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Chapter 5173 Seven Layers of Dreamland

"careful!"

Chen Xuan, who noticed that Meng Shenji wanted to separate the four people, immediately grabbed Li Fengtang's wrist.

However, when he wanted to turn around and pull the palace Zijia, it was already half a beat late.

Yu Shu, who had just passed through the body of the Dream God, was pulled into a strange dream alone and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Xuan held Li Fengtang's hand, and the two of them continued to fall into the endless void below, as if endless.

"My junior brother, what kind of dreams is the dream Emperor constructed?" Li Fengtang was finally a little panicked. At this time, Chen Xuan could only remain calm as much as possible: "The dream builder at the Immortal Emperor level, the dream world constructed by the dream world is far beyond our imagination, but no matter what, the dream god machine has fallen to the realm after all, and his soul is seriously injured.

, As long as we keep our hearts undisturbed, he will definitely not last long."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he heard the mocking laughter of Meng Shenji coming from around him.

"Evil Emperor, you still have too little knowledge of the Dream Building Avenue! In dreams, the Dream Building Master can control the time at will. The higher the cultivation level, the longer the time in the dream can be."

"There is only a moment of time outside, and the first floor has been one day, the second floor is one year, and the third floor is ten years."

"Your Beiming Shen Kun is unconscious in the second floor for an hour, and when you reach the third floor, you will be unconscious in the third floor for ten months."

"Even if the current state of this Evil Emperor is far from his peak, he can still easily build a seventh-level dream, which means you will be trapped in the seventh-level dream for 100,000 years!"

When Meng Shenji said the multiples of the dream time he could extend, Chen Xuan and Li Fengtang looked at each other, and both of them could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

After this conversion, when Beiming Shenkun recovered from waking up, the two had already lived in the seventh level of dreamland for almost ten thousand years.

This is a number that Chen Xuan and Li Fengtang cannot accept. "Don't think about the outside world for a moment. In the seventh floor, you can practice in the seventh floor until you are promoted to the Immortal Emperor before you come out." Meng Shenji continued to speak, breaking Chen Xuan's idea, "In the dream world, only this Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants.

When practicing, I will slowly absorb the Supreme Purple Mansion Liquid in the sixth level, and then seize the Beiming Shen Kun and the Ancient Houl Technique. Evil Emperor, you no longer have any chance."

After saying the desperate words, Meng Shenji stopped talking.

Chen Xuan and Li Fengtang only felt their bodies swaying, and they fell directly into an ancient world, with broken walls everywhere, without any vitality.

After standing firmly, Chen Xuan looked around and saw tall and ancient buildings standing in all directions, all of which were dilapidated and gray pavilions, as if they would collapse when the wind blew.

Li Fengtang looked to the left and could see the boundless black sea. The two of them stood on the edge of the beach, and the waves slapped on the beach one after another, making a blink of an eye.

Empty, wild, and uninhabited, this is the whole of the seventh level of dream world.

"Meng Shenji knew that ordinary illusions could not affect our hearts of Tao, so he simply built such a lifeless world, hoping that our hearts of Tao would grow old for hundreds of thousands of years."

Chen Xuan guessed Meng Shenji's true intentions at once, but Meng Shenji did not respond. He was probably in his sixth dream retreat and he turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window.

"Do we want to explore the seventh floor and see if there are any flaws?" Li Fengtang didn't know much about the Dream Building Avenue, so he could only ask Chen Xuan for his opinion.

“Look around.”

Chen Xuan said, and flew to the large ruins of pavilions that were thousands of feet tall ahead.

Only then did Li Fengtang realize that Chen Xuan had been holding her hand.

"My junior brother..."

After Li Fengtang reminded him, Chen Xuan immediately let go of his hand.

"Sister Feng Tang, sorry, I forgot for a moment."

"Nothing." Li Fengtang flew away while scanning the dilapidated scene between the world.

As Chen Xuan said, this is a lifeless world, and the only feeling of powerlessness and despair are given to people.

Thinking of being trapped here for 100,000 years is even more exhausting, and I just want to lie on the beach and let the sea water wash away my body.

In fact, many trapped monks did not take 100,000 years to collapse within 10,000 years. Because in such a world, they cannot practice first, and any self-rescue measures will eventually fail, and they will not fly to the edge of the world. They look at them all in ruins, and they cannot find the flaws of dreams, let alone seek help from outside.

In the end, it was natural for the heart of Tao to collapse. After flying for a few hours, there was still no loophole. Li Fengtang thought for a while and said, "Junior brother, are you talking about this endless dream world? In fact, it still exists on the edge. Why don't we try to inspire it?

Spiritual impact?" "Sister Feng Tang, you guessed it should be good, but as far as I know, the structure of the dream world starts from the fourth level and is extremely unstable. Once it is broken, our souls may be involved in a dangerous stream of consciousness and will never be able to return to our body. Even if we come back by chance, we will not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality. We only think that we must commit suicide to return to the real world. Now we are on the seventh level, and the dream structure is more complex and fragile, so if we try it, we must

Be cautious and cautious.”

Chen Xuan said these words solemnly.

After hearing this, Li Fengtang felt that he could not think of any other method, and was at a loss for a moment. At this time, the voice of the Immortal Emperor Wujie sounded in the Eight Tribes: "Chen Xuan, the fourth level of the Dreamland begins with the legendary Lost Dreamland. The more layers of the Lost Dreamland built by the Dream Heaven Emperor, the weaker his control over the dreamland, so you can do it.

Try it.”

Chen Xuan was excited when he heard this. "Thank you for the reminder of Senior Wujie!"


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