From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 633 Now it's my turn to be the Dream God Machine!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Thunder resounded in the sky.

Thunder and lightning came from a distant place, as if frozen in time and space.

The high priest of the Jingyuan Temple, a super master, survived a thunder disaster, and the saint Tuyuan stopped the magic blood blanket at this time, and looked at the distant place from a distance.

Mengshenji stands proudly in the sky, with radiant rays rippling from his body, like the light of the North Pole, shining in all directions. The thunder and lightning are only as a backdrop, and the nine flames and dragons burn mountains and boil seas, setting off huge storms one after another.

On the surface of the sea under the Mengshenji, the Patriarch of the Brahma School, the head of a hundred schools of thought, holds a Brahma wheel, as if holding a big sun. Gusts of storm.

The sky and the sea are ambiguous.

Water and fire mingled.

Ahead is a chaotic chaos of earth, fire, water and wind.

"Lean forward!"

Xu Lang said to the saint Tuyuan: "I can't see the appearance of Mengshenji at all. How can I describe it?"

"..."

The saint Tuyuan blushed a little, and said: "The light on the Dream God's body is the eternal light of the Supreme Dao. When it is displayed, it is bright and dazzling. The Supreme Master used the eternal light to kill the suzerain of the Tao of Creation. , you can just look here, you know, even the ancestors of the Fan family can't clearly see the appearance of Mengshenji."

While speaking, the eternal light collided with the Brahma wheel, and immediately set off an infinite storm. The visible world and the unknowable void trembled greatly.

The saint Tuyuan was covered with the magic blood blanket, prostrated on the ground, waited for the storm to pass, and then stood up again.

Turning his head, he looked at Xu Lang and Su Mu, and saw that these two people were standing upright and looking at him with strange eyes.

"Look at what?"

The saint Tuyuan was a little annoyed, and said: "The way of an assassin, that's it."

Now is the strong period of the Dream God Machine, but you can wait until the Dream God Machine passes through the eighth thunder catastrophe. At that time, the Dream God Machine is very weak, and the saint tuyuan can make a move.

"The Way of an Assassin..."

Xu Lang looked at the sage Tuyuan, and said to Su Mu next to him: "In the lineage of novelists, there are stories of various schools of thought traveling to the heavens, and one of them is quite interesting..."

Su Mubai glanced at Xu Lang, knowing that Xu Lang was talking nonsense.

"It is said that in the heavens, there is a wonderful continent. On that continent, there are some strong men called [Shadow]. The most powerful one [Shadow] can summon trees. With one move, the continent shakes , the grass and trees in a radius of [-] li are controlled by him, and he can form a wooden dharma body with thousands of hands and eyes, subdue monsters and beasts, and be invincible.”

Xu Lang said: "But in this case, there is a person who is proficient in the way of an assassin. He once assassinated this strong man. Although he failed, he retreated unscathed. Guess how he assassinated him?"

Saint Primitive: "..."

"The question is a mystery."

Xu Lang said: "But according to the analysis of the streets and alleys of that world, it is probably this person who is proficient in the way of an assassin who threw a handful of darts [-] miles away, which is considered an assassination."

Su Mu didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The face of the saint figure became redder and redder.

"Don't be embarrassed."

Xu Lang looked at Tu Yuan, the saint, and said: "When that man returned to the village, everyone in the village regarded him as a hero. Maybe there was something hidden about the assassination. After all, the story of darts in the streets and alleys was nothing but official history. , can't be true."

While comforting the saint Tuyuan, Xu Lang stretched out his thumb and began to visually measure the distance between himself and the Mengshenji.

The land of the Great Thousand World is not round, so when there is a sea surface, the visual distance can be infinitely extended.

"Humph!"

Saint Tuyuan blushed, feeling that Xu Lang had measured the distance here, and when he wrote it in the novel, he would become a laughingstock through the ages. Now he carried the magic blood blanket and headed towards the area where Mengshenji and the ancestor of the Fan family were fighting. go.

"Mengshenji is the creator of the seven thunder calamities, and the ancestor of the Fan family is the legendary figure of the six thunder calamities. I wonder how many times the high priest survived the thunder calamities?"

Xu Lang asked "curiously": "The main thing is to write novels, and I need to explain the comparison of strengths."

Saint Tuyuan's old face turned even redder, and he said, "This is not important!"

"Oh……"

Xu Lang elongated his voice and said, "I seem to understand that Lei Jie can refine his negative thoughts for the second time..."

special code...

Saint Tuyuan felt that he hadn't shown his face yet, so he showed his butt first.

"OK OK……"

Xu Lang called to stop, and said, "It's almost eight hundred miles away, and it will be more dangerous to go any further."

"You bastard!"

The sage Tuyuan turned his face, and yelled at Xu Lang angrily: "The sage of my Jingyuan Temple, the high priest, do you calculate the distance with me?" As he said, the sage Tuyuan was driving the magic blood blanket , rushed into the storm.

As the center of the battle approached, the situation on the sea surface appeared in front of everyone one by one.

Before that, the eternal light of Mengshenji was too dazzling, but now Tuyuan has just seen that there are many masters of ghosts and immortals among the schools of thought, holding magic weapons, and pressing down below. The Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King and other demons used their own methods to involve the Dream God Machine in many ways.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The thunder and lightning in the sky are like pillars of light.

The figure of Mengshenji climbed to the top step by step in the midst of thunder and lightning, his voice paused word by word, like the power of heaven, like the law of heaven, and said: "I, Mengshenji, can you people stop me? You stop me from crossing?" Tribulation, I want to cross the calamity today!"

"boom!"

The Eternal Kingdom and Brahma Wheel collided again above the sea.

In an instant, an infinite storm was triggered, and the sky was filled with thunder.

"This time I want to cross the catastrophe, and I only used six points of strength against you."

The figure of Mengshenji was in the storm, and said in a cold voice: "When I return to my peak, I will visit you one by one, and get back all of today's debts! All of you! Your days are coming to an end!" Already!"

After Mengshenji finished speaking, the person was in the storm, tearing apart the void, and suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The Patriarch of the Brahma family held the Brahma wheel and stirred it in the sky. The storm subsided in an instant, and the jade universe was clear. There was only a crescent moon in the sky. The Snake King, the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, and the Peacock King all felt frustrated.

Mengshenji is to fight with them, and in front of them, directly cross the tribulation and get away.

It was also after this battle that they realized how invincible the Dream God Machine is.

"Ugh……"

Xu Lang sighed and looked at the body of the saint Tuyuan.

Just now, the last collision between Mengshenji and the Patriarch of the Fan family shocked the saint Tuyuan of a thunder disaster to death...

"Su Mu, pack up his things."

Xu Lang said to Su Mu that at least the saint Tuyuan was in front of Mengshenji...

"what are you doing?"

Su Mu sharply raised his head and looked at Xu Lang.

Xu Lang smiled slightly, but his figure suddenly disappeared.

Just at the place where Meng Shenji tore through the void just now, Xu Lang's figure suddenly appeared, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were like snakes and dragons, lingering around Xu Lang's body, and the storm surged again at this moment.

"All right!"

Xu Lang said: "I have recovered to the peak! Now is the time to pay!"

The horror that belonged to Meng Shenji once again shrouded everyone.

(End of this chapter)