Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 115: Dream

dragon horn exudes golden rays of light, the incomparably powerful eye looks at will pass through the short body of the nightmare, and Long Yang can already see the fear and panic in the eyes of the nightmare.

"I'm so scared."

The Nightmare was still muttering to himself, and the next second, the panicked expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a sneer and a wicked smile.

"Unfortunately, I lied to you."

The next second, the Nightmare stretched out his right hand, revealing the weird terrifying eye on the back of his hand, immediately, a psychedelic rays of light lighted up and shot straight into Long Yang's eyes.

Long Yang froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and then fell straight from the air.

His eyes is tightly closed, as if falling asleep.

"Let me see how interesting your dreams are."

He looked at the Long Yang that fell to the ground with a terrifying smile on his face, the Divine Consciousness turned into a plume of black smoke and entered the Long Yang's dream.

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to escape from his dreams. Even Nie Feng was trapped in his dream after being hit by his dream-entering technique. The remnant escaped.

Being caught in this dream technique is equivalent to being sentenced to death, and he has never missed.

"Let you sleep forever in this warm dream..."

At the moment, Long Yang woke up from a soft bed. The warm aura in the room made him feel extra comfortable. The sun was shining and it was as warm as spring, completely unlike the gloomy and cold and dark(ness) at the bottom of the sea.

He opened his eyes with difficulty. Everything in the room felt so familiar to him.

"This is... Monster Immortal Island?"

Long Yang squinted at everything in looks at's room as if he had just woken up.

"Am I fighting something? How could..."

When Long Yang thinks about that thing and that fight, a sudden sharp pain comes from his head and all memories are sealed.

"I...I haven't left Monster Immortal Island, I'm here...happy..."

A subconscious mind kept reminding him, telling him that everything in front of him was his original life, and he never left.

All his memories after he left the island were sealed.

"Brother Yang, wake up, Sun is about to take a photo of his butt!"

There was a burst of laughter like a silver bell, and a elf-like girl pushed the door and entered. The smiling looks at was overwhelmed by Long Yang on the bed.

"Let's go, it's time to practice."

The girl jumped and jumped to the front of Long Yang, the snow-white jade hand gently pushed the Long Yang, the peerless Qingcheng (beautiful woman)'s face was smiling like a flower, and the intoxicating fragrance filled the whole room.

On closer inspection, the girl has a slender figure, a slender stature, long and slender legs, a thin and straight waist, a slender and white neck like a swan, and her hair is tied high with a golden strap behind her back, making her look fresh and bright .

"Meng Ji, how are you..."

Long Yang looked at this familiar and unfamiliar girl in front of him, and always felt that something was wrong. When he wanted to think about it, there was a tingling sensation, which stopped his thoughts.

The girl looks at Long Yang frowned slightly, her eyes full of heartache.

"Brother Yang, are you alright, did I disturb your rest? I'm sorry..."

Meng Ji said aggrieved, the little face of the peerless Qingcheng (beautiful woman) seemed to be in tears.

Long Yang got up, touched Mengji's little head, and smiled.

"How could it be, thanks to you for calling me to practice, otherwise I will be reprimanded by the island owner again, and I would like to thank you."

Hearing Long Yang's gentle words, Mengji immediately turned from rainy weather to sunny, and a stunning smile bloomed on her little face.

"Then let's go, Brother Yang."

Meng Ji took Long Yang's hand and walked in front of her, dancing like a yellow butterfly.

In the martial stage practice, the voices are full of people, and the Monster Immortal Island main Ji Changkong stands in the sky.

His quiet looks at in the practice of martial stage, the people who are immersed in the practice, the heroic appearance, the wise eyes, the ability to penetrate everything, and the gestures, heaven and earth Wandao trembles and whines for him, his style is unrivaled.

This is the most expert of this Monster Immortal Island, the supreme leader of this 100,000 sea area: Monster Immortal Island Lord Ji Changkong!

Ji Changkong saw Long Yang and his precious daughter coming, and there was a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, but then he pretended to be serious and said:

"Long Yang, Meng Ji, as my children, how can you be so lazy?"

Before Long Yang could speak, Meng Ji rushed forward, grabbed Ji Changkong's sleeve, and shook it gently.

"Father...Daughter is about to reach the Mahayana period of breakthrough, look."

After all, Meng Ji's hands condensed spiritual energy, exuding the sacred and dazzling rays of light, which was clearly the concentration of spiritual energy that had reached peak in the Yuanyuan Realm.

Practicing martial stage Everyone saw the saint light emitted by Meng Ji, and they also stopped their movements and stopped to watch.

Everyone's gaze falls on the tall woman surrounded by stars like the moon.

Her goose-yellow dress fluttered in the wind, her slender and beautiful long legs were unforgettable, her figure was almost as tall as the teenager next to her, and she had a proud smile on her face.

Especially her particularly slender neck, showing an indescribable graceful demeanor, makes one guess that her bloodline must be very noble.

Sunny black silky hair tied over her shoulders and slid down her back, lining the sides of her pretty face.

"Being less than sixteen years old, she has reached such realm. Mengji is really the most dazzling flower in this Monster Immortal Island."

"It's really a fairy coming into the world. The only person of the same generation who can compare with her is Ye Haotian, the genius of the Ye family."

"I don't know who will end up with such a beautiful fairy, how lucky the man who married her will be!"

Under the praise of everyone without stingy, Meng Ji's little face was full of pride, Ji Changkong's reprimand was so deftly resolved by her, a complacent smile appeared on her little face.

Ji Changkong glanced at her daughter's slightly raised corner of the mouth, how could she not understand her daughter's careful thoughts?

He gaze turned to Long Yang, his eyes were full of concern, he stretched out his hand and took out a medicine pill with a golden halo, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Yang'er, this is the fifth-grade Tianchen Pill, which will be of great help to your cultivation. Hurry up and try it."

Long Yang is busy kneeling and reaching out to catch the golden medicine pill, which is full of spiritual energy, making his body feel very comfortable.

"Thank you, foster father, the child must work hard to cultivate and repay the kindness of foster father."

Seeing this, Ye Haotian, Wang Zuo, Zhang Leshan, Qin Yu and others whispered with jealous eyes:

"Why does this **** get this fifth-grade medicine pill, does he deserve it?"

"Cultivation for such a long time is still in the period of condensing energy. No matter how much spirit medicine this waste is eaten, it will be a waste!"

"How good is this medicine pill for Brother Ye, he is this Monster Immortal Island number one genius, and now he is breakthrough and Human Immortal!"

Ji Changkong glanced coldly at Ye Haotian and his party, then lifted Long Yang with a smile and said:

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy, baby, it doesn't matter if you cultivate. With me here, no one dares to say no to you!"

Ji Chang's air was released, and an incomparable coercion of huge enveloped the entire martial stage practice. Those who were whispering closed their mouths instantly, and no one dared to meet his edge!

"Don't let us hear any of you talking about Yang'er behind your back, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ji Changkong coldy's words reached everyone's ears, and those who were hostile to Long Yang trembled and trembled.

The Long Yang felt warm when hearing it.

"The foster father is really kind to me, I must repay the foster father and practice hard!"

Meng Ji also looked at Ye Haotian angrily with white eyes, stretched out her hand to hold Long Yang's arm, and said with a smile:

"Even if Brother Yang is a mortal without cultivation base, he is 10,000 times stronger than you, and I will always accompany Brother Yang!"

Ji Changkong coldly snorted, then turned around and said to Meng Ji:

"I see you're almost breakthrough, come with me, I'll congratulate you breakthrough."

Meng Ji looked at Long Yang reluctantly.

"Brother Yang, I'm going to retreat, remember to miss me..."

Long Yang looked at the peerless face in front of him, and his heart warmed.

It's great to have a family that loves and protects him.

"Well, Meng Ji, I wish you success and advance to the Mahayana period."

At the same time, he also swore silently in his heart:

"I will work hard too! I must breakthrough!"

Then Meng Ji was pulled by Ji Changkong to retreat, while Long Yang practiced silently by herself.

And when Ji Changkong left, no one saw Ye Haotian corner of the mouth showing a sneer.

"Long Yang, wait, Meng Ji is mine, and one day, I will take everything from you and make your life worse than death!"

A month later, Long Yang worked hard during this time and lived a happy life with his family together every day.

The cultivators of Monster Immortal Island are also very friendly to him. In his carefree life, he seems to gradually forget about the Heavenly Dragon House, Nie Feng, and Wang Dachui.

On this day, a strong wind swept across the shore, and the raging waves hit the shore. A figure with a strong figure and blonde hair like a waterfall stood on the reef beach, riding the wind and waves.

Long Yang stood on the seashore, using the waves to temper his body frantically. This month, he always felt that the infinite power in his body was sealed.

His back often whine long spear, his back always seemed to have something to break out of the shell, and his head was often itchy, as if something extremely powerful was sealed inside.

But no matter how he cultivates, it seems that he can only stay in the Qi condensing period and make no progress.

His looks at himself under the reflection of the blue sea, with blond hair like a waterfall, a shocking face with sharp edges and corners, like a knife sharpened by a sword, handsome and unparalleled, especially corner of the mouth's smile, the evil spirit is holy.

Suddenly, the reflection in the water quickly slapped the surface of the water, and his expression instantly became extremely anxious.

"Wake up, this is a false world, you are in a dream, all this is an illusion created by a nightmare!"

The reflection of Long Yang in the water is crazy to Long Yang shouted.

"You are Heavenly Dragon Palace Master, Great Emperor Nie Feng's disciple, and now you are going to break this rune land and rescue the ancient burning Qilin beast!"

immediately in Long Yang's mind is like a crash, madly accepting the information in the reflection's mouth, resisting the pain in his brain, and madly hitting the memory barrier.

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter appeared behind Long Yang.

"Brother Yang, my breakthrough has reached the Mahayana period!"

Meng Ji danced brilliantly like a yellow butterfly, she came to Long Yang in a blink of an eye, took Long Yang's hand, and chatted non-stop.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale."

These soft and jade-like hands awakened Long Yang from the memory storm, and the charming and charming Meng Ji in front of him looks at felt extra warm and at ease.

But he still frowned, and he vaguely felt that he had forgotten a lot of things, a lot of important things.

But the beauty in front of him was too beautiful, and he lingered, unwilling to touch the painful memory barrier in his brain.

"I'm fine, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you, is it a headache for you?"

Long Yang laughed.

Meng Ji heard this, and a tinge of red appeared on her face, spreading to the roots of her ears. She has been in love with this incomparably handsome brother since she was a child, and they are not related by blood.

She had always wanted to marry her brother after the 16-year-old bar mitzvah, but seeing Long Yang say such disgusting words, the girl's shyness could no longer be concealed. She lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously, Delicate red lips are dripping, extraordinarily seductive.

Just as Long Yang looks at's incomparably beautiful Meng Ji was about to have desires, a cold voice sounded.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, you garbage, stay away from Meng Ji!"

Suddenly, a rough-faced young man appeared beside Long Yang and Meng Ji, reached out and pushed Long Yang away, standing around his chest.

Suddenly, a stream of terrifying's aura came head-on, making Long Yang even hard to breathe!

"Ye Haotian! What do you want?"

Meng Ji hurriedly walked to Long Yang, stretched out her hands, and tightly protected Long Yang.

Ye Haotian coldy smiled.

"It's really useless to rely on a woman for protection!"

Long Yang was furious when he heard this, his muscles burst out, and he rushed towards Ye Haotian!

How could he Long Yang stand by the woman behind and be a tortoise? That's not his style.

"Don't worry, I won't fight you, you don't deserve it!"

Ye Haotian coldly said, patted his hand lightly, immediately, a low voice sounded, and five black figures burst out from under the sea!

"Who?"

Meng Ji has been promoted to the Mahayana realm, and she is the first to turn around and protect Long Yang.

"Little girl true water Ling, is the dish of Young Master, the king of my house!"

One of them laughed wickedly, grabbing Meng Ji's shirt with one hand, as if trying to do something wrong.

These five people are all expert of Mahayana late stage, Meng Ji just entered the Mahayana period, still one versus five, no odds of suc­cess!

With the wave of their hands, the five of them swarmed up and directly broke through Meng Ji's defense.

"Shenhou Mansion? What are the people of Shenhou Mansion doing here at Monster Immortal Island?"

Long Yang's heart flashed a little bit of doubt, but when Meng Ji was attacked, immediately was furious, his muscles tightened, and he rushed towards the five people like crazy.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Brother Yang is only in the condensing stage, far from being the opponent of these five people. This move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and a moth to a fire!

The leading young man sneered and kicked Long Yang directly to the ground. Long Yang's face was ashen and blood spurted, but he still stared at the five people.

"Never let them hurt Meng Ji!"

Long Yang rushed up again and hugged the man tightly. This time, no matter how the man kicked him, Long Yang didn't let go.

And those people attacked like Meng Ji, and after just a few moves, Meng Ji was captured by one of them!

"Meng Ji!"

Long Yang sees Meng Ji captured, both eyes splits!

"Let go, Brother Yang, you will be beaten to death!"

Meng Ji saw that Long Yang was beaten with blood all over her body, her flesh was blurred, and she couldn't help crying.

"I will never let go, I will protect you."

Long Yang murmured, eyes already covered with blood.

"Dying!"

The man roared and stepped on the Long Yang's head with one foot after another, and the Long Yang's head gradually overflowed with blood!

"Brother Yang, hurry up, hurry up, leave me alone, woohoo!"

Meng Ji's heart-wrenching cry reverberated in Long Yang's mind.

"I will protect you, Meng Ji, I will..."

Long Yang's lips were squirming slightly, and his body had gradually lost control, only his thoughts were supporting him.

"No one can hurt you! Meng Ji! Heaven is no exception!"

Long Yang not only roared inwardly, but hoarsely.

At this moment, the blood in Long Yang's brain started to impact the memory barrier involuntarily, and the man was still kicking, kicking and kicking.

At this time, in the land of rune, the red bamboo slips left by Nie Feng Great Emperor faintly glowed, pouring into Long Yang's brain.

The Nightmare was still smiling, as if watching other people's memories of deep in one's heart would be extremely exciting for him, and he kept licking his lips and talking in his mouth.

"What a delicious food!"

The red shimmer left by Great Emperor entered Long Yang's mind, like Thunderclap blasting into the sky, and the call of ancient sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"Wake up...wake up...wake up..."

At the same time, with Great Emperor whispers, the bells kept playing in Long Yang's mind, accompanied by Long Yang's own impact, and finally, the memory crack, shattered!

Memories flooded in like a tide, and Long Yang's expression instantly solidified!