Chapter 1890: Virtual reality (second more)

Slowly closed his eyes, he once again spurred the dream of the soul, to build a dream space.
With less inclination, he woke up again, and he still stood in the rubble. The Buddha fruit under the black Buddha statue was only a thousand feet away.
Step on! !
Sumo continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the Buddha fruit, one thousand feet... eight hundred feet...
At this time, Sumo suddenly found himself returning to the Cangjing Jingu, in his own room.
"Somo brother, you are finally back!"
The sound of the surprise sounded, and Somo turned his head and looked at it.
Xiaer was sitting on the bed at the front, his face was red, and the beauty was like water. He looked at him straight.
"Xi Er?" Su Mo looked awkward and felt that his thoughts were confused and his eyes were ashamed.
"Sumo brother, I miss you!"
There was a faint mist of water in the eve of the evening, and the lotus step was lightly moved. The arms came over and the arms were wrapped around Sumo’s neck.
"Small wins the new marriage, Sumo brothers have to spend the evening together!"
Xi'er's face showed a faint spring feeling, exhaling like a blue, and the smell of the person kept blowing on Sumo's face.
Sumo's brows were slightly wrinkled, his face changed constantly, and the screaming flash of intense struggling color eventually turned his face.
"Give me out!"
With a loud drink, he slammed out with a punch and instantly hit the head of Xi Xi.
boom!
A loud bang, light, and everything disappeared.
call!
Above the ruins, Somo took a deep breath and flashed a bit of pain.
Dreamland is a dream!
However, even if he knows that it is a dream, his heart is still incomparably painful when he kills the night in the dream.
Everything is so real, it seems that he really killed the eve.
"Oh, where are you?"
With a slight sigh, Sumo threw away his distracting thoughts and continued to move forward. Although this dream was strange, he could not stop his footsteps.
Five hundred feet!
Four hundred feet!
Soon, Sumo approached the Buddha's fruit for four hundred feet. He stopped and was not ready to move forward.
With a big hand, he is ready to take the Buddha fruit.
But at this time, the change of regeneration, in front of him, suddenly appeared a figure, floating in the void.
This figure is an old man, his face is old, his hair and beard are all white, and he looks old, but his eyes are full of fire.
"Jia Shen ancestors?" Su Mo saw this figure, suddenly changed his face.
"Sumo, you will die!" Jia's ancestors snorted and slammed, and they came to Sumo Gaia.
As soon as the palm of the landslide broke, the ruins of the entire ancient city collapsed. The huge black Buddha image burst instantly. The Buddha fruit was directly annihilated. The surrounding 200-mile Li Qing and other 200 strong people were also scattered.
"Not good!" Sumo’s heart was awkward. He is now the other side of Jia’s ancestors. He did not hesitate and he was ready to escape.
However, when he was just about to escape, he suddenly stopped.
wrong!
It's totally wrong!
How can Jia Shen's ancestors know that he is here? How could it come silently?
If it is outside, this may be possible, but it is a forbidden place, a ruin of the ancient city, full of unpredictable dream power.
"It's a dream!"
Sumo had a guess in an instant. Of course, he was only guessing, and he was not completely sure.
However, he still gave up the escape, because if it is really the ancestor of Jia Shen, he can not escape in the hands of the other party, it is better to gamble.
Without hesitation, Sumo immediately spurred the dream of the soul, and his consciousness entered the space of the dream.
Then everything was calm and he did not feel the flesh was hit.
With less inclination, he quit the dream space, he is still standing in the ruins, everything is calm around, Bai Li, Li Qing and others are still here, the huge black Buddha image has not changed.
"Awful!" Sumo felt a burst of heart, and it was a dream. If he really escaped, he would be killed by the gods and gods in the dream, and died in the dream.
"It's too weird!" Sumo was scared after a while, the place was strange and unpredictable, the power of dreams was everywhere, and everything was so good that it was hard to prevent.
After a little dip, Sumo suppressed the excitement in his heart and stopped moving forward.
Looking at the Buddha fruit in front, he explored the big hand and volleyed to the Buddha.
Hey!
Between the time, a mysterious big hand, volleying out, without any obstruction, grabbed the Buddha fruit.
However, a strange scene appeared again, and the big hand was caught by the Buddha. The Buddha's fruit seemed to be a flower in the mirror, and the moon in the water could not be grasped at all.
"What?" Sumo saw this face change slightly, fake? Is this Buddha's fruit a dream?
Then he pulled his arm and he recovered the mysterious palm.
However, he stared at it. This Buddha fruit is really a real existence, and it is not illusory at all.
Sumo’s heart couldn’t help but yell at it. What a ghost place, what is true?
"This Buddha statue...will not be fake?"
Looking at the huge Buddha statue, he flashed in the light, and then pointed out a sharp point, a sharp finger pointing to the black Buddha statue.
This finger, Sumo did not use the full force, just a metallic mystery.
Hey!
Fingers were worn through the black Buddha statue, as if passing through an illusory shadow, and finally shot far away, disappeared into sight.
"Sure enough, it's all illusory!"
Sumo saw this, and suddenly he was blind, and he was disappointed in his heart.
However, how does this Buddha fruit and Buddha image exist here?
Sumo was puzzled in his heart. Immediately, he continued to walk toward the Buddha. Then he did not encounter danger and came to the Buddha statue smoothly.
The palm of the hand grabbed the Buddha fruit, and it was still worn by him. He touched the Buddha image again. It was also an illusory thing and could not touch the entity.
"depressed!"
Sumo sighed and he did not have any interest. It was imperative to find the dream grass.
Immediately, he turned and prepared to leave.
"wrong!"
At this time, Sumo suddenly stopped again, and he was surprised by the color. Will it be a dream now? In the real ruins, the Buddha statue and the Buddha fruit really exist?
"This is possible!" Sumo said in his heart, he now has a point where he can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. He is illusory, real and imaginary, and people can't see through.
Immediately, he immediately spurred the dream of the soul, the consciousness into the dream space, and then removed the dream space.
Looking around, he is still in the ruins, but from the Buddha fruit, there are still hundreds of feet away.

Sure enough, it’s a dream!

Sumo’s heart was awkward, and his guess was really good. He didn’t even go to the Buddha’s image.
This is really difficult. The dream is one after another, and there is no end to it.