There is magic in the world

Chapter 450 Dream Possession
Inside the formation chessboard, dotted lines vertically and horizontally, runes flashing, seem to describe the law of heaven and earth.

This space is not large, but it gives people a sense of vastness.

At this moment, in the center of the formation space, a cloud suddenly exploded, and then the eighteen phantoms retreated as if they had finished their work, and slowly dissipated. After that, the spherical sword field also dissipated, revealing Ye Tongtian who was sitting cross-legged inside. .

Now he has long gray hair, hanging down to his waist, wearing the most common "Tianjian Palace Disciple Standard Robe", with nine stars shining like a starry sky between his brows, and the Canglong mark as the background.

He sat cross-legged, motionless as a mountain, as quiet as an abyss, as if there were vicissitudes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which were filled with silver-white sword points at first, but quickly turned clear.

"call!"

Ye Tongtian let out a breath, and slowly stood up, with a firm look in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to press the void.

With this press, the space vibrated, and the space gradually shattered, and then the Blood Sea Altar reappeared.

He actually took the initiative to evacuate from the formation chessboard, and at this time, it was only three days since Qu Huaiyu told him the dream information.

The chessboard space can last for one month. Qu Huaiyu hoped that Ye Tongtian would be enlightened in one month, and then escape from the dream, defeat the white-robed man, and rescue them, but obviously Ye Tongtian did not do what he wanted, and only sat cross-legged in the chessboard space for three days just get out.

"Only the power of the soul can break the dream..." Ye Tongtian whispered, "If you follow Qu Huaiyu's words, Qi Xingdao, Shang Chaoge and others were wiped out of their minds by the will of the white-robed man almost instantly, and became Meng Nu, and the reason why he has a little bit of struggling strength is because he touched Tongshen!"

"He expects to be able to resist the will of the white-robed man at least at the level of the power of the gods, and below the level of the gods, even the strongest of the heavenly tribulation will have no resistance at all. And I am going against the tenth calamity, the world will not tolerate it, and I will take a picture of the soul world , and reversed the way of transformation, when the shadow guard thirteen appeared, it was a situation that would only be encountered at the eighth stage of martial arts, and I had already cultivated the soul, so the white-robed martial artist could not Just wipe out my consciousness and pull me into someone else's dream, and I can stay awake."

"I'm still far away from the power of the gods, but it seems to be scattered. I don't know that I have the power of the soul. Unfortunately, the realm is not enough. My soul can only protect myself and cannot be used. I can't break the dream with the power of the soul. !"

"However, apart from the power of the soul, there are actually at least three ways to break the dream. The first method is to kill the dreamer, that is, the dream slave who created this dream. He must exist in this dream. Kill, just like I killed Zhao Sanqian at the beginning, the dream will be shattered."

"However, this method is not advisable. First, I don't know whose dream this wild blood sea is. Second, I don't know where it hides. Third, even if I find and kill that person, I'm afraid it will be the same as before. And was pulled into other dreams."

"As for the second method, it is to wait until the white-robed martial artist is exhausted, and the dream method cannot continue, and the dream will automatically dissipate. This method... is even more unpredictable."

"The third method is to directly kill the martial artist. If he dies, the dream will naturally be shattered. However... I am not sure that the man in white robe is the true body of the martial artist. The robe man may just be his clone or incarnation, and it may not be able to break the dream after killing it."

"And to do this, I can only use Xuan Zhan! Xuan Zhan has a small body and has supernatural combat power. However, I am not sure how he will face this dream method. Maybe he will also be pulled into the dream. Even if he can break the dream, he will definitely be trapped for a period of time, with the power of the white-robed man, if he loses to Xuan Zhan, he will avoid it, if he avoids it, it is unknown whether Xuan Zhan can find him."

"Besides, even if the third method succeeds, it's not what I wanted, and if it fails to achieve my goal, it's not considered a complete victory..."

"So, that's all there is to it!"

Ye Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already made up his mind, and now he raised his head to the sky, and shouted: "You and I will win the battle between immortals and gods, if you want to win, then send out stronger mengnu."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response, Ye Tongtian manifested his sword wings from behind, and quickly flew to the ninth floor of the altar.

There, a huge teleportation array had already been activated.

Ye Tongtian stepped into the formation without any hesitation.

In an instant, the scenery changed again, and the sky was full of auspicious colors and auspicious clouds, and the earth was crowded with people. This scene was actually a grand event.

What surprised Ye Tongtian was that he stood in front of thousands of people, enjoying the attention of everyone like a place of receiving gifts, and there were too many people shouting excitedly at him.

The eyes of those people were fiery, and they did not hide their admiration.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother!"

They shouted eagerly, their voices were earth-shattering, so loud.

"I... am the elder brother?" Ye Tongtian felt astonished, his thoughts turned quickly, and he saw something in an instant, but his expression changed drastically immediately after.

"My body..." Ye Tongtian's heart sank, he found that his clothes had changed, his figure had changed, his appearance seemed to have changed, and his exercises had also been banned.

"What's going on here? Is the dream method a deeper method? Is it no longer simply pulling me into the dream, but also possessing the person in the dream?" Ye Tongtian's thoughts flipped rapidly, and he immediately paid attention to the fact that he was trapped in the dream. Feng's kung fu, he was relieved after a short induction. Although his kung fu was sealed, the seal didn't seem to be strong, and it was slowly dissipating on its own.

Ye Tongtian could still feel that if he intentionally broke the seal, the seal would be broken faster.

"Thousand generations of the underground palace, the inheritance is opened, this is a grand event."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Tongtian's mind turned back. He looked for the reputation, but saw a majestic Dharma figure appearing in the sky in front of him.

The dharma form is the image of an old man, at least a thousand feet tall, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a slightly fat body, silver hair flaring like a sea of ​​clouds, and pale golden eyes. What is shocking is that there are many dragon and phoenix phantoms around this old man Flying around him, it's like worshiping.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor..."

As soon as the old man's Dharma image came out, the scene immediately boiled, and a large number of people knelt down to worship, and the voice of "Old Ancestor" shook the heavens and the earth.

"This is it?" Ye Tongtian narrowed his eyes, and he felt a deep pressure from the old man Faxiang. Although the old man had a kind face and a smile on his face, his monstrous aura was naturally revealed, and he must be a peerless powerhouse.

"At least it's in the realm of the gods!" Ye Tongtian sighed in his heart. He quickly glanced around, and saw that he was standing on a high platform, and there were thousands of people kneeling under the high platform, and there were still people on the high platform with him. two people.

A person with long purple hair, wearing a blood-colored costume, carrying a three-foot blood sword on his back, with a haughty face, standing proudly.

The other person, at this moment, worshiped the old man piously, and even kowtowed. He was dressed in a golden battle robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was still childish. He seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But Ye Tongtian's eyes fell on the latter, but his mind roared, that young man in golden robe was actually Deng Huanglong!

Although he was still young and his appearance was slightly different, but with Ye Tongtian's eyesight, he recognized his identity instantly.

(End of this chapter)