Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 611: Shocked! A certain ancient **** actually feinted a shot
The night is deeper.
Time, as if frozen, let the unspeakable terrifying power penetrate the void, pass through the wall of dimensions, lock on a sinful plane of heaven and earth, and even easily sneak into this world through the enchantment of heaven and earth .
This scene, no one knows and no one sees it.
But in the Sword Immortal Hall, Zhang Yang, the true master of Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth, is looking at the beauty under the lamp—the more he looks, the more beautiful he is.
Well, just kidding, he's not that kind of guy.
Beauty is a guest - that's no wonder.
It can only be a prisoner, but a prisoner like Li Meng is really rare.
Zhang Yang made an exception and gave her a table of iced watermelons, and also gave her the qualification to watch the annual drama.
But Li Meng's expression at the moment is very subtle, neither anxious, nor shy, nor pitiful, nor tender, she sits upright, does not look sideways, her eyes are slightly open, and she is not angry—beautiful what.
The righteousness of that body, the arrogance of that body, and the joy of that body, just because of what Zhang Yang said, the ancient **** of dreams will invade the Sword Immortal world tonight. Is this considered a red face in anger?
Li Meng didn't say a word, a single word. Since that moment, she has maintained the aura of a goddess that is pure and clean.
Zhang Yang didn't care either, the long night was long, and the chilled watermelon was sweet and icy, but it was served and made.
Well, as for why, Li Meng was not in the castle in the dream dimension, but appeared in the Sword Immortal Hall?
The reason is simple.
Not only Li Meng, but also the thousand and sixty disciples, they have always been there.
As early as eight months ago, after they entered the castle with integrity, they were transferred to the Sword Immortal Hall by Zhang Yang using twelve esoteric tricks, and they were just trumpets in the castle.
No one knows about this, even Qu Shang is kept in the dark.
Of course, at that time, Zhang Yang didn't have the supernatural powers to know in advance that the tree roots would betray him. He simply thought that it would be purely stupid to not put good things in his safe.
As for why Shugen had to imprison Li Meng in the castle before, ahem, he wasn't worried about the imminent pursuit and revenge of the Thousand-handed Human Race, he had to be prepared to flee immediately if the momentum was not right - strategy Retreat to the dream dimension.
But who would know that his little cousin really turned a good table, so the two ancient gods in the Thousand-handed Human Race watched, but they couldn't trace any clues.
This kind of ability, he is deeply despised.
In short, the above are all digressions, and the excitement always comes after midnight.
On the 129,600 real-life pictures formed by 360 slabs, the dynamic scenes of each area in the Sword Immortal World are being broadcast live simultaneously, with a resolution that can directly see a piece of dust That is to say, as long as you put your mind into a certain picture, you can immediately have face-to-face intimate contact with everything in this area, as if you were there.
All the gods with this kind of ability, let alone the ancient gods. Li Meng was very disdainful at first, but her face changed slightly after she understood the real area covered by each picture.
Yes, she can only cover an area of 100,000 kilometers in diameter with her mind, but according to Zhang Yang's scale, it is almost 300,000 kilometers in diameter.
But in his heart, Li Meng was still disdainful, because so what, the ancient **** of dreams shot, tomorrow morning, this sword fairy world must be filled with sorrow.
The content of the screen is constantly circulating, Zhang Yang seems to be ignorant of revealing military secrets at all, the movement of the Sword Immortal Legion, the opening of the Heavenly Secret Formation, the operation of the God of Plague Seal, and the whereabouts of the six law gods such as Qu Shang and Taoyao Wait for everything to show up on the screen.
Ke Li Meng looked at it, but she still didn't say a word, her disdain gradually deepened, but she was still reserved by her implicitly.
After all, the invasion of the dreamland, especially the invasion of the power of the ancient gods of the dreamland, if it is so easy to resist, then the name of the ancient gods has really become a cabbage.
Wait until Li Meng sees that the Heavenly Sword Sect has sent the Heavenly Dao Mahayana Sword Immortal to sit in one country in the mortal world, the Transcending Tribulation Mahayana Sword Immortal to sit in one city, the Void Transformation Realm Sword Cultivator in one town, and the Divine Realm Sword Cultivator in one village At the time, I was a little surprised. This is actually nothing. After knowing the intelligence of the dream invasion in advance, any plane world will try to do so.
Of course, in Li Meng's opinion, the speed of the organization of Sword Immortal World is absolutely top-notch. Those Sword Immortals who are in retreat are all dispatched without saying a word, and no one has any complaints, at least they dare not say it on the surface.
With this kind of terrifying ability to mobilize, even if she was Li Meng's own real world, she didn't have the confidence. It would be good to be able to complete such a mobilization in three days, no, ten days at the fastest. .
However, admiration comes from admiration, the fact is still the fact, Li Meng is not optimistic about the fate of Jianxiantiandi at all, she even considers her words, trying to persuade Zhang Yang to be soft and admit defeat, the ancient gods of dreams are not too many Evil, and the ancient **** of dreams is a famous teacher. Now let me free, I also know that it is impossible, but let me be a lobbyist, and it should be able to save the lives of half of your sword fairy world.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know how to hit a stone with an egg?"
Li Meng finally spoke, but Zhang Yang seemed to be addicted to eating watermelon, oh, no, he was seriously looking at a picture of eating mutton skewers. In the picture, a tyrannical man was manipulated like a conjurer Twelve immortal swords grilled fragrant mutton kebabs. This barbecue craftsmanship has been tried and tested for a long time. The flavor of the color and fragrance can be smelled through the picture.
Li Meng glanced at Zhang Yang, who was drooling with disgust, and decided not to persuade her anymore, but she didn't know that because of her sudden drop in cultivation, it was the big guy who didn't see the kebabs. The shadow of death.
"It smells so good!"
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a large amount of mutton skewers came into his hand, including the twelve immortal swords.
As for how a certain fifth-generation disciple who was so bored at that moment was so shocked, it had nothing to do with him.
I had enough to eat, drink enough, and the sky was about to dawn. The 129,600 pictures were basically pitch black, and there was no movement at all. It seemed that this was just an ordinary night.
But Li Meng's face was already pale, and his previous anger and pride were beaten to pieces.
Yes.
Ordinary people can't see how this is famous. Even if Mu Shaoan, Qu Shang, Taoyao, Zhao Baiyi and the others are here, they will still feel that the night is safe and sound. Woolen cloth!
However, Li Meng is a former **** of the law of dreams. She is very aware of the procedural routines of the invasion of dreams into reality. If the power of the ancient gods of dreams really invaded, it would be an overnight thing.
Overnight, bones are like a forest!
Overnight, hundreds of millions of dead souls!
Overnight, the plane collapsed and became part of the dream.
This should be the power of the dream invasion. There is absolutely no such thing as a procrastination.
However, at this moment, the horizon has dawned, look at the fields that are still in order, look at the cities and villages that are still intact, and look at the army of thousands of sword immortals who seem to be dissatisfied but are highly vigilant.
Even a fool knows that the power of the ancient dream **** has been completely defeated.
On this night, a seemingly ordinary night.
"No, that's impossible!"
Li Meng suddenly let out a cry that sounded like the first crowing of a rooster. She was angry, frightened, and desperate. She couldn't see through the man in front of her, and couldn't see through the world.
How is that possible!
That is the power from the ancient **** of dreams. As long as a nightmare seed takes root and sprouts, with the power of the ancient **** of dreams, the dimensional barriers can be torn apart in the blink of an eye and directly descend on this plane as a terrifying clone. !
As far as those six little chicken-like law gods are, they will instantly turn into dream puppets under the direct gaze of the ancient dream god!
But, it's true!
This is a fact that can no longer be true!
Li Meng fell to the ground, feeling the spine in her body being pulled away, trembling all over!
But soon, she thought of a possibility, a possibility that was extremely absurd and extremely absurd in her opinion, but to be honest, Li Meng would rather believe that her sister would come back to life and tear her apart. This omission of 10,000 words, she also does not believe that such a thing will happen.
That is - in this sword fairy world, not a single nightmare seed can take root and sprout!
"You—you—"
Li Meng was already incoherent, this possible truth had a huge impact on her!
You must know that a plane, a world, how huge it is, how many creatures live in this world, just every day and every moment will have countless changes, countless unknowns, Countless fate, countless dark generation.
Even the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Lord of the Way of Heaven, the omnipotent Way of Heaven, can't be all-encompassing, and everything is in the heart.
Even the most powerful ancient **** can't be omniscient and omnipotent. He also needs to deduce the answer, even if it only takes one second to get the answer, that's not enough!
There will always be some dark secrets hidden in this world like dirt, like parasites, like killers, like ghosts, maybe the rules of this world can't accommodate their existence, but they are You can always wait until spring arrives - like last night!
These filthy, dark dirt, as long as they touch the nightmare seeds, will bloom like the most beautiful flowers in the world!
As long as the nightmare seeds sprout and grow—
However, it is more difficult to completely remove these filthy, dark dirt, it is simply impossible.
Because the corpse will be filthy, the human heart will be darkened, the emotions will change, and the fate of the world will change. No one can do it!
Absolutely no one can do it!
As long as there is enmity, hatred, hatred, evil, jealousy, dissatisfaction, and killing, this is simply impossible to stop, okay?
"You—how the **** did you do it?"
After a long time, Li Meng finally calmed down. She knew that she was finished. Even if the ancient **** of dreams broke through here again and rescued her, she would be finished.
Because, last night, at least 20% of the power of the ancient dream **** was swallowed up!
Do you really think it would cost no effort to send the Nightmare Seed across two dimensions?
On the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth side, the seeds of nightmares that seem to die when squeezed, are at least equivalent to the power of a **** in the dream dimension.
Therefore, just for such a loss, the ancient gods of the dreamland will omit her—one million words here.
She can't go back, she can only take refuge in her new owner, wagging her tail and begging for mercy, offering everything.
"Go down and do what you're supposed to do."
Zhang Yang didn't even glance at Li Meng, although Li Meng was as delicate as a little flower at the moment~IndoMTL.com~ loyal like a dog, but considering that Qu Shang was coming murderously—ah , how could I be such a person!
I erased all the pictures released by the tiles, and Zhang Yang's mood was like a turbulent lake in an instant.
Then, open the ninety-ninth entrance of the Sword Immortal Hall.
Qu Shang walked in, habitually glanced around, and said worriedly: "The ancient **** of dreams is too cunning, he actually gave us a false shot last night, but we can't maintain this terrifying state for a long time! "
"Pfft!"
Zhang Yang spit out a mouthful of watermelon, with a strange face, "Fake—fake a shot?"
"Yes, I can be sure that last night's dream invasion was just a little bit of trouble. We didn't even dispatch the combat power of the Heavenly Dao Mahayana class, except for a fifth-generation tribulation disciple who kept saying that he had met a ghost."
Qu Shang glanced at a certain twelve immortal swords who were still working hard to roast mutton kebabs, a hint of helplessness appeared at the corners of his mouth, alas, is this the demeanor of a general? Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing its color, elk flourished in the left without blinking!
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"Well, such a cunning ancient **** of dreams, actually, he dared to play a fake with us, right? It's too evil, too cunning, that, Xiao Shang, let's go and let everyone not relax. Be vigilant, and resolutely cannot let go of a blind spot, a void, this war, we will win!"
Zhang Yang held his forehead and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.