Chapter 611

Night, deeper.

Time seems to have solidified, allowing unspeakable terrorist forces to penetrate the void, cross the wall of dimensions, lock in a certain sinful plane heaven and earth, and even easily sneak into the world through the boundary of heaven and earth.

This scene, no one knows, no one saw.

But in the hall of Jianxian, Zhang Yang, the real master of Jianxian heaven and earth, is watching the beauty under the lamp.

Well, I'm kidding. He's not that kind of person.

Beauty is a guest - that's strange.

They can only be prisoners, but such prisoners as Li Meng are rare.

Zhang Yang made an exception to give her a table of iced watermelons, and also gave her the qualification to watch the annual drama.

But Li Meng's expression at the moment is very delicate. She is neither uneasy, nor rustling, nor pitying, nor soft. She sits straight, does not squint, her eyes are slightly open, not angry - beautiful.

The righteousness, the arrogance and the joy of that body are just because of the saying that the ancient god of the dream will invade the heaven and earth of the sword immortal tonight. Is this a kind of red beauty?

Li Meng didn't say a word, a word, since that moment, has been maintaining this pair of pure goddess aura.

Zhang Yang doesn't care. It's a long night. The iced watermelons are sweet and ice. They can be supplied and made vigorously.

Well, as for why, Li Meng is not in the castle of dream dimension, but in the hall of Jianxian?

The reason is very simple.

Not only Li Meng, but also the 1060 disciples. They are here all the time.

As early as eight months ago, after they entered the castle, they were transferred to the Jianxian hall with twelve esoteric tricks. They were only trumpets in the castle.

No one knows about this. Even Qu Shang is covered in the drum.

Of course, at that time, Zhang Yang didn't have the magic power to know in advance that tree roots would betray him. He just thought that if good things were not put into his safe, it was purely a fool's behavior.

As for why Shugen had to detain Li Meng in the castle before, cough, at that time, he was not worried that the thousand handed Terran's revenge was coming. He had to be ready to flee immediately if the momentum was not right.

But who can know that his little cousin is really good at lifting the table? He let the two ancient gods in the thousand handed race watch, but they couldn't find any clues.

He deeply despised this ability.

In short, the above are digressions, wonderful always after midnight.

On the 129600 live pictures formed by 360 bricks, the dynamic scenes of each area in Jianxian heaven and earth are being broadcast simultaneously. The resolution can reach the level of directly seeing a dust. That is to say, as long as you probe your mind into a certain picture, you can immediately have a face-to-face intimate contact with everything in this area, just like a body It's in its place.

Li Meng was disdainful at first, but she didn't change her face until she understood the real area covered by each picture.

Yes, she can only cover an area with a diameter of 100000 kilometers, but according to the scale of publicity, it is almost 300000 kilometers in diameter.

But in my heart, Li Meng still disdains it, because so what? The ancient god of Meng Meng takes the hand. Tomorrow morning, the heaven and earth of sword immortals will be filled with sorrow.

The content of the picture is constantly circulating, and it seems that it doesn't care about divulging military secrets at all. The mobilization of sword immortal legions, the opening of Tianji array, the operation of pestilence seal, and the whereabouts of six heavenly gods, such as Qu Shang and tao yao, are all shown in the picture.

Can Li dream saw, still don't say a word, disdain of meaning gradually thick, but still by her implicit stay in don't send.

After all, the invasion of dreams, especially the invasion of the power of ancient gods in dreams, if it is really so easy to resist, then the name of ancient gods will really become Chinese cabbage.

Li Meng was a little surprised when he saw that Tiandao Mahayana sword immortal was sent by Tiandao sword sect to take charge of a country in the secular world, to rob Mahayana sword immortal to take charge of a city, to cultivate the virtual realm sword to take charge of a town, and to cultivate the distracted realm sword to take charge of a village. In fact, this is nothing. After knowing the intelligence of dream invasion in advance, any plane heaven and earth will try their best to do so.

Of course, in Li Meng's opinion, the organization and mobilization speed of Jianxian heaven and earth is absolutely first-class. All the Jianxian who are closing down are going out without saying a word. No one has any complaints, at least on the surface.

This kind of transfer ability can be called terror. Even if it's for Li Meng's own reality, she doesn't have this self-confidence. It's good that she can complete this kind of transfer in three days, no, the fastest ten days.

However, the fact is still true. Li Meng doesn't see the end of the sword heaven and earth at all. She even thinks about her words, trying to persuade her to be soft and admit defeat. The ancient god of dream is not so evil, and the ancient god of dream is famous. Now let me be free, I know it's impossible, but let me be a lobbyist, it should be guaranteed Your sword is the life of half the creatures in heaven and earth."Daoyou, do you know how to strike a stone with an egg?"

Li Meng finally opens his mouth, but Zhang Yang seems to be indulging in eating watermelon. Oh, no, he is seriously looking at a picture of eating mutton kebabs. In the picture, a bold man manipulates twelve immortal swords to roast fragrant mutton kebabs like a magic trick. The barbecue skill is tempered and tested for a long time. The color, fragrance and charm of the barbecue show the picture You can smell it.

Li Meng looks at the publicity that her saliva is about to flow out, and decides not to persuade any more. However, she doesn't know that because of her self-cultivation, she didn't see the shadow of the big man's death.

"It smells good!"

Zhang Yang murmured to himself. As soon as he reached out, a handful of mutton kebabs came to his hands, including the twelve immortal swords.

As for the five generation disciples who were bored at that moment, it had nothing to do with him.

After eating and drinking enough, it's almost dawn. Among the 129600 pictures, it's basically dark and there's nothing moving. It seems that this is an ordinary night.

But Li Meng's face is already a pale, before the heart and pride is beaten to collapse.

Yes.

Most people can't see the name of this. Even if Mu Shao'an, Qu Shang, tao yao and Zhao Baiyi are here, they will still feel that a peaceful night is nothing. What if it's the enemy's plan of suspecting soldiers!

However, Li Meng used to be the God of dreams. She is very clear about the routine of dreams invading reality. If the power of the ancient god of dreams really invades, it will happen overnight.

Overnight, white bones are like a forest!

Hundreds of millions of souls died overnight!

Overnight, the plane collapses and becomes part of the dream.

This should be the power of dream invasion. There is absolutely no such situation as protracted separatist war.

But now it's dawn. Look at the fields that are still in order, the villages that are still in good condition, and the army of thousands of sword immortals who seem to be eager for discontent but are highly vigilant.

Even fools know that the power of the ancient god of dreams has been completely defeated.

On this night, it seems to be a very ordinary night.

"No, it's impossible!"

Li Meng suddenly uttered a cry like the first crow of a rooster. She was angry, frightened, and desperate. She couldn't see through the man in front of her. She couldn't see through the heaven and earth.

How can it be!

That's the power from the ancient god of dreams. As long as a seed of nightmare takes root and sprouts, with the power of the ancient god of dreams, it can tear down the dimensional barrier almost in the blink of an eye, and come directly to this plane in the form of great terror!

Just like the six chickens, what is the God of heaven? Under the direct gaze of the ancient god of dreams, he will turn into a puppet of dreams in an instant!

However, this is a fact!

This is a real fact. It can't be more real!

Li Meng sat down on the ground, feeling his spine pulled away, shivering all over!

But soon, she thought of a possibility, which seemed extremely absurd to her. But to tell the truth, Li mengning believed that her sister would come back from life, break her up and omit 10000 words here. She didn't believe that there would be such a thing.

That is - there is no nightmare seed that can take root in this sword fairy world!

"You - you -"

Li Meng has been incoherent. This possible truth has a great impact on her!

You know, a plane, a side of heaven and earth, that is how huge, this life in this world is how many, light is every day every moment there will be countless changes, countless unknown, countless destiny, countless dark generation.

Even the master of heaven and earth, the master of the way of heaven, the omnipotent way of heaven, can't do everything in the heart.

No matter how powerful the ancient god is, he can't be omniscient and omnipotent. He also needs to deduce. Even if this deduction only takes one second to get the answer, it doesn't work!

There will always be some dark secrets like dirt hidden in this world, like parasites, like killers, like ghosts. Maybe the rules of this world can't accommodate their existence, but they can always wait until the arrival of spring - such as last night!

These filthy, dark dirt, as long as they touch the seeds of nightmare, will bloom like the most beautiful flowers in the world!

As long as the seeds of nightmare germinate, take root and grow -

however, it is more than difficult to completely remove these filthy and dark dirt, which is impossible.

Because the corpse will lead to filth, the heart will lead to gloom, the mood will make people change, and the fate of all spirits will change. No one can do it!

No one can do it!

As long as there is hatred, hatred, hatred, evil, jealousy, discontent and killing, it is impossible to stop, OK!

"You - how on earth did you do it?"For a long time, Li Meng finally calms down. She knows that she is finished. Even if the ancient god of dream breaks down here again and saves her, she is finished.

Because, last night, the power of the ancient god of dream was engulfed and destroyed at least 20%!

Do you really think it doesn't take much effort to send nightmare seeds across two dimensions?

On the side of Jianxian heaven and earth, it seems that the seed of nightmare will die as soon as it is pinched, but it is at least equivalent to the power of a God in the dream dimension.

So, just for the sake of such a loss, the ancient god of dream would omit a million words from her.

She can't go back. She can only take refuge in her new master and offer everything.

"Go down and do what you should have done."

Zhang Yang didn't even look at Li Meng. Although Li Meng is as delicate as a flower and loyal as a dog at the moment, considering that Qu Shang is coming here in a murderous way - ah, how can I be such a person!

Conveniently erase the pictures of all the bricks, and the state of mind is like a turbulent Pinghu Lake.

Then, open the ninety-nine entrance of Jianxian hall.

Qu Shang walked in and habitually glanced around, then said anxiously: "the ancient god of dream is too cunning. He shot us last night, but we can't keep this deadly state for a long time!"

"Poof!"

Zhang Yang spits out a mouthful of watermelon, with a strange face, "empty - empty shot?"

"Yes, I'm sure that the dream invasion last night was just a little bit of mischief. We didn't even have the fighting power of the Mahayana level, except for one of the five generations of bandits who kept saying that he had met a ghost."

Qu Shang takes a look at the sword of a twelve people who are still roasting mutton kebabs. There is a trace of helplessness in the corner of his mouth. Alas, is this the general's demeanor? Mount Tai collapses in front but the color remains unchanged. Elk flourishes on the left but not on the eye!

I love it! How adoring!

Take the initiative to increase the favor by 100000!

"Well, what a cunning dream God! He dare to play with us in vain. Isn't he? It's too evil and cunning. Let's go on, Xiao Shang. Let's not relax our vigilance. We can't let go of a dead corner and a void. We will win this war!"

Zhang Yang holds his forehead and talks nonsense seriously.

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