The Dream Maker

The picture is really a bit strange.

The air was floating, and there was a smell of embarrassment.

The three gods died and died with an extremely miserable appearance.

It's much more tragic than a sudden sudden death.

Before his death, the mentality of the three gods may have experienced the bumps of a roller coaster.

Despair

Hope, excitement

Then it turned into despair.

It can only be described in one word.

Miserable!

He thought that Han Donglai's appearance could save him, but he never thought that Han Donglai's appearance actually led to his death.

The eyes of the three gods were full of disbelief and despair before death.

His eyes stared at Han Donglai, like questioning and roaring.

Why treat him like this?

Su Fu was also surprised.

Later, he glanced at Han Dong with a strange complexion.

This old thing... Wilts.

Definitely on purpose

Maybe the old man doesn't like the three gods? Just take this opportunity to get rid of the three gods?

However, sanshenzi is also your disciple from Han Dong. Is it really good for you to do so?

Everyone around was stunned.

Even creepy.

Those stars are as numb as a chicken. They stare at me and don't know what to say

Sanshenzi, in this way, died miserably and helplessly?

The eyes of a group of people looking at Han Dong are full of strangeness.

Han Donglai will never destroy the Lord. Moreover, the three gods took out their family property and came to the solar system with a large army. Isn't it to please you, Han Donglai?

As a result

Sanshenzi, you really died miserably!

Han Donglai's hand slipped?

Can you still slide without destroying the Lord?

Funny?

Some of the surviving stars are splitting their eyes.

Sanshenzi's army was also thoroughly fried.

Su Fu hacked uncle Luo to death. He even hacked several stars and came all the way. It was like entering the uninhabited land.

Go straight to the three gods.

Finally, a sword pierced the eyebrows of the three gods, making the three gods fall completely.

The blood splashed down from the eyebrows of the three gods and fell on the metal surface of the warship.

Han Donglai stared at the dream pattern sword.

Even if he only depended on his body, it could not be penetrated by Su Fu's dream pattern sword.

Han Donglai himself is a little confused at the moment.

Although he was forced out by Su Fu, he really didn't want the three gods to die.

San Shenzi is at least the son of the Lord of the Milky way shenchao. Even though he is not afraid of the Lord of the shenchao, he doesn't want to break up with each other.

After all, he spent a lot of money to buy the authority of the Galactic Lord, but he didn't want to be rejected because of the quarrel.

Although the Lord of the Galactic divine Dynasty is only the earth emperor of a remote galaxy, sometimes the authority of the earth emperor in some places is even more troublesome.

However.

The three gods are still dead.

Moreover, Su Fu's sword pierced his palm and stabbed the happy sanshenzi.

This is really a little uncomfortable and embarrassing.

It's like a mass of yellow mud falling into the crotch, not like shit.

Han Donglai's eyes trembled slightly.

Then he suddenly pulled out the dream pattern sword.

Sudden force.

The little sword with dream patterns was crushed and scattered into dream patterns.

"Sure enough... It's the dream pattern of the dream family."

Han Donglai whispered faintly.

However, his eyebrows frowned, staring at the last dream grain in the palm of his hand, that wisp of golden dream grain, lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

This dream pattern is not a dream pattern of the dream family.

This dream pattern is the main reason why Su Fu penetrated the palm of his hand.

What is this dream pattern?

Han Donglai thought in his heart.

The golden dream lines are gone.

Han Donglai ignored the three gods who were running through his eyebrows and died.

His eyes lifted slightly and fell on Su Fu.

"We... Meet again."

Han Donglai smiled faintly and said.

Su Fu was covered with a mixture of white and gold, staring at Han Donglai.

"I have smelled the familiar smell... Is the great dream master still alive? No... it should be dead. "

Han Donglai smiled.

Su Fu was forcing him out, which he saw.

But I don't care. If you're forced out, then you'll be forced out.

Anyway, he will come out after all.

Han Donglai raised his eyes, crossed Su Fu's body and looked straight down. His eyes seemed to run through space and fall on the universe.

There, he seemed to see something, something he had been looking for for for a long time.

"Hoo..."

After looking for nearly ten thousand years, I finally found it.

Han Donglai whispered.

The mood is a little complicated and the mood is a little messy.

For thousands of years, he has been looking for the inheritance of the great dream venerable, but he has never found it.

Han Donglai's emotion made Su Fu stunned. Then he frowned.

Little dream has fallen for thousands of years?

The era of Cataclysm on earth has only happened for a hundred years

However, if Xiaomeng has fallen for thousands of years, why did it fall on the earth in recent 100 years?

However, there is no time to think about it.

The main enemy at the moment is Han Donglai.

"You're a little capable. Based on the creatures on the whole planet, you can provide strength, gather yourself and burst out power far beyond your limits..."

Han Dong saw through Su Fu's power composition at a glance.

I don't care.

In Han Donglai's eyes, Su Fu and mole ants are no doubt.

Han Donglai would have been a killer if he hadn't cared about the great dream behind Su Fu.

"Su Fu, get back!"

The serious voice of Xiaomeng suddenly sounded in my ears.

Su Fu didn't hesitate. His muscles were tense. The next moment, like an arrow leaving the string, he flew backwards behind him at a very fast speed.

However, his speed is fast and Han Donglai is faster.

Han Donglai's body swayed slightly in place, suddenly disappeared and reappeared at an inch distance from Su Fu's side.

"Run? Still want to run in front of the immortal Lord? "

Han Donglai smiled faintly.

The strong man who does not destroy the Lord has the ability to teleport. Even if Su Fu's speed is faster, he can't escape Han Dong's five fingers.

"If you don't become immortal, you will end up empty."

Han Donglai's voice was indifferent.

Su Fu's breath is floating and sinking, and the Vientiane classic is mobilized to the extreme.

A golden god elephant floated and sank. Su threw a fist, plus the bonus of dreamers all over the world.

With one blow, nearly ten million power erupted.

But.

Han Donglai didn't care at all.

Raise your hand, the palm that was originally penetrated has recovered as before, and the palm is ordinary.

Su Fu's fist hit this palm, and even ripples did not spread.

"Too weak."

Han Donglai has no expression.

With a sudden swing of the palm, the terrible suction absorbed Su Fu's fist, like playing Tai Chi, and suddenly threw it in one direction.

Su Fu immediately felt the earth whirling, and his strength seemed to collapse.

Han Donglai shook off Su Fu, picked his finger slightly, bent his finger and bounced in the middle of Su Fu's eyebrow.

Boom!

Blood splashed in the middle of the eyebrows.

The terrible force bounced Su Fu, making his body explode and fly upside down, turning him into a shell.

It fell on a meteorite and fell deeply into it before it gradually became silent.

The people around were completely silent.

The Su demon king, who killed all directions, was as weak as a child in front of the immortal Lord.

Sanshenzi's army began to flee madly.

Escaping from the starry sky, they were covered with blood. They didn't look at Han Donglai walking through the starry sky step by step.

They crossed the shoulder with Han Dong. They galloped into the star warships one after another. After hiding in the warships, they felt much calmer.

The other side.

Everyone on earth has also fallen into silence.

Has the mighty one in the universe finally come?

The powerful man who wants to occupy the earth

In the dream family spaceship, Xiaomeng's eyes suddenly contracted and burst out of cold color.

Then her little body began to float out of the chair.

Boom.

Like Luban lock, the dream ship opens the channel.

The little dream floated out.

Her eyes were indifferent and ruthless, locking Han Donglai.

Then

Bare feet, a step in the void.

Suddenly burst out.

Han Donglai flew to the crater where Su Fu was located.

In the crater, Su Fu's whole body was permeated with blood, which was very miserable.

Han Dong's attack made Su Fu feel unable to resist.

"What are your dream lines that pierce my palm... Exactly?"

Han Donglai said faintly.

He found that he was more interested in the golden dream pattern than the inheritance of the dream family.

Su Fu turned over from the crater.

Eyes, with a little cold.

Boom.

The blood in his body was boiling. Su Fu's face was flushed and his blood was mobilized. A little golden blood seemed to squeeze out of his whole body and into his arm.

The fist glowed with gold.

Floating fist.

This is Su Fu's strongest card, even stronger than the big sword.

This punch

It's all the details of Su Fu, a punch with blood power.

Because of this punch, the whole person was erratic, so Su Fu named it floating fist.

With one punch.

Su Fu's face was haggard and seemed overdrawn, but his eyes were still cold.

He swung a fist and slowly hit Han Dong.

Han Donglai's eyes fluctuated.

"It's interesting... The power of blood?"

Han Donglai, as the immortal Lord, is naturally not weak in knowledge.

He didn't expect that Su Fu's bottom card was the power of blood.

This was beyond his expectation.

This creature born on earth has the power of blood?

Has this ordinary life star ever given birth to a great existence?

Only the descendants of great existence can be called blood.

Hum

Han Donglai raised his hand.

In the palm of his hand, a palm sized dream pattern converged.

Boom!

Su Fu's fist hit this palm again.

This time, Han Donglai's body shook slightly.

The dream lines rotating in the palm of your hand seem to stagnate.

Then the outbreak of terror exploded.

Su Fu was shot away, and the whole man flew upside down and directly blew through the meteorite.

"What a powerful blood force..."

Han Donglai was stunned. He looked at the array in his hand and saw Su Fu who was bounced off. He was inexplicably excited.

With the strength of Su Fu San's cloud nebula, the power of blood burst out. The power of the punch just now is not even weaker than the star realm of five or six turns

It's a little scary.

What kind of blood can cross such a big shackle?

With such power?

Even the descendants of those ancient races may not have such powerful blood power, right?

There is a big secret in this boy!

Han Donglai glared at Su Fu. He didn't expect such an unexpected joy this time.

Catch this boy and bring him to XingKong blood clan research. If he can extract a lot of good things from his blood, Han Donglai may really want to make a fortune.

The only disadvantage of his Han Donglai is that his blood is too weak.

Ordinary blood, he can go to the current level, all rely on love to generate electricity.

Han Donglai, who originally wanted to directly erase Su Fu, had a different idea in his heart.

However, before that, the great dream venerable must be solved first.

Boom!

Su Fu suddenly stopped flying upside down.

It's not that I ran into any obstacles.

But little dream floated in the air, and a fleshy hand touched Su Fu's back and stabilized Su Fu's body.

He looked at Su Fu, who was covered with blood and had several broken bones in his body.

Little dream sighed gently.

This time, Su Fu really suffered a heavy loss.

Even if it is a genius, even if it is arrogant, it is still like an ant in the face of the immortal Lord.

"Let me do it."

Xiao Meng said to Su Fu.

The next moment, the dream pattern array flashes.

Su Fu's body flashed and suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already on the moon.

However, Su Fu didn't even have the strength to straighten up at the moment.

Han Donglai just slapped Su Fu and he was completely defeated.

It's terrible not to destroy the Lord.

Su Fu was sent away.

Han Donglai didn't care.

His eyes locked on Xiaomeng.

Crooked head, extremely suspicious.

"Are you... The great dream master?"

Han Donglai recognizes Xiaomeng, the little girl who has been following Su Fu.

Unexpectedly, this little girl... Is the great dream master!

It was the great dream master he was looking for.

However, when he saw the two soft dream touches on Xiaomeng's forehead, Han Donglai finally determined Xiaomeng's identity.

The dream power of Nirvana rebirth.

Great dream master!

However, he did not expect that the cold dream venerable who turned his hand and annihilated the Star River and collapsed the black hole could be so lovely?!

Han Donglai's breath slowly surged up

The stars turn and the sky turns pale.

The strength of Xiaomeng was also completely exposed under the eyes of Han Donglai.

"Three turns to the starry sky..."

"It's really weak. Your strength is recovering a little slowly..."

"Great dream master... Dream for thousands of years."

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