Chapter 1490 The Real Most Beautiful Lady in the Nine Heavens, the True Body of the Dream Emperor, a Familiar Feeling

Just when Jun Xiaoyao and others were rushing to the dreamy sky.

On the other side, in the fairyland.

Somewhere in an unknown dark star field.

Several black-robed people appeared, their auras were extremely terrifying, with a sense of the netherworld.

They were people from the underworld.

"The three emperors should have all fallen." One of the black-robed people said.

"Damn, the three emperors are really too careless." Another black-robed person sighed, with a bit of regret.

"In fact... it can't be said that they are careless. They have been very well prepared, and even joined forces with the top monsters of the nine heavens."

"It can only be said that Jun Xiaoyao's strength is stronger than they expected."

"Is this account just settled?" A black-robed person said.

The three emperors of the underworld are monsters from the Corpse Prison Palace, the Pluto Palace, and the Ghost Palace. It takes a lot of resources to cultivate them.

"Be patient and wait. The turmoil is coming. The one on Changsheng Island should take advantage of this turmoil to completely exterminate the ancient holy body lineage."

"Even the Jun family may be affected and dragged into the water."

"At that time, it will be our underworld's opportunity. Maybe we can get the blood of the holy body, or even Jun Xiaoyao's holy body Dao fetus, as well as the blood of chaos, etc."

"At that time, my underworld's plan will take a big step forward."

"The Immortal Court, the Jun family, the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone, the snipe and the clam are fighting each other, and in the end only our underworld can benefit!"

"It's not far from this day..."

...

Jiutian, Jun Xiaoyao and others finally approached the dreamy empty world.

In fact, there is no need to guide the location at all, just head towards the direction of the moon.

However, not everyone can enter.

After getting close to the moon to a certain extent.

No matter how you walk, it seems to be a distance away from it.

"Is there a special formation restriction?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

The Little Demon Queen stood up, forming a special seal with her hands, and said, "The Dream Realm will never be open to the public."

"In the past, there were only the master and I, but after I went to the Wilderness Fairyland, the master was the only one left."

Jun Xiaoyao listened, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

A woman, alone on the moon, has experienced a long time.

There is a sense of desolate beauty.

As the Little Demon Queen formed a seal.

The chains of rules intertwined and turned into a suspension bridge, extending from the moon.

"Let's go."

The Little Demon Queen took the lead, and Jun Xiaoyao and Yan Rumeng followed.

After a series of bizarre changes in the scene.

They entered the moon.

As soon as she entered, Yan Rumeng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's so beautiful!"

Looking around, the moon is actually a flawless pure land like a paradise.

The mountains are beautiful, the forests are deep, the mountains are layered, and the weather is magnificent.

There are longevity deer, fairy foxes, magical birds, black cranes, fairy peaches bearing fruits, and bamboos with clouds.

A thousand-foot waterfall falls down like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and a vast white mist rises.

What surprised Jun Xiaoyao even more was that he saw a spring of immortal substances.

The immortal mist was dense, and the immortal light was surging, constantly transforming into rare and exotic beasts such as Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, and Kirin.

The amount of this immortal spring is more than the immortal substances Jun Xiaoyao has obtained so far.

In other words, the immortal substances sent by Yaoling Mountain, plus the immortal substances in the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

Adding the immortal substances Jun Xiaoyao obtained in Guixu, together, are far less than this immortal spring.

What made Jun Xiaoyao speechless was that.

This immortal spring obviously looked more like a decoration than a place for cultivation.

"Is it another rich woman?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.

To be honest, it's a good thing that Jun Xiaoyao has a graceful manner.

If other people saw it, they would definitely be so jealous that they would start digging on the spot.

Of course, the premise is that they have the courage.

"It seems that the master already knew that you were coming." The Little Demon Queen said.

"Why do you say that?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"In fact, the scenery here will change with the master's mood."

"If the master is in a cold mood, then this place will be full of flying snow, and if he is in a lonely mood, it will be barren." The Little Demon Queen said.

"It's so magical." Yan Rumeng was also amazed. She was now like a curious baby who had never seen the world.

"Of course, the fairy spring is real." The Little Demon Queen smiled.

Then, the Little Demon Queen also took Jun Xiaoyao deep into it.

Not long after.

Jun Xiaoyao saw a palace standing on the edge of the sacred mountain.

The silver light was dazzling and the fairy air was hazy. It really looked like the legendary Moon Palace.

A Milky Way, like a silk thread, surrounded the surroundings, as if a piece of starry sky was integrated into it.

This is a great hand.

"Let's go, the master is in there."

The Little Demon Queen led Jun Xiaoyao into the palace.

But Jun Xiaoyao felt very strange.

Because he didn't feel any special pressure or aura.

In theory, the stronger the person, the more he could feel a kind of throbbing.

Then the only possibility is.

This mysterious Dream Emperor has reached a very deep level of strength.

Unless he deliberately releases it, the lower-level people can't feel the slightest momentum.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the palace.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt like he had come to another world.

Because, he seemed to have entered a universe again.

And at the end of the universe and the galaxy.

There was a throne that seemed to be condensed by bright stars.

On the throne, there was a slender and graceful figure.

That was a woman who was difficult to describe with words.

Her face had a dreamy feeling, which made people want to see it, but could not see it clearly.

It was like seeing flowers in the fog, half-covered, but the most charming.

Her clothes were also very simple, a plain white long skirt, a jade belt around her waist, outlining her well-proportioned figure.

She did not have an explosive body curve like the Little Demon Queen, but it seemed that there was a kind of perfection hidden in it.

Her long hair was casually scattered, hanging down to her ankles, each strand was crystal clear and smooth like silk.

She did not wear shoes on her feet, her beautiful feet were crystal clear, spotless, and as delicate and flawless as a carved work of art.

Even the faint green veins on the back of her feet could be seen clearly.

This was a mysterious woman, like a fairy, like a god, like a dream, like a fantasy.

The first sight of her makes one want to kneel down and worship.

It was said before that the Immortal Goddess was the most beautiful woman in the Nine Heavens.

But now, after seeing the Emperor Meng, the title of the Immortal Goddess is really unworthy of the name.

Of course, perhaps it is also because the Emperor Meng is very low-key and rarely appears in the eyes of the world, so few people know her.

Otherwise, the most beautiful woman in the Nine Heavens would never be the Immortal Goddess.

"Yaoyao, meet the master."

The little demon queen bowed gracefully.

Compared with her usual charming posture, she is very serious at this moment.

"Junior Jun Xiaoyao, meet senior Emperor Meng." Jun Xiaoyao also bowed slightly.

Yan Rumeng also bowed obediently.

Emperor Meng, cast his eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.

Those eyes were as bright as stars, as clear as clear water, and there was a kind of depth.

Jun Xiaoyao instantly felt as if he was seen through.

He didn't know whether it was an illusion or the truth.

But...

The strange thing is.

When he first saw Meng Di.

Jun Xiaoyao felt a strange sense of familiarity.

This sense of familiarity was even a little strange to Jun Xiaoyao himself.