The dream world is full of strange things.
The place is filled with distorted light and chaotic murmurs. From time to time, a magical creature with a combination of chicken head, dog body and human hands and full of whimsical ideas will jump out.
The world of martial arts has existed for countless thousands of years, and countless heroes have emerged...
And what a huge treasure the dream world they preserved will be?
You must know that in the long years, the long river of time has buried all kinds of magical methods that can change the world.
The dream path is undoubtedly the key to unlocking this magical treasure house.
The Lord of Dream Dao, the Great Dream Emperor, is the owner of this magical treasure house!
Therefore, it is not surprising that He can become the most powerful and holy emperor, proficient in all schools, and omnipotent! !
"Crazy!" Shang Yaoqin yelled angrily, his black hair flying.
She swatted forward with her white hands, and the air waves rolled, and all of a sudden the aqua blue divine sword that was shot flew away, wiping out a large area of dream creation, and instantly creating a vacuum zone.
"You are the one who is so arrogant -" Hua Menghuang said coldly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
She inspired the huge current of the countercurrent river to protect the dream robe, and the front was about to be submerged.
The blue river emerged with turbulent waves and oppression, forming a world of its own. Shang Yaoqin's face became serious and he had to avoid the edge.
Because the countercurrent river has its own true meaning of rebellion, restraining all things in the world.
It is difficult for non-ninth-level supreme beings to resolve the crisis with strong oppression.
This magical power is the supreme magical power that Bo Qing has become famous in the world of martial arts, and it was inherited and carried forward by Hua Menghuang.
Not only is the defense unparalleled, but the attack is also one of the best in the world!
Facing Hua Menghuang's attack, Shang Yaoqin's eyes were cold, the white jade flute in his hand glowed, and the black imperial robe burst into purple and gold.
She is peerless in beauty, almost illusory in beauty. Her eyes are focused on her pretty face, and she carries the inviolable majesty of an emperor, aloof.
"Dreams combined with the magical power of luck - dreams come true and good luck arrives!"
At this moment, Shang Yaoqin was like a son of heaven and earth, taking full advantage of the situation.
She seems to be here and on the other side, elusive and unobservable.
With a "swipe", the surging water of the countercurrent river washed past Shang Yaoqin, but it failed to attack her entity at all.
She seemed to have vanished, unscathed.
But Hua Menghuang snorted softly, she could see Shang Yaoqin's weakness.
Because the light on the white jade flute in Shang Yaoqin's hand dimmed a little!
But Shang Yaoqin was not afraid at all, and she also discovered Hua Menghuang's shortcomings.
That is because Hua Menghuang is too extreme, always thinking of exchanging injuries for injuries, and killing the enemy with one move at every turn!
In the dream world, the two figures were still fighting endlessly. It was extremely fierce, and the traces of the dream paths intertwined and collided.
The jade flute and the dream sword collided non-stop, one after another extraordinary phenomena appeared frequently, like a roaring tsunami, and one small dream world after another was easily destroyed by the aftermath of their battle, effortlessly.
Sudden.
Shang Yaoqin's heart palpitated and his eyes narrowed slightly.
She sensed that Hong Yuan was activating his last resort.
The word "gong" is written in heaven!
This method was deduced by Shang Yaoqin based on the extraordinary abilities of Tang Tianlong, Dongfang Yang and Hong Yuan.
Tang Tianlong's dynasty skills, Dongfang Yang's method of transformation, and Hong Yuan's humane spirit. Also, her own melodies are permeable...
The secret method of melting together a variety of supreme magical powers is also Shang Yaoqin's confidence that Hong Yuan can protect Ye Zhuyin in her absence.
Just by using this move, all the foundations of Hong Yuan's avenue would be destroyed.
After all, Hong Yuan is not really a big dream seed.
"Get out!" Shang Yaoqin shouted angrily, his apricot eyes staring straight, the dark black imperial robe on his body shone brightly, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
With just one punch, she forced Hua Menghuang back, trying to escape from the dream world and return to Yongzhou.
But Hua Menghuang moved lightly, and the dream sword in his hand became more and more dazzling, and it stabbed Shang Yaoqin's back straight away.
At this point, the two have been entangled, but their direction has gradually deviated from the dream world.
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When the main body frantically recorded all the mysteries of the Dream Dao in Xiao Yuan by activating the "Disintegration of Heavenly Demon" and burning life span, Hong Yuan decisively activated the last resort.
Of course, in the eyes of others, Hong Yuan was stalling for time, to the point where he could no longer stall.
"Shang Yaoqin, come back quickly." Great Sage Fengxi gritted his teeth and looked at Hong Yuan's figure below, a hint of unbearable light flashing in his eyes.
It's just that this rebellious holy formation can even kill the Snow Soul Great Sage of the soul-killing lineage, so how can he charge forward to rescue Hong Yuan?
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Hong Yuan reluctantly held a stalemate with Xiao Yuan and remained undefeated.
However, the Phoenix form collapsed with thunderous force, and Hong Yuan almost fell into a desperate moment.
But Hong Yuan still looked calm and said, "Then do you know why Shang Yaoqin was so confident in leaving the base camp to me for guarding?"
boom!
Under Xiao Yuan's suspicious gaze, Hong Yuan burst out with an aura as powerful as the sun in the sky.
The extremely bright light directly broke the Motian sky, giving the light of the world to all living beings in Yongzhou again, dispelling the despair and haze in their hearts.
I saw a pure white scroll flying out of Hong Yuan's aperture and hanging above Hong Yuan's head.
"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible."
"The husband and the people are the foundation of all generations."
"The journey of the great road means that the world is for the common good."
"Establish the right position in the world and walk the great road of the world."
"The world is not a world of one family, but a world of human races."
"..."
Waves of chants by saints could be heard, as if the era when the human race was the weakest but resolute and uncompromising was brought to everyone's eyes. A series of touching scenes appeared in the eyes of different people.
There are sages from the human race who are willing to commit themselves as slaves in order to obtain the essential Dharma for practice...
In order to protect the descendants of the tribe, some sages are willing to give up their bright future and fight against the enemy alone...
There are human sages who practice strange Taoism one after another and die in caves, just to pass on the path of the next level of saints...
Scenes and scenes appear in the eyes of all living beings.
"Father..." I don't know when, Dongzhi Sheng, the son of Emperor Longyang in the depths of the Heavenly Palace, had already stood up and looked at the figure of the scholar who was surrounded by thousands of people with tears in his eyes.
"Dad..." Qinglian Emperor's daughter Hua Yingying uttered the word softly. She stared affectionately at the figure of the swordsman who had no skills and worked hard in the dark night just to create the method of painting to save the human race.
this moment.
All the living beings in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent were moved by this, and a little light of humanity emerged from the sea of consciousness of all living beings, converging into the Heavenly Book with the word "Gong".
The Heavenly Book with the word "Gong" gathers the mighty power of all living beings and fills the air with endless light.
In just the blink of an eye, Hong Yuan was fully sublimated and gathered the power of all living beings.
Almost every minute, Hong Yuan's strength is growing at an extremely terrifying speed.
Once he is allowed to continue to grow, it is absolutely impossible to overpower Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he smelled something extremely bad.
"Hmph!" Xiao Yuan snorted coldly and rose into the sky, no longer thinking about harvesting Hong Yuan's fortune at the moment when Hong Yuan was at his peak.
Three layers of strange divine light shot out from the red gold trident. One was as long as time, one was as thick as the earth, and the other was as cold as the abyss.
There were bursts of roaring explosions, and the jet-black Dream Dao traces exploded intensively, incessantly, with a sonorous and deafening sound.
The most terrifying thing was that his figure rapidly expanded to nearly a thousand meters, covering the sky and the sun, like a big demon coming to the world.
He has three heads and a hundred arms, and the wings of the black phoenix.
The head on the front is his own, handsome and heroic. The head on the left has a peach forehead, grass hair, and three flower-like eyes. The head on the right has cloud temples, electric eyes, fire ears, and a golden mouth.
But he has nearly a hundred big arms, a pair of claws of the Phantom Cloud Dragon, a pair of wings of the Falling Dream Crane...
The devilish energy is strong!
It's dark again.
I saw his three ferocious huge mouths opening at the same time, actually trying to swallow Hong Yuan in one mouthful.
"The dream path merges with the soul path and the killing path magical power - the nightmare comes true, swallowing the soul and killing!"
Waves of terrifying roars came from Xiao Yuan's mouth, like a baby crying or an old man making tears...
The dreams and traces all over the sky were affected by him, and they were oppressed and flowed down, like the Milky Way rushing to the earth, unstoppable, causing the martial saints of the sect alliance to change their expressions.
On the sky.
Hong Yuan stood alone, with the heavenly book above his head flashing and shining, the light of humanity gushing out, dispelling the thick darkness, and bringing a ray of light to all living beings in Fengxi.
"If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be subject to vicissitudes of life..."
From the heavenly book, such a powerful sage's voice suddenly floated out.
In an instant, Hong Yuan's bloody robe stirred, and a huge figure of a scholar who loved all living beings appeared behind him.
Emperor Long Yang, Dong Zhengyang!
All the saints in the Human Celestial Palace were dumbfounded, especially the Longyang Emperor's son Dong Zhisheng, who was trembling all over.
Dongzhi Sheng's eyes shed two lines of clear tears. His mind was agitated and he couldn't help but ask himself: "Father, did I really do something wrong..."
He wanted to control the rebel holy formation and rescue Hong Yuan, but in the end he suppressed this impulse and just kept saying "I'm not wrong".
But on the battlefield, Hong Yuan had a calm expression and slowly formed a straight punching stance.
The manifested figure of the scholar also swayed, as always.
boom--
With one punch, the world shook.
Shocking blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and a series of extremely foul-smelling blood sprayed into the sky, forming a rain of blood.
Xiao Yuan was immediately beaten to the head by Hong Yuan! !
"Indulge yourself in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and indulge in the five continents and nine heavens..."
The sage's voice from the Heavenly Book was transformed again, and the scholar's figure receded, turning into a swordsman as handsome as a banished immortal.
Qinglian Tianzun, flower god!
This time, it was Hua Yingying's turn to be stunned.
At a certain moment, she really thought that her father had resurrected and returned after traveling through the ages.
boom--
The hand sword was swung out, and heaven and earth howled.
Xiao Yuan let out a rapid roar, and pressed towards Hong Yuan at a faster speed, not wanting Hong Yuan to really burn himself completely and reach the most sublimated state.
In that case, it is very likely that it will be delayed until Shang Yaoqin returns.
Seeing that Xiao Yuan was at a disadvantage, being beaten so badly by Hong Yuan that he was screaming, and even in danger of dying, all the saints were dumbfounded.
"It's unbelievable that this kid Hong Yuan actually understands the spirit of humanity so deeply that he even uses humanity to overwhelm the way of heaven..."
"If Hong Yuan was the seed of a big dream, I'm afraid the battle for destiny would have been lost a long time ago..."
"But it can't be said that. Hong Yuan's years of cultivation are several times longer than Xiao Yuan's. For talented people like them, it's just the same every day."
"Hmph. Regardless of your own Dao foundation, you rashly step into the taboo realm. Let's see how long you can burn yourself. Victory will definitely belong to Yuan'er."
Sect alliance, Tiangong, Soul Killing lineage...
At this moment, all the saints were shocked by the strength displayed by Hong Yuan.
only……
After all, Hong Yuan is not the seed of the big dream, Xiao Yuan is the seed of the big dream.
"The magical power of the Dream Dao and the Universe Dao - the water mirror, the flower moon, and the dream come true!"
Wow…
There was a crashing sound of waves, and a heavy shadow of the long river suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yuan, wrapping around him and becoming his armor.
The battle armor flashes with light, and the traces of the dream path sweep up.
In a moment, Xiao Yuan returned to his peak state, and the demonic flames were even more violent than before.
"Damn it!!" Great Sage Fengxi was unstable and couldn't help but scream.
Even a great saint was defeated by Xiao Yuan's methods, let alone the sentient beings of Fengxi who were still mortals.
At this moment, the joy on the faces of everyone in the Fengxi Sect was stagnant in the air, and their bodies were stiff.
Whether they are new disciples or martial arts prodigies who have been famous for a long time, they all feel the aura of doomsday. This suffocating atmosphere drives them crazy.
However, bits and pieces of extremely bright light of humanity emerged from Hong Yuan's body, allowing them to maintain the last trace of clarity in the spiritual platform.
"Humanity is not alone, its fame will last forever!" Hong Yuan roared unwillingly, squeezing out "all" the potential of his body.
With a bang, the heavenly book above his head rotated rapidly, emitting infinite gravity, causing a crack to appear in the void.
The crack spreads and a mountain appears.
This mountain is very strange. The rocks, vegetation and trees are all made of white paper, while the mountain streams and waterfalls are all made of dark ink. The ink waterfall fell into the deep pool, stirring up thousands of water splash words.
These words all contain different Tao and principles, explaining the laws of this world.
The secret realm of heaven and earth - Shushan!
Shushan is a secret realm of heaven and earth on the same level as Ni Liuhe. It possesses all kinds of divine power and has been pursued by ancient emperors one after another.
Even in the end it was selected by Emperor Longyang as the last and most precious inheritance place of the human race.
To the human race, its divine power is more powerful than the reverse flow river! !
"Uh... is this all possible?" Hong Yuan was speechless.
He was just adhering to the attitude of acting in full, looking for ways to reasonably delay Shang Yaoqin's return of the king.
Unexpectedly, Shushan forced him out.
The moment Shushan appeared, purple energy spread, nectar surged from the ground, and the holy sounds of humanity surrounded it, completely surrounding Fengxi Sect.
The saints were dumbfounded and shocked, unable to believe what happened to Hong Yuan.
"No, is it Hong Yuan who is the seed of the dream, or Xiao Yuan who is the seed of the dream?"
Such an idea has appeared in the minds of many saints.
And Xiao Yuan's expression changed drastically, his whole body felt cold, and his heart was filled with turmoil. At this moment, he finally felt the threat of death.
Because Hong Yuan is really capable of delaying him!
Once you get to that point, the consequences will be disastrous.
"I am the big dream!!" Xiao Yuan looked ferocious, unwilling to believe that he was not as good as Hong Yuan.
boom…
bang bang…
The battle became more and more intense, and both sides began to compete for control of the Dao Mark.
Use the body of a mortal warrior to demonstrate the battle of saints!
Various magical powers and secret methods appear frequently, the sky is filled with brilliance, and the loud sounds are endless.
Xiao Yuan is the holy son of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor. He has inherited all kinds of magical powers, all kinds of supreme secret techniques, and can even observe the legendary ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor at will.
Hong Yuan was just the supreme genius of the Fengxi Sect. Even if he had become the leader of the sect alliance, the secret methods he controlled were only quasi-emperor methods at most, not to mention that he was not a Dream Seed.
But at this moment, Hong Yuan, who was blessed by the power of Shushan, actually pressed Xiao Yuan to fight! !
"No……"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"I am the big dream, I am the big dream!"
"Why haven't you fallen down yet? Why haven't you fallen down yet!!"
Xiao Yuan shouted in unison, almost going crazy.
He didn't want to die, at least not here.
Xiao Yuan's roar was like thousands of thunders that struck down the world, and they all shook, making the world darken, and the Rebel Holy Formation shook out the iron chains of order for him.
To be fair, he is really powerful, enough to rival the ancient emperor.
At least in Hong Yuan's opinion, he was stronger than his distant ancestor, the Soul-killing Demon Emperor.
But his opponent is Hong Yuan!
Even if Hong Yuan had to hide his clumsiness due to special reasons, with Shushan's help, Hong Yuan could still reasonably display more powerful divine power.
Hong Yuan was speechless, his face was pale and bloodless, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and anyone could see his weakness.
However, Hong Yuan gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting Xiao Yuan get away no matter what.
The high-intensity battle soon caused the foundation of Hongyuan's avenue to collapse.
"I can't fall, I can't fall..."
His eyes were dead and his consciousness was "blurred". He only knew that he was clinging to Xiao Yuan.
But the hardness of will cannot change the existence of objective matter.
The situation was brought back bit by bit by Xiao Yuan.
The demonic flames are overwhelming!
"Woo..."
"Woooo..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
On Honghuo Peak, Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru looked at Hong Yuan's bloody battle, with tears streaming down their faces.
In the sect's main hall, Ye Zhuyin's heart collapsed and he fell to the ground, looking at Hong Yuan with choked sobs.
This time, it seems that it is really coming to an end...
Even the Great Sage Fengxi closed his eyes in despair.
Xiao Yuan finally came to the end of his hardships, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Haha, Hong Yuan, let me see how you can protect them."
But the next moment, Xiao Yuan's pupils shrank, his body and mind trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Even the smile on his face was frozen in place.
Shang Yaoqin!
Hua Menghuang!
Shang Yaoqin held the "dying" Hong Yuan in his arms and said, "Brother Hong Yuan, you have done a good enough job. Next, leave it to me..."
Xiao Yuan was angry and wanted to make a sneak attack, but Hua Menghuang intercepted him as soon as he moved.
Hua Menghuang raised his head proudly: "In this era, we don't need so many demons!"
Suddenly.
Shang Yaoqin and Hua Menghuang formed an alliance for some unknown reason and fought against Xiao Yuan together.
The situation changed so quickly that everyone's attention was shocked and everyone was in an uproar.
But Hong Yuan had already closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep, and was embraced by Ye Zhuyin...
Don't panic, I'm still coding ovo.
We will definitely capture Xiao Yuan when the sun rises...
()grace
(End of chapter)
