Chapter 399: The Rules Revealed in the Dream

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The silver lotus dream world, the red and purple feather fan dream world.

In less than ten days, Fang Yang entered the dreams of two great saints.

Easy, extremely easy.

With the rapid growth of his cultivation and strength, the time for him to break through the dream test is getting shorter and shorter.

This is a very shocking thing. If others find out about it, they will definitely feel jealous and want to get rid of it quickly, full of hatred.

Because it would take at least three to five years for an ordinary young great sage to pass a saint-level dream assessment.

Three to five days are not enough time for them to explore the first test of the dream world.

So by comparison, you will find how terrifying Fang Yang's speed in dreamland will be.

“Buzz!—Buzz!—Buzz!!”

In Fang Yang's second aperture, Meng Emperor's phantom pulled out the red-gold Ruyi Sword, aimed it at the silver lotus and the red-purple feather fan, and suddenly slashed them down, destroying them easily.

In an instant, the former burst out with bright silver light, and the latter burst out with bright red and purple clouds. With a bang, they rushed backwards towards the shadow of Meng Emperor.

"Extremely comfortable."

Fang Yang felt that his limbs and bones were stretched out, his whole body felt refreshed, and every inch of his skin was nourished.

His body has been tempered by the Kunpeng Dharma and the Golden Crow Dharma. It is unparalleled and powerful, comparable to the ancient evil in the same realm.

But now, with the feedback from Meng Emperor Xuying, he can actually continue to improve.

If things go on for a long time, he can withstand the holy weapon with his body alone, which is definitely not a lie!

If it weren't for the special environment here, his soul foundation would definitely continue to increase sharply.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

After a period of trembling, Meng Emperor's shadow was filled with a layer of divine light, noble and sacred, as if it were transformed from heaven and earth.

Perfect grade, Meng Emperor’s spirit body!

Not only that, the white jade fairy flute at Meng Emperor's phantom waist gradually condensed into a real entity.

[Rules revealed in dreams]

From the outside, this innate magic looks like a white jade fairy flute, crystal clear, like a work of art.

It is an innate spell of Yin Dao and Meng Dao schools, and it has terrifying potential.

Sound, rhythm, rules!

In short, if Fang Yang activates it, he can penetrate the rules, see through illusions, and get to the root of all things.

To a certain extent, it is similar to [Martial Arts Eye].

However, due to its special nature, it cannot be exposed to others like the [Martial Arts Eye].

"Dream Tao and Sound Tao Spell - The rules are revealed in dreams!"

Fang Yang opened it quietly.

Not only that, he also paired it with other dream spells from the Second Sky Aperture.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

In his eyes, it was like a waterfall of data washing away, vast and vast.

The next moment, he closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and suddenly knew where he was going.

A ray of breeze floats again.

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The red sun is setting in the west, but it has not completely set yet.

There was still a faint light in the sky, and blood vultures lingered on the battlefield, unwilling to leave for a long time.

At this moment, the Seventh Prince Daxuan and Qi Xuanxiu stood side by side, looking at the sky.

The Seventh Prince Daxuan has a serious face and a tall stature, with a strong sense of oppression that makes people know immediately that he is a domineering figure.

Qi Xuanxiu has a thin face and is wearing a white robe and battle armor. He has a rather elegant aura, like a Confucian general.

The Seventh Prince frowned: "Xuan Xiu, Bai Hu, Zhong Zunyang and others have not returned for a long time. Are they really trapped by the dream storm? Why do I always feel uneasy?"

As a qualified political creature, if the strength is not strong enough, that is temporary.

But if there is insufficient awareness of the crisis, it will be fatal!

Now, the Seventh Prince could smell the wind and rain hitting his face, making him feel uneasy.

"Seventh Prince, are you feeling uneasy?"

Qi Xuanxiu put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said, "I also have this strong feeling of uneasiness."

"And what can make you and I feel uneasy at the same time is either the White Tiger Demon Lord and others rebelling, or the Kunpeng ancestor leads an army to invade."

"Or maybe, both!?"

Having said this, Qi Xuanxiu's face no longer looked indifferent.

His expression was full of seriousness.

Since the rise of the White Tiger Demon Lord, it has been a bloody journey, causing countless disasters.

The most indispensable thing for this kind of demon hero is a gangster spirit. When pressed, he will really turn his back decisively and commit evil acts.

"He dares!?" The Seventh Prince Daxuan shouted coldly, his eyes flashing, hesitating.

Obviously, the seventh prince also thought of this.

But the faint sense of crisis that the storm was coming still made him feel on pins and needles.

At this moment, the scruples he had suppressed deep in his heart resurfaced again.

That is the White Tiger Demon Lord, he is really brave!

Just imagine, if Fang Yang leads the army to charge in now, even if the White Tiger Demon Lord and others return in time, they will cause huge damage to Fang Yang's army and achieve great military exploits.

But I'm afraid that the seventh prince and Qi Xuanxiu will most likely be "sacrificed" as well.

Either forced or proactive.

"The damn sick cat with a broken leg, it seems I was too kind to him." The seventh prince said quietly.

This tone made Qi Xuanxiu shudder, and he tightened his white robe and armor.

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The drizzle fell on the tent, making a rustling sound.

Su Xi resides in the deputy commander's camp, and her fellow seniors and sisters continue to control the battle situation.

"Click——"

Inside the camp, many streams of light flashed.

In an instant, several rays of light and shadow passed through the formation and emerged inside the camp.

It was Jiu Ming, Ling He and others!

Seeing this, Su Xi waved her hand and asked the senior sisters to leave temporarily.

Immediately, she activated the camp formation to block other channels.

It's not that she doesn't trust her senior sisters, it's that there are some things that she can't know, and it's better not to know.

Knowing too much can become a sin.

"I'm short-sighted."

Jiu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Demon Lord White Tiger and the others to actually lay an ambush, just waiting for us to take the bait."

After saying this, he let out a long sigh, his body still trembled with the majestic sword aura, and the sword clanked.

It seemed that he was still unconvinced.

It seems that he firmly believes that once the two armies fight, he can break out of the encirclement!

Hearing this, Linghe narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be too careless. It's not like you don't know the importance of the Tianjian Taoist Corps."

"... With a little knowledge, it seems that what the monarch sees and thinks is at a higher level than us."

As soon as he said this, the rest of the people in the room nodded in agreement.

At first, they thought they had encountered a golden opportunity, so they wanted to actively send troops and make achievements.

Later I discovered that this was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But the problem is that once they send troops to destroy the Seventh Prince Daxuan and Qi Xuanxiu, there is a high probability that they will be copied by creatures such as the White Tiger Demon Lord and Zhong Zunyang!

In that case, the gains outweigh the losses~

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"Keep holding on." Su Xi set the tone.

Soon, under the admiration of everyone, the formation dispersed and the place returned to calm.

"Your Majesty, Fang Yang..."

Su Xi looked into the distance, her eyes a little complicated.

In fact, 'her brother' Su Dao will come here in more than a year.

But she suddenly realized that even her brother was inferior to Fang Yang.

Think far and wide!

Deep and measured!

He is also the ancestor of a lineage!

An existence like Fang Yang is too terrifying.

If Sen Yue hadn't said that Fang Yang was a young sage from Xuanyu, Su Xi would have believed it without hesitation.

"Fang Yang, what kind of man are you?" Su Xi bit her red lips, her eyes slightly confused.

For the first time, she discovered that her brother might really be surpassed by Fang Yang.

At this moment, she seemed to understand that her best friend Chen Ying had complicated feelings towards Fang Yang.

Compared with Fang Yang, the other men of his generation are like dregs, hard to look at, which is really annoying.

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