Master of Untold Daos: One hundred and fifty-one dreams come true
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Chen Ming raised his head slightly, and it seemed that these heavens and worlds were different from what he had imagined.
An eighth-order emperor is pretending to be a fifth-order emperor!
In this way, no one knows his true strength at all, and anyone who wants to kill him probably died in his hands.
Chun Bu Lao turned to look at Chen Ming, "Oh, it turns out that you are still useful."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie...My child, I will give you a chance, a chance to fight me upright."
Chun Bu Lao stretched out his hand, his arm bends weirdly, and when he reached his back, his hand fell on the lone star pattern behind him, and then he peeled off his only skin.
The lone star skin mixed with black blood fell on the ground, and Chun Bu Lao looked at the white-haired ghost, "I stripped off my second-order authority. Now, it is almost the fourth-order emperor, come, I will kill you My chance!"
The white-haired ghost and Chen Ming suddenly felt that the powerful Tiansha disperse, and the two recovered their mobility.
Chun Bu Lao looked at Chen Ming and said with a smile: "Don't be careful, if you make any changes, I will kill you!"
"You, just be a witness."
Chen Ming has a hard time to say, this time, he was miserable by the pit of Chun Bu Lao, you said that an eighth-order emperor has nothing to do with these twists and turns?
Chen Ming stood there, looking at the strange father and son in front of him, with two red eyes, looking at each other at the same time.
Chen Ming looked at the gray-haired ghost, and then said: "As the last battle, I am the only witness. I suddenly remembered that I still have a pot of wine that I haven't given you."
The white-haired ghost smiled and said: "Is that the bottle of wine left?"
Chen Ming nodded, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and his mana was secretly circulated in the storage ring, and he moved his hands and feet. Then, the pot of wine appeared in his hand, and he threw it to the white-haired ghost.
"This pot of wine will send you on the road!"
The gray-haired ghost took it, drank it in one gulp, "fill it up for me, and I will go to your grave!"
The gray-haired ghost held the hip flask in his hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He fumbled for the hip flask carefully, and a new sentence was engraved on it.
He fumbled for a while and learned what Chen Ming wanted to tell him.
"I will never die here!"
The white-haired ghost’s limbs ejected four daggers, and the daggers on the soles of his feet supported his body, "I will make you regret what you did today!"
"You will do it for you
Arrogantly pay the price! "
Chun Bulao opened his robes and drew a nine-foot-long bone knife from his chest, "As my only son and only descendant, you have the qualifications to let me give you These!"
"Kill me, everything is yours, you have the second-order authority, you can become the second-order authority of the Taoist monarch!"
"Kill me, you are the next dark temple!"
"Kill me, the hatred you have buried for 700 years in your heart will be released!"
The white-haired ghost stepped, and the dagger on the sole of the foot carved a series of scratches on the golden ground of the hall!
Chacha!
Like a sliding step, the white-haired ghost traversed a zigzag route in an instant, holding the short sword between his hands upside down, stabling towards Chun Bulao!
Crack!
Just hit it!
Two daggers were inserted into Chun Bolden's neck, and the white-haired ghost whispered a bad cry in his heart. He quickly pulled away his dagger, wanting to see where the real Chun Bold is!
Chun's authority is not old, but it is the same as him, so easy to let him get started, it must be an illusion!
He looked to the left and right, his eyes flashed with blue light, shining tens of meters, spring is not old, where is it?
At this moment, Chen Ming could clearly see that Chun immortalized after being stabbed by the white-haired ghost with two swords!
The nine-foot-long white bone knife swung across, and the white-haired ghost at this moment had never thought about it. What he had just started was the true spring immortality.
A swept across, the white-haired ghost's body was directly split in half!
The two sections of the white-haired ghost were smashed into the main hall, and black blood flowed, leaving two black marks on the wall.
Chun Bu Lao sticks a nine-foot white bone knife and looks at the gray-haired ghost, with a curious look in his eyes, "You are still too tender."
The gray-haired ghost snorted, already transformed into Chen Ming, and shouted: "Dreams come true, Nirvana!"
The blue flames swept across, flowing like a river leaning, and then the endless flames re-condensed into a human form, and the white-haired ghost looked towards the spring, his eyes became more and more fierce!
Chun Bu Lao showed a look of interest, "Hahahaha, the power of the dream is imitated, after all, it is weaker than the body, I want to see, how many times can you use it?"
"My son, let me, father, take a good look, your skills!"
The white-haired ghost rushed toward Chun Bulao again, three sliding steps rushed in front of Chun Bulao, between the feet, the two daggers on the soles of the feet drew a full moon-like streamer toward Chun Bulao Attack.
Chun Bu Lao smiled, he couldn't stop him at all, the white-haired ghost in front of him hit his body, instantly turning into a black smoke.
This is an illusion!
A big seal appeared in his hand, turning his hand round, "The seal of turning the sky! Suppress everything for me!"
Boom!
Under the endless weight, the whole hall was shaken by a ripple!
This ripple spread, shaking out the hidden body of the white-haired ghost!
Chun Bu Lao hung up the sky-shaking seal in his left hand, holding a nine-foot white bone knife in his right hand, and shouted at the gray-haired ghost: "You only have this ability?"
Behind the white-haired ghost, a chain of blue flames flew out, hundreds of chains connected to the void.
At the next moment, hundreds of puppet emperors walked out of it, madly attacking Chun Bu Lao.
Chun Bu Lao nodded slightly, "Well, it is the authority of the iron chain, but it is not bad."
Hundreds of puppet emperors attacked Chun Bo Lao, but in an instant, Chun Bo Lao was surrounded.
A puppet emperor swung his sword and chopped Chun Bu Lao into powder!
This is the illusion that Chun is not old. The next moment, in another place, there is a spring who is not old, and another puppet emperor wields a sword. This spring is also an illusion!
The gray-haired ghost looks around, where is the real spring age?
The white-haired ghost yelled angrily, "Dreams come true, your magic has won my heart, let me use it!"
He shook his fist, flying the black dragon with his left hand and flying the white tiger with his right, "Raise your hand, shake Kunlun!"
The power of panic dragon and tiger ran across the audience. In front of the gray-haired ghost, Chun Bulao's figure was shaken out, but what the gray-haired ghost saw, Chun Bulao sneered at him, "Too It's late!"
When the head was slashed, the endless flesh and bones shattered into pieces.
Chun Bu Lao looked at the fragments on the floor, "You are too weak, you are not worthy of being my son!"
The next moment, a drop of blood rolled, gathering all the blood around it in one place, and then turned into a white-haired ghost.
Chen Ming was stunned when he saw Luo Muye's blood rebirth. I have to say that the white-haired ghost's dream has come true and can imitate all the magic methods I have seen. It is really abnormal!