I am a priest in North America, but the god is myself

Chapter 251 Dream within a dream

"Monster, you are at the end of your rope, why don't you surrender? When will you be captured?"

At the bottom of the Star-Picking Tower, the three-eyed general looked up with a majestic look in his eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his momentum was overwhelming and thunderous.

Daji took two steps forward and stood on the edge of the roof, looking at the divine general under the Star-Picking Tower, who was still listing his crimes.

"You three demons have been favored by heaven and earth, living in Xuanyuan Tomb, enjoying the blessing of the Emperor of Man. That is why you have been able to shed your ignorance and cultivate the Tao for a thousand years.

As such, he should have been grateful for the karma and kindness of the human race, but unexpectedly, since he came out of the mountains, he has been a disaster to the world, and his numerous evil deeds are simply too numerous to list.

Now that the sins are grave, everything will be rewarded in the end.

While you are harming the people of the world, you are also rejected by the destiny of the human race!

Today, the fortune of the human race has abandoned you, and the heaven and earth no longer favor you.

We are at the end of our rope. If you surrender, you might still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, today will be the day you surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-eyed god slammed the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand to the ground, and the earth trembled.

In an instant, the dark clouds above the Star-Picking Tower, which meant that one could pluck stars with one's fingers, and which were already pressing down like the sky was falling, suddenly began to roll violently.

It turns out that the clouds also make sounds when they roll, roaring like thunder and roaring like a dragon.

But Daji no longer had the leisure to study this. She had been trapped in place by a suffocating pressure, as if she could be crushed into pieces at any time by this irresistible force.

She couldn't even open her mouth to say what she subconsciously wanted to say, that she came to Chaoge at the behest of Goddess Nuwa to confuse the king and ruin the fortune of Shang Tang.

Then, he came to his senses and laughed at himself.

So what?
Which important figure in the world doesn't know that Daji was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for tens of millions of years in the end because of the order of the goddess Nuwa?

Putting aside all the thoughts in my mind, I stood firm with my delicate body, feeling the pressure like a mountain above my head, and sighing in my mind:
Is this just the murderous intent emanating from the God of War in Heaven?

The power of heaven and earth brought about by this every move and every anger can shake the heaven and earth and change the weather.

As expected, he is the God of War in Heaven who suppressed all four directions after the Battle of the Gods, and is unparalleled in power.

But Daji suddenly laughed, and laughed very happily, as if it was not herself who was imprisoned in that place, but someone else.

Then she slowly held up the mountain-like pressure on her body and slowly straightened her petite and slender body, even though the force pressing on her increased countless times in that instant.

It was as if what she was carrying on her shoulders was not just a few mountains, but three mountains and five peaks.

But she ignored all this. Her delicate body was as graceful as a willow swaying in the wind. She stood on the edge of the top floor of the Zhaixing Tower, looking down playfully.

Looking at the three generals below, their faces, which should have been cold and proud, suddenly showed a look of astonishment that should never appear on their faces.

Daji let out a soft laugh. Although her voice was small, it could penetrate the rolling thunder and spread throughout this space. It was still clearly audible amidst the rage of heaven and earth:
"Do you know how I saw through you?"

After she finished speaking, without waiting for the three-eyed general below to speak, she gave the answer on her own.

“During the Conferred Gods Battle, although Yang Jian was extremely brave and powerful, he was only a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect who had just come down from the mountain.

It is not as powerful as it is now, which can suppress the four directions of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth was so great that just his anger was enough to shake the heavens and the earth. At that time, he did not have such power and majesty.

The time when he had such ability was actually what I heard and saw when I saw him again after being trapped in the Heavenly Prison for tens of millions of years, and my perception of his cultivation.

The Yang Jian of this world, that is, you, is exactly the same as I guessed and my impression of this person.

In other words, now this world only consists of you and me, just like my dream. Everything is based on my cognition, the world and people that are created by me.

This is what it is like in this dream, even if it is just Yang Jian during the Battle of the Gods, he can have the power to shake the heaven and earth with just a word or a anger.

Unfortunately, I saw through all of this!
So I thought to myself, since this is in my dream, then I, Daji, am the master of dreams and should not be afraid of the pressure of heaven and earth.

Even if this pressure is as heavy as the three mountains and five peaks, and carries the four seas and eight wildernesses on top of it, so what? I regard it as light as a feather, and it can only be as light as a feather.

After trying it, it turned out to be true!

This is indeed a dream, and it is my dream!"

As Daji spoke each word, her aura rose steadily. She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the three-eyed general below with a charming look: "So, you are not Yang Jian!"

"To be able to create a dream in front of a nine-tailed fox that has been imprisoned in a prison for tens of millions of years, one must have a certain talent. An ordinary god or human would never have such ability!
There are few gods in heaven that I don’t know.

It is not difficult for gods to send dreams to mortals.

But in heaven, I was able to construct such a dream without anyone noticing and trap me in it.

It is not something that ordinary gods can do. But those gods who can do it may not be willing to look down at me, a nine-tailed fox.

Apart from these, only those individuals with extraordinary talents in this world could possibly cause me mental trouble.

Entering dreams is a gift, if you are not a god you are a demon.

I have been in the Heavenly Prison for many years, but I have never heard that there is a god in Heaven with such talent that can weave dreams for me, Daji.

Since you are not a god, then you are a demon!
Dream demon, tell me your identity!
otherwise……

I will let you know whether a nine-tailed fox that has been suppressed in the prison for tens of millions of years will eat you, the one who weaves dreams, in his dreams! "

Reach for the Stars downstairs.

The three-eyed general's face finally changed when he heard that. His overwhelming momentum was completely withdrawn in an instant, and he turned into a rainbow and flew away very cleanly.

He didn't even say a polite word.

Unexpectedly, Daji had anticipated this situation and snorted coldly: "It's too late to leave now!"

A white fox with eight tails, as tall as a mountain, appeared above the empty Chaoge City. It looked coldly in the direction of the three-eyed general who turned into a rainbow. With just a stretch of its claws, the whole world began to collapse.

This is the true strength of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox and the demon concubine Daji, who was able to occupy the most important position in the Battle of the Gods.

Maybe.

Anyway, this is Daji's dream. Daji is the master of her own dream. If she wants to make herself more powerful, isn't that just a matter of thought?
So Daji was very excited. For the first time in her life, she was going to suppress Yang Jian under her claws. Even if this was fake, it was enough to make her excited!

Think about your own dreams and make your own decisions, so you will be very powerful.

The dream demon who pretended to be Yang Jian fled as soon as he woke up. It was certain that he had no real power other than weaving dreams.

But I didn't expect it to be so fragile!
he died!
After a brief chase, he died easily at the hands of Daji in the form of Yang Jian.

As soon as the other party died, the dream that trapped Daji began to break. The powerful Nine-tailed Fox in the dream was restored to a fragile island girl who had just possessed and started everything from scratch and had just devoured the blood of several gangsters.

Daji looked at the mess on the ground and her still fragile body, took a deep breath of the bloody air, and whispered from her throat: "I need... more flesh and blood!"

From then on, there appeared an extremely powerful monster on the west coast of America, which practiced cultivating by devouring the flesh and blood of humans.

America has gods.

As a result, hundreds of mountain gods and land gods directly blocked this huge monster that lived on flesh and blood on the beach on the west coast and started a decisive battle.

The battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the sun and moon sank.

Those mountain gods and land gods even risked their own lives to cause harm to the extremely powerful and bloody Nine-tailed Sky Fox. In the end, at the cost of sacrificing half of the gods, they finally defeated the bloody and powerful Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

The chains of the gods pierced through Daji's scapula, after she had regained her young body, and suppressed her in a prison deep in the earth.

The former nine-tailed celestial fox, now an eight-tailed bloody monster, had a chain pierced through his scapula, half of his bones dug out, the tendons in his hands and feet cut, and the blood and demon pills in his stomach dug out.

Even in the Heavenly Prison in Heaven, she had never received such severe punishment. After all, no matter what happened in Heaven, it had to give some face to Nuwa.

But now, she finally remembered from the sinking of the bloody demon that she was a nine-tailed celestial fox, a demon concubine, and one of the three demons in Xuanyuan Tomb.

But it's too late!
Many prohibitions and talismans were carved into her bones by many mountain gods and land gods. This was a means to keep her alive, but she could not regain any strength.

It turns out that this world also has to give face to Nuwa.

Daji sighed leisurely, as if she had forgotten something. She desperately cut off one of her tails and broke into this small world in the state of a soul. What on earth was she here for?

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Looking at the magma under this earth's core cage, it is not magma at all, it is clearly the heavy power of the earth.

More than half of her bones were dug out, her scapula was pierced, and restrictions and talismans were engraved in the remaining bones of her body, guiding the power of the earth to form a cage, trapping her here, leaving her with no possibility of escape.

Even if he remembered his original purpose, how could he escape now?
It's all over!
No one knows how many years have passed in the prison at the center of the earth, but the magma beneath the ground has been rolling day after day, year after year.

……

Chen Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his face and looked at the girl standing next to the corpses, as well as the soul of the celestial fox missing a tail in the girl's body. It was a close call!

The ability to create something out of nothing that he had obtained from the god Solomon was still not perfect, and his ability to construct the real world needed to be improved. However, he could still create a super-realistic dream for such a powerful monster.

But even so, if I hadn't been so cautious and hadn't created a dream within a dream, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to trap her.

(End of this chapter)