Heavenly Immortal Pregnancy: Your Majesty, lie down!

Chapter 717
Chapter 718
It was night, Yun Mian fell into a dream after falling asleep, to see if he could find some fragments of the heavenly scriptures. The more fragments of the heavenly scriptures he got, the more detailed information he could get.

The fight with Yu Meng that day was above a sea of ​​clouds. After the heavenly scriptures were shattered, they fell down one after another and scattered around.

After calculating the location, Yun Mian came to a forest, looking for fragments of the Heavenly Book.

After searching for it in the middle of the night, Yun Mian finally found a palm-sized fragment of the Heavenly Book in a bush, and she happily put it away.

Just as she was about to leave, Yu Meng came down with the Twelve Dream Masters and surrounded her.

Yu dreamed that Yun Mian was alone this time, without the company of the Demon Venerable, so he suddenly became courageous and said with a sneer, "Miss Pregnancy God, don't come here without any problems. Now that you're here, why don't you just sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Yun Mian saw that Yumeng just wanted to cause trouble, so she didn't have time to spend with her, so she refused: "You don't have to drink tea, just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm very busy."

"Since the Goddess of Pregnancy is so direct, then I will get straight to the point." Yu Meng paused for a moment before continuing: "Meng Yu and the heavens have always coexisted peacefully, and even the Jade Emperor wants to give us some face. Although Meng Both Zun and Mengdi are not in the Dream Realm right now, but you can't tolerate your presumptuousness. Last time you first snatched the brocade box, destroyed the Heavenly Book, and wounded me and the Twelve Dream Lords, how will this be settled?"

"It turned out to be a settlement, okay, that fairy will settle it with you. First, the matter of grabbing the brocade box and seizing the heavenly book was done by this fairy and the demon. That's right. Such a big event is not a personal grudge. You can leave now." Report the formal procedure to the Jade Emperor and let him decide. If the Jade Emperor orders me to return the brocade box, will I return it?"

"But you chose to decide on your own, and led the Twelve Dream Masters to fight with us without authorization. In the final analysis, you destroyed the Heavenly Book! As for being injured... it's because your skills are inferior to others, and you still have the face to say it? , The Jade Emperor suppressed this matter, which means that he does not want to pursue it, why, do you have any objections?"

After hearing Yun Mian's words, Yu Meng was almost about to vomit blood from her anger. She yelled coldly: "The words are unreasonable! Obviously everything is your fault! Mie Lingqin has been destroyed, and I can't swallow this breath no matter what Yes, since the Jade Emperor is partial to you, then I have no choice but to use my own method to seek justice!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her voice and ordered: "The Twelve Dream Masters obey the order, and dream painting Dafa!"

The twelve dream masters got the order, and each took out a dream painting pen, and worked together to draw something in the air.

Yunmian has heard of Mengyu's dream-painting brush, which can draw all things. The higher the dream system cultivation base of the dream painter, the more lifelike everything drawn, and can be endowed with cultivation bases for use in combat.

Yun Mian took a look, the Master of Twelve Dreams drew the beast Zhu Yan in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Although the virtual beast was drawn by the dream drawing brush, because of the power of the twelve dream masters and Yu Meng's blessing, it will definitely be another fierce battle.

Don't let them draw Zhu Yan!It takes a little time to paint Zhu Yan, Yun Mian will not sit still, she raised her hand, took out her whirling fan, and threw it at Zhu Yan who was halfway through the painting.

Before Zhu Yan took shape, his legs and feet were broken by the whirling fan. Seeing this, the purple dream master went to paint Zhu Yan's legs and feet again, and the other dream masters accelerated the speed of drawing.

Here, Yu Meng wanted to delay Yun Mian, so that she would not affect the progress of Zhu Yan in Twelve Dreams, so she ordered: "Divide into two teams, and draw another ferocious."

It has five tails and feeds on ferocious beasts such as tigers and leopards. When the time comes, two ferocious beasts will be drawn and attack from left to right, which can tear Yunmian's dream spirit in two and swallow it instantly.

Just thinking about that scene made Yumeng's blood boil.

"Without the devil to help you, do you think you can handle it? Right now, you are in the realm of dreams, not in the heavens! I told you that the heavens should not work, and the earth should not work!" Yu Meng stood in front of Yunmian. In front of her, fight with her.

He kept provoking words: "Heh, I thought the Empress of the Pregnant God is so capable, isn't she just a broken fan, what's so great about it?"

"Broken fan? It seems that your vision is still too short-sighted. Today, I will show you the ability of the pregnant goddess, so that Mengyu can know that not any cat or dog can challenge me." Yun Mian said He approached Yu Meng, threw the whirling fan at her, and ordered: "Slap her a hundred and eight times across the face, and slap her face like a pig's head."

Po Whirling got the master's order, and immediately started working on Yu Meng's left and right sides, and slapped her face.

Although the whirling fan is thin, it feels like it weighs a thousand catties on the face, and Yu Meng's face turned red and swollen instantly.

She wanted to hide, but she couldn't dodge. She turned to the left, and the Whirling Fan also turned to the left, making it impossible for her to escape.

All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound in the woods.

The twelve dream masters asked in unison: "Meng Jun, do you need your subordinates to escort you?"

Yu Meng gritted her teeth and said: "No need! You continue to paint Zhu Yan and Hide on this gentleman, and the humiliation I have suffered right now will be returned a hundred times and a thousand times by Zhu Yan and Hide!"

"Yes, Mengjun." The Twelve Dreamlords continued to immerse themselves in painting Zhu Yan and Ji.

"One, two, three... 88, 89..." It was still a long way from one hundred and eight slaps, and Yu Meng was on the verge of dying.

At this time, Zhu Yan had finished painting, and Hide was painted later, and he was still missing a head.

Yu Meng, who was beaten into a pig's head, was full of energy, with viciousness in his eyes, and said to Zhu Yanming: "Zhu Yan, go and bite her, and devour her dream spirit!"

Zhu Yan bared his fangs and walked towards Yunmian step by step.

At this moment, Lin Ye appeared in front of Yun Mian out of thin air, blocking Zhu Yan for her, watching the war that was about to break out.

"Lin Ye, go aside, I don't need your help this time, I want to open their eyes." Yun Mian said, pulling Lin Ye behind her.

Yun Mian stood in front of Zhu Yan, made a tactic with both hands, and shot two beams of light at Zhu Yan and Yu Meng respectively, and shouted: "Dafa of inducing pregnancy! Boom~~~"

Zhu Yan's eyes were on fire, and he turned around and ran towards Yu Meng. A frightened look flashed in Yu Meng's eyes, but the light on his head flashed, and he immediately became less frightened.

Zhu Yan and Yu Meng twisted into a ball and rolled into the depths of the woods...

Twelve Dream Masters were dumbfounded, and the dream painting pen in his hand was shaking non-stop, not knowing whether to continue painting or not.

"If you want to end up like Yumeng, then continue to draw. However, I advise you to draw a handsome man. I am afraid that you will not be able to take it." Yun Mian said calmly.

As the Goddess of Pregnancy, she has many amazing magic tricks, but she is not willing to use them on weekdays.

It was Yu Meng who touched her inverse scale today, so don't blame her for being rude, the pregnant goddess also has a temper.

The twelve dream masters looked at the battle situation in the woods, wiped off Mengjun's sweat, silently put away the dream painting brushes, and put away the brushes before the painting was finished, and they all knelt down and said: "Miss Pregnant God, It’s the little ones who have blind eyes, please forgive the villains and forgive us.”

(End of this chapter)