Chapter 1880: Heavenly Battle Soul (first)

"Fan brother, I did not expect you to come to Ami Xinghe!" Gao Haoran smiled to Fan Yunsheng around him, he also just met each other outside the palace.
Because of the last trip to the Taiyin family, he later had exchanges with the other party, so they were half friends.
This is the genius between the formation of this half-friend relationship.
If the other party is mediocre, there will be no more talk.
"No way, now the cold and evil in the family gradually took power. I am too lazy to stay in the family. I just learned that the dream was forbidden to the tide, so I rushed and spent more than half a year!"
Fan Yunsheng sighed, of course, what he said was only part of the reason. The most important thing was that the things that gave birth were ruined.
When the ceremony was completed, the patriarch’s request was to remain unbeaten and he would be given a marriage, but he was defeated by the konjac, so he could not mention the marriage.
This matter can only be waited until he is repaired to improve and then plan.
It is worth celebrating that the last time Sumo killed the konjac, he has already angered the true demon and can no longer return to the Taiyin.
Of course, if the Sumo Hui is better, the family will immediately suppress it and hand it over to the true demon.
"Fan brother, the dream of the ancient tide is a rare opportunity, when the big stars will come here, the strong will be very much, and the dream of the forbidden land is extremely dangerous, then how do we join hands?"
Gao Haoran said with indulgence that although both of them are geniuses, after all, they are better at the beginning of the sacred martial arts, and they are better than others. Therefore, it is better to join hands.
Originally, he wanted to join forces with other Wanjieshan disciples, but he did not see other Wanjieshan disciples.
"I am in line with me!" Fan Yunsheng nodded, the other is the top genius within the age of 100 years of the emergence of the feathers, the two joined forces to greatly increase.
Sumo was sitting in the back, listening to the conversation between Fan Yunsheng and Gao Haoran in his ears, and the light flashed in the middle of the sigh. The two men actually wanted to join forces!
However, this has no effect on him.
Time has passed slowly, and there are more and more people on the second floor. There are many strong people from different ethnic groups.
However, Sumo does not know anyone, but his face can not help but dignified. These people are all strong, and the atmosphere is very rich. The mid-term power of Wu Shengjing occupies half of the people.
tread! tread! tread! !
At this time, there was another footstep on the stairway, footsteps.
Very heavy, although not big, but every step is resounding in the hearts of everyone.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that a real demon person strode.
This person is tall, nine feet long, wearing a black dress, and the skin of his body is like a black rock with uneven convexity.
The face of this person is naturally extremely ugly, and the broad face is black and black, and all of them are dense pits.
"Magic Lin!" Everyone saw this, suddenly shocked in their hearts, all faceted and dignified.
Because of this magical lining, the name is a terrifying star, it is an extremely enchanting character of the true demon.
The true demon, as one of the strongest races in the wilderness, has a lot of enchanting sanctifications in the centuries, and Molin is one of the best.
Of course, today's Magic Lin has exceeded 100 years old, and cultivation has also reached the middle of Wu Shengjing, and it is the mid-term peak, not far from the later stage.
This is not the most important thing. What is important is that Molin’s combat power is extremely strong. When Wu Zunjing was eightfold, he already had the power of Wu Shengjing.
This kind of combat power is extremely amazing, and it is famous for its terrifying stars.
Although in the wilderness star field, there are also Wu Zunjing seven repairs to be able to slaughter the holy people, such as the Xuan Funer Xinghe Shenjian Zong's Linghu Tianhua, but it also relies on strong external forces.
And the magic of Mu Lin's own cultivation is a battle force. When Wu Zun is eightfold, he can defeat the weak Wu Sheng, not much worse.
"Haha, the magical brother has actually come to the forbidden place, it is really an accident!"
A heterosexual strongman who is more familiar with the magic lining grows up and greets the magic lining.
"Yeah!" Mo Lin was slightly pincerned and had no expression.
"Magic brother, come here!" The alien strongman quickly greeted the other side sitting next to him.
When Mo Lin saw this and did not refuse, he went to the other side and sat down.
Then, there were a lot of strong people, and thousands of them greeted with Magic Lin.
Sumo sat in the back, squinting, and met the people of the true demon. He had no accidents.
Fortunately, the skill of his virtual source is so deep that the other party can't recognize him, and even the eye of the ancient demon is hidden, and the appearance does not see any difference.
Slightly looked at the magic lining, Sumo no longer pay attention, continue to wait.
More and more people were on the second floor, and soon they reached more than a hundred people. More than a hundred seats were basically filled.
Gao Haoran’s side, I don’t know when I was sitting on a woman, wearing a purple long skirt, and my face was beautiful, quite beautiful, and it was also the beginning of Wusheng.
At this time, the footsteps of the stairway sounded again, and the figure of a rich and wonderful man appeared in the sight of everyone.
This person is the night Sanniang.
Today's night three mothers, radiant, wearing a big red palace dress, without the fascinating sense of the past, more than a dignified mature charm.
At night, the three mothers walked lightly, and between the twists and turns of the waist, there was a fragrant wind blowing toward the front of everyone.
Many people are blinking. This Jurchen is a human being, but no one dares to have other thoughts when thinking about the identity and strength of this woman.
Because the night Sanniang is the strongest of the peak of the Wusheng dynasty, it is not far from the realm of the great sacred king.
Less dip, the night Sanniang came to the front of the crowd, looked around the audience, charming smile, said: "Thank you again to be able to visit our shop, because the tide is approaching, today's slaves will explain some of the circumstances of the dream ban, let everyone Can return safely!"
"Night San Niang is polite, you still need to give me guidance!" A strong man said with a smile, the dream is forbidden, the change is unpredictable, and the other party is the one who knows the most law.
The night Sanniang nodded slightly and said: "Since all of you have been waiting for a long time, the slaves are not selling off."
In the end, the night three mothers sinked a little and continued: "As we all know, the ancient forbidden land is the time when the ancient Buddha was too ancient, the incense of the ancient Buddha when it was dead; the ancient Buddha’s repair is unknown, but According to speculation, it has already surpassed the virtual state."
"The incense community?" Sumo heard a little words, what does this mean? I couldn't help but think of the mysterious forces that floated above the stars.
Can it be said that it is the power of incense, the so-called incense community, is the place where the powerful Buddha repairs provide incense for themselves?
Sumo thought of it, but he was only guessing, not sure.
"And this ancient Buddha, known as the Heavenly Ancient Buddha, its soul is the soul of the heavenly dream. The magical power possessed has the same ability as its name. It has the ability to create dreams. The so-called big dream is only three thousand years. It is just a fur, a lot strong. Those who enter the dream of forbidden land, like a dream for thousands of years, and even hundreds of thousands of years, in the dream of a lifetime of direct fall!" Night Sanniang Xu Xuan, the face is also becoming solemn.
Everyone is looking more and more dignified, they have already known, but I can't help but feel the heavy heart.
This is also the most headache for everyone. The dream is forbidden, everything is related to dreams, and it is hard to prevent.
"Dream?" Sumo brows slightly wrinkled, he couldn't help but think of his own dreams, and this war can also make dreams, but compared with the dream ability of this dream, it is simply a stream and the sea. The difference.
"Heavenly Warfare?" Sumo thought back to the ancient martial arts list. It is indeed the soul of this kind, ranking as high as the 22nd.
The strength of the war soul can not only look at the ranking, but also look at the realm of cultivation.
For example, the Wu Zun martial arts and the virtual sacred warriors have the same soul, but the power of the soul is different.
This is because the soul of the war and the soul of the soul are merged. With the growth of cultivation, the spirit of the soul grows, the soul of the war is constantly nourished, and the power is constantly improved.
At this time, I only listened to the night Sanniang and continued: "In the dream, the life is exhausted, but the most common method of death. The most important thing is that you will encounter many terrible things in your dreams. Everyone is different, these can kill you, or let yourself destroy!"