Chapter 1175: New Chapter, Holy Chapter

The Holy Book of Dreams, a piece of slightly damaged scripture paper, hangs in the void, filled with thick fog, which once disturbed the mind of the previous host, making the 27th century ago the bloody age.

Why is the paper trembling? Because it had already launched an attack, and the moment the mist appeared, it was attacking the opponent's primordial spirit domain.

It can also be guessed from its name that it can manipulate people's will, is fatal, and pulls people into the virtual world.

The scene was very peaceful, but just now, the blood-stained dreamland, the Transcendence Center fleeing... All kinds of bloody scenes are real, distorting people's spirits, it launched dozens of violent attacks, but the man on the opposite side remained motionless, as steady as a sea needle.

As one of the holy relics of "Six Destroyers and Rebirth", it is "Super Class" in the whole field, and its revived consciousness is extremely sensitive, and it vaguely feels restrained.

Suddenly, the dream chapter soared into the sky and let out a shrill scream. This was completely different from when dealing with others, and it was no longer calm.

The torn paper is dripping black blood, distorting time and space, and its spiritual force field has been raised to the limit. Behind it, a scene from before the 27th century appears. The old saint is mad, bloody, and indistinct.

"Ah..." Many people outside the venue covered their heads and yelled, being seriously affected.

The digital alien who maintained the order made a quick move and moved the irrelevant Transcendent aside.

The complexions of many extraordinary people changed. The spiritual world of the evolution of the dream chapter was so real that they could even feel it from a distance.

"This is not a virtual world, it is calling, opening the world buried in the past, and inviting those dead creatures?!"

Some of Yu Chengsheng, Qi Yuan and others were super peerless, and felt horrified, with goosebumps all over their bodies. Was it the reappearance of the old saint's remnant body?

"No, the supreme beings from more than 20 centuries ago were already buried in the old universe. How could they be brought over? Moreover, if it is true, I cannot bear it."

"However, my primordial spirit will be torn apart, and if I look at it for a while, it will be destroyed. It's so real, I can't tell the truth from the fake."

Some top wizards outside the field were caught in it, and they couldn't tell the truth from the truth. They felt that the crazy old saint was approaching along the long sky of history.

"The closer you are, the more devoted you are, and the more unconvinced you compare, the more affected you will be, and you will soon be captured by the field it radiates." A true saint said.

Correspondingly, the transcendent who retreated far enough with a sense of awe, gave up the idea of ​​competing, but was not affected.

In the arena, Wang Xuan's face was calm, allowing the other party to interpret many worlds and give birth to all things and scenes. He was only me and the only one, and he was unmoved. The existence of one of the six taboo sacred objects was not that dangerous to him.

However, he also recognized the other party's strength, which is indeed remarkable. If it were another person, something would really happen.

"There is truth in the false, and there is false in the true. These bloody old sages are part of their past Dao rhymes. If they are true, it must be miserable to be trapped here."

In the depths of Wang Xuan's eyes, there are endless imperial textures, super divine senses and spiritual eyes, which can penetrate all the truth.

An old man with withered yellow hair, only the upper half of his body, bloody, and dead gray eyes, slapped him with a palm.

With a bang, Wang Xuan stood still, but the center of his eyebrows glowed, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights flew out. This is the "Sword of the Primordial Spirit" that he learned from the wonders of the dusk. It specializes in killing monsters on the spiritual level, etc., with billions of rays of light, cutting through the misty sky.

Fei Yue's expression was complicated, Wang Xuan was stronger than her, the original master of the sword scripture.

With a bang, the old man who appeared in the shape of the old saint's broken Dao rhyme was disintegrated by the chaotic sword, and let out a deep roar, which shook the time and space.

"hiss!"

Wang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of super matter, a little frightened, the last roar was a lingering sound across the long space of history, which was picked up by the holy chapter of the dream.

In the virtual world, there are also various realities. If you stand still and think that you can stop silently, you will definitely die tragically.

However, limited by the current level of the holy chapter, the roar of the old saint must be an infinitely weakened version, otherwise the scripture itself would also collapse.

"Is it just this little skill? If the skill stops here, then it's time to send you on your way." Wang Xuan said, he was not affected, avoiding the real impact, and targeting the weakness of the virtual domain.

The Dream Chapter couldn't hurt him at all.

The thick fog billowed, and various wonders appeared on the old paper. The myths faded away, and the decayed universe was shrouded in darkness, which quickly spread towards Wang Xuan.

It has to be said that it is indeed very strong. In the boundless darkness, there is a taste of fate without cause and effect, but it fails to manifest the umbrella of eternal silence.

"You're a little weak." Wang Xuan said, teleported, his own fog emerged, he walked through it, and suddenly appeared in front of the paper.

He grabbed the dream chapter.

Nearby, many masters, the more prestigious the wizards, the more devoted they are, they all felt the mortal danger, and they were about to sink, what did they hear? Wang Xuan is saying that the dream chapter is very weak!

36 Many wizards in Zhongtian are sure that if they enter the arena, they will definitely be insane and collapse soon, unable to fight.

Wang Xuan tried his best to tear the paper, but the holy seal glowed. This time, pure spiritual power was performed, and the vastness of the ocean rushed towards him.

At the same time, the sky and the earth are blurred, and the source of the holy chapter of the dream is shining, constructing various wonders, going back to Wang Xuan's youth, trying to evolve the environment he is familiar with, and launching a fatal attack on him.

Wang Xuan circulates the true scriptures, unmoved by foreign objects, able to break through the thick fog, only the true is the only one, and he is the only one who is detached.

Stab it!

He tore the page open.

Some ancient creatures among the saints were moved, and no one knew better than them how terrible the dream chapter was before the 27th century, which once caused a wide range of blood disasters.

If we really want to fight at the same level, even the highest creatures will be afraid of this page.

"Tearing it into two pieces like this is much faster than dealing with clay figurines, golden scorpion ants, and thousand-eyed centipedes." A true saint sighed.

Many transcendental beings were lost in sight, and all the true saint disciples felt powerless, and the dream chapter that could not be resisted was torn up by being treated like ordinary paper!

Holding two pieces of incomplete paper, Wang Xuan stood there without any follow-up actions. He was staring at the end of the void with a solemn expression.

Behind the two pages of paper, a line of fate emerges, which becomes clearer, far beyond the line behind the clay figurine and the thousand-eyed centipede, very real.

Moreover, this line of fate began to vibrate violently, and something seemed to be coming.

Ordinary extraordinary people can't see that line, but all the saints sensed it immediately and cast their gazes. Is this a drastic change? !

"Over there on the other side, are there any supreme beings who can't bear it anymore and are forcibly crossing endless time and space, penetrating through the land of eternal silence, and want to come to our world?" A veteran true saint said solemnly.

This is incredible, how long is that distance? The road is extremely dangerous, and accidents will happen at every turn, eroded and disintegrated by eternal silence, but now there are creatures from the other side descending!

"It's really here?!" Wang Xuan's pupils contracted, and Lu's remaining perception was broken, allowing him to see a figure coming along the line of fate!

Endless years, one great era after another, how many people have seen the real appearance of the monsters from the other side? Now there is such an accident.

Just like yesterday, there will be more in the future, and the total number of words will not be less.