At the same time, inside the dome realm, Qingming was frowning and waiting silently.
At this time, three breaths of time have passed. Regardless of Yuan Mengzi's success or failure, there should be a result.
She knew that her uncle was best at the dreamless mind and was proficient in the avenue of dreams.
You may not be very good at melee combat, but if you are hit by this mental illusion technique, you are basically hopeless.
Even if Gao Yuan Mengzi is half a state, he will be tortured to death by various means in the hallucination dream.
He is also very good at group battles, and his most outstanding achievement is that before he could break through to the divine realm, he dragged several people of the same level from the fairy realm into their dreams. One person died, and several others were seriously injured and escaped.
Therefore, this talent will be selected by more than a dozen holy realms from the Tao sect to take charge of the Tao Spirit Vault Realm on the eve of the start of the spiritual tide.
Since Zong Shou has fallen into the dreamless mind, he should be dead or not alive at this moment.
Therefore, what she is most worried about now is whether Wu Mengzi can return safely this time——
After the fourth breath passed, Qingming felt inexplicably anxious and wished she could step out of the sky again to see what happened.
But he could only force himself to suppress it and continue to wait. But at this moment, a feeling of panic suddenly rose in his chest.
Qingming suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance with a slightly dazed expression.
——What on earth happened? A sense of ominousness filled my heart.
Just when Zong Shou fell into a dream, Shui Lingbo also woke up for the first time.
With a solemn look on his face, thunder patterns flashed between his eyebrows. Subconsciously, he used huge lightning bolts to protect Zong Shou's body.
When the scarlet red flames dispersed, Shui Lingbo's thoughts reacted.
Only then did she realize that the responses of Zong Shou and her escorts were definitely slower than hers.
The eighteen silver ants dispersed immediately and formed a silver net, sealing off the entire space within a thousand feet.
Han Xi and Xiao Jin, one on the left and one on the right, hovered on both sides of Zong Shou. Their expressions were alert, not giving anyone any chance.
Shui Lingbo felt even more solemn in his heart. With a deep murderous intention, he glanced at the figure on the lonely cliff a hundred miles away.
Then he sighed slightly, this Yuan Mengzi was really trying his best.
——In a confrontation like this, she was helpless. She wanted to help, but she couldn't. She could only sit aside and wait for the result.
He was worried in his heart, but after just a few breaths, Shui Lingbo's brows lightened up and his smile returned.
Although Zong Shou looked miserable at this moment, a stream of blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. There were also a lot of blood spots oozing from the pores on his body.
But one can feel that its energy has not declined. On the contrary, it is still as strong as before.
Under the oppression, Yuan Mengzi, the soul thought, seemed to have changed a little. It turned out to be full of vitality, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt!
Shui Lingbo suddenly felt at ease, and the corners of his lips raised again.
Knowing that the longer time is delayed, Zong Shou's life will be safer.
Since that guy had managed to hold on until now without dying, then it was Yuan Mengzi's turn to be in trouble.
Oh!
——The death of the gods. This time, the elders of the Dao Lingqiong. I'm afraid it will be real, heart-wrenching!
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At this time, in that misty dream, Yuan Mengzi was roaring.
"The aura of the Holy King? How could it be the Holy King?"
It was full of disbelief and astonishment. It was simply unbelievable to see this scene in front of me.
The mighty white energy like a dragon swept around, sweeping away all the 'ink' in the dream space.
As long as there is a slight contact, all the ice will disappear and disintegrate.
Those filthy and evil creatures attracted by his dreamless mind-drawing technique seemed to be seeing the end of the world at this moment. They were all scrambling to escape. There was no longer the ferocious momentum that could swallow everything before. He tried his best.
.to escape from this dream.
However, there are still many who did not escape in time and collapsed and dissipated under the impact of the white energy.
Yuan Mengzi subconsciously looked at the fiery red unicorn that was transformed from the 'earth dog'.
It's not an illusion, it's the real body! It's not like Zong Shou, an image made of his own blood.
The holy beast Qilin, accompanied by the three holy emperors in ancient times——
Looking up again, there was a silver-white dragon shadow that had clearly reached the divine realm.
Yuan Mengzi couldn't help but feel dry again.
This is the sacred beast that protects the country!
It turns out that this time, from beginning to end, I didn’t have even the slightest chance!
Zong Shou was also slightly confused, looking around him.
His 'black and white holes' had not even started to be used. These deadly and dangerous evil monsters had already dispersed.
I thought to myself that this was the 'Qi of the Holy King' that 'Tan Qiu' saw in the Yinlong Valley back then.
Despite all the evil that has been put into his body, he still has this function——
As soon as he had this thought, there was a huge silver-white dragon shadow flying past him.
Looking carefully, I saw something vaguely familiar. It was only in the next moment that I suddenly remembered it.
Isn't this the Yin Dragon that occupied the magpie's nest, forcibly occupied his Abi throne, and was called the holy beast that protects the country by Kong Rui?
The dragon's tail flicked, and although it was in a dream, it still aroused waves of soul power.
Zong Shou's figure was involuntarily thrown back more than ten feet.
The Yin Dragon accelerated again! Before Xiaori, it suddenly collided with the three soul needles.
Zheng!
There was a thunderous sound, and the soul power rippled. This dream world collapsed almost instantly.
Zong Shou looked at it and saw that the Yin Dragon in front of him was unharmed.
However, the three soul needles were not scattered. They forcefully penetrated the silver-white dragon's obstruction and still stabbed at them quickly.
But the power has also been reduced by more than half.
Then Xiao Ri took action, with flames blazing, and a claw in the air. He knocked one of them away forcibly.
Seeing the two soul formations approaching in the blink of an eye, Zong Shou was neither surprised nor happy, and raised his brows lightly.
If it were before, he would still be jealous, and there would be a half chance of dying under this soul needle.
Now that all his evil power has been dissipated, and blocked by the Yin Dragon, his power is already less than 30%.
These two soul needles, which were only close at hand, could only seriously injure him at most, and there was no danger of his death.
At this moment, what he was thinking about most was how to keep this Yuan Mengzi——
It is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating! Anyone who kills will always be killed!
After just a brief thought, Zong Shou did not hesitate and continued to manifest the black and white Dharma in his dream.
The blue mirror behind the head also shines blue light in all directions!
Just like a bright blue moon, this dream world that is about to collapse instantly freezes!
Everything was frozen. The shattered dream fragments returned to their original positions. They were pieced together and restored. It was still the snow-white world.
Under the suppression of the illusory state of mind, it became infinitely stronger than before.
All the evil spirits and nightmares that had managed to escape before were forcefully sucked back in panic.
Even Yuan Mengzi's figure was determined.
It only lasted less than one percent of an instant, but in Zong Shou's eyes, it was enough.
The long sword mixed with blood and golden light fell into his hand, and then he swung it forward fiercely!
The darkness of Yuanyi!
A bit of black light shone from the tip of the sword. All the two soul needles were included in it, and it was also devouring everything in this dream.
Zong Shou also felt that his soul was almost exploded by the absorbed alien soul power. He had to exert all his strength to control it.
I was secretly frightened for a while. This full-force attack from the divine realm was indeed extraordinary!
I had underestimated it before. Without this silver dragon, the possibility of his death should be 70%!
At this moment, the black hole absorbed more than just two soul needles.
——In my dream, all the soul power that was scattered after the evil spirits were destroyed was also forcibly extracted.
The black light dissipated, and then came the white light of Yuan Yi!
Throwing the sword in his hand violently, a bolt of white light flew towards Yuan Mengzi.
That silver-white giant dragon was a little faster. It caught up to it early. It carried immeasurable silver-white holy power and crashed forward.
Yuan Mengzi's soul also turned into a hundred-foot-long giant beast at this time, blocking the arms in front of him.
There was a huge earthquake, and the entire world collapsed once again.
The silver dragon rolled back, but Yuan Mengzi just grunted and continued to leave.
At the same time, a wave of extremely angry and murderous thoughts spread out in all directions uncontrollably.
How can you tolerate it? How can you be willing to do it?
Not only did he fail to kill this sect's henchman, but he actually put himself in a desperate situation.
Ao Kun's mind and energy are getting closer and closer, and they have almost penetrated into the cloud world. In an instant, they can reach it.
The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. A strong sense of unwillingness rises in my heart. My fighting spirit rises and I don't feel discouraged.
Yuan Mengzi still has a few glimmers of hope!
"Holy King?"
With a sneer, Yuan Mengzi glanced at Zong Shou in the distance, with murderous intent growing deeper in her eyes.
This is the mortal enemy of the God Emperor! A great catastrophe for the Taoist sect!
Then he saw a little white light, approaching with an aura that was not inferior to any of his previous soul needles.
Like a white meteor, even in this pure white dreamland, it looks extremely brilliant!
The surroundings above and below were gradually filled with white light.
Yuan Mengzi's strong will finally wavered.
How could this be?
Thinking back to the previous scene where the entire dream world was bleak.
Yuan Mengzi's soul was even more agitated, and she couldn't help herself at this moment.
"You are immeasurable-"
The white light had arrived, and Yuan Mengzi flicked his finger. The two soul powers collided, and after a stalemate for an instant, the white light dissipated.
Yuan Mengzi groaned again, but his thoughts finally escaped from this dream.
Zong Shou saw this and didn't feel any regret. He only sighed secretly. This powerful man in the divine realm was really tyrannical.
He used the other's method to treat his body, but this blow only delayed Yuan Mengzi for a moment and failed to hurt him at all.
The dream dissipates and the thoughts return.
The scene in front of Zong Shou had returned to the real world. Then he saw a huge dragon claw descending from a hundred miles away.
A figure below was twisting and flickering, as if trying to escape. However, it was firmly restrained by a force and could not escape.
Then there was a 'boom', a loud roar. Dust was flying within thousands of miles. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}