Chapter 496 Black Dragon (Please Subscribe!)

"Yuanli is the foundation of everything!"

In the quiet room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, with a trace of dark silver Meng Yuan force twisting non-stop in his hand, like a small silver snake.

"The essence of power in the Dagan world is the power of heaven and earth! The basic power of the heart demon world is the power of dreams! After this fusion of worlds, the environment of the entire Dagan world has been transformed to a certain extent, and the void is already filled with Such a strange power!"

Originally, the Dagan dream masters only sensed the inner demon world from the void, and received the radiation of dream energy, thus purifying the most elementary dream energy.

But at this time, due to the infusion of the Heart Demon Realm, the new Mengyuan power is half a level higher than before, with all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable abilities.

"This is also Shanghou's plan, to transform the world of Dagan, making it more suitable for the survival and performance of his true self..."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

In this kind of environment, if the dream masters have not gone on their way, they will be ecstatic, but at this time, they can only take advantage of those demon spirits in vain.

"According to Hoduo, they are both consumers and producers. When each monster dies, it will turn into pure dream energy and return to heaven and earth..."

Fang Yuan was deeply terrified by the characteristics of this race.

In the long run, even if the entire Dagan World is not swallowed by the Heart Demon Realm, it will actively transform into a similar subsidiary plane.

"But to me, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and immediately felt the majestic power pouring into his body, trying to communicate with the real dream in the dark.

"Jiujue Mountain is extremely connected to heaven and earth, and it rejects extraordinary power, but I suppressed it with the Tianluo Qingmu formation, but it opened a gap, purified the external energy, and adjusted the concentration of the energy in various places to form different nodes. .”

On the side of ordinary monks, Meng Yuanli will not be released for the time being, so as not to affect their transfer to the method of spiritual monks and martial arts, but Fang Yuan has no taboos here.

It even directly draws the chaotic energy from the outside world, devouring and digesting it greedily.

"It's still very difficult... Although the dream energy from the outside world can take whatever it wants, it is difficult to apply it to the real dream..."

Fang Yuan sighed.

With the strength of his true sage body, there is naturally no problem in absorbing martial arts energy, even if it is mixed with chaos and other emotions, it can be digested directly without any difficulty.

But the real dream is very bleak.

It's like a person who is dying of thirst, looking at the Yangtze River in front of him, but has no strength to take another step forward to drink.

This feeling of powerlessness can even drive people crazy.

"My real dream..."

Fang Yuan thought into the real dream, and found that the area had become less than three feet away, with wind leaking from all sides, as if it would be crushed by chaos at any time.

"The real dream represents my imaginary foundation, and it must not be crushed like this! Wait a minute..."

His expression froze: "I will not give up on the path of a dream master, but it does need fine-tuning!"

Although the original Dagan Mengshi did not express himself, his foundation is still in the heart demon world. Even the ability to create things is obtained half-granted, and his foundation is unstable, which is why he was deprived of his way this time.

If you do it again, if you see such an existence in the future, you will still be powerless to fight back.

"The foundation of a dream master lies in Mengyuanli. This cannot be changed, but the general direction later on can be adjusted completely and try to get rid of the influence. Not only that, even Mengyuanli itself can be mixed with sand."

Fang Yuan's eyes brightened, and he felt countless whimsical thoughts rushing out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

While a lot of this is whimsical, there's nothing wrong with big ideas.

"The most important thing is not to break or to stand!"

Rumble!

As soon as the thought came out, the real dream suddenly disintegrated, shrinking inward like a black hole, leaving only the last small dot.

Crash!

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the original restriction on Meng Yuanli suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The dark silver dream energy poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, merged with the small dot, and with a bang, a small space was formed again.

Although the newly completed space is a little illusory, there is a layer of dark silver dream energy flowing from the bottom, surging and surging, and can even radiate the outside world and bring about various influences.

"Although it is only the first level of the Void Saint, the ability of my domain has not disappeared..."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the surroundings were suddenly dreamy and empty, with a sense of blur in the void, and he was a little dumbfounded: "What is this? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you are a pawn on the surface, but you can use the power of the seventh-level Void Saint in secret ?”

In fact, he also knows that he has gone through this reconstruction, and in terms of the strength of his foundation, there is no dream master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him... Although, in the entire world of Dagan, he may be the only one who is a virtual saint.

"Even a sage cave, can't resist the previous deprivation, and can't even keep the real dream..."

Fang Yuan shook his head, then looked at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 100

Gas: 100

God: 43 (out of 100)

Profession:? ? ?

Cultivation level: True Saint, Realmist, Void Saint (Level 1)

Skills: Pangu Eagle Body, Eight Sword Formation [? ? ? ], Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique [Fifth Level (Consummation)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Technique [Level 5], Eyes of Fire [Level 1]"

The most obvious change on the attribute bar is that the original dreamer-related skills and cultivation level fade away in gray, as if the seal has been broken, which means that he can continue to improve.

"I planted Jianmu, but there was no response when I planted the ability. Could it be that the breakthrough energy is not enough, or did not meet a certain key condition?"

Fang Yuan pondered.

"Blank paper is good for painting, but at this time, I'm not in a hurry to restore the cultivation of the Eight Gates Sword Formation..."

The eight-door sword array can be cultivated up to the eighth level of the virtual saint, and there is no ninth level, which is always a huge flaw and regret.

Even, with Fang Yuan's previous ability, he may not be able to deduce the ninth level of law.

After all, the previous eight layers have been solidified, which is equivalent to adding to the buildings already built by others, which is very troublesome.

But at this time, the tall buildings rise on the ground, rebuilding the foundation, and there are a lot of opportunities to make up for it.

"I have all the classics and treasures of the Holy Lotus Sect, as well as some of the inheritance of Li Qingmian and Shanghou, plus the accumulation obtained from the previous alliance... This is equivalent to the Dao of the entire Daqian Dream Master. There are three or four With Chengdu in hand, and starting from scratch, we can definitely deduce the strongest route!"

Fang Yuan was full of confidence in this.

Even, taking advantage of the current decline of the dream masters, they can still carry out bargain hunting. The dream masters of Xieshengmen and Baize Mountain must also give in and offer many precious books and materials.

...

Just when everyone in Jiujue Mountain began to settle down quietly and enjoy the hard-won peace, the outside world was still in dire straits.

The resentment and pain caused by wars and disasters are the best material for the growth of demon spirits. The evil disaster quickly spread from Zhongzhou to the whole world, and it will be unstoppable in a short time.

Those warlords and anti-kings who took advantage of the opportunity to separate themselves from one side soon found that what they had to worry about was not how many cities to attack and how much gold, silver, food and grass to get, but how to survive in this chaos!

Baize Mountain.

"Ho Ho!"

The endless herd of beasts roared, firmly guarding the mountain gate behind.

If you look carefully, you will find that each of these monsters looks like stone statues, but at this time they are alive and lifelike, exuding powerful coercion and fluctuations, fighting fiercely with the monsters on the opposite side.

"saint!"

The sage Bai Ze rode the auspicious clouds and floated above the mountain gate, followed by several elders. His body had a faint aura, and he had already broken through the realm of the law and the true spirit! Became a True Yuan Spiritualist!

After all, it has been a hundred days since Fang Yuan moved all the way and rebuilt Jiujue Mountain.

Based on the foundation of a saint, it is enough to change the foundation and push the way of the spirit to the peak!

"This kind of demon disaster is really getting more and more terrifying."

Behind him, an elder sighed faintly: "At this time, it is actually comparable to our Great Spirit Formation!"

"Hmph, if this kind of native chicken and tile dog is still there, commanding all ghosts in the world, and uniting with the stone statue, it will be the real peak. When the power comes, there will be death and life, and even a saint can stop it!"

Another elder sighed behind him.

Saint Bai Ze showed no sadness or joy on his face, but he was secretly angry in his heart.

In the past, he was the venerable saint, suppressing all disobedience and resistance, but now he is only a true spirit.

In Baize Mountain, among the few elders who stayed behind, and even among the ordinary deacon disciples, there were some who also practiced martial arts as spiritual warriors, who were almost as different as him.

Since dissatisfaction cannot be suppressed with force, there is no choice but to compromise.

Therefore, even if he is a powerful person, his right to speak is more than ten times weaker than before?

"It's useless to say more at this time!"

Saint Bai Ze said calmly: "I can barely drive this Great Formation of Myriad Spirits at this time. Even if these monsters are exhausted, they will not be able to invade. We can rest easy."

"Ho Ho!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the group of monsters on the opposite side.

A black dragon with a lizard body, huge wings, and three ferocious heads suddenly flew up from the crowd of monsters. Amber vertical pupils looked down and sent out a storm of thoughts: "Surrender? Or die?"

Its spiritual power is so powerful that many elders of Mount Baize felt a cold and cruel divine sense whizzing past, those with slightly lower cultivation levels turned pale, and countless disciples behind them fell down.

"Such monsters are already almost powerful!"

Saint Bai Ze looked serious, and flicked his sleeves: "Wind!"

Hoo hoo!

The strong wind roared, forming a tornado, and the cyan wind dragon in the middle seemed to have its own intelligence, bypassing all obstacles, and brazenly killing the three-headed monster dragon.

The three-headed monster roared, and the wind blade cut off from the joint of the neck, splashing blood everywhere.

"Ho Ho!"

It roared, and the fracture continued to expand. With the black air flickering, it turned into three smaller dragons at once, roaring at the same time, breaking through the Great Formation of All Spirits, and killing Bai Zesheng in front of several people.

"impossible!"

An elder exclaimed: "One is divided into three, and the breath is not weakened at all. What kind of secret method is this?"

The three-headed monster dragon was divided into three parts, and suddenly became three great powers!

The power of this secret method is really astonishing! It hit morale to the extreme!