Chapter 468 Chaos

"Someone is breaking through to the seventh level of the Void Saint, which side's dream master is it?"

Behind the leader of Yinlong, the streamer that was chasing after him stagnated, and a puzzled look emerged from it: "Is it an enemy or a friend? Or... a loose cultivator?!"

If you are a member of the Yinlongwei or Dream Master's Five Great Alliances, if you want to break through the seventh level of the virtual saint, you will definitely be fully prepared, close the mountain gate, and even the saint will cast your will to pay attention.

After all, at this moment when the decisive battle is about to take place and the bayonets of both sides are red, how much power does a powerful level, especially the seventh-level Void Saint, who can attune spiritual objects and possess countless cannon fodder, represent? It goes without saying.

In order to destroy it, it is reasonable to use dirty tricks.

Now this dream master, like a stunned young man, directly chose a wilderness, and broke through just like that, it is simply insane and incredible.

"Anyway, it's impossible to be a member of the Five Great Alliances!"

The leader of Yinlongwei gritted his teeth and flew directly towards the barren mountain.

He thought very clearly that God's will at this time would definitely not be on the side of the Five Great Alliances!

In fact, after arranging the six poles and the forbidden formation, none of the dream masters of the five major leagues dared to overcome the catastrophe or challenge the scourge.

Obviously he has already been convicted by the heavens, but he still wants to give the heavens a chance, because he thinks that death is not exciting enough, so he has to have a thunderbolt to cheer him up?

You know, the origin of the ancient world is not as good as Dagan, but after the world's will is awakened, it can still exclude saints.

In Dagan World, if you are really willing to pay the price, and there is no limit, even if a saint is killed, it will be nothing to worry about!

Therefore, even if the dream master who broke through now is not a member of the imperial court, there is a high possibility that he is a casual cultivator in the wild. If he can persuade him to ask for help, he may even be recruited into the imperial court...

There was a flash of heat in the eyes of the leader of the hidden dragon, but suddenly he was alert, and he stopped immediately: "No!"

Boom!

Fish-scale clouds rolled in the sky, and seven thunderbolts fell with lightning speed, one after another without any pause, and their power was extremely powerful, as if they didn't want to give the dreamer below a chance at all.

"this……"

The complexion of the leader of Yinlong changed drastically: "Seven Tribulations and Thunderbolts?! Those who can suffer this kind of scourge are not because they killed themselves too much, but also received scourges, suffered..."

"Ha ha!"

Meng Shi behind was extremely excited: "Mu Hezi, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

In his heart, he was even more puzzled: "Could it be that... this dream master who has crossed the catastrophe is really a member of my five major alliances?"

Rumble!

When they passed on the message, the thunder fell mercilessly, splitting the barren mountain into two in an instant, and a figure in the cave appeared.

"rise!"

The figure looked up at the sky, seemed a little puzzled, and immediately waved.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Seven shining divine swords emerged, and suddenly turned into seven boys of different shapes, some were snow-white and cute, some were quaint, some were deep and heavy. Thunder next round.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"We carry one thunder alone, the body is not damaged, and we can fight again!"

"Xiaoshui and Xiaohuo and Ozawa's attributes are not good, but Xiaolei and Xiaofeng are better at restraining thunder and lightning!"

...

Several boys spread their spiritual thoughts one after another, and they would also divide and cooperate. Moreover, the boy who came out later, the more prestigious.

For example, Earth Sword boy, without Fang Yuan's clear orders, is like the boss at this moment, and he is very handy in mediating and dispatching.

"Hmm... These seven sword-holding boys teamed up can rival even the sixth-level Void Saint, and there will be a lot of helpers in the future!"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and was very satisfied.

These boys he enlightened are not only loyal, but also have strength, even after falling, they can be resurrected in real dreams. There is really no better subordinate than them.

"It's just... this scourge, it's really depressing!"

He glanced at the sky and saw that the dark clouds had slowly dissipated, and he couldn't help being very speechless.

After all, the Seventh Layer Void Saint is already an extremely advanced material, and he hadn't studied it carefully before, so he was almost fooled.

"It doesn't matter what God's will is... all my previous actions were in favor of the five major alliances, and I even participated in the arrangement of the six-polar formation in the Nine Realms Mountain. Therefore, whenever it has a chance, it wants to kill me... Of course, in the end, it seemed that there was some water, maybe it was because I sensed that I was the key to breaking the game, or because I am not a saint, so I can't be taken seriously?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and a layer of mist emerged around his body, covering his figure, soaring into the air, looking at the two uninvited guests in mid-air: "Who is coming?"

"The Thunder of Scourge, was caught so easily?"

The two great powers on the opposite side were a little frightened at this time.

Mu Hezi's eyes widened, he knew that this powerful person who had just been promoted was by no means comparable to ordinary seventh-level Void Saints, and that skill of controlling a sword, a magic weapon that could resist even thunder from the sky, was very rare among Dream Soldiers. An amazing legacy.

'It's just... I seem to have heard of this kind of swordsmanship before! '

"At the beginning of Xiayuan, you will be sealed! That fellow Taoist in front of you, as long as you stop this hidden dragon commander, Mu Hezi, not only will I owe you a favor, but the Five Great Leagues of Dream Masters will even do something for you!"

From behind, Feng Buer drank directly via sound transmission, with confidence in his chest.

At this time, the five major alliances of dream masters are in full swing, and the court is retreating steadily. Even if the dream master is not a member of the five major alliances, he should know how to choose at this time.

"Yuanchu will... Feng Buer?"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes: "Wind, thunder, water, fire!"

"Yes, Master!"

The four boys soared into the void, and the phantom of the divine sword appeared behind them, directly turning into a large formation of four elephants, blocking Mu Hezi's way.

"This is……"

Mu Hezi looked at this large formation, but a trace of mystery flashed in his eyes.

"Haha... I knew it, Fellow Daoist is a sensible person!"

Seeing this, Feng Buer was overjoyed, and flew over directly: "Mu Hezi, you are determined to be an enemy of our alliance. This time, your defeat is like a mountain, and your most wood spirit soldiers are also completely damaged. You are going to fall here today too. this!"

"Tianhe Sixiang, get up!"

But to his surprise, after he rushed forward, the Four Elephant Sword Formation expanded to include him as well.

"This friend... what do you mean?"

Feng Bu'er's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, three giant dragons appeared around him, guarding them all around.

These three giant dragons looked like the western giant dragons that Fang Yuan had heard about in his previous life. The main body was like a large lizard with two pairs of fleshy wings growing on its back.

"The Four Elephants of the Eight Gates... Are you... the successor of Jue Xin Layman back then?"

Mu Hezi looked at Fang Yuan, but his expression changed again and again, he didn't know how to speak.

Although Layman Juexin has already cut himself off from the world and blatantly stood in line with the imperial court, in the end, what the imperial court did was also recorded in Yinlongwei, and it was indeed a failure. The seventh-fold illusory sage really made him not know how to deal with it.

"Desperate?"

Compared with him, Feng Buer's reaction was even greater: "Is this old guy still alive? Haha... If you catch his successor, it will be a great achievement for the saint!"

He looked at Fang Yuan, as if he couldn't help but make a move the next moment.

But Fang Yuan shook his head and stretched out his hands to grab it.

Bark!

The two flames went out instantly, revealing the broken talisman inside.

"Although it's just the Four Elephant Sword Formation, it has already been integrated into my domain. How can you hide this little trick from me?"

He sighed: "Could it be that when I'm a newcomer, I'm easy to bully?"

"snort!"

Feng Buer snorted coldly: "If you can stop it for a while, can you stop it for a lifetime? You are dead... As the successor of Jue Xin Layman, as long as you show up, you will be hunted down by our five alliances. , no one can save you!"

"Hey...do you know who I am and what I look like?"

Fang Yuan asked back, making Feng Buer's expression froze.

And in his heart, he was also sighing speechlessly: 'Master, how much hatred and hatred have you provoked, so that a group of saints and powerful people still can't forget it even now! '

"Kill him, you don't need to keep your hands!"

At this time, I ordered that the three boys of Ze, Shan and Di were also submerged in the four elephant formation.

The seven-handed divine sword appeared, and each boy stood in phantom, and jointly cast a formation: "Step on the seven stars, step on the sky... The seven swords are one, the realm of chaos, kill!"

Rumble!

The three swords of Lei, Ze, and Shan soared into the air, covering the positions of the three talents, and sealing off the void.

A field opened up, as if the world had just opened, and the earth, fire, feng shui emerged, turning everything into chaos.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hezi's pupils constricted, and even if he wasn't the one attacking, he still wanted to stick to the wall of the formation: "Sure enough... this is the rumored Secret Legend of the Eight Gates Sword Formation of Dream Soldiers... re-practicing the ground fire In the chaotic domain of Fengshui, the saint once commented that it is an invincible formation under the appearance of the saint!"

Buzz!

As if the world was born and died, those few western giant dragons were involved in the domain, and they were instantly reduced to dust.

Immediately, a cloud of blue chaos unceremoniously shrouded Feng Buer, and the air of chaos descended, trying to completely wipe out this seventh-level Void Saint of Yuanchuhui.

After Fang Yuan was promoted to the Master of Dreams, the first time he made a move, he was about to destroy this existence of the same level. This kind of monstrous power made Mu Hezi beside him jump out of the corners of his eyes and sweat profusely: "According to rumors, Juexin's lineage is all lunatics, as expected, their reputation is well-deserved! This person would kill his peers as soon as they met. The Juexin layman back then even dared to attack the saint! '

"It really is the realm of chaos!"

Feng Buer looked at the continuously suppressing chaotic energy, and various expressions of envy, resentment, and madness flashed across his face, then he suddenly calmed down, and stared at Fang Yuan with piercing eyes: "You are dead!" ... Lord Fumo Holy Pen will never let you go!"