"Ha ha..."

The ancestor of Shenmeng sensed the strengthened soul and couldn't help smiling up to the sky.

If the shape is crazy, words can describe it.

At this moment, he reached the bliss of life.

The feeling of comfort surges all over the body.

However.

He smiled and stopped.

Su Ziyang, who was devoured by him, was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Is there a ghost?"

Shenmeng shook his head and opened his eyes again, but found that Su Ziyang not only didn't close his eyes, but even showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

That kind of sad laughter is creepy.

"Stop playing, the game is over!"

However, Su Ziyang patted his two fingers gently.

"Pa!"

There was a sound.

The surrounding scenery, like a lens, is broken inch by inch.

Finally, with a bang, it burst and disappeared completely.

What appears in front of the ancestors of Shenmeng is in front of the dream tower of Shenmeng city.

Below.

The onlookers were staring at the sky.

The color of amazement was written all over everyone's face.

The soul just swallowed by the ancestor of Shenmeng disappeared cleanly as time went back.

On the contrary, even his soul is weakening rapidly.

This feeling is like being eaten back.

"No... it's impossible!"

The ancestor of Shenmeng kept shaking his head and didn't want to believe that all this was true.

"Ha ha..."

But Su Ziyang and Xingling walked step by step holding hands.

In Su Ziyang's hand, there is a nine grade dream stone.

They smiled and looked at the ancestor of Shenmeng with a indifferent look.

It looked like a god looking down on the common people without any emotion.

"You... You haven't done anything? It's impossible. It's magic. It's fake!"

The ancestor of Shenmeng kept shaking his head, closing his eyes and covering his ears.

Don't listen, don't look, don't want to, but the feeling can't be interrupted.

The gradually empty soul force made him feel like he was going to fall asleep immediately.

He opened his eyes, but saw that Su Ziyang and he were still looking at him.

There was no cover for the sneer and contempt.

"Brother Han Xing, the old man is so stunned. He was attacked by magic, but he didn't know at all!" the star spirit looked at Su Ziyang and worshipped him all over his face.

"That's the nine magic skills. Sure enough, he kept on. He got my soul in it, and he believed it." Su Ziyang said.

"Brother Han Xing, what's the name of this magic? It's so powerful." said the star spirit.

"It's called joy begets sorrow. When he is happy to the extreme, he will be sad. Looking at him now, it shows that the effect of joy begets sorrow is good!" Su Ziyang said with a smile.

These conversations, like a thunder, thundered on the head of the father of God's dream.

He stood where he was, muttering to himself and shaking his head.

"No way, no way!"

"How can your magic control so many people, every expression and every person's action?"

"Even personality is different, which is impossible!"

"No matter how strong your soul is, how can you master the Jiupin illusion to this extent in a few hours?"

The ancestor of Shenmeng muttered to himself, and his face became more and more desperate.

"Hehe, old man, you can't understand my brother Hanxing's magic!" said Xingling.

"You..."

God dream father's chest stagnated and had nothing to say.

Now, my soul is empty and can't make the art of divine dream again.

The flesh is not an opponent. In front of these two people, there is death and no life.

"No, you must not die like this."

Thinking so, the ancestor of Shenmeng swept his eyes and stared directly at several house owners standing in the distance.

"Chu family, dragon family... You block them for this seat, otherwise, this seat will surely destroy your family."

The threat of god dream's ancestor's breath is very obvious.

However, it didn't work.

However, several owners rushed away, stood in the distance high school, pointed to the ancestor of Shenmeng and shouted, "Wu Meng, you shameless old fellow, you want to pull us on the back when you are dying!"

"That's why the city Lord married you when he was so ugly. After marrying you, a few years later, he died suddenly. Did you devour the soul of the city Lord, which makes you today?"

"Wu Meng, people can die when they live like you."

Such a sound, like a silver needle, pierced the chest of Shenmeng Laozu.

"Rush..."

No matter how hard she was to control, an unstable one spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He pointed to several house owners and his fingers trembled, "you... You, good... Very good. I remember you!"

"Bang..."

At this time, the star spirit didn't know when he came to her, slapped her and shouted in the past.

Shenmeng Lao Zu flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

The ground blew open and dusty.

they hurt.

Endless pain surged all over the body.

She was cold with pain and trembled.

Even moving a finger seems to make my back angry with pain.

"Ah..."

A low, mournful sound kept ringing.

She struggled as if to get up.

However, when all the methods are exhausted, they can't stand up at all.

Nothing but endless pain.

"No... no, somebody help me."

God dream ancestor shouted in his heart and kept asking for help.

At this moment, how he wished someone to stand up and save her.

However.

"Ha ha, the old monster of Shenmeng is finally dying. It's very happy!"

"Great, the old monster has done all kinds of evil. She has acquired the whole treasure of God's dream for so many years."

"It's too cheap for such an old monster to die like this. I think we should cut thousands of cuts to make people happy."

Such a sound keeps ringing.

To say good things to her, No.

This scene, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted.

Despair, endless despair.

Below, if there is an endless abyss, it will devour her.

"No..."

"Tiger, help me."

God dream ancestor shouted loudly.

As she wished, she saw Wu Hu, the owner of the Wu family.

With the help of two people, he walked towards the ancestor of Shenmeng step by step.

"Tiger, help me up." the ancestor of Shenmeng shouted.

However.

Wu Hu looked down at the ancestor of Shenmeng and spit.

"Bah! Are you qualified to call me tiger?"

"Over the years, you have always regarded me as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh because someone said you were Kraft! Send all your anger on me!"

"Beating and scolding, do I have a piece of intact skin?"

"Look here, you cut it with a knife. I only recovered after lying in bed for half a year."

"Look here, you beat it with a mace. I almost died. I can't move for a full year."

"Look here..."

Wu Hu said sentence by sentence, spitting out all the unwilling and depressed over the years at this moment.

Shenmeng Laozu stared at the scene, and the whole person was stunned and motionless.

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