at this time.

There were at least two or three thousand warriors gathered on the broken battlefield, with many masters, but none of them noticed that they were in the void above them. At some point, there were a few mysterious and vague auras, entering and leaving Qingming, traveling through the nine earths, and the vast mind power of the sky river, and in an instant, they could see the battlefield of hundreds of miles in an instant.

These several qi mechanics intertwined in the void, and thoughts were transmitted, as if they were communicating something, and then they retreated one after another.

The void is slightly silent.

After more than a dozen breaths, a subtle and clear sound of "pop" sound was like a water splash breaking, and a ripple appeared without any warning, and a vertical eye suddenly flew out of it.

This vertical eye is only the size of a fingernail, but once it is contaminated with the air of void, it immediately expands and becomes larger. In a moment, it becomes as big as a full moon, hanging high in the sky, like a treasure mirror hanging in the sky, illuminating the world.

The "Treasure Mirror" burst out with rays of light, covering the world below, sweeping across the broken battlefield and the bodies of warriors, but the warriors were awakened without any.

And in the "treasure mirror", a towering sacred mountain surrounded by mist and golden light was reflected. A large Buddha occupies on the sacred mountain, his eyes were low, his expression was without waves, no sorrow or joy.

The sings of the Saints of the Sanskrit, and the songs of praise from heaven and earth lingered in the Buddha and rang out of thin air.

The Buddha slightly raised his eyes, glanced at the void on the left, then shook his head, and the "treasure mirror" suddenly shrank, and returned to a vertical eye and disappeared.

Hurry!

The void where the Buddha was staring suddenly sounded the clear sound of running water splashing, and a nearly invisible shadow slowly emerged, and his deep eyes looked at the disappearance of the "Treasure Mirror" as if he was thinking.

"The Great Brahma Sumeru Holy Buddha? A time has reached its most turbulent moment. Can't even sit still in this old Buddha?" The shadow transformed by the hermit leader said softly to himself.

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swirl!

Large and small, endless vortexes, big vortexes are surrounded by small vortexes!

At this time, Wang Dong was being pulled by the countless vortexes, and his body continued to sink and fall. One by one, the vortex bubbles appeared in the illusory and magical illusions, as if a nightmare that devoured everything lurked around.

This scene did not happen in reality, but in some unknown spiritual world.

After fighting with Yu Xiaoqin, he raised the initial question - the purpose of the Heavenly Palace.

Yu Xiaoqin still did not answer, but just smiled, and then used her own thought power to lead him into this spiritual vortex.

Wang Dong did not resist and let his thoughts be swallowed by the vortex.

Boom!

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Dong’s ears sounded a roar that tore the world apart, as if the first thunder of rage at the beginning of the world, followed by lightning like a dragon, spreading across the entire sky.

He looked around and found himself in a big city.

Stepping on the long bluestone street, this street that should have flourished and noisy was at the moment, and there were crowds of people fleeing everywhere in panic.

Whether it is an ordinary person, a master who is proficient in martial arts, a master or even a great master of heaven and man, they all look horrified and flee in a panic.

A storm was rolling up flat ground, and angered thunder fell from the sky. I immediately saw the houses collapsed and the fire burned the city walls!

Wang Dong looked up.

There were three figures standing on the sky of the sky, and they were the ones who caused all these disasters.

At the center is a woman with a splendid spirit, her eyebrows are as proud as a goddess, but her eyes seem to contain the sun, moon and stars, full of unpredictable majesty, as if a female empress who is in charge of the universe and slaughtering all spirits was born, overlooking the sky.

On the left is a young man in white, wearing a white robe fluttering like clouds, but his face always has a misty cloud, making people unable to see his face.

On the right is an old man in Ma-clothed clothes. His energy is also unfathomable, penetrates the universe and guides the air from the void, but his whole body is like a vast ocean, swallowing the vital energy of the void continuously.

Before they could fight, just the prelude of the qi thundering, the wind and clouds were shaken, and it seemed that they wanted to destroy and overturn a big city.

"This is the battle between the Yuhua Immortal and the South China Sea Whale Riders against the Mengtian Emperor seventy years ago?!"

Wang Dong thought something.

"good!"

A crisp voice sounded around him, and three figures appeared silently. They were the three great generals, Yu Xiaoqin, Shi Qi, and the Human King.

Of course, the one that appears here is not the real body, but is manifested by the power of the mind.

"Di Mengtian Emperor, who is famous all over the world and lets martial artists all over the world take off his courage, is actually a woman. Does it surprise you?" Yu Xiaoqin said lightly.

Wang Dong shook his head slowly.

He once responded to the Emperor Mengtian and saw a little girl who called herself "Lin Xi" in his dream, and had already had some guesses in his heart.

The three peerless masters, Meng Tiandi, and the Whale Rider, have already been handed over!

Unlike Wang Dong and Yu Xiaoqin's battle, although they took action without reservation, they burst out ten percent of their combat power, but they did not have the intention of decisive death in their hearts.

If a strong immortal and demon have the idea of ​​decisive death, he can exert more than ten percent of his combat power, and will completely exceed his own limits. Until the end, no one can measure where the end is.

In just less than half an hour, this big city where millions of people lived was destroyed by the raging energy of three powerful immortals and demons, and countless lives were killed or injured.

At this moment, the world was twisted, and the city was dragged into a huge whirlpool. In a blink of an eye, only Wang Dong, Yu Xiaoqin, Shi Qi and Ren Wang were left.

The scene changed rapidly, and this time Wang Dong found himself standing in front of an abyss that was countless miles long and unsightly.

Meng Tiandi, the immortal of the feather, and the whale rider didn't know how long it had been fighting or how far it had penetrated. At this moment, he was fighting fiercely on this abyss.

If you compete alone, regardless of whether the Eagle Immortal or the Whale Rider's cultivation level is inferior to that of Emperor Mengtian, but with the two joining forces, Emperor Mengtian has now suppressed Emperor Mengtian at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the space seemed to solidify and time stopped flowing.

"The sky cries—the dream of the void!"

Emperor Meng Tian played his last killer move.

Even though he turned into a fairy and whale riders were all masters of immortals and demons, his mood was impeccable and he was invincible, and he was not invaded by all laws. At the moment when Emperor Meng Tian beat the sky and cried, his color changed.

immediately--

"The sky cries—Hongtian Yiyu!"

"The sky cries—the thousands of flows return to the ruins!"

Tianhui is the most powerful force in the world, and it is also the ultimate sublimation of the powerful immortals and demons. It is the ultimate embodiment of the peak of martial arts.

For hundreds and thousands of years, every day's crying collision can bring about endless destruction and death.

Crying in the sky means crying in ten.

When the sky cries, the sky, the earth, the humans, gods, ghosts, demons, immortals, Buddhas, and saints all cries!

This is the most terrifying ominous thing in the world. No one or anything can resist it. The only thing that can resist the crying of heaven is the crying of heaven.

Perhaps the Whale Riding Man still felt a little reluctant in his heart, but under the cry of Mengtian Emperor Tian, ​​they could only use this supreme magical power to fight against even the strongest immortals and demons that they could only use once in their lifetime.

Under the "Void Dream", the whole world seemed to become illusory and clear, like an unreal fantasy journey. From an unknown place and unknown space, an unknown hand was poked out and pulled the world into a nightmare that could never be escaped.

The sky and the earth are stretched infinitely, and gradually become a plane from a lofty and vast space, as if they were pressed into a picture, a dotted line, and a small cruising dot, which is then easily swallowed by a nightmare.

The "Hongtian Yiyu" of the immortal, who has transformed into immortals, is not inferior. With this blow, everything in the world seems to have disappeared. The world is empty, the eternal sky, and the mountains and rivers in the sea are gone. Only one feather is suspended from the sky, as if it has absorbed the weight of all things, presenting the great power of crushing the sky and crushing the sun and the moon.

Under the whale rider's "Wanliu Returns to the Ruins", the Dharma and Tao between heaven and earth, all the tangible and intangible substances, all the evil spirits and vital energy flowed into the whale rider's body. His body was like a vast ocean, able to accommodate endless power, and could also burst out all the power in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dong saw the most brilliant collision in the world!

The next moment, everything comes to chaos.

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When he opened his eyes again, Wang Dong found himself standing on a floating land.

This land is flying in the void. In his spiritual sense, the land is not too large, with a depth of only two or three hundred miles. There are three cities on this land, which are the momentum of supporting each other.

He stood on the edge of the land, looking everywhere, and there was a dead and silent void, and the land plates continued to collapse and were swallowed up by the void.

Wang Dong observed everything, looked pondering, and asked, "What was the result of that battle?"

Yu Xiaoqin's figure emerged without warning and said softly: "There is no result, no one wins, no one loses, or they all lose."

"The power of Tianchuang exceeds human imagination, especially when three masters of the immortal level launched Tianchuang together, under this attack, the flesh shells of Meng Tiandi, the Feathered Immortal, and the Whale Rider's riding man collapsed directly, leaving only the broken souls to survive..."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yu Xiaoqin's mouth: "The Heavenly Palace has made a comeback. Everyone thinks that Emperor Mengtian is not dead. After seventy years of precipitation, his supernatural powers will only be greater. How many people know that the so-called Emperor Mengtian has long since disappeared, but only a remnant soul..."

Wang Dong said: "Remnant soul?"

"Yes." Yu Xiaoqin nodded slowly, stretched out her white palm to touch the dead void, and said quietly: "Originally, the Emperor of Dreams, the Immortals of the Feather, and the Whale Riding One should have died together, but Tianchui is worthy of being a miracle of the combination of the power of immortals and demons and the way of creation. It can actually create miracles in the impossible. In the ultimate collision, the three Tianchuis actually had a tendency to merge. Based on the "Void Dream" as the foundation, it created such a dream world..."

Yu Xiaoqin turned around and looked at the three cities and said, "It is precisely because of this dream world, the remnant souls of the Dream Heaven Emperor, the Feathered Immortal, and the Whale Riders, who can continue to continue. They now live in three cities. In addition to the three of them, each city has more than one million residents."

Yu Xiaoqin paused and shook her head and said, "To be precise, they can no longer be called human beings, they are just manifestations of their thoughts. At that time, the collision of three cries of heaven not only destroyed the flesh shells of the three emperors of Dream Heaven, but also dragged the spirits of millions of people into this dream world at the same time. For outsiders, they are dead, but they themselves do not know this. They will still marry and have children, seek fame and fortune, and experience birth, old age, sickness and death in this illusory dream..."

Wang Dong was a little moved.

Only then did he understand the truth of this dream world. Based on the "Void Dream" of Emperor Mengtian, combined with the two powers of "Hongtian Yiyu" and "Wanliu Guixu" in the sky, this dream world was born.

But this kind of dream is fragile, but with the support of the thoughts of millions of people, coupled with the residual thoughts of the three powerful immortals and demons, this dream world lasted for seventy years.

In an instant, millions of people fell into the dream world, but it was naturally impossible to rely on simple force. After all, the actual palm power of the immortal and demons was difficult to reach a hundred feet away with a single blow.

But the crying of heaven is a combination of thoughts and the opportunity of heaven and earth. Simple power cannot break through the limitations of time and space, but thoughts can be far away and omnipotent. It is not difficult for the powerful immortals and demons to reach millions of miles in an instant.

Perhaps the real devastating blow caused by the three collisions of heaven is only a few miles apart, but the scattered thoughts of their collision are like tides, spreading out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual thoughts of millions of creatures fell into the dream.

The truth is clear, but the powerful force of Tianchuang still made Wang Dong feel a little scared.

"But this dream world cannot last forever. After seventy years, even in this dream world, the spiritual decay of mortals will eventually come to an end."
Chapter completed!