Chapter 667: Power of Fear

It’s just that this sword seems to have suffered a great deal of damage. Not only does the body of the sword crack, resulting in leakage of spiritual energy, but also because its body has been severely distorted and deformed. It seems that it was beaten like this by some heavy object, Feng Yu A trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and his hand gently brushed the sword.
"I'm back..." Feng Yu only said these four words, but the sword didn't react at all. It just emitted a broken blue light, and it seemed that the spirituality was almost exhausted.
Feng Yu sighed softly and put it away. Because of the disappearance of the sword, there was no cold wind blowing at the crack. Feng Yushi jumped down, leaving only Qian Fanghua and Shen Wansan on the west bank. .
Feng Yu's body exudes a soft white light, and his pupils seem to be able to see things below clearly. He jumped on the broken stone wall, and soon came to the bottom of the rift valley, which looked lonely and cold.
A cold, broken corpse, lying quietly at the bottom of the rift valley, had long been unable to see its face, and most of the body had disappeared, and it was Feng Yu's previous life, named Xiao Sheng's Sanxian.
It's just that when Feng Yu saw such a miserable appearance in his previous life, he didn't even have any strange emotions, and he might even be more emotional as he treated the broken sword.
His hand brushed the corpse, and it began to slowly emit a faint white light, and then the entire rift began to emit light, forming an extremely miserable picture, an indescribable picture.
However, Feng Yu did not have any emotional fluctuations. He just closed his eyes slowly, took a light breath, and slowly said, "The cause of the past life, the fruit of the present life, the body of the past life, shape the immortal body of this world, The corpse becomes a fairy..."
Then the broken corpse began to slowly melt, and turned into white light, covering Feng Yu's body. His aura was also moving towards a higher level at this time, a breath that was completely different from this world. , Instantly spread.
In an instant, in the huge volcano in the center of Zhongzhou, the giant eye emerged again, a towering giant shadow looking towards Wuwanghai, but at this moment two amazing energies suddenly appeared. Released from Wuwanghai, scared the towering giant shadow back.
Very often, members of the Yanlin clan came to inquire about the situation, but were chased away by the behemoth in the volcano. The huge Yan Qilin has been lying in the lava of the volcano, sprayed with golden red flames in his nose, and the sound is rumbling. Tao, "Why do the people of the upper realm live here? They can't take care of them in their leisure time, so as not to burn their bodies..."
After a while, the roaring volcano slowly recovered its calm. Everything seemed to have never happened before. At this time, in the Tianyuan academy, the old man with his eyebrows drooping was also looking towards Wuwanghai. , Bai Xiaosheng stood quietly beside him, also looking towards Wuwanghai.
Soon after, the old man sighed and withdrew his gaze. Seeing that Bai Xiaosheng was still looking in that direction, he smiled and asked, "The knowledge of the eyes, the knowledge of the mind and the eyes, and the knowledge of the eyes. It is said that the three suns open up the Tai, gather together with three lights. Only then can you open the Sky Eye, your cultivation is still shallow, you can't see through..."
Bai Xiaosheng slowly retracted his gaze. At this time, blood was flowing out of his eyes. He really wanted to look at it forcibly. Unfortunately, as his master said, his cultivation level was far from reaching the realm of celestial vision. Forcing it to do nothing can hurt itself.
Bai Xiaosheng respectfully bowed to the old man, turned around and wanted to leave. At this time, the old man asked, "Since I am interested, why not go?"
Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't enter here, that's all..."
The old man nodded thoughtfully, and then Bai Xiaosheng said again, "The disciples are leaving first!"
"Go, go..." The old man smiled and waved, and Bai Xiaosheng turned and left.
"This kid, alas..." The old man sighed helplessly as he looked at Bai Xiaosheng's leaving figure.
At this moment, the other three people on the East Bank except Building B, under the protection of Jinshui Jinlian, had already shown signs of awakening, while Building B was still in a dream-fearing and treacherous state at this moment.
He was taken care of by the ancestor of the Dream Tapir. The power of dreading dreams can be said to be in his heart, but he doesn't seem to worry much. There is a pure water golden lotus to protect the sea of ​​knowledge, which is already invincible for him. To the ground.
At this moment in the dream, Lou Yi's body was surrounded by viscous liquids. They were corroding his body, melting his limbs, and they crazily poured into the passages that could enter his body, such as his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
However, Lou Yi was still like an old monk entering Ding, with a faint golden light exuding all around him. Allowing these forces to pull himself, he still hasn't changed the slightest.
After a while, Physalis Hell seemed unable to shake his mind, but changed its form again. This time, the flame replaced Physalis and began to burn the world he was in. Lou Yi was unable to stop all of this. He could only bear it silently. all.
For him, this is a kind of power and an opportunity to master the laws of the Great Dao. Every time the catastrophe is not the same in form, the thunder catastrophe is just the strongest and most common one. After all, the power of thunder is the quickest and also Save time and effort.
However, every time the tribulation of the sky is executed, it is not all the same person, so there are also catastrophes such as Weak Water Tribulation, Dark Flame Tribulation, Physalis Tribulation, Golden Wind Tribulation, Flesh Tribulation Tribulation, etc., although the forms are different, But these catastrophes all have a commonality, that is, to destroy the monk's will, fundamentally destroy everything about the monk, and warn the monk that God's will cannot be done, and the power of heaven cannot be desecrated.
And what Lou Yi is experiencing at this moment is the red lotus hell, which is also a kind of fire calamity, a very tyrannical calamity. If the monk can't resist it, he will be instantly burned to ashes, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.
The terrifying flames burned everything around him, even taking a slight breath, his chest would instantly be turned into ashes. The flames slapped the area where Building B was located like waves, and the waves of flames changed in all directions. It felt a bit like building B. Refining as a pill.
Lou Yi tasted this pain carefully, and felt the power of the source of this pain, that is, the power of nightmare.
It's just that this is a higher level of power of fear of dreams bestowed by the ancestor of Mengmo. It is not so easy for him to get a glimpse of the opportunity. From the beginning of the sky thunder tribulation to the sword mountain tribulation, and then into gold Wind Tribulation, Physalis Hell, and Red Lotus Fire Tribulation.
He is in such a posture. It is not that he is fearless, but that he does not dare to move at all. The power of the water purifying golden lotus is just to keep his current consciousness, and he has already tried his best. If he moves rashly, it will be very difficult. Maybe everything fails.
He looked like an old monk entering concentration, with a calm and composed appearance, but only he knew that he was really looking for a chance. As long as he could understand the principle of this dream-horror and deceit, he would have the hope of cracking it.
The power of the nightmare is its most basic power, and this has not troubled him, otherwise he himself would not be able to maintain a sober consciousness to feel all the changes in this dream-fearing territory, I am afraid that it would have been annihilated in this dream long ago. In the world.
Therefore, he has one more thing than the average dreamer, and that is self-control. It is precisely because of this that he is qualified to find the source of the power of this dream and has this line of vitality.
It’s just that his cultivation is limited, and he has not found the opportunity to break the realm so far, so he has been suffering from the ever-changing calamity, and the other three have offset the surplus of this dreadful dream and deceitful realm because of the water purification golden lotus. That’s why they were able to slowly wake up.
However, the crisis does not seem to have been resolved. The ice corpses that originally had weird movements underneath are also showing signs of awakening at this moment, perhaps because they have lost the control of the ancestor of the dream tapir, plus the monks who supported them with their power. All fell to the ground at this moment, allowing them to wake up.
These guys are unaware, some of them just hunt by instinct, and their prey is all creatures with the power of soul, but whether they are humans or monsters, as long as they encounter them, they definitely never let go.
And the ancestor of the Dream Tapir also relied on them to judge the strength of the opponent. After all, although they were large in number, their ability was limited after all. When these cheap tools could not deal with the target, it was when it shot.
It is also considered that the building B is more fortunate, because they rely on the advantage of the number of people to hold on until dawn, so they can’t be considered as solving them by strength, so they did not attract the attention of the ancestors of the dream tapir, but arranged the small ones. Let's monitor his every move.
It just didn't come to mind, these idiots turned into a snare and sent them to the door by themselves. This is really going to come after all, even if they want to hide, they can't hide.
In the valley below, Feng Yu, who had closed his eyes, seemed to feel something. His eyes opened a gap, glanced up, and then sighed, "No matter, meeting is fate. Can't hide..."
He spread out his right palm, and a little beast with a faint white light was curled up in his palm at this moment. Feng Yu said to it, "You made it, you are responsible for cleaning it!"
The little beast stood up~EbookFREE.me~ and nodded humanely, then rose into the air, his body enlarged rapidly, he turned into a white light and flew up into the sky, and in a blink of an eye he landed on the east bank.
At this moment, there was a look of surprise in its eyes. Originally, it thought that with the power of its horror of dreams and treacherous realms, it was not a handful to deal with these small humans, but what it saw was three A human being who is about to awaken, and a human being who is still struggling to sustain it.
If it hadn’t seen it with its own eyes, it would never believe that it was true. This is the power that is infinitely close to the tribulation period. It is precisely because of this that it can evolve the appearance of this tribulation. But now it has discovered that these people have even now. not dead.
It suddenly thought of what Feng Yu had said, and immediately understood it. It seemed that these humans knew their masters, or the young human beings who were still insisting on getting acquainted with their masters, because it sensed what was in them. Exudes the same breath as its owner.
The ancestor of the Dream Tapir shook his nose and began to recover the power of the fear of dreams and deceit, which indirectly helped Lou Yi. Originally, with his power, it was too difficult to get the opportunity to break through, but at this moment, he has the opponent's power. Help, he succeeded instead.
Strands of the power of dreading dreams, like a stripping of a cocoon, were plundered by Lou Yi, which made his original power of nightmare suddenly become stronger, which also made the ancestor of the nightmare feel astonished, because it could see this. The little monk in the Void Refining Period was actually plundering his Taoist fruit.
It's just how human beings can comprehend the power of this dream, this is a unique power belonging to the spirit family, can it be said that he is not a human race?
The ancestor of Mengmo looked up and down at Lou Yi, wanting to find the answer, but at this moment Lou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light appeared in an instant, and rushed towards the ancestor of Mengmo. It was shocked and opened his mouth. , "The power of fear of dreams, how come!!!"