Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 221: Dream bubble, walking dead

Simply three words, so that a large part of the blood red, instantly covered the face of You Mengying, a pair of eyes are bloodshot, gasping for a few breaths, I do not know what, but did not immediately start.

His reaction surprised Zhang Fan snacks, and then left behind, his hands stretched back. When he reappeared, he was already carrying a wild monkey who was unwilling to settle down.

"Squeak"

Excited monkeys keep crying, and a pair of thin monkey claws is clinging to Zhang Fan’s hand holding the wood root, and the color of longing in his eyes is as substantial as possible.

Unfortunately, after working hard for a long time, no results have been achieved yet, Zhang Fan palmed it and stuffed it into spirit beast bag.

Finish this. He just looked up. Looking directly at You Mengying's eyes, he said indifferently: "I took the things."

"How are you going to stay?"

As he said, the dazzling wood source was thrown in his hands, and the provocative meaning was beyond words.

"You

Yu Mengying's gasping voice is as thick as a cow, and suddenly turns her head to look at Xi Ruo and says in her mouth: "I admit, I am not your opponent."

"But

"This is not just the two of us."

"Zhang Fan you are awesome, but there is no one in sight."

From the beginning to the end, his eyes have not left Xi Ruo's delicate face, the provocative meaning in his words, not to mention that Xi Ruo is a fine person, he is a young child, and he also scores clearly.

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan hearing this looked at Xi Ruo with a smile. In the eyes, but the meaning of not at all inquiry, but a little different meaning, it seems that there is an invisible tacit understanding in it.

"Uh"

Yu Mengying only realized that something was wrong now. Suspicious in his heart, his eyes patrolled back and forth between them.

"Did they discuss it long ago?"

Two steps back at the same time, and the distance between the original faint and the Xi Ruo was pulled back in vain.

"Hee hee"

Under the gaze of the two of them, Xi Ruo suddenly chuckles out, and then smiles and smiles: "I don’t want the source of the wood, you will solve your own problems!"

"Don’t **** me!"

After finishing the last sentence, the jade feet lightly fluttered and retreated, before retreating to the fallen bamboo forest, looking up at the Liuquan waterfall, as if really staying out of the ordinary.

If it is changed at other times, it is replaced by other opponents, she really does not help each other, it is extremely fair, but at this moment, it makes You Mengying's heart sink.

"You

"No more nonsense, let's do it!"

Zhang Fan smiled, Xi Ruo's reaction was as expected, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant. The two joined forces, although they can't do anything about him, but they won't go away easily.

"Good, good, good!"

"You are all together!"

"I will fight with you today."

You Mengying laughed loudly, leaning back suddenly, and a woman's mumble sounded.

Suddenly there are two blood red flowing on his face, but it is the Meiji behind him, and his eyes are overflowing with blood. It slipped down the smooth face and flowed to Youmeng Ying's face.

At the same time. Four mouths of blood spewed out of the mouth of the other four Meiji, and her delicate body slowly fell.

In a flash, Fang Hua, a beautiful face, and instantly. The disappearance of four lives is the one behind him, and it is not much better, but after a breath, he has not swallowed it.

Although it is not the first time I saw it, Zhang Fan's brows were slightly frowned. Such a cultivation technique was created by somebody, and it was really extremely poisonous.

"The soul is drawn by dreams, all beings suffer!"

Yu Mengying shouted loudly, her body trembling violently, her claws dancing like crazy, and no cherry blossoms or rain fell, and the beautiful young boy looked like the wind and the moon.

At this time, he closed his eyes and seemed to be immersed in a unique mood. All emotions were dismantled as if he were in a dream.

"Don't you know, who am I?"

The ten fingers are like chicken feet, the colorful hazy brilliance flashes, and a pile of forwards, a wave of invisible ripples, immediately hit the body of Zhang Fan.

This ripple. Ignore the distance between time and space. Almost immediately after he left his hand, he covered the whole body of Zhang Fan, and instantly pulled him into a strange fantasy.

Fantasy dreams! "

Zhang Fan did not panic, just stabilized a little before opening his eyes slowly.

"Wow, on the ground, he lost his parents; he was married for three years. He lost his husband again.

Without leaning and leaning, living in the world.

Miserable! awful! awful! "

"Green plums and bamboo horses, two small no guesses; raise eyebrows in the case, respect each other as guests.

Hou Fenghou, once left to go to Beijing, and then there was no news; the husband-in-law, he was abandoning his wife and son, don’t marry a wife!

Sorry! regret! regret! "

"Youth is beautiful and beautiful.

However, she encounters wolves, tigers, and leopards, and her chastity is no longer;

Hate! hate! hate! "

"Sweet words, affectionate, and self-sufficient full moon people last for a long time.

Self-sacrifice yourself, but don’t be red, just for the wish of Sui Lang.

While turning around, on the passenger boat, everybody sells money. Why is this so bad?

Complain! blame! blame! "

"Miserable! Regret! Hate! Complain!"

Introduce the sadness of a few women’s lives. Relying on the illusion of illusion of dreams, turning into dreams, sinks people, cannot struggle, and dies with them.

In the eyes of Zhang Fan, there is a sudden mistiness, as if it is really a dream, and it cannot be extricated.

Slightly, there is blood boiled on Yumengying's face. Eyes open. Seeing him look like this, Moxi cooks out a small one

This joyful color came and stunned, and went fast, and was too late to do anything. His face suddenly changed greatly

Sigh, long and desolate. It seems to come from the historical dust, the **** ghost, ignoring everything, straight into the heart of the person.

"Everyone is suffering, I am free."

The sentient beings are desperate and want to save, and the Guangsha and Wanjian can't do anything.

"Yu Zhou has no bounds, Ye Zhou is capable."

What is the endless sea of ​​suffering, cultivation crosses.

"If you ask who I am in the dream, just say: "Broken. ! "

The word "broken" came out. The eyes of Zhang Fan were absent. The hands clenched in vain, and there was more than a sound of cracking, like an invisible barrier.

Blood in the mouth, spurting out suddenly, the shadow of You Meng swaying, looking at Zhang Fan in disbelief, muttering in your mouth:

"How is it possible?"

"So easy to break me?"

"Hum!"

Zhang Fan hummed all his life. Full of disdain.

"The dream of the illusion of dreams is ultimately the door of the outer path."

"As long as my heart is firm, what can I do with me?"

"Self-proclaimed!"

"No!"

Yu Mengying is another spit of blood, no more blood on his face.

The last time I was said to have been injured by the anti-bite, this time I was completely angry, cultivation was devalued for nothing in my life, but the facts were still intact, and I was blocked in my breath. Dangerously passed

Zhang Fan no longer wants to be entangled with him. This person's illusion of dreams is for those who are not strong on heart of the Way. People who are less than cultivation base have great lethality, but for him, it is just a joke.

The palm of your hand is stretched out, the fiery red streamer flashes, and a gigantic palm carved like a red crystal bursts out. Suddenly depressed.

Although Yumengying is not injured, she doesn’t want to be put to death. She raises up spirit strength and dodges with a crawl, but she can’t care about the last surviving Meiji.

Zhang Fan is naturally impossible to play at this time. With a "boom", flesh and blood were blurred. The earth collapsed.

"No,"

With this one strike, Yumeng Ying, who had already escaped, suddenly held his head in both hands, screamed, and then rolled up on the ground, as if there was infinite pain, and suddenly came.

"Don’t,"

The voice was high first, then languid, and finally murmured, as if all the goodness had been smashed, and it was lifeless.

"Uh"

Zhang Fan frowned, questioning: "What's going on?"

Although he is determined to have no resistance. But such a reaction is too strange.

Where is this like a Foundation Establishment cultivator. On the contrary, it is more like a fragile teenager who is coquettish in his mother's arms.

"Ah!"

A quiet sigh came from the waterfall. Lian Bu moved slightly, and Xi Ruo stood beside Zhang Fan. Looking into the eyes of You Mengying. There is pity in the disgust, the endless complexity.

"The illusion of illusory dreams, the food of others' dreams, is in the magic gate, and it is also a rare and strange cultivation art."

Zhang Fan said nothing, waiting for her below.

"Unfortunately this cultivation technique has a huge flaw."

"To devour the dreams of others, you must first annihilate your dreams and trust them in the dreams of others."

"Annihilation? Trust?"

The look of Zhang Fan moved, looking at the last Meiji who was smashed into a strange powder by him, if you have a heart

"No wonder."

It’s no wonder that the former Yumeng Yingming was showing divine ability with a desperate thought, but he just let go of the last Meiji. It turned out to be because of this.

"All the trusts will die, and his divine soul has no sustenance, and he will die naturally."

Xi Ruo used a faint tone to explain the reason why Yumeng Ying fell into the present situation.

"The demise of divine soul?"

"So"

Zhang Fan's vision is still rolling on the ground, but his eyes are full of misty colors, wandering, like an idiot-like dream shadow, shaking his head slightly.

"The walking dead."

"So cultivation art, how can you learn it?"

At this time, Zhang Fan is extremely contemptuous of this dream cultivation art, and trusting his divine soul in the dreams of others can do such ridiculous things, which is the same as putting his head on others. What's different under the knife?

Although there are many dependencies. But the use of divine ability will still be consumed. In one lifetime, as long as there is an accident ~IndoMTL.com~, there is no room to turn over, weird rise. Dangerous and dangerous, really the magic door style.

The Xi Ruo is afraid that it is not clear. cultivation art, which is such a big violation of nature, will also have an impact on the mental estimation.

If Zhang Fan is him, he will at least try the possibility of escaping. It will never be so desperate. He will simply treat his life as a joke.

But it is no good to say that. In front of. It's just a walking dead.

"Yu Shidi has something good in his hand, senior brother Zhang can be taken away, don’t ignore it."

Xi Ruo suddenly said in parallel, then turned around leisurely and stepped towards the waterfall again.

Zhang Fan hearing this, reaching for the cosmos bag of You Mengying, but instead of looking at it immediately, she looked at her back and said in a deep voice:

"Xi Ruo, what's wrong with your body?"

ps: The second change, the third change will arrive soon, two minutes, do not go (to be continued)