Chapter 1131 Weird

Cui Yu was not in a hurry. After all, the opponent was a Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian. It was not difficult to seal the opponent into his dream world. But this is his own dream world. Although Zhen Yuanzi can control his dream, if Zhen Yuanzi wants to distort his dream world, he needs to consume the power of his soul source, and the soul source power he consumes will be exhausted. Absorbed by Cui Yu, it was used to strengthen the power of Cui Yu's dream world. As long as you delay, you will definitely win.

Between the two of them, endless confrontations in dreams and visions continued to evolve. Zhen Yuanzi's soul became weaker and weaker in the dream world. On the contrary, Cui Yu's soul became stronger and stronger in the dream world. Over there, Zhen Yuanzi quickly noticed something was wrong: "Damn it! You actually absorbed the energy I consumed. The more soul sources I consume, the stronger your dream world becomes, and the more it suppresses me. The stronger."

"The damn Holy Saint, who obtained Pangu's dream in the past, actually cultivated such unreasonable magical powers. It is simply unreasonable!" Zhen Yuanzi cursed angrily, with an ugly look in his eyes.

After Cui Yu heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes filled with surprise. What did he hear?

Shocking big melon!

The great method of enlightening the saint in his dream actually came from the great god Pangu?

Do beings like the Great God Pangu also dream?

Before Cui Yu could figure it out, Zhen Yuanzi's body twisted in the next moment, and turned into a withered and yellow tree, emitting countless black mist, appearing in Cui Yu's dream world.

The tall tree was vast, and the obscure energy flowing on it was like a stream of demonic energy, causing Cui Yu's world in his dream to shake.

"Ginseng fruit tree! That's a ginseng fruit tree! How did Zhen Yuanzi's soul become a ginseng fruit tree?" Cui Yu was shocked when he saw this scene, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Idiot! This is the soul of the ginseng fruit tree!" Chi You appeared in Cui Yu's dream world, looking at the ginseng fruit tree filled with black evil energy in surprise, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"What do you mean? Wasn't it still Zhen Yuanzi Yuanshen before? Why did it become the ginseng fruit tree Yuanshen?" Cui Yu was in a daze at this time and was confused.

After hearing this, Chi You said: "Zhen Yuanzi is probably dead a long time ago. The so-called soul of Zhen Yuanzi before was also the disguise of the soul of the ginseng fruit tree."

"But Zhen Yuanzi is obviously still alive, and he fought me outside the dream! How could Zhen Yuanzi be dead?" Cui Yu's voice was full of disbelief.

You must know that he has reached the extreme level and already possesses the power of a saint. If it is really the ginseng fruit tree that replaces Zhen Yuanzi's soul, how can he be deceived by his eyes?

"God knows what's going on? Only by suppressing it, maybe we can know the truth!" Chi You muttered.

While he was talking, he saw the ginseng fruit branches ripple, and Cui Yu's dream world cracked with lines like a mirror: "You can't trap me! You can't trap me!"

Before Cui Yu could react, the spirit of the ginseng fruit tree had disappeared into the dream world.

outside world

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes and looked at Cui Yu with horror. The next moment, he raised his palm, wrapped in the mighty power of Yuan magnetism, and shot it straight towards Cui Yu's body.

Facing Zhen Yuanzi's blow, Cui Yushenxu turned into an illusion in an instant, letting those palms pass through him like a projection. Although those palms were powerful, they could not do anything to Cui Yu.

"I want to see who you really are!"

Cui Yu looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him with his eyes. The next moment, he formed seals with his hands, and the mighty power of the saint flowed, and then he slapped the ginseng fruit tree with his palm.

"Bastard!" Seeing Cui Yu bypassing him to attack the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly became anxious and suddenly moved towards Cui Yu with both hands to stop him. But Cui Yu's supernatural powers have reached an extremely mysterious level, especially Gonggong's Zhenshui Wuxiang, which has already reached an incredible state after being exerted by the saint's power. Then Cui Yu's figure flashed and called Zhenyuan Zi's ​​hands were empty, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the ginseng fruit tree.

"I want to see your true identity!" Cui Yu turned his head and glanced at Zhen Yuanzi. He was smiling like a spring breeze, but in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, he looked like a ferocious big devil. He was so fierce. To the extreme.

"No!" Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed, his voice full of horror: "If you have something to say, let's talk it over. You and I have no grudges at all, so why bother to quarrel?"

"Haha! Sure enough, there is something fishy!" After Cui Yu saw Zhen Yuanzi's nervous expression, he was already sure that there was something wrong with Zhen Yuanzi in front of him. Then without saying anything, he took out the seal in his hand and continued to move towards the ginseng fruit. The tree fell over.

"Bastard! Do you really want to kill the fish and break the net?" Zhen Yuanzi yelled angrily: "If you stop now, I will let you out. If you continue, I am afraid that both you and I will suffer heavy losses."

Cui Yu glanced at Zhen Yuanzi: "You don't know what I'm capable of, how dare you speak to me about the matter of fish and fish dying and net breaking the net?"

As Cui Yu finished speaking, he pressed the seal in his hand without stopping. He was not worried at all about what the other party said was a fight to the death. He did not feel that the other party was determined to fight him to the death.

Just when Cui Yu's seal was about to fall on the ginseng fruit tree, a palm suddenly stretched out from the ginseng fruit tree. The palm flashed with earthy yellow light, like an earthy yellow jade, as if all the mountains and rivers were in that palm, and then blocked the palm.

Then the palm touched Cui Yu's palm, and the magical power in Cui Yu's hand was like a stone thrown into the sea, and there was no echo.

"What is this?" Cui Yu was stunned. His attack contained the power of a saint, but it was so easily resolved?

"Bang!"

Before Cui Yu could figure it out, the next moment he saw the palm fall on Cui Yu's chest, trying to smash Cui Yu into powder, but at this time Cui Yu was in the realm of a saint, with great magical power gathered on his body. The next moment Cui Yu waved his sleeves, and the sound of the Donghuang bell rang, blocking the palm in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

The Donghuang Bell turned into a chaotic light shield, blocking Cui Yu's body. A magnificent bell sounded, and the handprint actually hit the Donghuang Bell barrier and twisted it into a bowl-sized depression.

"Wow!"

Cui Yu felt that he seemed to have become a mortal at that moment. That fist was like a mountain hitting him, knocking Cui Yu out fiercely. He kept retreating, step by step, and retreated for seven or eight steps.

"What the hell? How could a fist stick out of the ginseng fruit tree?" Cui Yu was shocked and looked up. He saw a figure in white coming out of the ginseng fruit tree. The man's white clothes fluttered as if he had merged with the earth. He was the earth, and the earth was him!

The most important thing was that the other party had a strong breath of the universe. This was a weird statue of the universe, and it was definitely not a cultivator from the prehistoric world.

"How dare the ants be so presumptuous?" The man spoke, his voice revealed an indescribable tranquility, as if it was as heavy as the earth, as if it could accommodate everything and nourish everything on earth.

He was like a mountain, a heavy mountain, blocking all your sight, and an indescribable sense of oppression came over you.

At this time, the two of them sandwiched Cui Yu in front and behind.

Cui Yu's eyes showed a trace of caution. With his realm, he could see that the power of the earth was linked to the man in white in front of him, as if the power of thousands of rivers and mountains was gathered on him. He was the earth of this world, and this world was the earth.

Looking at the man in front of him, Cui Yu was shocked, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the Lingshan Secret Realm of Dalin Temple in his mind.

"Who are you?" Cui Yu stared at the man in white in front of him.

The man in white smiled and said nothing more. He just mobilized the laws of the earth and punched out. Everything in the world seemed to be frozen, and time and space seemed to stop flowing. He suddenly punched through the void and blasted towards Cui Yu.

"Damn it! This person controls the tunnel. Could it be that he fought with Zhenyuan Daxian in the past to compete for the control of the tunnel in the world? But Zhenyuan Daxian and this person are mortal enemies. How can the two be mixed together now?" Countless thoughts arose in Cui Yu's mind: "And Zhenyuan Daxian is dead. The person in front of him is definitely not Zhenyuan Daxian..."

Cui Yu felt confused at this time, and countless thoughts flashed by, but he couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship. Although he couldn't figure out the relationship, he knew one thing, whether it was Zhenyuanzi in front of him or the powerful and weird statue that seemed to be the god of the tunnel, they were all related to the ginseng fruit tree in front of him.

As long as he attacks the ginseng fruit tree and captures it, then all the questions may be answered.

Facing the powerful blow, Cui Yu's figure was broken like a dream, avoiding the opponent's blow, and when he appeared again, he had already escaped from the double-teaming of the two and rushed towards the ginseng fruit tree.

"Don't you dare!" Seeing that Cui Yu refused to fight with him and was determined to attack the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi and the strangeness of the tunnel were furious, and they all mobilized the power of the earth's magnetic field with gloomy faces to suppress Cui Yu.

The two of them joined forces, which was equivalent to the arrival of the power of the tunnel. This kind of power involved the blessing of the power of the earth veins of tens of thousands of miles. Not to mention that Cui Yu was just a fake saint, even a real saint would be afraid of the terrifying blow.

Fortunately, Cui Yu was not alone, and he still had reinforcements.

At this moment, a dog's head popped out from the shadow of the ginseng fruit tree.

ps: Sorry, I'm sorry everyone, the update is late today.