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Chapter 241 Im back

Xianfeng Daogui: Chapter 241 of Xuanjun's Seven Secret Scriptures: I'm back

Chicken Leg Guy, Chicken Leg Guy, and Bell Pepper looked at the clay giant that slowly crawled out. Stone chips and sand kept falling from the giant's face. The strange-shaped stones on his face were densely packed, and it looked like

It looks like some kind of scales, which makes people's scalp numb.

Bell Pepper was stunned for a moment, and then said a little uncertainly: "Sir?"

The clay giant smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the three of them returned to their original appearance. They were no longer chicken legs, chicken feet, green peppers, nor hairy parasols, garlic cypresses, and bell peppers, but fat fish.

There are three little guys, Shouhou and Xiaoyuan.

Fat Fish and Skinny Monkey calmed down for a moment and wiped the sweat from their foreheads. The previous experience in the ice hell seemed like a nightmare. They also shouted in unison: "Sir!"

However, this clay giant was none other than Wu Qiudao, who had not appeared for a long time. He lowered his head and smiled: "Well, I'm back."

Wu Qiudao looked up at the old man wearing a blue Yama mask high up in the sky, and asked the three of them: "Are you three too inflated? Even with your level of dream-entrance skills, do you dare to attack the dream builder?"

"Ah?" Fat Fish was stunned for a moment, "He is the Dream Builder? But, isn't he a swordsman? And everyone in the world says he is the strongest swordsman in the world!"

Before Wu Qiudao could say anything, the King of Chu Jiang in the sky smashed his right fist down angrily, and the entire clouds in the sky were moved by the wind of the fist.

Before the punch fell, the whole world was trembling. The three of them raised their heads and looked at the sky, using their hands to block the huge wind and waves.

Wu Qiudao raised a hand, and a huge luminous protective film suddenly popped out from his fingertips. The whole thing looked like a hexagonal honeycomb. The light film blocked the huge fist thrown by King Chu Jiang.

Fat Fish curiously asked Wu Qiudao: "Sir, what is this?"

Wu Qiudao turned to the three of them and said, "This is called the absolute force field. It is a product I created in my dream. Its effect is to absolutely reject any attacks and intrusions. It does not exist in reality."

Fat Fish said excitedly: "Wow, I want to learn this too!"

Wu Qiudao raised his head and looked at King Chu Jiang who was still pounding his fists on the absolute force field. He shook his head and said to the three students: "Don't be too ambitious. I see that you have no talent in dreaming. Three against one is enough."

In this case, you should practice your basic skills well!"

After saying that, Wu Qiudao waved his hand gently. Fat Fish, Shou Hou and Xiao Yuan were like clay dolls in disrepair, broken into pieces of soil, and then turned into three piles of dust.

When the wind blows, the dust disperses.

"Okay." Wu Qiudao raised his head and looked at King Chu Jiang, "The irrelevant people have left. Next, it's the turn of the two of us to have a good fight, Brother Huo Daoxiong, who is seventh on the dragon list!"

King Chu Jiang pulled off the blue mask on his face, and the face underneath was none other than the "Lingnan Sword Hero" Huo Daoxiong. He looked at Wu Qiu, who was only the size of a grain of rice, with an ugly expression: "You are the one behind these ant thieves."

magician?"

Wu Qiudao shook his head: "I would rather you call me the People's Mentor."

Huo Daoxiong frowned: "Taoist priest? Where did you come from as a demon?"

Wu Qiudao sighed, this is a chicken-and-duck thing, let's take down the other person first. His body twisted, and the size of the incarnation in the dream continued to grow, until he stood on the ground, his sight was at the same level as the incarnation of Yama in the sky.

together.

Huo Daoxiong's eyes widened with anger, and he threw the mask at the towering stone giant opposite. The mask could not withstand the huge wind pressure and broke into many sharp blue fragments, which hit Wu Qiudao like raindrops, but hit the giant stone.

The surface of the skin is broken into dots of fluorescence.

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Wu Qiudao turned his head and asked with a smile: "That's it?"

Before Wu Qiudao could make any more taunts, Huo Daoxiong's Yama incarnation jumped over and slashed hard with a huge mountain-climbing blade.

With a "clang" sound, the giant blade struck the stone giant's raised right hand, making a sharp sound like metal and stone hitting each other. Then it broke from the contact point between the two. The blade part flew out like an arrow and disappeared into the clouds.

, missing.

The sound wave broke through the clouds, and the huge shock wave crushed all debris on the ground.

Huo Daoxiong took back the sword and was stunned for a moment: "Impossible, my Shura sword is an indestructible sword. How come it breaks into two pieces with just one slash?"

Wu Qiudao reached into the cloud and retrieved the broken blade from somewhere, and then said: "Maybe I changed it into a broken kitchen knife that is hard and sharp, but can break in one slap!"

Huo Daoxiong clenched the broken blade in his hand and shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wu Qiudao's rock body expanded more and more, getting taller and taller. He was already looking down at Huo Daoxiong. He laughed loudly: "Nothing is impossible! The reason is very simple, because my painting style is better than yours."

ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qiudao's figure had already broken through the clouds. His hands alone were unimaginably big. He slowly raised his head and looked towards the end of the sky. Suddenly, his head hit an invisible barrier.

.

"So, is this the limit of the scope of your dream?" Wu Qiudao raised his hand and touched the barrier, then with a little force, he broke through the dream.

The entire dream exploded like a bubble in an instant, and then this small independent dream was connected to the wider world without any hindrance.

Huo Daoxiong watched in disbelief as the starry sky above became chaotic, with various colors and objects constantly changing, intruding into the dream he had created.

This, this is the Taixu Dream, the place where all dreams and concepts merge. It is the mirror image of heaven and earth, the phantom of the universe, and another invisible universe that is eternally changing. The dream-making technique is to create a rule in the Taixu Dream.

An independent little world.

Huo Daoxiong tried hard to change his body shape to become more majestic and tall, but he still couldn't keep up with Wu Qiudao's height. He raised his head and shouted loudly: "Who are you? How can you break my dream-making technique so easily?"

Wu Qiudao lowered his head and smiled. The entire avatar became taller than Kunlun. He could pick off the stars in Taixu's dream with just a slight raise of his hand, but he grabbed Huo Daoxiong's Yama incarnation: "You don't even know what I am?"

No one knows? Then you still use the "Dream Guide" I wrote?"

Huo Daoxiong struggled hard to escape from Wu Qiudao's hands. His avatar flashed several times, but failed to teleport away. He glared at Wu Qiudao: "Did you write this? The "Dream Making Guide" was written by the Dream Casting Dragon King.

The holy scripture he wrote, this old man is...but...you are the Dreamcasting Dragon King?"

"Huh? What the hell is the Dream Dragon King?" Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment, "Isn't the signature I left 'Dragon Warrior'?"

Huo Daoxiong opened his mouth wide: "Are you really the Dragon King?"


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