Chapter 700: Practice by dreaming 1 more

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"The flower enchantment is really powerful. According to rumors, once wrapped in the enchantment, people will be fascinated. It is rumored that the flower was the wife of the sleeping god, and the flower enchantment was integrated into the magic of sleep. It's a real upside-down blur, and the world is invincible. "
"This son was hypnotized."
"The magical power of Huashen plus the magical power of Sleeping God is absolutely difficult to resist. If I meet, I have to retreat and not fight with her."
"Huazhuanyan is really powerful, actually practicing to such a realm, I am no longer her opponent."
"Of course, although the of flowers was imprisoned by the owner of the immortal tower, the of sleep was hiding in the depths of the universe and was always ready to rescue his wife. In the ancient years, he did not know how many people were arranged to enter immortality Tower Starfield. "
"Hua Zhuanyan heard that I recently wanted to find a partner, and I don't know who has the chance to win her favor. Once she becomes her husband, it will definitely be of great benefit. Because that flower nerve has cultivated for many years, it has already merged its own flower way with The sleeping avenue of sleeping gods merges together to create a new avenue. The combination of the two can greatly extend their life span, and even keep the soul and spirits from dissipating, which is almost immortal. "
As soon as the flower enchantment unfolded, Jiang Li fell into sleep.
Many of the gods present were talking.
Hua Zhuanyan gently stretched out his palm and patted Jiang Li's brows, seeming to suppress the fire of his soul and defeat him completely.
But although Jiang Li was sleeping, he had an instinctive danger of foreseeing, even more magical than when he was awake. Before the blooming palms came, he stretched his hands and made a lazy movement, and then his fingers .
Hey!
Energetic like a sword, piercing the palm of the flower, making her body shake.
"Obviously you are asleep, why is Wu Xue still so mysterious?" Hua Zhuanyan was a little surprised, her body fluttered and flickered, and her palm was shot continuously. Each shot produced a flower. The flowers are different. Peach flowers, plum flowers, coriander flowers, begonias, peony, hibiscus ... all flowers bloom.
This is her smashing.
Each flower does not show its true appearance, but a kind of artistic conception. The peach blossom is charming and delicate, the plum blossom is proud, and the blossom is mysterious and noble ...
To use flowers as a metaphor for people is the true meaning of flowers.
Thousands of temperaments are manifested in the flowers.
It's not the flowers that make the flowers look beautiful, but the temperament.
Only flowers can express thousands of temperaments to the fullest, and they can express everything through the Tao.
Jiang Li was in the midst of a trance, and she saw thousands of girls. These girls were either noble, clean, cold, or proud ...
And all the people present are seeing the same, the temperament of all beings is included in it.
This blow brought together a torrent of sentient beings, and it was definitely not a simple flower enchantment.
At this time, Jiang Li was still in a dream, and entered a sleep state that he could not reach, which was aided by the power of the flower enchantment.
The Great Dream Heart Sutra, deeper than heavy, sleeps endlessly.
When the Emperor of the Soul entered the dream, the realm was mastering the creation, regardless of each other, and replacing the heavenly heart with the self. At that moment, the will of the immortal world was him, and his will was the will of the immortal world.
There is nothing in dreams.
Human imagination is omnipotent.
Imagination is nothing, but dreams are the product of the combination of various causes and their own imagination in the real world, and it is unclear whether it is true or illusory.
This is dream.
Jiang Li entered a dream, a dream that he could not possibly reach. He felt his breath and will, and was born indefinitely. He saw what was deep in the tomb in the chaotic prison.
Moreover, he seemed to feel the origin of the entire tomb.
Hey!
He shot, and the Infinite God fist hit again. This time, it was a new trick. In his boxing, a word of "prisoner" appeared.
It is the true meaning of the chaotic prison, that is, the prisoner, who trapped countless people in it, and even God is no exception.
Expanded and opened, the whole world is also a prison, one by one.
Among Jiang Liyu, the 19th rule came out, and even the fourth move of Infinite Fist was ready.
"The rule of Article 19 is a prison, where everyone is besieged, and Wanjie is also a big prison." Jiang Li was dreaming, thinking clearly, not knowing where to come from, and there was no imagination. Things converged on one's own body, and it really was something that was wonderfully obtained by hand.
Two fists meet.
Every flower was blocked by a prison.
The beautiful flowers of the flowers are so broken.
Click, click ...
Those flowers were besieged in prisons, and they began to wither, symbolizing that people were imprisoned between heaven and earth, old and sick.
It's a miracle.
"Sure enough." Hua Zhuanyan quickly backed away, and with a wave of her hand, the flower enchantment broke, and Jiang Li was awake. Without the help of the flower enchantment, he could not maintain that sleep state.
"Failed? Hua Zhuan Yan was defeated? How strong is this person?" …… ..
The sons of gods talked again and again, the son of the injustice looked very bad, and he did not expect that Jiang Li could defeat Hua Zhuyan.
"Accepted." Jiang Li nodded a little after waking up, still looking humble.
"You can break my enchantment of flowers and gods, and even resist the avenue of sleep, succeed in dreaming, and multiply. The only result is that you have learned the seal of the soul emperor of the soul. Are you the heir of the soul emperor?" An idea passed from face to face.
"Sometimes I have only learned a few." Jiang Lidao said: "The ancestors of the soul emperor have spread widely. I occasionally get some adventures, and they are not the heirs of the soul emperor."
"No, you got the true story. My father, the sleeping Tianzun is the disciple of the Emperor of the Mind. However, he is not a man in the fairyland." Hua Zhuanyan said: "It is the disciple of the Emperor of the Mind that is taught by the outside. Sleep Avenue is me. It was created by the father himself to fall asleep in the Tao and interpret everything, and it has the same effect as the soul emperor. "
"That's the case. I have more time to talk to the girl when I have time." Jiang Li said nothing.
"Well, your cultivation is already very strong, but promotion is also difficult. Maybe I can help you. In addition, I have something to deal with you. I know you are a disciple of the Tower of Immortality. You can enter this prison, we can also do business, you take something out and then bring it in. We need a lot of things. "Hua Zhuanyan said:" In this prison, the supplies are still very Shortage."
"No problem, I'm happy to do this business." Jiang Li and Hua Zhuyan briefly talked about two sentences, both of which were mental fluctuations and did not let outsiders hear.
After the exchange, Hua Zhuanyan fluttered and flew back to the seat slowly said: "The princess howling wind is really extraordinary, even the servants are so powerful. It seems that this time when he came to the chaotic prison, there was really action. "
"There is no major action, I think the lack of supplies in this chaotic prison, you can not go out, I can bring a lot of supplies, of course, you can also use what you make in exchange." Feng Feng slowly said.
"You don't need to bother you with this." A godson said: "We have already made a deal with the God of Desolation. Every year, the God of Despair will put a large amount of materials into prison, and of course plunder many things we make."
"You also know that it is plunder?" Feng Feng said: "The business of the desolate is too small, and some things he can't care about, and the business rules are not mature. What I have to do now is to establish a mature business rule, absolutely It is mutually beneficial and win-win. "
"You're so powerful?" A son said fiercely, "You want to subvert the rules of the desolate god. You are a disciple of the desolate god, aren't you afraid of his anger?"
"No, I am not a disciple of His Majesty God. To be exact, My God is My Brother, but I still have a special identity. He must also do things in accordance with my overall situation." Wu Feng said: "Please rest assured This time, I also came to see Nobita Tenzun, who will take care of this matter. "
"So it is ..." The godson present whispered again, but did not challenge Jiang Li any more.
Jiang Li first defeated Wu Jiulong, and then defeated Hua Zhuanyan. The masters present knew the great things. They all knew in their hearts that they must have been defeated.
Jiang Li returned to his seat, silent, but in his heart he secretly estimated the law of prison he had just realized. This rule was discovered by accident, it is not perfect, and it takes a long time to explore.
"If I can get the help of the God of Sleep, I can bring myself to the realm of dreams one more level, and exert the immortal seal of the soul to the utmost. I can definitely infer more things in my dreams."
He felt that some things of the Emperor of the Mind could still be excavated. After all, this is a martial art that is not lost in the creation of the boxing.
"Of course, we still need to discuss the specific operation of this matter." Feng Feng also knows that in the chaotic prison, there are many fish and dragons mixed, and maybe things will not go as smoothly as expected.
"Okay, okay, this time we saw a wonderful battle, and the style of Princess Howling, let's celebrate again." Princess Wuyi raised her glass.
The gods present were all drinking together.
The atmosphere this time was relatively warm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was mainly because Jiang Li's victory over two games made them jealous and awed by Feng Feng.
Of course, Jiang Li also became the focus in secret.
Everyone is guessing his origin.
Everyone present was a son or daughter of God. They have been well trained, but now they are compared by a servant. They are not convinced but helpless.
Some people secretly wanted to take a shot and weighed Jiang Li's weight again, but they had to shrink back when they saw him calm down.
After a while, the banquet was over.
The son of injustice said: "Princess Fengfeng, please go to rest with Mr. Ye Jin, I will send these guests away one by one, and then call my father to come."
While speaking, he personally took the wind and Jiang Li with himself and went deeper into the palace, leaving behind a group of gods attending the banquet.
Obviously, they have to discuss big things here.