There is magic in the world

Chapter 462

On the top of Jindao Mountain, where many figures kneeled and bowed ignorantly, the white-robed man finally laughed out loud, not hiding his pride.

"Finally, I'm done. It's not in vain to waste the power of my soul and ten years of dream. In this way, Huangtian Jiuge can continue to sleep and wake up in the heavenly coffin of good fortune. Deng Huanglong will replace him as a slave, but he can open the ancient barren tomb for me, and he Possessing the peerless magical skill "Great Wilderness Dragon Saber", and having set foot in the realm of Da Luo, has great potential for cultivation."

"Of course, the most important harvest is still this Ye Tongtian. A person with such a foundation against the sky is unique even in the gods. He will be sent into the great dream of the body, and he will be a great reliance for me in the future."

The white-robed man was talking to himself, when he pointed out suddenly, he saw a figure flying up from a distance, and then disappeared as if traveling through the void.

"Mengnu you attracted me is not bad, I am not disappointed, so according to the previous agreement, I will give you the Palace of Yams and the identity of the elder of the Fire Feather Sacred Sect. You can go." The white-robed man said.

The person he sent away was none other than Deng Huanglong!

"I have brought his head."

At this time, the Japanese ronin player who called himself Yamada Heio appeared, with an evil smile on his face, holding Ye Tongtian's head in one hand.

"You did a good job. You were amazing with one sword in those ten years. From then on, follow me to practice. You are talented and meet the conditions for conferring a god. When the time is right, I will confer a god for you personally!" said the white-robed man. , he covered his face, his voice was also weird, he couldn't distinguish between male, female, old and young, quite mysterious.

"Now, give me his head, and I will take his spirit and artistic conception, and refine him into a dream slave."

The white-robed man waved to Yamada Pingnan.

"Hehe!" A wicked smile appeared on Yamada Hirao's face, he obeyed the will of the white-robed man and threw Ye Tongtian's head out.

The head, with eyes still open and an expression of astonishment, arced across the air, and landed exactly one foot in front of the white-robed man, without falling in the air.

The white-robed man stared at Ye Tongtian for a moment, then he nodded slightly, put one hand behind his back, and pointed to Ye Tongtian's forehead with a finger, and a faint white mist burst from his fingertips.

The white mist quickly wrapped Ye Tongtian's head, and then penetrated in.

The white-robed man laughed loudly, and waved his hand again, more mist released from his body, covering the surroundings instantly, as if forming a protection.

"The god is broken and the soul is gone. The world is gone, and the remnants can still enter the dream. From then on, you will be a dream slave. Come, I will send you into my dream."

The man in white robe pointed out his right index finger again, his fingers were slender and slender, white as jade, just like perfection, at the moment of pointing out, Ye Tongtian's head automatically and slowly flew towards him.

In such a situation, if there is no accident, the fingertips of the white-robed man will definitely land on the center of Ye Tongtian's eyebrows.

"Finger down, dream seal!"

The white-robed man said, his right index finger was glowing with white light, his determination seemed unshakable, sharper than any sharp sword in the world.

But, suddenly, at the moment when the white-robed man's fingertips were about to land on Ye Tongtian's forehead, in front of Ye Tongtian's eyebrows, a small but mysterious blue door suddenly appeared.

Boom, the door opened suddenly, and a finger appeared from it, colliding with the white-robed man's fingertip.

The fingertips collided, seemingly insignificant, but the momentum produced was actually huge, and the ear-splitting noise erupted from the collision of the fingertips, and centered on the point where the fingertips collided, the air rippled like waves, Spread outward layer by layer, forming a gust of wind-like energy!

"Huh?" The white-robed man was shocked, the white robe on his body was rattled by the strong wind, and his whole body was also impacted by the force, and he retreated three feet.

"What's going on?" The white-robed man's dignified and puzzled voice sounded.

But at this time, the small door in front of Ye Tongtian's eyebrows swelled rapidly, and turned into a height of three feet in a blink of an eye. The inside was filled with blue light, and a long-haired figure slowly stepped out of it.

That was actually Ye Tongtian, with long gray hair like vicissitudes of life, a flat expression, and an unpredictable figure.

"So, you are a martial artist? We finally met." Ye Tongtian said, his posture was high, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"You! What... what's going on?" the white-robed man said in shock.

Seeing Ye Tongtian appearing on stage like this, unexpectedly unscathed, with an extraordinary aura, even as a martial artist with unfathomable cultivation, he was deeply stimulated at this moment.

With a flick of his gaze, the man in white robe saw the head of "Ye Tongtian" still hanging in the air. He couldn't understand it and was extremely confused.

He can monitor and control everything in the dream, how could such a thing happen?

"No, it's impossible... How did you do it? If you are real, then who fought with Deng Huanglong? And whose head was beheaded?"

The white-robed man lost all his aura, and asked like crazy.

Ye Tongtian shook his head, his expression was extremely dull, he glanced at the head behind him, lifted him gently, and sent him into the Qingguang gate.

"He... is also me, he is my fifth life body!" Ye Tongtian looked at the white-robed man again, "The way to break your dream, besides breaking it hard, is actually the easiest way, which is to let you disperse on your own. go."

"Mingshen..." The white-robed man's voice trembled slightly, his body trembled, as if he had thought of something, he said, "Could it be at that time..."

He paused again, as if defeated, he took three steps back abruptly, and his figure seemed to be shrunken, as if he lost weight in an instant.

In his mind, a picture emerged, which was the scene of Ye Tongtian sitting cross-legged in the space of the formation chessboard, covering his own aura with clouds, the field of demon soldiers and the Qiankun dragon sword.

Because of the mystery of the space of the formation, and the many covering methods Ye Tongtian set up, that was the three days when he could not spy on Ye Tongtian's actions!
During those three days, he didn't know what Ye Tongtian did, and he didn't take it seriously at all, until now he made a shocking discovery.

"That's right, during those three days, I created the fifth life body with the whale-kun bone, and manifested in front of me with this life body, and my real body was hidden in his body, hidden in the god's body." In the gate of life, I have been quietly speculating about the way of your dreams." Ye Tongtian said lightly, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger. Zhong is also extremely dangerous, but fortunately, Ye Mou finally saw you."

The white-robed man was silent when he heard the words, his face was covered and he didn't show any expression, but the unstoppable slight trembling of his body showed his deep shock.

After a while, he spoke again: "So, it turned out to be like this, haha, unexpected, unexpected, you have such a means! Sure enough, you are brave and resourceful! However, even if you achieved your goal, escaped from the dream, and saw me , what can you do?"

While speaking, his aura suddenly erupted, and a large cloud of mist escaped from his body?

Ye Tongtian's eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You still want to start your dream-entry method, and still want to pull Ye into the dream? It's a pity... I have seen through your dream-entrance method."

　Ask for some support.I was very depressed when I wrote Lingxu. This kind of plot is too prone to mistakes and bugs, and it doesn't seem to be very pleasing.Up to now, the subscription of this book has been miserable. So far, the collection is only [-] plus. Just at the cactus level... My heart is too sad.

　　In the final analysis, Lingxu's level is still limited, the previous writing is too bad, and the latter writing is too biased, but I will seriously sum up the experience, write the following plot well, and write the online game I want to write. (Online games fantasy, but there must be too many students who don’t like it, that’s all, I have written 100 million, and I don’t pursue anything)

　　Here, Ling Xu has the guts to ask everyone to help me spread the word, but I am really not reconciled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)