Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Chapter 575 Rush into the ruins of the big dream, ancient secrets

The Land of the Great Dream, in the cruel battle of the ancients, there are cultivators that have fallen everywhere, the horror rhyme and the cracks, the magical energy and the ominous monsters have been extended for thousands of years, and there are countless strange species.

Along the way, the dark shadows constantly attacked Ye Wushuang, but fortunately, there was the light of God, and the extremely restrained power against the ominous power and monsters, which prevented Ye Wushuang from all kinds of crises.

But the danger is more than that, and Ye Wushuang is seriously injured and cannot sustain the fight.

The turbulent flow of space everywhere, the trace of Taoist rhyme, the danger everywhere Restrictions, demon ghosts

Every step is dangerous. Many of the ghosts and the ominous forces that have derived endless years have surpassed Ye Wushuang's strength.

Ye Wushuang's steps came to a halt abruptly, and he threw out the Liuli Town Sky Coffin which had no effect just now, and lay directly in it.

Under the command of Ye Wushuang, I saw an extremely beautiful coffin in a coquettish position, flying across the coffin board along the way, killing the ominous monsters and the traces of the rhyme of the low grade.

As he went deeper, Ye Wushuang saw that there were also many cultivators looking for opportunities in the relics of the big dream. Restrictions were instantly shattered to pieces.

If it were in the past, Ye Wushuang would definitely let Liuli Town’s Sky Coffin stop and eat a melon as a fisherman.

But now he didn't even have a look, and went straight to the largest palace, where it is very likely that the entrance of the fairy king inheritance.

The divine realm given to him by Shenmeng Tianzun continuously emits bright light, and the position has been facing south, which is all on the surface.

The old Demon Cultivator who followed him was very irritable. Although these Restrictions were not troublesome to him, it would take a certain amount of time to break open.

But it didn't matter too much. He didn't believe that a cultivator with only the Supreme Realm broke Restrictions faster than him.

What really made him irritable was that he noticed that the cultivator's breath disappeared, which made him have to quickly crack the Restrictions, and all the cultivators encountered along the way would kill and search for souls.

The Supreme Palace of the Great Dream Ruins is extremely magnificent. Even though it is ruined, it is still magnificent and unspeakable height. It can move forward without breaking the Restrictions along the way, and there are many resistances.

Unmeasured space.

The closer you get, the more you can feel that there is something else in it.

Ye Wushuang enters the gate of the palace together with the sky coffin of Liuli Town.

The front is empty and wide, but it is not gorgeous and bright as imagined. Instead, there are ruined walls everywhere.

The distance between the two sides is endless, and there are two rows of tall and ruined thrones. At the end of the hall, there is an eternal throne exuding endless rhyme.

Endless years passed by, and the horror Dao Yun on the throne still survived.

There was a skeleton man sitting on the eternal throne. The skeleton seemed to be angry, puzzled, and betrayed.

Its chest is pierced by a cracked magic soldier, and its bones have dense black stripes, as if it was eroded by the power in the eyes.

The spirituality of the demon soldiers has been wiped out, and the skeleton's vitality has long since withered and been exhausted by the years.

But there is a supreme will, which seems to have passed through ancient and modern times, spanned endless years, and is still surging on the skeleton man.

It is fearless arrogance, the majesty of incomparable status and responsibility, it is the invincible meaning of giving up life and forgetting death.

But that supreme consciousness is not complete.

Because Ye Wushuang felt endless loneliness and incomprehension from that consciousness.

"This is the Great Dream Immortal King. I have seen him before. This is his breath. How mighty and mighty it was at the beginning..." Bai Hen sighed softly from the Yun Shenzhu, "It's a pity, even if you continue The strong and powerful cannot reach the eternal Immortal, and they will be rotated by the times."

Listening to Bai Hen sighed, a sense of loneliness permeated the Great Hall.

Ye Wushuang's natural body of Ten Thousand Immortals had a vaguely specific connection with the skeleton of the skull.

Very mysterious, Ye Wushuang's vision suddenly changed. It was a beautiful world.

Everything Ye Wushuang is familiar with, this is a big dream world that is not broken.

The celestial light filled the sky, six magnanimous and majestic kings of immortals, stalwart and powerful, hanging in the air and facing each other.

"This is not a place where the Dark Demon Abyss can be contaminated, go back!"

Behind him is the Great Dream Immortal Palace, an immortal king with voice rolling, which contains the rhythm of Dao.

"Hehe, the Great Dream Immortal King is so sighing, God has not divided the heavens and the world into your cultivator, nor has he assigned the dark demon realm to us Demon Cultivator. It is not who is strong and who occupies more places."

Demon Qi Tao King Heavenly Demon, standing with his hands in his hands seems confident.

"Formidable? The previous defeat was due to the many powers of your people. Now that the immortal kings of the same race of the heavens and the world are coming to help, you are killing yourself!"

Although Ye Wushuang couldn't see the appearance of the six peak powerhouses, he could also tell that the speaker was the fairy king of dreams.

It's just a scene in front of me, how is it different from what Bai Hen said, how can the big dream world be destroyed with help?

".々Really?"

"It's a pity that you may not have a phone meeting with this king this time!"

Ye Wushuang's heart shuddered when he saw it.

"Puff whistle"

The body of the Great Dream Immortal King was pierced by the two strongest immortal soldiers, and the golden blood poured out in the air, and every drop gave birth to ten thousand powers.

The Fairy King Dameng looked startled, turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes filled with puzzlement and anger.

"Why?

An unwilling voice came out.

"call out!

A magic spear cut directly through time and space, and pierced his chest at the moment when the Great Dream Immortal King turned his head.

Ye Wushuang was able to see the power of horror and annihilation.

And when the magic spear came, it was not that the King of Dreams did not want to avoid it, but that his figure had been imprisoned by the Divine Armament from the two backs.

"boom!"

The power of the magic spear moved the sky (Zhao Qianzhao), and the entire Great Dream Fairy Palace continued to collapse, and the Great Dream Fairy King was nailed to the throne of his Supreme Immortal Palace.

Dameng Fairy King's expression was always angry and puzzled, and he did not reveal a trace of fear until he died.

Then a blade of light crossed the world of the big dream, Ye Wushuang heard the screams of countless creatures

The scene in front of me disappeared.

All the ears were the puzzled and angry roar of the Great Dream Immortal King.

Ye Wushuang has seen the pictures, and only feels anger is surging in his heart.

Although Ye Wushuang didn't understand why the immortal kings of the heavens and ten thousand realms would turn to battle, he felt that the two immortal kings deserved to die.

Ye Wushuang sounded like thunder; "Damn it all!"

"Dage, don't die! We will die if we don't leave. Don't be sighing, the demon will be chasing after him!" Bai Hen urged.

Ever since Ye Wushuang saw the bones of the fairy king, he was stunned there

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