The frozen black sea made a cracking sound as its dying groan, and high-temperature water flowed out from under the ice that broke into island after island.
Standing at the roots of the black [World Tree], Yang Jian felt that he had witnessed an epic.
It seems like we have returned to the time when the world was first created and unknown to mankind. Gods and demons fought endlessly for the throne above the stars.
Burning the sky and boiling the sea.
boom!!
The wall of dark golden flames connecting the sky and the earth seemed like the curtain of the world rising from the side of Yang Jian and [World Tree]. Under the collision of ice and fire, the dull thunder resounded through the sea.
Countless seawater all around was vaporizing, and thick white mist was rising, swallowing up the sky and sea in sight, as if there were a million torpedoes exploding continuously in the abyss-like seawater.
"It's a pity that I can't see..." Yang Jian looked at the turbulent sea and imagined the battle of thousands of armies taking place below.
How magnificent it must be.
Although this was a dream, everything that happened in the dream was beyond his imagination.
Based on the wall of fire that rose up again and again, Yang Jian guessed that the will-o'-the-wisp on Wu Nai's body was probably strong enough to really burn the groups of ghosts to death.
But it's actually much more than that.
Wu Nai created this world, which is his main battlefield. To face powerful enemies, just ordinary flames are not enough.
In His name, there is an unquenchable river of dark gold magma on the seabed that was created long ago!
Hibernating as the most ferocious weapon.
The nearly 10,000-meter-long rock formation under the sea seemed to have been split open by an incomparable giant weapon, leaving scars thousands of miles long and flowing out dark golden hot blood.
The iceberg spear has melted under high temperatures.
But the ghost ship penetrated by it is still struggling on this seafloor fissure like a burning abyss, like a black bug illuminated by flames.
Countless flames spurted out from the river, turning into big waves one after another, and with Wu Nai's arrival, they washed over this terrifying ship that was like a dead man's nails and hair braided over and over again.
This flame not only contains "burning", but also carries the rules of "suppression" and "sealing".
Wu Nai stood on the deck of the ship that was originally untouchable, watching the densely packed ghosts carbonize over and over again in the blazing heat, leaving traces of burns everywhere.
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
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[Power points: 20000000.0]
As he breathed, lines of crazy words twisted like worms appeared in front of Wu Nai's eyes. With a thought in his mind, he clicked the " " sign on [Shadow] and [Blood].
Reality and illusion are intertwined. In his dream, he elevated these two parts to the sixth stage of alienation, and the same is true in reality.
This ability to feed war with war can be said to be the nightmare of all enemies.
But something weird happened. Wu Nai killed so many ghosts who were dragged into the dream, but he failed to kill the one he wanted to kill most.
The fierce ghost that was supposed to be driving this kingdom of death suddenly disappeared!
where is it?
Wu Naiqing's faint eyes were intertwined with six eternal eye chakras. Looking around, the ghosts he swept across were shattered one after another.
In this undetectable deep sea, the evil ghosts saw the Doomsday Judgment from these eyes.
The black shadow under his feet squirmed and expanded in all directions, baring its teeth and claws, as if the evil spirit sealed under Solomon's Temple had escaped, setting off a black tide deeper than night to corrode this evil ship.
The shadow that has reached the sixth stage of alienation is like the dark sun that fell in ancient times, shrouding everything in its own shadow.
At this moment, the ghost ship changed owners.
Wu Nai used his shadow to forcibly control the ghost ship, searching every inch of the ship from the inside out to crucify the ghost in this dream world.
boom!!
At this moment, a brand new dilapidated ghost ship that looked like a dead man's hair and nails appeared beside Wu Nai out of thin air.
Like a sneaking mountain, it suddenly arrived, with the supreme power to break apart the world, and smashed open the ghost ship Wu Nai was on. The torn deck crashed into the king-like young man.
This is a blow that neither heaven nor earth can avoid.
It involves the mystery of time and space.
Just as when life first squirmed and swarmed on the surface of the earth's crust that had not yet cooled down, life and death, time and space had already formed an evil alliance to kill this young god in an unknown era.
Then launch an all-out battle.
pain!
it hurts!
The pain makes my body explode!
For a moment, Wu Nai, who was hit head-on by the ghost ship, even felt that he could no longer maintain this bizarre dream world he had created.
Li Gui's counterattack was really swift and powerful.
It didn't disappear at all, it just left behind the old ship body and brought in a new one from the real world!
Similar to [restart].
After all, temporary success or failure is nothing to an immortal race.
People have limits, but they don't.
Just losing the first move, the next moment the ghosts can use their old bodies as coordinates to set up their battle flag again on the supernatural and desolate sea, travel through reality and illusion, and come to this dreamland again.
Even...devour this world!
The old ghost ship collapsed in pieces, with wooden fragments and tattered cloth strips floating together, forming a large fog barrier in the sea water.
Scarlet mist also poured out of Wu Nai's body after being knocked away. This was his [blood] that had reached the sixth stage of alienation.
For the first time, a devil made him bleed!
But my blood will not flow in vain... Wu Nai roared, the blood flowed and filled the sea water, containing the power of "suppression", like long bloody snakes one after another, and like an ancient prison cage.
Wrap the ghost ship tightly.
This gauze-like thin blood covered the ship, from the mast to the ship's planks. Once it was adsorbed on the hull, it turned into flesh and blood tissue.
These flesh and blood combine with each other and become flesh and blood fascia, which is like a huge afterbirth, wrapping the ghost ship.
Suppressing the supernatural beings on the ship.
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But how could He restrain himself? A ghost with slender limbs, pale skin, and dark and empty eyes took the lead in tearing apart the flesh and blood fascia and ran out from the cabin.
It roared silently in the posture of an army, stared at Wu Nai resentfully, and raised the corners of its mouth slightly, as if mocking the ignorant people who dared to challenge the world.
Wu Nai used Yang Jian's breath to create a medium and lead it into dreams.
Little did they know, this fierce ghost with the world standing behind him was also taking this as an opportunity to attack Wu Nai!
It wants to level this alien who does not belong to the world.
The terrifying supernatural power is continuously poured into this dream world, radiating from the ghost ship as the center, making the already deep deep sea even darker.
Blackened dead blood continued to seep out from the ghost ship's tattered hull, corroding the flesh and blood fascia.
Under its command, the evil ghosts were able to tear apart the outer flesh and blood carcass and take action again.
Their decaying bodies are somewhere between reality and illusion, and their pupils are black.
Because the rules of the dream and the suppression of [blood] are extremely powerful, they cannot move much for a while, and can only move little by little on the deck like puppets on strings, with stiff steps.
But after being nourished by the black ghost blood, the body immediately regained its terrifying strength. As they walked, they suddenly jumped up and floated upwards at extremely fast speeds.
In the eyes of the evil ghosts, there is only the endless darkness above. Hundreds and thousands of them have finally broken free from the restraining seal. Each one can be used as a mark to draw the evil ghosts in reality to bring in more supernatural beings.
"The world is changing..."
Yang Jian, who was standing under the World Tree, felt something strange. The flesh on his body rolled, and scarlet ghost eyes emerged.
The supernatural is recovering.
The basic rules for the operation of this dream world are being destroyed!
Once they succeed, they can control Wu Nai and turn him into an ornament in the hands of the evil ghost.
The race that stands behind the world is so powerful.
“But friendship with the world is enmity with God!”
Wu Nai sneered, and a field of clear light radiated with him as the center, reflecting a city sitting on the magma river.
Using dark golden flames as its power, it suddenly started to move, shrouding the ghost ship and all the ghosts in it.
This city combines various architectural elements from the Wang family's ancient residence and "Ghost Painting".
It is also a kind of terrifying weirdness.
Along with its appearance, [Pendulum] sounds began to appear one after another under the stimulation of the skill [Infinite].
The sound of the pendulum is silent and leisurely, like a monk who is independent from the world and looking at the changes of the world with compassion. It reminds people of the moonlight in the ancient temple and the long shadow of the pagoda cast on the earth when the bells ring.
In the infinite mystery.
Therefore, the ghosts can no longer leave the city. No matter how hard they try to get into the air, they are always just a hair away from stepping out of the city gate.
It seems so close, but in fact it is far away.
This is to draw the earth as a prison, and once again create a world in the dream world!
The game between the two parties, which used dreams as the battlefield, entered a new stage, and Wu Nai decisively overturned the table.
If he continues to fight like this, he may be able to defeat this ghost ship and cause it to suffer some losses in reality, but he will gain nothing when the dream world collapses.
This is completely inconsistent with Wu Nai's original intention.
So he decisively abandoned the outside dream world, chose to cut off the medium, and closed off everything.
Then swallow up all the power put in by the ghost ship!
After all, Wu Nai cares more about "harvest" than winning or losing!
boom!!
The black [World Tree] waved, and in an instant the dream world outside the underwater city was evacuated, and it fell to the burial ground holding a pale full moon.
This is Wu Nai's backup plan.
The dream corresponds to reality, and the bones in this burial ground high in the sky correspond to all the [ghosts] he imprisoned!
Now all these ghosts have arrived in dreams and turned into thousands of troops to kill.
The real battle of ten thousand armies begins.
The sky and the earth in this city have become battlefields, and they roar and collide together.
The fierce demon that dominated the ghost kingdom reached out to grab Wu Nai. Wherever the pale palm passed, the world lost control and time and space were compressed.
This is top-notch supernatural power, and this ghost has indeed progressed to a terrifying level.
Under "His" authority, Wu Nai shrank along with the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth.
If the evil ghost is allowed to succeed, he will follow all things to collapse into a "point" and be completely annihilated.
At this time, another trump card was revealed.
The headless and silent ghost holding Gan Qi beside Yang Jian moved.
It swung the giant red ax and struck out in front of Wu Nai. It bent its legs and struck the pale ghost hand with the power of the entire World Tree.
The two sides collided together, and the sky above the deep sea trembled. Centered on a certain point, cracks quickly extended in all directions.
Wu Nai took this opportunity to turn around and take down his war spear from the World Tree. The war spear in the dream was already the complete body of destiny!
Taking advantage of the gap where the ghost ship was unable to defend itself, he threw this war spear.
When the war spear flies out, it is the time to hit.
An overwhelming victory ushers in!
The crucified ghost fell into the eternal burning river, dark golden flames spurted out, and the leaderless ghosts were defeated miserably.
"OMG……"
Yang Jian, who sank into the sea with the World Tree, felt his scalp numb after seeing the next scene.
After the pale full moon burial place on the tree crown completely disintegrated, it was as if the gate of the underworld was opened, and the imprisoned ghosts rushed out and started hunting desperately.
From time to time, Yao Jiao's corpse passed by Yang Jian.
Chasing the smell in the sea water, I rushed towards the ghost ship.
In his impression, it was dilapidated, old, and strange, as if the terrifying ship woven with dead people's hair and nails disappeared in an instant.
Pulled down by the densely packed corpses.
What replaced it was an indescribable alien object, which was a hundred meters long.
Half of it was inserted into the seabed [city], and the other half was wrapped in layers of wriggling pale bones. The half exposed on the ground was the color of rotting, smelly dead flesh, with black blood flowing and intertwined with structures similar to tendons and fascia.
The hull is still squirming slightly.
The corpses used [Bite] to bite into the body of this giant creature, constantly eating, and constantly interweaving and combining.
Shocking wounds were opened on the surface of the ghost ship, and pale corpses could be seen biting tightly into the depths of the wounds, going deeper and deeper.
Where the bones were piled up, the ghost ship gave birth to a huge blood vein that penetrated the seabed. The blood flowed from the ghost ship to the entire reflected city, seeming to be a spring that nourished the city.
As the shaking intensified, the ghost ship was cracking open, and the black cracks were filled with thick black plasma.
This ghost blood, which symbolizes the supernatural power of the ghost ship, irrigates the city.
And this city is Wu Nai, an extension of his body!
Yang Jian knew this very well. This god-like young man was using the blood of a ghost ship to sacrifice himself.
Under the nourishment of such ghost blood, what kind of evil god will he become?
…
At dawn, in a room on the second floor of an old house in Meishan Village, Yang Jian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, sweating profusely all over his body.
It's like it was just fished out of the water.
There were no bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but they glowed slightly red, a bit strange, and then quickly calmed down.
"What's wrong, are you having a nightmare? Huh? Why does it smell like salty sea water?"
Jiang Yan, who was sleeping next to him, was woken up in her sleepy eyes. She put her arms around Yang Jian's neck and said softly.