Hearing the sudden sound in his ear, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help moving.
Although the other party did not give a specific identity, it is not difficult for Jiang Yun to guess from his surname that the other party should be from the hands of the nihilistic Heavenly Master, that is, he began to secretly track and monitor his own people three years ago!
In the past three years, Jiang Yun has always been on guard against each other. The other party has never had any contact with himself, but unexpectedly, he took the initiative to contact himself at this time.
Moreover, he is now in a dream, but the other party's voice can be sent to his ears, which is enough to show that the other party's strength is far more than himself.
Although Jiang Yun was puzzled, his face was silent. Following the direction of the voice, he responded with a voice: "what's the matter?"
"Give you a piece of advice!"
The voice of Xu Youdao then sounded: "of course, you can ignore my words, but if you miss this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance again."
After hearing Xu Youdao's advice, Jiang Yun couldn't help showing a cold light in his eyes. He was even more shocked. He blurted out and asked, "how can you be so sure?"
However, no matter how Jiang Yun asked, the voice of Xu Youdao no longer sounded.
Obviously, the other party's sudden opening is just to give himself a piece of advice.
Since Xu Youdao stopped talking, Jiang Yun naturally stopped asking questions, but his eyes were fixed and looked at Jiansheng.
Jiansheng was even more confused. He didn't understand what happened to Jiang Yun.
After a long time, Jiang Yun sighed and said, "elder martial sister, I may do something to offend you next. Please forgive me!"
Jiansheng frowned slightly and said, "what's the matter?"
"Buzz!"
The one who responded to Jiansheng was a golden human figure suddenly rushed out of the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, which directly disappeared into the center of Jiansheng's eyebrows like lightning
Above the square of Erzhong tianque, the figure of a young man quietly emerged.
His face was pale, and his eyes were still frightened. He said to himself, "unexpectedly, Lord Tianzun will personally deliver a message to me!"
Naturally, he is empty and true!
Jiang Yun didn't expect that Xu Youdao would give him a voice. Xu Youdao also didn't expect that he was a God in the eyes of all nihilistic people. He would personally give a voice to himself.
Moreover, the explanation of the voice transmission of Lord Tianzun is about Jiang Yun again!
Therefore, his doubts are no less than Jiang Yun.
But he also knew that no one could answer his doubts.
Even I can't tell anyone what happened today.
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Jiang Yun stood up, like a ghost, shuttling back and forth in this dream, constantly appearing next to those people he knew.
Xue Qing, Liu Peng, no injury
However, these people have a vague feeling about Jiang Yun's arrival, but they are not sure.
Because Jiang Yun has put the whole dream into a static state.
Jiang Yun didn't bother them or even talk to them.
After turning around every familiar person, Jiang Yun finally came to Yue Yuankang again.
Yue Yuankang is still shaking the copper bell in his hand, like a puppet.
Jiang Yun raised his foot and kicked Yue Yuankang in the chest!
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"Jingle jingle!"
In the double tianque of the stepless war domain and the advanced war domain, the other two thousand magic people, who are also performing the art of dream, and with the help of the sound of copper bell and Yue Yuankang, put everyone in the same dream, have suddenly changed their faces.
Naturally, they can clearly feel that Yue Yuankang's dream has been separated from their own dream, which is different from the plan they discussed before.
However, they didn't know what had happened to Yue Yuankang. Even their companions contacted Yue Yuankang, they couldn't get any response.
In desperation, they had to give up their joint spell casting, but began to arrange dreams for the lower domain friars again, so that all the lower domain friars could really start this final test!
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"Jiang Yun, what have you done to us?"
At this time, Yue Yuankang, who was kicked to the ground by Jiang Yun and was bleeding in his mouth, looked up at Jiang Yun and showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face.
Although he could vaguely feel that he should be pulled into a dream by Jiang Yun, he didn't believe it.
Moreover, the most important thing is that they are exerting the power of dreams on Jiang Yun and they are always in their dreams.
Is today's self in his own dream, or in Jiang Yun's dream?
Facing Yue Yuankang, Jiang Yun smiled coldly and said, "Yue Yuankang, don't think that only you can perform the magic of dreams. Today I'll show you the magic of dreams of my friars in the lower domain!"
With the fall of Jiang Yun's voice, Yue Yuankang suddenly lost Jiang Yun's figure in his eyes and replaced it with chaos, just like the dream he had arranged for Jiang Yun before. But Jiang Yun has sat down cross legged. On the soul, his life fire has risen, higher and higher! Yue Yuankang and others are naturally in Jiang Yun's dream. However, with the help of the mirage, Jiang Yun shrouded his dream outside Yue Yuankang's dream. Now, Jiang Yun must arrange a reasonable dream for all of them. This is not only what a simple mirage can do, but also depends on Jiang Yun's own soul power. When a moment passed, Jiang Yun's voice sounded again in Shimao's ear and said, "Shimao, I'll take you to a dream!" As soon as Shimao heard it, he understood what Jiang Yun wanted to do by himself. Although he was reluctant, he could only promise. The moor regained its human form and stood in an incomparably empty world. In front of him, there were more than 100 scattered figures, and everyone stood there motionless like a sculpture. There was only one person, curled up and lying on the ground, the whole person kept rolling, and his mouth also repeatedly issued a sad wail. This person, of course, is Yue Yuankang! Other people, Jiang Yun can let go, but Yue Yuankang, Jiang Yun will not let go anyway! The other party was only benefited by Babu Tian. His mind was so vicious that he wanted to kill each other among the friars in the next domain. He even really hurt himself and almost killed Xueqing. Jiang Yun not only wants Yue Yuankang to die, but also wants him to die in great pain. Looking at Yue Yuankang in such a tragic situation and looking at the people standing around, Shimao couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "Jiang Yun, I found that I really admire you now!" Jiang Yun said faintly: "don't admire it. I have to ask you to help me get rid of the prohibition of the three thousand magic heaven and human souls. As for the rest, mark them with spirit brand!" Shimao didn't talk nonsense. He grabbed the wailing Yue Yuankang on the ground, stretched out his hand, slapped heavily on his head, and then threw his hand to Jiang Yun. The same is true for the other two thousand fantasy people. Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to go out, sat in place and began to search the memory in the souls of Yue Yuankang and others. After a long time, Jiang Yun opened his eyes. As he guessed, babutian secretly sent someone to contact Qianhuan Tian and paid a great price to let Qianhuan Tian's people find out what they did when they were in the lower domain when they presided over the final test. Then, kill yourself and others! Qianhuan day also did his best, and indeed did so. But they didn't expect that Jiang Yun would turn them into a dream and even lose their lives! Jiang Yun threw the souls of the three people to Shimao. After watching Shimao swallow them, he waved his sleeve and everything around him became clear again---- Just as Jiang Yun cancelled the dream, the voice of the sky patrolling messenger came from the palace where the sky patrolling messenger was located: "array shortage, divine refining and order closure. Now even nothingness is involved in this matter."“ It seems that I need to discuss with them and change the rules of this ancient road for heaven! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.