Chapter 353 Marrying Nearly a Hundred Wives and Concubines

At this moment, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was examining the [Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Disaster] gifted light group in his mind and analyzing his luck.

The dream is gradually stabilizing, and a big change is coming... This means that the dream world of Burial Moon Mountain is about to open.

Man-made disasters and monsters are coming, murderous intentions are rampant, and the future is unclear... Does this mean that he will be targeted? !

The man-made disaster should refer to the Daxuan Dynasty.

Demon disaster refers specifically to the Scarlet Flame Demon Kingdom.

And when he examined the three fortune-tellings, he immediately had the answer in his mind.

He's been targeted!

Maybe the trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.

Or maybe he was pushed along the way and set up an ambush.

All in all, he was targeted by both the Daxuan Dynasty and the Scarlet Flame Demon Kingdom.

"My task of leading the troops is indeed to lead the troops to the east of the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor's Dreamland Mountains."

Fang Yang pondered.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a deep pool, an ancient well without waves.

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Five days later.

Burial Moon Mountain World Dream Group.

There is constant roaring here, and fairy light and clouds spread frequently.

The red dragon, the snow-white phoenix, the purple-gold divine bell, the starlight sword...

At this moment, Fang Yang stood in Qingshan Beppu.

Vaguely, he even saw the silhouette of an ancient green lotus reaching into the sky and the earth.

He knew that that was most likely where Senwei was.

"Buzz——"

Finally, the roaring stopped.

What followed was a billowing billowing of dreamy white smoke, spreading outwards and even pushing towards the borders of Qingshan Beppu.

However, due to the large formations deployed by the major Taoists and the suppression of the Taoist soldiers, the dreamy white smoke was imprisoned in place and unable to flow outwards.

"oh?"

Fang Yang's eyes lit up and he thought to himself:

"This group of dreams in the world of Moon Burial Mountain is actually like locusts, with a strong sense of spreading outward."

"Is it possible that this is the starting point of the Dream Era?"

"Haha, regardless of whether it is true or not, to be able to be valued so highly by Master Hanwu, there must be a big secret here."

Fang Yang's eyes were deep.

Just as he was pondering in his heart, the roar started again.

This time, it was not the dream group from Burial Moon Mountain World, but Qingshan Beppu.

In Qingshan Villa, there are flying boats, ferocious beasts, and Taoist soldiers that cover the sky and the sun.

At this moment, they all set out together, and with the power to change the day, they headed straight for the World Dream Group.

The flesh and blood millstone has officially begun!

Yu Qinxian, Su Xi, Fu Nuannuan...

One by one, the young saints also took action.

Fang Yang took a deep breath, his body and mind trembling.

Because he knows very well that the next World Dream Group War will definitely be a battlefield more terrifying and bloody than the Battle of Xuanyu.

During the Battle of Xuanyu, Senyue sacrificed blood to thousands of tribesmen before becoming a young venerable.

And this time, who knows how many lives will perish?

This can be called the prelude to the eight-region melee.

It has been tens of thousands of years in this world, and there has been no change.

Vaguely, he felt the wind of change.

The current group of young saints will either rise to the top, or fall into dust.

Under the gaze of Cambrian Yazun, Fang Yang also stepped into it.

Cambrian Yazun stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes were deep:

"Ayang, make good use of the five Dream Dao spells I gave you. That is the key to you gaining the upper hand."

"At least, you have to come out alive and return to Xiaofen."

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There are over a hundred people, all kinds of people.

There are more than a thousand people, and the whole sky is connected to the earth.

If there are more than 10,000 people, there will be no boundaries.

At this moment, there are more than a million creatures wandering into the dream world of Burial Moon Mountain?

But unfortunately, Fang Yang didn't feel the slightest sense of crowding.

"Well, this is..."

Fang Yang's face was expressionless, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Because he found that his first hole was clinging to a trace of gray breath.

These gray-white auras, like dreams and illusions, are clearly the power of the rules of the dream world of Burial Moon Mountain.

The power of this rule was originally very frivolous and could be easily broken away from.

But under the crazy blessing of all the great sages, it is like the laws of heaven and earth, unable to compete.

Even if Cambrian Yazun came in person again, he would be afraid to stop when facing it, let alone Fang Yang.

What surprised Fang Yang was that his Yimu Holy Spear, Kunpeng Divine Feather and other holy objects were all sealed.

Kunpeng Divine Feather is actually the complete body of Carp Eagle Divine Feather.

Not only that, his 100,000 times soul content was also blocked to 99,999 times the soul content.

All in all, you just can't step into the holy realm.

This is the holy world!

"There is no holy world, and you cannot use the magic weapon of the saint level..." Fang Yang had some realization.

But he was not without gains.

For example, the Autumn Wind Cicada Treasure Clothes entrusted to Kunpeng's divine feathers can still revive him once.

In fact, because it came to the dream world group, this creation that appeared from the bloodline dream became even more magical.

And in his second aperture, the virtual shadow of Meng Emperor, it became even more active.

Just by being in the dream world group, he could find that the Dream Emperor's shadow was absorbing the gray aura and the origin of this world every minute and every second, and gradually grew stronger.

The most obvious ones are the Ruyi Red Gold Sword, the Emperor's Black Robe, and the White Feather Immortal Crown, the three major Dream Dao natal spells, which are all trembling slightly.

"Dream Tao School?"

Fang Yang smiled slightly.

This will be his blessed land and his place to make a fortune!

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As soon as the dream group of the Buried Moon Mountain world changed, the alliance of the Changsheng Dao Mansion and the Golden Family took decisive action.

And the forces of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the Red Flame Demon Kingdom and the Bliss Demon Cult, which are all from the same Venerable Dao, also took action at the same time.

"The military school has four major directions: military strategy, military situation, military yin and yang, and military skills."

At this moment, the Great Sun Dragon Girl looked at Huo Yingying and Qi Xuanxiu and others leaving.

She looked deep:

"Xuan Xiu, I know you major in military situation."

"The situation is thunder and wind, the last one to arrive first, separation and reunion, unpredictable, and the one who defeats the enemy with light speed."

"As long as you can meet with the White Tiger Demon Lord, Fang Yang will inevitably be in a dead end!"

Who is the White Tiger Demon Lord?

That is a big sun rising in the Red Flame Demon Kingdom!

At the beginning, the White Tiger Demon Lord was just an ordinary little green tiger demon.

It is the most common demon soldier in the demon army, and it may fall in the battlefield with the Changsheng Dao Mansion at any time.

It was just because of the initial appearance of the dream that it accidentally entered the dream, obtained the ancient and powerful inheritance, and transformed into the legendary white tiger!

The white tiger is born sacred, ranked in the west, in charge of killing, and can be called the master of weapons.

The return of the White Tiger Demon Lord instantly revived the White Tiger lineage of the Chiyan Demon Kingdom.

This is a revival master.

Apart from anything else, now that White Tiger has married nearly a hundred wives and concubines, it is very precious...

Thinking of this, the Sun Dragon Girl's eyes were cold and murderous:

"Fang Yang."

"Even if the fate of the revival master is not as good as the ancestor of a lineage, it is equal to the same level."

"With the White Tiger Demon Lord as a spear, Qi Xuanxiu and others as assistants, you will definitely be doomed this time."

"I don't know if you have cultivated the method of one orifice and two phases?"

"Hehe, if you don't die, I can't sleep day and night..."