Chapter 1018

As soon as it was broken, it was impossible to see sun Miao. The woman buried a kind of faint pain in Sun Yi's heart.

In the process of refining his mind, the terrible dream created by Emperor Xiaoyao made him live with sun Miao for decades and live a mortal life.

He will never forget this memory.

Although it is a dream, the dream is unforgettable.

This is the horror of the heavenly way of dreams. It lets you know that the scenery in front of you is illusory, but it will make you indulge in dreams and don't want to break beautiful dreams.

Sun Yi's advantage is affection, and his weakness is also this word.

"The presence of this woman in your dream shows that there is a causal relationship connecting this cause and effect. The dream seems false and true. Who dares to say that the dream is not true."

The heavenly way of dream is so terrible that killing people is invisible.

It was once said that the third son of master mengyan died in the hands of the powerful Tianzu of tianwai civilization. The master mengyan only killed a Tianzu warrior in a city with a dream pit. Among them, one master was trapped by the dream made by nightmare and still can't get rid of it.

The city still stands on the wasteland battlefield.

But no one dares to set foot, where the power of the heavenly way of dreams is shrouded.

The Lord doesn't want to be trapped by the nightmare dream, which can sink the Lord.

"Maybe there is a small village somewhere. There is a sun Miao there. Why should I be reluctant to part with my dream?"

Sun Yi closed his eyes and waited until he opened his eyes again. In front of him were groups of beautiful women. A group of white women reached out to seduce him.

But Sun Miao's dream and Sun Yi can come out, not to mention the leaky beauties.

The power of dreams changes, and each occurrence is a different dream.

Sun Yi found that he exercised more concretely in the center of the dream, and the hidden demons in his heart disappeared.

Each appearance of these dreams is an experience of life for Sun Yi, which makes him happy.

"Wow!" The power of the dream disappeared, and Sun Yi returned to reality.

"You are too strong. My dream can't trap you. You walk out of every picture. I convince you." At the moment, the black magic spirit around the little dream devil has dissipated, revealing the harmless red face of human and livestock.

He is only a holy emperor and has not become a Tao. It takes a lot of effort to maintain the power of dreams.

To know that there is not only the heavenly power of dreams in dreams, but also need to be proficient in the laws of time and space to create a time and space different from the outside world.

He is not the master of nightmare. He has become the way of heaven, and his power is endless and will not be cut off.

"You are different from others. They will indulge in my dream, but you can get out." Little mengmo looked at Sun Yi curiously.

"Your dream is very real and difficult to extricate yourself, but some people's will is beyond the control of a mere dream."

"My dream is the power handed down by my father." The little dreamer was thoughtful.

"Like a dream, like a dream, like electricity." Sun Yi conveyed Jin Shu's words to little mengmo, the fourth son of Lord mengyan.

"My father also said that if I inherit his dream, the way of heaven will never stop at half respect." The little dreamer seems to have caught something.

"Can I take this purple thunder bamboo?" Sun Yi smiled.

"What?" Sun Yi interrupted the little mengmo's thinking and made the little mengmo stunned.

Then the little mengmo Tong Zhen said with a smile, "of course, you can pick these purple thunder bamboo."

"Your Highness, he's alone..." some demons were reluctant.

"Nonsense, he will be my little dreamer's friend in the future." The little dreamer scolded the demons.

First of all, he was the only one who could get out of his little dream demon dream. Moreover, Sun Yi's words gave him a lot of enlightenment and made him recognize Sun Yi.

"Yes, he is a friend of his highness."

Those demons were jealous when they looked at Sun Yi and became friends with little mengmo. This weight is not low.

Sun Yi was also dumb. Unexpectedly, the naughty little dreamer regarded him as a friend.

He didn't say much. Friends are better than enemies.

Those strong Terrans and demons were also surprised that a mere half emperor could get out of his dream and was recognized by the little mengmo. It was too strange to guess.

At this time, the little mengmo was still thinking about that sentence.

And Sun Yi and his team continued to pick purple thunder bamboo.

Sun Yi's speed is very fast, and his strength is huge, comparable to gods and demons.

He selected five purple thunder sound bamboo, and only one of those powerful demons.

With the order of the little mengmo, the powerful demons didn't dare to obstruct Sun Yi, so they had to lose their temper with purple thunder bamboo.

The more the purple thunder sound bamboo is, the better. The lightning power in each bamboo is limited. The more it is, the more it can develop the treasure of the flesh.

After an hour.

There is no purple thunder bamboo on this vast bamboo forest. It is bare.

It will take ten thousand years to grow such a huge bamboo forest again.

Sun Yi also harvested a thousand purple thunder bamboo. The lightning power inside should be enough for him to exercise to the limit of becoming a king.

Zileiyin bamboo has been selected, and the strong are ready to leave the bamboo forest.

However, just as they were about to leave, a strong man did not know what prohibition had been touched, and a roaring sea of thunder burst out, devouring the strong man.

The ashes of the strong also opened a hidden space.

It was the power of a purple thunder sea. There were five strong purple thunder bamboo with adult thighs swinging, overflowing with the terrible power of purple thunder.

"A closed space has been opened." The strong exclaimed.

"The five purple thunder sound bamboo can be called the king of purple thunder sound bamboo according to the ancient records. According to the thickness and degree of thunder and lightning, it should have a history of more than 100000 years."

"One purple thunder bamboo king with a history of more than 100000 years is better than a thousand ordinary purple thunder bamboo. At the lowest, it can make holy emperor level treasures."

"Yes, it's a treasure that can only appear in the second and third regions. Even the emperor is greedy for it."

Those strong men showed greed in their eyes, recognized these purple thunder bamboo kings, and thought about how to pick them one by one.

"These purple thunder sound bamboo kings can grow here for more than 100000 years without being taken away. The space prohibition should be arranged by the great emperor or the strong above. Its purpose is not to be discovered by the martial arts." Those strong people want to pay, do not act rashly, and worry that there is danger there.

"But why didn't the great emperor take away these purple thunder bamboo kings?"

"It is estimated that it has fallen. The battlefield of the flood and famine is extremely dangerous, and the strong in the imperial territory often face falling."

The strong guessed in their hearts.

These purple thunder sound bamboos are the most inferior bamboos. They have been growing for 100000 years.

Further up is Zijin yinlei bamboo. The strong one blocked this inferior bamboo. It is estimated that the strength was not very strong in the imperial territory at that time. Then it fell and left these bamboos until now.