He has two Heaven and earth talismans, which can be hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, and thunder beads of fire can blow open a escape channel, which is the capital he dares to plunder.

"I finally caught you. How dare a semi imperial warrior be so arrogant."

The holy emperor of the ancient demon family hummed coldly, his breath formed a flame, and his cold eyes stared at Sun Yi.

"Kill him."

Those demon warriors shouted.

Just when he was ready to run for his life with heaven and earth talisman, a sound of pondering made him stop.

"Why do you want to kill him? A half emperor makes you spend a lot of trouble. It's a bunch of waste."

The little dream devil wrapped in black gas came forward and stopped their behavior.

Those powerful demons dare not talk much. This is the Lord's parents and children. They have a high status. They can only worship their noses and listen to their orders.

The little mengmo looked at Sun Yi and felt that Sun Yi was more and more funny. He couldn't help asking, "aren't you afraid that so many strong people will surround you?"

"What's terrible? If I want to escape, you can't stop me." Sun Yat Sen said expressionless.

"You make me feel very funny and curious." With curiosity in his tone, little mengmo had a strong interest in Sun Yi: "well, as long as you can complete my test, I'll give you half of the purple thunder bamboo."

The little demon is used to being restrained by the master of nightmare. He is locked up in the nightmare palace without any freedom.

This time, he begged master mengyan to let him leave the nightmare palace. Only then did master mengyan agree and put something to protect his life on him before he dared to let him go out for experience.

"What test."

"I think you are powerful. Even my demon clan can't compete with pure power. Let me see your soul power."

The little dreamer showed his joy. He liked to trick the demon people in the demon family on weekdays. He played all kinds of tricks, so that the whole demon family people were afraid to see the little dreamer.

"Yes." Sun Yi was slightly stunned.

This demon clan man is really interesting, but he is not afraid of soul power. The golden book is a killing move against soul power.

"You're a waste. You'll test him. Don't lose my face."

The little mengmo kicked out a foot. A pale warrior who looked like a Terran was kicked out of the crowd. Unexpectedly, he was also a saint emperor.

"Your Highness, little dreamer, you should be optimistic. Soul power is the strength of my soul destroying people."

Originally, the pale warrior was a strange demon family, the soul destroying family, who took away the bodies of other races.

At this time, the strong men of the human race and the demon race gathered here to watch the play.

"Put your horse here." Sun Yi said contemptuously.

"Then you will cry."

The soul destroying clan is eager to show in front of the little mengmo. You know, a piece of garbage thrown by the little mengmo is a treasure to him.

His hands were tied, and the waves of transparent colors surged towards Sun Yi's sea of knowledge, which was a pure soul attack.

Those waves entered Sun Yi's knowledge of the sea and formed transparent silver needles towards Sun Yi's soul.

"Old man, the attack of the soul is up to you."

The Golden Book sent out a golden light to form a shield and stop the countless silver needles.

"How can my soul attack like a stone sinking into the sea without setting off a wave."

The soul killing clan's face was ugly. Due to the order of the little dream devil, he was absolutely afraid to use the material attack, and the more terrible soul attack roared away.

Knowing the sea is like a tsunami, surging Pumbaa and setting off rough waves.

Sun Yi's face remained unchanged and looked contemptuously at the soul destroying people.

With the power restored by the Golden Book now, unless the soul attack of the great emperor's territory can be unbearable, the warrior of the holy emperor's territory can't.

"How possible!" The sweat of the soul killing people fell, and the power of Pumbaa surged away, just like destroying the world.

With the help of the Golden Book, Sun Yi forced the sound into a line. The soul force collided in the void and set off ripples.

"Yes, it's a waste. You can't even beat a half emperor." The little mengmo scolded.

"Your Highness, it's not my fault. My soul power seems to be swallowed up by some unknown existence."

The soul killing clan argued cunningly and tried to get a good impression. He was depressed and it was impossible to give treasure.

"Sorry, I have a soul like treasure."

Sun Yi said indifferently that if the emperor of the soul destroying family attacked him with the integration of material and soul power in the real fight, the Golden Book could not be stopped, and he could only run away.

Hearing the speech, those strong people showed relief. I see. They suddenly became greedy. The soul treasure that can block the attack of the emperor must be the treasure above the emperor.

However, the little mengmo's words extinguished their greed: "I see. There are babies. None of you can make up his mind."

The little mengmo said, they dare not obey.

The helpless thing in my heart is that the little mengmo doesn't care about the treasure, but they need it.

"Not just now. You're using the soul treasure. Let's let you enjoy my dream attack."

The little dreamer is as scoundrel as a child.

"OK." Sun Yi agreed directly.

"Then you're ready."

The little dream devil made a sound of joy, and suddenly a force like a dream shrouded Sun Yi.

The picture suddenly changes. In front of Sun Yi, a powder carved jade carving looks like a teenager looking at Sun Yi with a smile.

"Are you a little dreamer?"

"Yes, I am a little dreamer. They are not qualified to see my face."

The little mengmo said with a smile that Ganqing is a strong child.

The dreamers are different from the Terrans. They have been pregnant for a long time. Just like the little dreamers, they have been in the womb for tens of thousands of years and were born from the womb more than ten years ago.

"My father often said that Terran warriors are the most greedy, selfish and affectionate. They have the worst qualifications, but they are the most miracle creating race, so I'm curious about you." The little mengmo touched his chin and looked at Sun Yi.

"Let you enjoy the dream I made for you."

The little dream devil hip-hop smiled and waved to Sun Yi.

Scenario change.

Sun Yi sits on the throne of jiuxiao and controls the power of dominating everything.

His eyes seem to look down on all living beings, and everything is dominated by him.

"It's true that it's like a dream, like a fantasy. It's a dream made by a little dreamer. It's all produced by my heart's desire for strength." Sun Yi knew in his heart that this was a dreamland and his dream.

But he knew it was fake, but he still didn't want to wake up and let himself sleep in his dream.

Dreams are produced by illusions, which are more terrible than illusions.

At the peak of power color, What Every warrior desires most in his heart, he is lured out by a dream.

"It's a nightmare dream. The demon head walked out of the dream world and became the Lord. An idea can make all sentient beings unable to get out of the dreamland he created."

Jin Shu knows that the master of nightmare is a young master, the master of the demon clan born in the first hundred million years of ancient times, and the master of war god is the master of the human race born in the last hundred million years of ancient times. There is a causal relationship between the two.

When the Lord of war was weak, he had cause and effect with the people of mengmo clan. The third son of mengyan fell because he saved the Lord of war.

"People dream, knowing that it is false, and unwilling to go out of the dream is the most terrible." Sun Yi sighed.

"So are you willing to get out of this dream?"

"If you don't give up, you have to give up. After all, dreams are dreams, not real."

Sun Yi smiled and waved his fist to destroy the jiuxiao throne.

The picture is changing, and a small mountain village with deep memory appears in front of Sun Yi.

There are many simple villagers in this mountain village. Seeing Sun Yi smiling, a woman in simple clothes wiped the sweat on her forehead: "Xianggong, you've come back from hunting. The child is hungry at home."

Looking at the woman, Sun Yi reached out and touched her face.

"Sun Miao, who only met me in a dream, accompanied me in my dream life for decades, and gave birth to children in my dream. I can't tell the unclear relationship."

The woman in front of her was the first reincarnation dream that Sun Yi met in his heart refining road that day.

Sun Miao has always been a deep regret in Sun Yi's heart.

It looks like reality, illusion and electricity.