This is so dishonest!

Chapter 236: Martial God Xuan Qing? Reckless Man Xuan Qing! (4k)

"Wuyou, how about helping me change my dream?"

"Who do you want to switch with?"

"Hmm...let me think about it."

Dreams, the world beyond.

The breeze blew the corner of Xuan Qing's clothes. He put his hands behind his back and strolled leisurely in the sea of flowers on the other side of the shore.

Meng Wuyou and Xuan Qing walked side by side. She was wearing a long red dress, the hem of which dragged on the sea of flowers. Her long hair was as silky as silk, draped softly over her shoulders. A few strands of hair were blown by the wind, gently brushing against her cheeks, adding a touch of softness.

"Or, let's switch with Fuxi." After thinking for a while, Xuan Qing raised the corner of his mouth.

"sure?"

Meng Wuyou looked at Xuan Qing in surprise: "Your dream is Qingqiu Academy, which has a lot of dark history."

"It may not be a big deal for others to go, but if Fuxi goes, he will most likely know whose dream it is."

"How can that be called a dark history? That's the way I came here." Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

He waved his hand casually: "It's okay to let Fuxi take a look. It's not like someone's sister has never been to Qingqiu before. He will know sooner or later."

"Change it."

"it is good."

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"There is a country of gentlemen, where people wear hats and carry swords, and eat wild animals. They keep two big tigers by their side so that they will not fight."

Inside the magnificent palace, Xuan Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

“Is this a country of gentlemen?”

Xuan Qing found himself sitting on the imperial throne, dressed neatly, with a long sword hanging from his waist. Clouds were swirling on both sides of him, and two tigers were lying on his sides. He looked extremely majestic and awe-inspiring, and could not be disrespected!
"Your Majesty, the country is in danger!"

An old voice sounded in the palace. Xuan Qing looked down the stairs and saw a group of civil and military officials standing there.

The astrologer priest rushed into the hall in a panic.

"What's the danger?" He raised his chin slightly, with a hint of looking down on the world. His majesty was so overwhelming that all the civil and military officials dared not breathe.

"God is angry and wants to punish the country of gentlemen with disasters!" said the astrologer.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the civil and military officials were furious.

"Your Majesty, God is angry. It must be a god who has lost his mind. Please behead him!" The military officials pleaded one after another.

The civil officials straightened their clothes, put their hands on the magic swords, and said, "You are still too radical, saying that the gods are crazy. Our country of gentlemen is a country of etiquette. We have always emphasized that gentlemen should use their mouths instead of their hands. How can we kill the gods for no reason?"

"We believe that when God is angry, the fault is not with the gods, but with God's injustice!"

"Yes, Wan Fang is guilty, and the blame lies with God."

"I beg you to kill me, Lord!"

The military officers looked at the civil officials who casually condemned God, and their mouths twitched.

You say we are too radical, but it is obviously you who are more radical!
Xuan Qing looked at his ministers, each one more radical than the other, and the corners of his mouth curved up. "Is this Fuxi's dream? How interesting."

Boom! ! !
Just as the civil and military officials shouted "Strike down the unjust and punish the gods", thunderclouds rolled over the towering imperial palace like a surging sea of ink.

The terrifying thunderbolts that surged in from all directions gathered in the sky above the Imperial Palace. The thunderclouds hung low over the palace, as if they would collapse at any time and crush everything into dust.

The oppressive divine power made it almost impossible to breathe, as if even the air had solidified.

"The punishment from heaven has really come!" The civil and military officials stared with anger.

"The country of gentlemen should be punished for their crimes!"

The Dream Demon God, who transformed into the Lord of Thunder in the sky, looked down at the Gentleman Country, convicted with a single word, and caused an endless calamity of thunder to befall.

Flashes of lightning shuttled through the thunderclouds like silver snakes, cutting through the dark sky and illuminating the majestic outline of the Imperial Palace.

Shrouded by thunderclouds, the Imperial Palace looked exceptionally small and fragile, as if it would be destroyed by this violent force at any time.

"I'll kill you, you bastard!"

Clang, Clang, Clang~~~
Divine swords were unsheathed, accompanied by rolling clouds. Two tigers were squatting beside each minister, staring at the sky with their eyes and making dull growls.

boom!
The thunderclouds were purple-black and so thick that they seemed to contain endless anger and destructive power. They kept surging and colliding, emitting bursts of dull thunder like the beating of war drums.

"roll!"

An imperial chair was thrown over, crushing billions of spaces and dispersing the thunder.

Xuan Qing raised his leg and kicked.

Boom boom boom~~
Thunder roared and heavy rain fell.

In the thundercloud, the Dream Demon was kicked back as he had just stuck out half of his body.

The terrifying green thunder spread across time and space, leaving a clear footprint.

"You thought you could do it in your dream?"

The emperor's robe fluttered across time and space, Xuan Qing stepped on the Zhoutian step and caught up in a moment.

"You can't handle the Age of Chaos, and you can't handle the Age of Primordial Desolation either!"

"Including this dream, you deserve a beating!"

"You still dare to convict me?"

Xuan Qing placed one hand on the imperial throne and looked at the demon in front of him with an unfriendly expression.

The Dream Demon God was not angry. Instead, he looked at Xuan Qing thoughtfully and nodded solemnly: "You are right. I may not be able to handle the prehistoric world. You guys are indeed powerful, but it is not enough."

"Yo ho?"

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"How dare you interrupt me?"

He stretched out his hand and smashed the throne out again, blasting away thousands of thunderclouds.

"Is that enough now?!"

"Of course not enough!"

The numerous thunder laws converged into a sky curtain, blocking the imperial throne thrown by Xuan Qing.

The Demon God of Dreams used the power of dreams to materialize a spear of thunder, which cut through the endless river of cosmic light.

The thunder was as angry as thunder, the sky was locked, the boundless chaotic hurricane destroyed the heaven and earth, and a dark and gloomy chaotic vortex appeared.

He stands here, hiding in the thunder, as if he is entrusted with endless years.

This master can be seen in the past, the future, the three lives and the space-time, and all the heavens and worlds.

However, when you truly look at Him, you will discover that there is nothing behind the thundering sky, and only illusions in the long river of cosmic light.

Such a supreme existence seems to have reached a point that is ineffable, cannot be looked at directly, and cannot be described.

"Three thousand great ways, each with its own merits."

"My Dream Dao can create anything. I can also create this Thunder Dao easily!"

"In this dream, I am the master of thunder!"

In the rolling thunderclouds, the golden eyes of the devil appeared, with an aura that looked down on the world.

"What a coincidence! Speaking of the Way of Thunder, I happen to have some knowledge of it!"

Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

Lightning penetrated metal and stone, and the imperial throne in his hand was refined in an instant, re-melted into a pool of thunder, shaking the universe.

"go with!"

The sky is dark, and the dark sky is the appearance of the sky at this moment.

A pool of thunder liquid was boiling, and the ancient punishment, condensed to the extreme, gathered together with a roar.

The power of thunder shook the heavens, and the long roads and rivers were filled with thunder.

This is the ancient sea of punishment, and it is also the source of all living things’ tribulations.

The roaring blue-green thunder dragon rolled up the ancient divine power, like a domineering divine spear, rushing straight towards the Dream Demon with overwhelming force.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The heaven and earth collapsed, thunder raged, time was shattered and then reshaped.

The Demon God of Dreams was not afraid at all, he swung out the divine spear in his hand, which was like a calamity light sent down from heaven, unparalleled and incomparable, shocking all the heavens and myriad laws.

The sound of thunder in time and space never stopped.

Xuan Qing and the Demon God of Dreams fought their way through the long river of time and space, transcending the years. The divine spear was fierce, and the thunder dragon was domineering.

When powerful hands tore the laws apart and the spear of light like the Nine Heavens Tribulation pierced through the void, the ancient thunder pool could always trigger infinite killing and suppress it back.

"drink!"

The dream demon fought hard, the terrifying thunder spread, purple dragons and silver pythons meandered in time and space, and soon gathered into a boundless river and lake.

"receive!"

Xuan Qing only uttered one word, and the ancient thunder pool unleashed its power. The blue thunder dragon roared and swallowed up all the dragon pythons roaming the sky and the endless rivers and lakes in the void.

"Want to take me in?"

The Demon of Dreams smiled contemptuously, and his long spear cut through the sea of thunder. His tall figure shuttled through time, as fast as lightning.

The ancient thunder pool could not lock him down no matter what.

"Your thunder is fake, my thunder is real!"

"Fake thunder won't work when it meets the real one!"

The Dream Demon laughed.

The Dream Dao Edict reappears, constantly modifying the laws of dreams to weaken Xuan Qing's thunder power.

Faced with such a situation, Xuan Qing had only one way to deal with it - be reckless!

“Rat!!”

He stepped into the Zhoutian area, and the Thunder Dragon lay in wait, chasing straight ahead.

However, the path of the Dream Demon is truly fantastic.

While evolving the laws of thunder, he was also constantly creating a sea of cosmic light, using the power of the Avenue of Time to create timelines out of thin air, and then disappearing into them, making it difficult to capture his trace.

This guy is sometimes reckless and sometimes timid. One moment he looks like he's fighting to the death, but the next moment he turns around and runs away.

It gave Xuan Qing a headache.

"Da Meng, how come you don't have any dignity as a Chaos Demon God!"

"Dignity? Dignity is bullshit!"

The Dream Demon sneered.

Why do you think I have this unique skill?

That’s because in the battle of creation, all the dignified Chaos Demons were killed by Pangu!

Anyway, he can come to the Honghuang Real World, so he must cherish this opportunity.

We must definitely make trouble.

But I'm definitely not here to die!
Just like that, a shameless dream demon ran away after fighting.

While running, he had another fight with Xuan Qing Mengmeng.

This made Xuan Qing very unhappy.

"You're in your own territory, and you don't even dare to give it a try?" Xuan Qing questioned.

He held the Thunder Pool in his hand and slapped it into the void, and the sea of ​​laws was instantly exploded.

Time and space trembled violently, and the blue divine thunder pierced through the vast heaven and earth like a roaring blue dragon, smashing the silver-white cosmic light into pieces.

Specks of cosmic light sprinkled throughout the sky, like broken stars falling to the ground. The terrifying power of time penetrated through layers of space, attacked the dark and gloomy vortex, illuminating everything.

Seeing how ferocious he was, the Dream Demon did not dare to confront him and continued to escape.

He was quite sober: "Among the four of you, although two of them look a little weaker than you, they are still Daluo."

"I'll give it a try with you. What if I fail?"

"The life of the demon god is not a life!"

In fact, the Dream Demon also wants to curse, but who is he cursing?
God's rebellion!
[Shen Ni, this bastard, opened the teleportation array but didn't explain clearly what the current situation of Honghuang is! ] The Dream Demon God regretted that he shouldn't have followed Devour.

As soon as he landed and was swallowed, he was trapped.

He even ran into a dream but was still blocked at the first moment.

This shows that the situation in Honghuang is not as optimistic as they imagined.

Otherwise, how come four Daluo appeared in Taiweiyuan all at once?
This does not include other forces.

The Dream Demon God didn't dare to imagine how many opponents he would encounter if all the major forces came out together.

"But speaking of which, Shen Ni is a guy who can stir up trouble in the prehistoric world and still be alive and kicking. He is truly a great talent!"

After fighting with Xuan Qing, the Dream Demon God probably knew the strength of these Daluo.

He was surprised that Shen Ni had not been nailed to the coffin yet, and at the same time he had some admiration for Him.

"Da Meng, stop right there!"

The sea of thunder shook violently, thunderclouds covered the heavens and the worlds, and endless thunder surged violently, carrying with it an extremely strong and masculine aura of destruction, shaking the earth.

A huge hand tore open the sky of thunder, and Xuan Qing stepped on the blue thunder dragon and once again rushed into the long river of cosmic light.

"Your thunder is fake!"

The Dream Demon issued another decree.

"I'm your ancestor!"

The blue thunder dragon roared, Xuan Qing held the thunder pool in his hand, suppressing everything, causing the sea of laws to sink rapidly.

The thunder dragon roared, sweeping across the void.

The moment Xuan Qing raised his hand, the blue thunder dragons merged into one while roaring and turned into a giant finger.

It is so magnificent and so huge!
This is the supreme killing force evolved from endless thunder, like a calamity sent down from the source of the Great Dao, which wants to completely destroy this dream demon god!

"How come this reckless man is more like the Thunder King than me?" The Dream Demon God knew that Xuan Qing and Fuxi had exchanged dreams, but he never thought that Xuan Qing would be even more reckless than Fuxi.
It was obvious that he had been accumulating strength for a long time, waiting to defeat the enemy with one strike!
"Then come on!"

The demon was roaring, and a spear carrying supreme divine power pierced through time and shot out to fight Xuan Qing.

He fought back decisively, and the spear of thunder displayed unparalleled power, unmatched and unmatched, shattering endless time and space.

Boom~~
The huge bang shocked the eternal river, chaos was torn apart, and the howling hurricane was like the wails of chaos.

Endless chaotic air currents surged, and the terrifying energy caused the collapse of the myriad cosmic spaces that the Dream Demon had just created.

What the hell are you doing so recklessly? !

"In my field, can you still show off your power?"

In this boundless thundercloud, the Demon God of Dreams regained his power. He was filled with murderous intent and burst out with tremendous power of gods and demons, shocking all directions. It was truly horrifying.

The robe on his body fluttered in the wind, and accompanied by rumbling thunder, the entire sky became completely dark.

The mighty power of heaven overwhelms all living things; the boundless thunderclouds block out the vast avenues.

"The command from Heaven, the God-Slaying Platform appears!"

The Dream Demon God who controls thunder splashes ink with laws and uses the divine spear as a pen to unfold a Taoist map on the bottom scroll of the vast time and space.

All spirits weep, all paths decay, and a platform for beheading gods rises and falls.

The terrifying guillotine burst out with astonishing great power, trying to kill Xuan Qing who had entered the devil's realm.

"Hey, Dameng, is this your magic treasure?" Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows.

When you are about to die, do you still care whether it is a spiritual treasure or not?
The Dream Demon God was speechless. He sneered: "Kill your Lingbao!"

But as soon as he agreed, he suddenly felt panic in his heart, as if a great terror was about to befall him.

Looking up, he saw Xuan Qing making hand gestures and chanting a spell, raising his right hand high, and the ancient thunder pool gushed out endless thunder and shone brightly!
"Baby please turn around!"

An irresistible ray of light hit the God-Slaying Platform, and this killing weapon defined as a "spiritual treasure" was refined by Xuan Qing in an instant.

The terrifying guillotine of the road changed direction and slashed towards the Demon of Dreams!

The Dream Demon's eyes widened.

"I go!"

"You are trying to trick me, you fool me!"

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