Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1925: 7 Love Nightmare Demon Tower and 6 Dreams

The latest website: "I heard that," Xiao Hua honestly said, "Some methods of quenching the body have such a mysterious technique of sword deflection, and external forces stimulate the physical potential, such as stone strikes, hammers, Flooding, and even poison, the juniors have tried it in the world."

"Now these forty-nine fairy babies," the dream ancestor smiled, "but hit the road by mistake!"

"Fairy infants are the condensed spirits of immortal spirits, this is the law, and the poison of the law is engraved with lines, which is similar to the quenching body of the world," Xiao Hua nodded. "But the poison of the law is poison. Fairy baby body surface rules have changed, they can't control it!"

"Attack the poison with poison?" The dream ancestor raised his brow, "The poison of the mourning law is my nemesis, how is my red dust esteem not the nemesis of the poison of the mourning law?"

"Haha, thank you ancestors!" Xiao Hua instantly understood and bowed with a laugh.

"However," the dream ancestor Feng Feng turned around, "If you want to get rid of the poisonous formation of the mourning spirit by this red dust, it will be extremely difficult."

"Alas," Xiao Hua also sighed, "Yeah, here is Xuanxia Mountain, the juniors can't exert too powerful fairy power, and secondly, the juniors don't say that the enemy of the mourning spirit, the poison must be attacked by poison. Extremely powerful!"

"Well, that's true!" Dream Patriarch nodded. "I was trapped here. I also thought about how to act if I get out of trouble at this time."

"Could the ancestor teach me?"

"Naturally I want to tell you something," the dream ancestor laughed. "My family will rely on you to take care of Jiuxia. I won't tell you who to tell."

"Hey," Xiao Hua smiled and didn't dare to interface. After all, what did she dream of talking to her granddaughter? What did you say?

"This mourning spirit is weird," said the fantasy ancestor Fen, "I didn’t know where it came from when I thought about it, and I don’t hide from you. I used the Floating Life Dream Record to practice six dreams, which are positive dreams, nightmares, Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, and fearing are similar to joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sorrow, fear, horror in the seven emotions! Later, after temptation, I remembered a strange thing, that thing is called the seven emotion nightmare Magic Tower, the same name as Liuyutianren......"

"Slow down, slow down," Xiao Hua said anxiously, "The ancestors and juniors don't even know the picture of the Six Desire of Heaven and Heaven, so don't say the seven-named Nightmare Demon Tower with the same name."

"Well, let’s just talk about the Seven Feelings Nightmare Demon Tower," said the fantasy ancestor. "This is a treasure, divided into seven layers, each layer has a fantasy, corresponding to people’s seven feelings of joy, anger, sorrow, thought, Sorrow, fear, horror. I doubt this mourning spirit, it should be that the illusion in the seven-love nightmare demon engulfed enough mourning to become a spirit!"

Xiao Hua thought thoughtfully: "Just like the ancestors swallowing the dream essence?"

"Yes!" Dream Patriarch nodded. "But I guess it may be the grief of the Seven Love Nightmare Tower, but I can't think of any way to resist the poison of this mourning spirit!"

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "I often hear people say that lovesickness is poisonous. Unexpectedly, this sorrow also becomes poisonous! But it can be said that the seven emotions are the things of the soul and desire..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly realized, "Ah, I understand that this is Xuanxia Mountain, which has the power of the law, and the poison of the mourning spirit is mixed with the power of the law, and it becomes the poison of the law! "

"Good!" Dream Patriarch stroked his hands. "If you can make a difference, you must be able to come up with a way out of trouble."

"Hey," Xiao Hua smiled slightly, and said meaningfully, "If I can't think of it, I'm going to take over my predecessors and protect this fragment of Qingqiu Mountain, which has already lost its luck!"

"You really are not the kind of dull person, already know this kind of trick, you should be here if you wait here, listen to me, if you come, you will be at ease," Dream Patriarch smiled even more. Thick, but his body is thinner, even in the red dust, it is almost invisible, he said lightly, "I am about to be released, you continue!"

"How can fairy babies be engraved with perfect lines? What is a dream of floating painting?"

"Haha," the dream ancestor laughed, "My phantom body has disappeared, you can fully control the red dusty record, then you will understand everything!"

Xiao Hua asked: "Do you still want to see Jiuxia?"

"Okay!" Dream Patriarch hesitated for a moment and nodded. "It's still my bloodline, I'm really reluctant to say that!"

Xiao Hua got out of the red dust, and the fantasy ancestor's phantom body has been transformed into a ray of light smoke. Xiao Hua's heart rolled in a volume and said, "The ancestor must not resist!"

Dream ancestor seems to be unable to answer, so Xiao Hua's mind is over, and the phantom body easily falls into space.

Instead of deliberately doing so, this phantom turned into a fantasy ancestor and fell into the blue light of Qingqiu Mountain!

"How...how is it possible??"

Dream ancestors' surprised eyes are about to fall off, shouting frantically, "Why is there another Qingqiu Mountain??"

Xiao Hua didn’t pay any attention to the fantasy ancestor, because he knew that what the fantasy ancestor should have said, and he would not say what he shouldn’t say. Correct.

So, then Xiao Hua is in full control of the red dusty record!

There is a trace of the Soul of the Dream Ancestor in Hong Chen Tuo Lu. Seeing that it is about to disappear, Xiao Hua hurriedly converted the income of Hong Chen Shuo Lu into the form of Yu Xiao Xiao Hua, stripping the imprint of the Soul of Soul into the dream ancestor. Illusionary body, and then, red dust was recorded and sacrificed again, protecting Qingqiu Mountain debris.

The red dust is not a single moment after entering and leaving, but the breath of the fragments of Qingqiu Mountain still rushes into the poisonous array of the mourning spirit, and the stronger red light beam directly pierces the body of the forty-nine infants.

Xiao Hua felt that the body of fairy infants and infants had a tendency to collapse again, and the twelve thousand six hundred and six hundred patterns became more spread. It really spread like poison. He didn’t dare to sit down and hurry to sit cross-legged in a hurry. Realize the method of urging the red dust to record!

About half an hour later, Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows, raised his hand a little bit red and stunned, "buzzing" the twelve thousand and sixty-six cyan halo suddenly rose, and said in his mouth: "You all friends , Please enter!"

"Thank you, Daoyou!" Forty-nine fairy babies were overjoyed, and they withdrew all their star arrays and flew into the red dust.

Xiao Hua’s tactics entered one after another. "Booming" was another 129,600 cyan haloes, which were scattered on the surface of forty-nine celestial babies. In the words of life and death, there are mountain shapes, which gradually suppress the life and death and gradually stabilize.

A few more hours, the poison of the law was stopped, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "The Taoist friends are still in formation, and Ren Zhenwen is shaped, and the poor way has to find a way to escape!"

"Good to say!"

Forty-nine fairy babies promised to distribute Chengdu’s Star Array, making the blue halo fall more evenly and mysteriously, Xiao Hua himself flew into the Star Array, and took out an ink fairy in the sitting room Hitomi!

Isn't this Mo Xiantong the one that Xiao Hua got when he was dealing with Xu Si from Haohui team when he was in despair?

Xu Si’s Moxian pupil has information about Wang Xuan, and the minimum requirement to participate in Wang Xuan is Jiugong Xian. On the first day, Xiao Hua was no higher than Jin Xian. He did not participate in Wang Xuan at all. It was just that Xiao Hua was always curious, and then there was the shackles of the main lord of the dome, so Xiao Hua took the Moxian pupil.

And the dream ancestor talked about the Seven Love Nightmare Demon Tower, Xiao Hua immediately thought of this Moxian pupil, because Moxian Tong wrote clearly, here Wang Xuan was held in the Seven Love Nightmare Demon Tower.

Xiao Hua let go of her thoughts and read the messages inside Moxian Tong, but she was very happy, because Moxian Tong not only recorded some of the circumstances of Wang Xuan, but also reminded the seven emotions in the nightmare demon tower. Precautions.

In particular, there is a saying: if you want to pass the test of the Seven Love Nightmare Tower, and want to be safe in all levels of fantasy, you need to prepare seven treasure monster treasures, and the corresponding grief is a kind of cypress. Yaomu.

There is no explanation in Moxian's pupils about what it looks like.

If this matter is placed on others, this message is useless at all, but after Xiao Hua has seen it, his mind falls into the space and turns into a jade. Xiao Hua whispered to the huge Chenxu in the space: "Disciples, The old man needs the demon tree named Yaomu, which disciple finds it, and immediately passes it to the old man through Chenxu. The old man has 100,000 urgent needs!"

At this time, the Confucius League of the Fortune Gate has disciples at each mature interface of the space, and there are disciples outside the space at Huangtong, Fengwu, Wenqu and so on. Yudie Xiaohua spreads the message through Chenxu, Mo said Huang Tong and Feng Wu, even those who took Chenxu, also received it.

Yu Die Xiaohua also explained that it was one hundred thousand hot, and all the disciples immediately acted.

Yu Die Xiaohua’s message was completed, and she glanced at the fantasy ancestor of the fantasy ancestor. At this time, the fantasy ancestor of the fantasy ancestor with the imprint of the soul has fallen into the blue shadow of Qingqiu Mountain and is sitting like a strange His body shape, large and small hill-shaped blue shadows fell into his body, and turned into a colorful bubble, the bubble in the fantasy ancestor's imaginary body kept on and off, like the dew, like electricity, the unspeakable fluctuation began Constantly rippling.

Yu Die Xiaohua suddenly thought of a sentence in the Buddhist classics: Everything works~ IndoMTL.com~ Like a dream bubble, like dew, like electricity, should be treated as such.

"Interesting!" Yudie Xiaohua laughed, "The man who can be the ancestor of the Qingqiu fox ancestor should also have a history, and there are such red celestial instruments such as the red fairy tales. ."

Yu Die Xiaohua was out of space. At this time, he could not do much, but he only waited for the news of the disciples of the Taoist gate, so he released it and explored the inheritance of the dream ancestor in the red dust.

The dream ancestor apparently has a mortal heart. Seeing Xiao Hua meets Jiu Xia, he can’t hide Jiu Xia, and his inheritance has no hidden secrets. Xiao Hua took a look at it, knowing that he didn’t have a short time. There was no way to comprehend and cultivate. He only looked at the content of Hong Chen's confessions and looked at the so-called Six Dreams.

Xiao Hua was very curious about the method of devouring other people’s dreams to cultivate.

The six dreams of the dream ancestors were cultivated with the help of the Floating Life Dream Records. The so-called Floating Life Dream Records are somewhat similar to the Purple Jade Letters of the Floating Old Man, but they are just a fairy that can produce dreams like red dust.

People are similar to each other, dreams are different from dreams.