The dream lasts for thousands of years, what year is it today?

In the dream of separation and union, time is like water, the dead are like this, and the world is like a wave of waves, changing with the old and bringing forth the new.

As one era comes to an end, another era will surely rise. Countless geniuses will follow and be buried under Beimang Mountain. The piles of bones will create the immortal throne of the Supreme Corpse Ancestor.

However, when he was immersed in the ruthless years, the whispered words were like a nightmare, dragging the general into the abyss of destruction and sinking completely in the time.

This is the horror of [The Great Dream Eternal Art]...

In the dream, I am the king, and I am the unparalleled immortal and god in the world!!!

The fall in the dream represents the fall in reality, which cannot be undone even if the world is reversed.

But just as the generals were about to step into the abyss, the sky split open, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared. It was as if the devil had come to the world, and as if a catastrophe was coming. In such a terrifying place, the endless abyss began to tremble.

Because at this moment, it felt a very similar but completely different atmosphere.

The great dream is eternal, time knows nothing, and there is no boundary between reality and reality.

In this dreamland, it is the only master. If the masters in the world want to break through the dream, they must be several levels better than it... But the sudden appearance of the aura is not one of them.

Then, there is only one possibility left.

"The Great Dream Eternally Generates Mysterious Kung, shocking the world and spreading the two-line connection... You... you are the descendant of the Nightmare Line..."

The endless abyss shook violently, and a distorted face broke out of the darkness, and a look of horror gradually emerged in the astonished eyes.

Throughout the ages, sweet dreams have come true, and nightmares have been haunted by ghosts and spirits.

Since the birth of the Great Dream Eternal Art, the nightmare lineage has been the rarest existence. The number of people in this lineage is withering, and the incense is thin. However, once someone develops that supreme magical power, it will definitely shock the world.

A lineage that is as strong as a beautiful dream is just its material and nourishment.

"Stupid thing, I haven't even entered the world to search the Cangshan Mountains and the seas, and you actually came to my door yourself. I don't know whether to live or die."

The heaven and earth shook, and the empty dream seemed like a huge bubble, completely revealing its true form under the bloody mouth.

At this moment, this dreamland can no longer remain stable and will be shattered at any time.

"You...how could you...impossible...this is absolutely impossible..."

Mr. Meng's voice echoed fiercely in the shaky dream.

More than 900 years ago, the Dream Lord appeared out of nowhere, integrated two branches of mystical skills, and became the most terrifying successor of the Great Dream in history.

Since then, the Nightmare lineage has completely withered away, and no descendants have appeared in the world of mortals again.

Mr. Meng never dreamed that in the deserted hills of Beimang, in front of the Palace of Life and Death, there was actually a descendant of the [Nightmare Lineage] hiding. Moreover, it seemed that he had survived the catastrophe, and since then his magical powers had improved and he would never be destroyed again.

worries.

"It's time to wake up!"

Suddenly, the blood-filled mouth seemed like the sky collapsed, and everything came over it. It was vast up and down, hesitating left and right, and only the waves of destruction were layer upon layer, spreading continuously.

The dream like a bubble was shattered instantly, and the shaking abyss was swallowed directly by the bloody mouth.

Rumble...

On Beimang Mountain, in front of the Hall of Life and Death.

The decaying trend of the general's corpse suddenly stopped, the white bones glowed with a metallic luster, and the mysterious light of the Nine Burial Coffins fell down, reflecting on his body.

In an instant, the general's eyes suddenly opened. Where he stood, all the burial soil was dissolved, and a strange aura stretched from the earth, repairing his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh!? What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Ying Gou's expression changed slightly, and he turned around suddenly to look at Mr. Meng beside him.

When Xuan Gong enters a dream, it should be absolutely foolproof, so how could something unexpected happen!?

"Ahhhh..."

At this moment, Mr. Meng let out a shrill scream, and the big cloak on his body peeled off like skin, stained with flesh and blood, dripping with blood, but shocking.

In the blink of an eye, he was like a skinned live pig, rolling on the spot and twisting crazily.

"Stop...stop...no...don't eat me...it's not easy for me to be reincarnated from dreams...let me go..."

Mr. Meng yelled crazily. At this time, he was no longer as mysterious and aloof as before.

His body seemed to be being chewed and digested by an invisible force.

Flesh and blood peeling off, bones disintegrating... Such a scene is like a ghost falling into purgatory, or a beauty falling into a wolf's den.

Such a sudden and shocking scene made everyone change their expressions.

Ying Gou was surprised and didn't know what happened.

Even the most low-key and silent witch king showed a strange look and looked at Mr. Meng who was twisting and struggling and being eaten away bit by bit.

Rumble...

At this moment, a terrifying aura slowly emerged, and Gu Changan's robes moved without any wind, and his whole body glowed with a clutch of brilliance, as if a big star was shining brightly, endlessly.

As Mr. Meng weakened, his aura became more and more intense.

God and Qi unite, the spiritual breath becomes true, the void fissions in the trance, straight into the realm of true breath, and steps into the void.

"Breakthrough!?"

The ghost mother's face changed slightly. She had also seen human masters break through the extreme realm and comprehend the wonders of the void, but no one had ever made such an understatement and broke through immediately like Gu Changan.

The most terrifying thing is that his aura has not stopped fissioning, his body is vibrating, and it merges with the void, and the blurred starlight is like a dream, constantly integrating into the body.

"Holy Embryo Realm!?" Li Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

The Great Dream's Eternal Art is indeed terrifying, and the Dream lineage is the natural material of the Nightmare lineage.

He also did not expect that Gu Changan would receive such great benefits and break through one after another, directly reaching the Ascension Realm.

"The great dream lasts forever, divided into two branches..."

"I didn't expect that after nine hundred years, another descendant of the nightmare lineage would be born..."

"The incense is endless, this is another nightmare..."

At this moment, three completely different voices came from the Hall of Life and Death.

As the master of the Palace of Life and Death, and the three corpses beheaded by [Beishi Xuanzhang], they naturally could see Gu Changan's origins, and they also knew the depth and horror of [Nightmare Lineage].

"Nightmare lineage..."

When Ying Gou heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but be moved.

Of course he had heard of this frightening inheritance in legend, and this lineage was born to be the nemesis of sweet dreams.

However, Ying Gou did not expect that he would be so unlucky that there would be such a master hiding next to the general!

"A dream come true? This is the beginning of a nightmare..."

Li Mo chuckled coldly and cast his frosty gaze on Mr. Meng, who had turned into a white skeleton but was still struggling.

"Old Seventeen, this is just a little interest. I will settle the old and new grudges with you slowly when I return to the capital."

Buzz…

Finally, the originally arrogant Mr. Meng turned into a wisp of smoke, rising up like incense and being swallowed by Gu Changan.

There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and terrifying fluctuations emanated from Gu Changan's body. His eyes were strange and strange. He was clearly standing there, but it was as if he were illusory and unpredictable.

At this moment, Gu Changan's temperament became different. He was no longer in reality, but he was king in the virtual realm.

"Originally, I came here to help the little zombies, but who would have thought that Lao Gu would get a big advantage first."

Li Mo felt the change in Gu Changan and couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.

Gu Changan's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the most important thing is that now he is only one step away from the [Ascension Realm], completely catching up with Li Mo.

"Ying Gou, what else do you have to say?"

At this moment, the ghost mother's sharp shout brought Li Mo back from his thoughts.

The most arrogant disciple of Beisha Xuanzhang's sect, as arrogant as Ying Gou, could not help but show a trace of heaviness at this time.

He did not expect that his greatest help would fall into the dust as soon as he took action, and become someone else's information, adding to the general's power in vain.

Nine burial coffins are floating in the air, and the complex runes are glowing with separation and separation, like keys, which are about to open the door to the palace of life and death.

"Okay...little junior brother...I underestimated you. No wonder Master put you in the door. You are really lucky."

Ying Gou's eyes slowly retracted from the [Nine Burial Coffins] and fell faintly on the general.

At this moment, Ying Gou had returned to his previous indifference and calmness, but his deep eyes were a bit colder and a bit more hostile.

It seemed that from this moment on, he truly regarded the general...or Li Mo and Gu Changan beside the general as his opponents.

It's just that the consequences of such a serious look are merciless crushing.

"Junior brother, do you think you can win the big position with the help of two outsiders!?"

A look of ridicule appeared on Ying Gou's face, and from the bottom of his heart he looked down on this kind of behavior of asking outsiders for help.

In his eyes, this further showed the general's incompetence and weakness.
To be continued...