more intense, and I was extremely happy.
With a thought, the entire dream space began to vibrate.
Then the countless ink colors rushed towards Zong Shou.
The blood-filled mouths were wide open, they were hideous and ferocious, their claws and claws were sharp, and all the evil spirits were almost crazy and pounced towards Zong Shou.
But just when the dark ink color was about to completely 'engulf' Zong Shou, a vast sword intent also rushed out at the same time.
At this moment, a black spot appeared behind Zong Shou, and then suddenly exploded.
In this blank world, the painting is constantly expanding, as if a world is born!
In the battle at Yulan Mountain, Zong Shou had to gather tens of thousands of souls and tens of thousands of blood essences to use this sword.
But this place is his Zong Shou’s dream! It’s time to do as he pleases——
When the sword intention of 'Taichu' was generated, it swept towards the surroundings and crushed them without any regard for the consequences.
The sword spirit of the Nameless Sword is also integrated with the 'Yuan Yi Soul Sword'.
It flew in the air, split into two, and split into four. In an instant, it turned into more than a thousand mouths, sweeping and slashing in all directions.
Almost all the nightmare evil spirits were crushed by the sword and completely torn into pieces as soon as they got close!
The red flames merged with the thunder and purple lightning, turning into a pure black color, instantly covering all the surrounding areas. As if they were going to completely 'swallow' the entire dream, it spread everywhere.
The nine-tailed fox and the water unicorn sacred beast seemed to come to life at this time. Their claws were also sharp, biting and attacking around them.
All evil spirits and nightmares will be unable to get even close to it.
Yuan Mengzi didn't seem to be surprised. He smiled indifferently, and then stretched out his finger, pointing towards Zong Shou's eyebrows, a little further away.
At this moment, Zong Shou felt dizzy. Countless memories and pictures rushed to the surface of his mind.
The various hardships I experienced in my previous life as 'Tan Qiu', the joys and sorrows of my life.
In this generation, Zongshou, when he was young, Qian Tianshan was ridiculed and bullied by everyone because of his two veins.
Gong Xinran died, and even his own head was beheaded and his body hung for several months——
His Taoist heart is as solid as a stubborn stone, but also like pure jade. Water will not flow away, and dust will not stick to it.
These memories could not shake his state of mind at all. Then in this life, many memories hit his mind at the same time, but he also felt that his spiritual mind was as uncomfortable as if it was about to burst.
In my mind, I can no longer fully illuminate everything around me.
Frowning, Zong Shou was calm and tried to push these memories back into the depths of his heart.
The nine-layered golden pagoda also bloomed with brilliance at this time, helping him calm down quickly.
In just less than 300 seconds, it returned to normal.
Zong Shou couldn't help but smile, he couldn't have been more wise to keep this golden pagoda in his soul sea.
The next moment, he saw three black light needles condensed in front of Yuan Mengzi opposite him.
The spiritual thoughts are powerful and vast, but they are condensed into needles. The filth inside is surging, and traces of strong resentment are exuding outside. It is unknown how many evil and filthy things have been blended into it.
When the flying needle popped out and struck quickly, Yuan Mengzi's whole person was extremely depressed. His facial features seemed to be more than ten years older.
Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, knowing that this was Yuan Mengzi, the real killer.
Rather than hurting the origin of the soul, Zong Shou must die in a dream!
With a slight sigh, Zong Shou's thoughts moved accordingly.
The black and white Dharma images that had not yet been displayed began to appear next to him.
He has several magical powers, but the only one that can resist this evil needle of divine thoughts at this time is this fundamental method, the Soul Method!
After the needle came out, Yuan Mengzi no longer wanted to look at Zong Shou.
These three needles are the result of his lifelong efforts. Even if they are suppressed by the laws of the cloud world, in the late stage of the fairyland, they will die if they see them!
If it were Zong Shou, it would be even more lifeless.
His thoughts condensed slightly, and he was ready to fade out of Zong Shou's dream.
Having achieved his wish, he should now consider how to escape from Ao Kun's hands.
All you need to do is return to the Dome Realm in time and combine with the large formation in the Dome Realm. Even in the late stage of the Holy Realm, you will have to return in vain.
Just as he was thinking this, Yuan Mengzi's mind suddenly tightened for no reason.
Suddenly turning around, he saw a unicorn covered in flames suddenly appearing in front of Zong Shou.
In the distance, a huge silver-white dragon suddenly burst into the sky.
Yuan Mengzi didn't care, and looked at the opposite side in a daze. A white aura glowed around Zong Shou!
"Saint King Bai Qi?"
In the body of the Holy King, no evil can be added! In this dream, all the evil spirits and even the foul smell on the needle are dissipating! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support. This is our biggest motivation}