Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

Chapter 201 People from Tianhuan, Bliss Island is in danger? (seeking subscription)

Dragon Shadow God Religion.

It is the largest divine religion in the surrounding area.

Its high priest is a peak second-order dreamer, only one step away from a third-order dreamer.

It can be said that among the five counties around Anping County, the Dragon Shadow Sect is the strongest.

In the past, Wu Changlong had also met Deng Xianliu, the high priest of the Dragon Shadow Sect, who was a terrifying and fearless guy.

Relying on his own strength, he set up the Dragon Shadow God Sect to deceive the people.

"Hmph!" Wu Changlong snorted coldly, "How dare you fight against my god, even the mere cultists of false gods?
Today, let them see the glory of my God! "

Becoming a fifth-level dream psychic, with a terrifying dream-making god behind him, Wu Changlong is no longer the down-and-out wandering dream psychic he was back then.

Soon, under the leadership of the congregation just now, Wu Changlong and others went to a valley.

There was originally a village in the valley.

Later, though, the beast entered that village.

The people in this village died and fled, and finally became a dead place.

In the end, it also became the territory of the Dragon Shadow God Sect.

At this moment, the eyes of Deng Xianliu, the high priest of the Dragon Shadow Sect, were shining.

He looked at the limp man on the ground, with a sinister smile in his eyes: "What treasure did you find that made you enter the first level!"

On the way, he saw this Dagongshen believer.

I saw a lot of money.

He shot and captured it.

But one shocking thing was also discovered.

This person from the God of Worker Sect turned out to be a first-order Dream Spiritualist!

And among his congregation, someone recognized this person from the Dagongshen religion.

It is an ordinary believer in the Holy Void God Sect, named Liu Qi.

An ordinary person suddenly became a first-order dream master!

There must be secrets hidden here.

Maybe it has something to do with some monuments.

"Just tell me the truth, in my Dragon Shadow God Sect, your status is only inferior to mine!"

Liu Qi looked at Deng Xianliu with disdain.

He is a noble laborer.

Migrant workers, migrant workers, and migrant workers are all human beings!
How could he be willing to succumb to Deng Xianliu?
That's an insult to beating workers.

"My strength is bestowed by my God.

My god is the most powerful dream-making god in the world, who can lead us into dreamland.

If you are sensible, let me go.

Otherwise, the high priest is here, and you won't be able to escape! "

Listening to Liu Qi's words, Deng Xianliu laughed.

God-given?

Bullshit!

As a magic stick.

The Dragon Shadow God he believed in was all fabricated by himself.

In this world, there is a **** god.

all fake!

It's just a trick of human self-fantasy and self-deception.

Of course, as the high priest, as a means of fooling others, he certainly would not say these words.

"The Dragon Shadow God is the real god, and the others are false gods.

False gods naturally do not have the ability to give believers divine power.

Tell me quickly, what kind of treasure is it? "

"The God of Dragon Shadow is the false god, and the god of dreams, my lord, is the only god in the world."

Liu Qi's eyes are full of piety.

Deng Xianliu looked at Liu Qi with a fierce look in his eyes: "It seems that I have to go to the Holy Ghost Sect in person."

boom!
At this moment, a figure fell.

"The high priest... has enemies!"

Deng Xianliu's eyes changed slightly.

"How brave!"

These counties are respected by him.

Someone dared to hit him.

At this time, a majestic voice came.

"Deng Xianliu, you dare to hurt my disciple of the God of Migrants."

Under the leadership of Wu Changlong, a group of 30 people broke into here.

All the members of Dagongshen sect had a haughty, sacred and inviolable look on their faces.

Deng Xianliu looked at the crowd in front of him, slightly astonished.

This Holy Ghost Sect is a little different from the past.

But so what?

He is a dreamer close to the third rank.

"Wu Changlong, you came at the right time, how did your disciple become a first-order dream master?
Did you find the ruins? "

Deng Xianliu looked greedy.

If he finds the remains.

He can also step into the third level, and is even expected to enter the fourth level!
"Believe in my God and convert to the God of Migrant Workers, that's the way for you all to return." Wu Changlong ignored Deng Xianliu.

He decided to devour the Dragon Shadow God Cult first.

As for Deng Xianliu, a second-tier dream spirit master, what is that?
"It seems that you don't want to tell me the truth." Deng Xianliu's eyes were dark, "It seems that you have forgotten my terror after not showing my power for many years!"

As he said that, Deng Xianliu gathered a large group of dream spirit power in his hands.

The power of the dream spirit, exuding a terrifying temperature, gradually formed a dragon shadow.

This dragon shadow was wrapped around Deng Xianliu's arm.

boom!
Long Ying rushed towards Wu Changlong.

Deng Xianliu had a confident look in his eyes.

This blow, an ordinary second-tier dream spirit master, can't easily withstand it.

Wu Changlong looked at this scene with contempt on his face.

"Destroy!"

He spoke softly.

In his hands, there appeared a ray of incomparably pure dream spirit power.

This ray of dream spirit power formed a small hammer and directly hit Long Ying.

Click!

In an instant, the dragon shadow shattered.

The qualities of the two dream spirit powers are not on the same level at all.

"How come?" Deng Xianliu was astonished.

How could the power of the other party's dream spirit be so pure.

It's not like the power of dream spirit at all.

The opponent's strength...it seems to be stronger than him.

Deng Xianliu was afraid for the first time.

"What realm are you... in the end?"

Wu Changlong glanced at Deng Xianliu: "Under the bestowal of my god, I have become a fifth-level dream master."

After finishing speaking, Wu Changlong exuded a terrifying aura.

This breath is extremely powerful.

The whole village is shrouded in a depressing and bright atmosphere.

The members of the Dragon Shadow God Cult trembled!
Deng Xianliu looked terrified.

"how is this possible!"

This is the fifth-order dream spirit master!
A fifth-order dream master, even in the dream city, is the real upper class!
Wu Changlong, how could this first-level dream spirit master suddenly become a fifth-level dream spirit master!

This is no longer a miracle that can be described!

This is impossible!

Could it be...there is a God of Dreams?

But aren't these gods all fabricated?
Deng Xianliu was very upset.

"Disrespecting my god, hurting my workers!
I sentence you to die! "

Wu Changlong didn't care about Deng Xianliu's thoughts.

He wants to stand up!

boom!
The power of the dream spirit burst out, covering Deng Xianliu directly.

Deng Xianliu didn't make any resistance, and his whole body exploded directly.

Under the help of the fifth-level dream spirit master, there is no possibility of him surviving.

"no……"

Deng Xianliu left only the last scream.

His body turned into ashes, and he couldn't die anymore.

Beside, everyone from the Dragon Shadow God Sect watched this scene, trembling with fear.

Run away, run away.

As for resistance, that is not dare.

They are inherently ignorant.

Now, seeing this situation, I am not afraid.

"Fleeers, die!"

"Entering the Dagong God Sect and believing in the God of Dream Creation is your destination!"

Wu Changlong exuded a terrifying aura, and his voice was like the tide.

The congregants of the Dragon Shadow God Sect present were all suppressed by the terrifying aura and couldn't run fast at all.

"I would like to join the Dagongshen religion!"

"I would like to believe in the God of Dreams!"

thump!
Many members of the Dragon Shadow God Sect knelt down and kowtowed.

Watching this scene, Wu Changlong smiled.

What the dream-making god ordered, finally began to be done.

Incorporate these believers, it's time to go to other gods!

The entire dream spirit space should radiate the brilliance of the dream-making god.

Only by believing in the God of Dreams can you enter the dreamland and gain eternal life!

……

dream city.

Tatata!
The sound of footsteps came, and the person who came was dressed in iron armor, full of chilling intent.

"Meet the city lord!"

Dream City is not a single city, but consists of [-] cities.

At this moment, the city lord of Mengbo City looked at the Iron Man in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

The lord of Mengbo City is a sixth-level dream master, the strongest in the entire Dreambo City.

Today, he is three hundred years old.

The life span is only 70 years.

Therefore, he has been cultivating hard, trying his best to break through and become a seventh-level dream master.

However, in the entire Dream City, there are less than a handful of seventh-level dream psychics.

No matter how high the talent is, and the lifespan is low, they will not be able to successfully advance.

"City Lord, outside the dream city, a god religion appeared, called the Dagong God Sect.

This divine religion is currently developing rapidly, covering dozens of surrounding wild counties, with millions of followers. "

The armored man had a killing intent on his face.

"These congregants are irrelevant, but their high priest is a fifth-level dream master, which may be a bit strange."

A fifth-level dream master, even in Mengbo City, is an absolute high-level.

In the entire Mengbo City, there are no more than two palms for fifth-level dream masters.

He is the commander of Mengbo City, and he is also the fifth-level dream master.

"Fifth level?" The lord of Mengbo City was slightly surprised, "What do they want to do?"

"They believe in the God of Dreams, and preach that only the God of Dreams can save the catastrophe and bring them to sleep."

"It's just a poor man." The city lord of Mengbo City was helpless, with a desolate smile on his face, "This world... what's wrong, the fifth-level dream masters all rely on God to save themselves."

The armored man looked indifferent.

This world is indeed hopeless.

The lives of people outside the dream city are as thin as grass.

They are not much better.

It is also possible to linger on for a while longer than people outside the city.

"Do you want...to clean it up?" The iron-clad man looked serious, "If the gathering is too loud, and the wandering mages are gathered together, I'm afraid they will attack Dream City."

"No need." The city lord of Mengbo City sighed, "The Dream Spirits can die at the hands of foreigners, how can they die at the hands of our own people?"

"But..." the armored man hesitated.

"What are you worried about?" Mengbo City Master said, "Only my Mengbo City, and all the wandering dream masters in Ye City are not our opponents.

It's just a group of poor people. In times of despair, it is inevitable that some people pin their hopes on illusory gods.

Even if it is a god, dare to save our Dream Spirit Race?
When the catastrophe strikes and God does not appear, they will be liberated. "

The Lord of Mengbo City had a vicissitudes of life on his face.

God, does not exist.

Even if there is, do you dare to save the Dream Spirit Clan?

How strong was the Dream Spirit Clan at its peak?

There are countless dream masters above the tenth rank.

Among those high-level dream masters, which one is incomparable to the gods they worship now?
However, he offended a terrifying enemy.

Within a day, all the Dream Spirits were cursed to death.

Only they, under the protection of their ancestors, managed to survive.

However, they also bear the curse.

The life expectancy has been greatly reduced. For so many years, there has never been a dream master above the tenth level.

Now, the catastrophe is in the dream spirit space.

All places outside the dream city will be reduced to purgatory.

As Dream City, they are only immune to the impact of this catastrophe.

But the next catastrophe will also affect Dream City.

It can be said that even Dream City can last for less than a hundred years.

If more civilians are brought in, this time will be shortened.

"There really are gods, but they can't save us." The city lord of Mengbo City sighed, "Are there not enough gods in the Mengling clan?

If there is really a God who can save us, I am also willing to believe in God. "

However, God does not exist, and God cannot save them.

……

"The flow of time in the dream spirit space is different from that of the outside world."

Xu Chen sat on the soft chair, lost in thought.

In his perception, in the dream spirit space, the time flow speed is about four times that of reality.

This velocity is still increasing.

In other words, one day has passed in reality, and four days have passed in the dream spirit space.

"If you have the opportunity, you can take advantage of it."

Even in the dream space, Xu Chen can't control the flow of time now.

And if he could control that dream spirit space under his own hands, Xu Chen felt that there was a lot to be done.

First of all, the entire dream spirit clan can become his laborers.

Furthermore, the dream spirit space can be used to enhance the strength of Qingxuanzong and others.

Defects caused by using pills to upgrade, using spiritual fruit to upgrade, such as actual combat, such as xinxing, can all be resolved in the dream spirit space.

"Young Island Master, you have created another mecha." Feng Linwan walked over with a look of respect on his face.

"Not bad, reward." Xu Chen smiled.

He can fuse every mecha, and then break through.

The current him, in terms of spirit, soul and physique, has already reached the Nine Transformations of Nirvana.

However, for him who has not integrated the treasures of heaven, material and earth, his realm is the three transformations of Nirvana.

The mecha appeared in front of Xu Chen.

This mech is yellow-brown in color, mainly earth attribute, good at defense.

"Fusion." Xu Chen immediately fused the mecha.

Suddenly, Xu Chen opened his eyes.

"Finally broke through."

The current Xu Chen has reached the Four Transformations of Nirvana.

He just needs to wait for the mechas to be built one by one to improve his realm.

Time flies by.

Xu Chen is the same as before, two points and one line.

Either go to Qingxuanzong, or come to the Palace of Bliss.

Junior sister Su Jingyao, as usual, was lukewarm towards Xu Chen.

However, after Xu Chen delivered the specially made milk several times, Su Jingyao's favorability towards Xu Chen changed from 78 to 79.

However, the way she looked at Xu Chen looked even colder.

Xu Chen didn't care.

As for Miaohan, she used tricks to encourage Xu Chen to practice.

Every uniform, every hint.

Cultivate, practice ass!

Xu Chen is just an ordinary person who knows how to cultivate.

As for the dream space, it's as usual.

The extraterritorial demons have found a short-term core, and their strength has greatly increased. During this period of time, the attacks of human monks

Now, there are more and more people on Paradise Island.

In Mengling Dimension, the Dagongshen religion is getting bigger and bigger.

In just over a month, there are tens of millions of followers, which can be said to be a fission development.

One day.

Xu Chen was eating grapes, and Miaohan fed them.

Miaohan has been working hard to serve Xu Chen.

And these days, she did nothing but work hard to get Xu Chen to practice.

Her gaze also fell on the pendant on Xu Chen's neck.

She always felt that this pendant was unusual.

It seems that there is a relationship with her.

"Brother, can you give me this pendant?" Miaohan couldn't help but say something very green.

Without even thinking about it, Xu Chen refused.

"No."

This pendant is the body of a strong man.

"Brother, can I buy it with money?"

"Borrow money from me, and then ask me to buy things. You are doing well."

This spirit body borrowed so many spirit stones from Xu Chen, but never returned them.

This is somewhat similar to Su Jingyao.

However, what is different about Su Jingyao is that when Su Jingyao is cultivating, if he consumes spirit stones through formations, the spirit stones will be returned to Xu Chen.

So, in fact, Miaohan has been losing money by Xu Chen's side.

When Xu Chen had time, he thought, how about knocking Miaohan unconscious and hanging her around her neck?

Of course, just thinking about it.

Beside, Miaohan looked at Xu Chen, but finally said nothing.

After all, she doesn't make sense.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

Miaohan glanced at Xu Chen, turned around and avoided.

After all, she was dressed too coolly.

It's a pity that the senior brother probably was squeezed out by two junior sisters in Qingxuanzong, so he is not interested in her at all.

"Young island master, something big is not right." Feng Linwan walked over with worry on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chen didn't pay much attention.

"Sky Ring...someone is here."

Xu Chen was slightly taken aback.

Tianhuan, he understood something.

Sky Ring is the most powerful organization in Sky Ring Continent.

It can be said that more than half of the monarchs belong to the sky ring.

The Lord of Bliss is a member of Tianhuan.

The entire Sky Ring Continent, and almost all domains, are ruled by Sky Ring.

Every domain has a monarch sitting in charge.

"Now, the Emperor of Bliss has disappeared for many years, and the Western Sea Region can be said to have no leader.

Therefore, Tianhuan will send people to take charge of the Western Sea Region. "

Speaking of this, Feng Linwan was extremely disturbed.

The Western Sea Region cannot be left without a ruler for a long time.

The Lord of Bliss has been missing for so long, Tianhuan will definitely come to investigate what happened.

If it is determined that the Bliss Monarch has fallen and the truth is found out, the Western Sea Region will also need to be replaced.

Therefore, the people from Tianhuan came to replace Xu Chen and take charge of the Western Sea Region.

"Who is it?"

"Lord Qingfeng." Feng Linwan looked serious, "Lord Qingfeng is very strong, even stronger than the master."

The master refers to the blissful monarch.

This Qingfeng Monarch, in terms of strength, is stronger than the Bliss Monarch.

"Is he here?"

"No." Feng Linwan showed a thoughtful expression.

"Lord Qingfeng, stopped at Luozi Island."

Luozi Island is a medium-sized island, neither strong nor weak.

"It seems that he has no intention of coming to Bliss Island for the time being." Feng Linwan's tone was full of doubts.

It stands to reason that when Lord Qingfeng came to the Western Sea, the first thing he did was to come to Bliss Island.

But it doesn't.

"What is he doing now?" Xu Chen asked.

"Play chess." Feng Linwan said, "Today, Lord Qingfeng set up a chess game in Luozi Island, called Taixian Chess Game, and invited all monks to come and break it."

"It seems that he is really too idle."

Xu Chen also knows a little bit about playing chess.

Currently, the ones who play chess with him the most are the beautiful master and Su Jingyao.

Master's chess skills are not good, but Su Jingyao's chess skills are not bad.

"Then leave him alone." Xu Chen didn't care.

If you didn't find him, forget it.

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