A promise of a thousand gold, being honest is a scarce virtue!

Zhang Yang is precisely the one who possesses these many virtues.

So he didn't delay anything, and immediately lifted 80% of the seals and confinement of the eight-colored spiritual plant, including the most powerful tree root seal.

Then he looked at the eight-colored spiritual plants with a frank look of green silk threads from the body of the world tree. These silk threads combined together and turned into an extremely elegant creature. This is the self-consciousness produced by the eight-colored true spirit. It is almost equivalent to the meaning of the meaning of I want this body, but the soul must be completely packed and taken away.

However, the self-consciousness extracted is equivalent to directly causing the level of this world tree to fall back to the level of the five-color spiritual plant. In this regard, Zhang Yang's losses are extremely huge.

But he is still willing to keep his promise.

As for the self-consciousness of the eight-colored spiritual plant, it also seemed to keep its word and disappeared into the dream dimension without saying a word, Zhang Yang followed closely behind.

At this time, in the dream dimension, with the castle as the center, the sword fairy legions had already arrived on standby, and Zhang Yang had no time to explain to Qu Shang and others. As soon as he waved his hand, he heard a loud rumbling sound. Countless huge trees emerged from the earth and quickly formed a huge barrier based on the trunk.

Immediately afterwards, more Mahayana wood demons rushed out and began to build a more complex and solid defense structure based on this barrier, and finally built a hollow sphere with a diameter of 1,000 kilometers.

At this time, the hidden sword veins were quickly pulled out of the sword fairy world, passed through the Qingmu world, and finally came to the dream dimension and entered this hollow sphere, with no more or less, exactly 500,000.

Even Qu Shang, Tao Yao and others were confused when they saw this scene, but the eight-colored spiritual plant suddenly sighed,

"Your Excellency's arrangement is really amazing. I lost without any wickedness. So, do I need to start the Dream High-speed Railway immediately? But I must remind you that in front of the ancient god of Dreams, this arrangement actually only has one chance to use it."

"Thank you, as long as you help me send these people to a certain position, I will keep my promise and give you absolute freedom. Well, don't think about how to play tricks, and don't worry about me breaking my promise, because I will stay in the last transportation of these earth veins."

Zhang Yang said it very sincerely, but the Eight Color Spirit Plant said nothing because there was no way to restrain the promises of both of them, but this opportunity was something they didn't want to miss.

Every extra second delay may lead to a very different result.

Therefore, it has no intention of calculating Zhang Yang, because in that case, Zhang Yang will at most lose an excellent opportunity, but will definitely not let it go.

Similarly, Zhang Yang really planned to leave the self-consciousness of the eight-color spiritual plant, because what he needs most now is to use the Dream High-speed Railway to make a time difference and distance difference, so as to achieve the effect of making a sound from the east to the west.

If you have to get entangled with the eight-colored spiritual plant, the final result may be a frightening result.

So this is the legendary tacit understanding!

The eight-colored spiritual plant had absolutely no intention of keeping its back. It immediately reduced the sword fairy legions and sent them into the special tree roots. Tens of millions of people were there. This was a huge transportation volume. At this time, the nightmare storm that the ancient god of the dream was about to sweep over.

Even the dream army gathered from all directions has accelerated its advance through various means. At most, a few hours later, this place will be completely submerged by dozens of dream army tens of billions of dream army. Tens of millions of sword immortals will not cause any turmoil in the face of such a number.

At this time, Zhang Yang was still holding the dream weaving magic that kept emitting brightly as bright as the morning glow in his left hand. This thing was not taught to him, he was just holding it. However, since he was already in a dream, the golden light that shone through his fingers became particularly beautiful and energetic.

In the real dimension, these lights can only fly a few meters away and disappear. Here, these golden threads do not break at all, just fly and float, even if you grab them with your hands, they cannot be interrupted, because the threads become like smoke, dreamy, and extremely wonderful.

It was precisely because of these golden silk threads that Zhang Yang barely covered his intentions from being noticed by the ancient gods in the dream. After all, the distance between the two sides was too far, with hundreds of planes.

It is true that the ancient god of dreams is the king in this dream dimension, but he cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. Otherwise, why would there be thirteen gods of dream laws to assist?

In addition to covering the intention, the dreamy golden thread also covered a black and white chess piece held in Zhang Yang's right hand, sealing the sleeping Li Meng.

In just three minutes, when the nightmare storm caused by the ancient dream god finally came, the dream weaving magic in Zhang Yang's hand emitted hundreds of millions of dream silk threads, completely covering thousands of kilometers. However, this is not consumption, but a huge gain, and the effect obtained by absorbing the free dream laws.

If this situation continues for a period of time, the number of golden silk threads and the expansion range reach a limit, Zhang Yang can completely gain control of the Dream Weaving Divine Art, and he will become the thirteenth God of Dream Law.

This is the correct way to open the Dreamweaver Divine Art, and it is also the reason why the ancient dream gods and other dream laws of gods must speed up and stop them at all costs.

But at this moment, millions of sword immortal legions have been successfully transported out, and the 500,000 hidden sword veins have been reduced and packaged to start transportation.

"Goodbye, good luck!"

As the nightmare storm was about to fall, Zhang Yang forced the eight-color spiritual plant to activate the last dream high-speed railway, and also untie the remaining 20% ​​of the seal on its body.

After all, he is a person who keeps his promises.

Of course, if the other party is unwilling to keep its promise, the three thousand Mahayana wood demon dead soldiers left here will teach it to be a new human being.

When the billions of golden light released by the Dreamweaver magic suddenly disappeared and the anti-deduction effect collapsed, the ancient dream god immediately deduced the general truth of the matter, but it was too late, because Zhang Yang had arrived in Li Meng's dreamland kingdom, and the army of tens of millions of sword immortals launched a strong attack without saying a word.

Even though this place has been taken over by another dream law god, the time has been short after all, and Zhang Yang’s side has too great advantages. The six law gods led the team and pushed forward with great force, almost any resistance became a bubble. This is because Zhang Yang did not want to destroy the defensive ecology here. Otherwise, he would directly smash the millions of Shura Blood God Seals in a round, and even the Dream Law god could blow the medicine residue!

The front is still advancing rapidly, and then a brand new defense has begun, with the Chaos Divine Seals, Sword Formations, and Nine Mountain Immortal Ships densely arranged.

Immediately afterwards, the 500,000 Tibetan sword earth veins carried by 100,000 Mahayana wood demons were also released. These Tibetan sword earth veins were like huge earthworms. They fled into the ground frantically while constantly scattering, just like laying a reinforced concrete foundation, spreading along the entire dream god kingdom.

This is very important.

Dreams invade reality, requiring nightmare seeds to turn the dimension of reality into nothingness.

Then, on the other hand, when reality invades dreams, a large amount of materials are needed to consolidate the foundation! What should be used to consolidate? Of course, the effect of the earth veins is extremely significant.

This method of making dreams substantial is Zhang Yang's trump card that has the confidence to resist the violent counterattack of the dream army.

The time difference and distance difference are played.

It is estimated that after this incident, the eight-color spiritual plant that the Ancient God of Dreams wanted in the entire picture. It will become extremely difficult for it to completely advance to become a congenital creature.

But what does this have to do with Zhang Yang? What's wrong with having a comrade in helping share the value of hatred?

As for now, Zhang Yang finally let go of his right hand and released Li Meng. Without waiting for her confused question, he immediately said: "I can let you go free, absolutely free. Now you return to your world in the realm, can you still be the boss?"

"What?"

Li Meng had not come to her senses yet, until she saw the familiar dreamland divine kingdom around her, she took a breath.

Then, she smiled bitterly, "Can't I be your third concubine with peace of mind?"

"cannot!"

Zhang Yang shook his head, "And I believe you will not refuse. Anyway, you have offended the ancient god of dreams to death, so it doesn't matter if you add some hatred. Don't worry, the human race and the demon race will be friendly for generations, and our love will also be earth-shaking."

Li Meng stared at Zhang Yang and sighed for a long time: "You will regret it. This time you borrowed a whole set of methods that made me feel incredible to tease the ancient god of dreams. It won in the shortest time and was speechless, but in the long run, you lost nothing. Even if you become the God of Dream Law, you will not be able to escape the final demise."

Listening to Li Meng's strange words, Zhang Yang said nothing, but just reached out to signal that Li Meng's dream god kingdom still had a channel connection with the real plane, so she could be her ancient god at any time, but her cultivation would be countless times weaker.

But since Li Meng has this confidence, it means she will naturally have a backup plan.

"What is she talking about?"

Qu Shang's figure appeared in front of Zhang Yang without warning, and looked at Li Meng's back with an inexplicable hostility.

Zhang Yang thought, as if he didn't hear it, and suddenly asked, "You said, will the ancient god of dreams release water to me?"

"What?"

"I just think things are going too far."

"But we have indeed achieved our strategic goal and perfectly seized this dream god kingdom. As long as we communicated with our sword fairy heaven and earth, we would be invincible." Qu Shang's voice was a little excited. Although she couldn't figure out Zhang Yang's plan at first, she could naturally see it when she looked back. To be honest, she couldn't even think of when Zhang Yang had buried so many trump cards.

It's simply too mysterious.

Zhang Yang shook his head, "The tree root was betrayed too early, and the time was too hasty. I have indeed been planning her dream kingdom since I caught Li Meng, but it's only nine months. I feel like I'm driven to a duck on the shelves. I was forced to be in a hurry by this unexpected event, and had to show all kinds of trump cards. I had to be in a hurry and became the most dazzling mvp of the year in a hurry!"

"What?" Qu Shang became even more confused.

Zhang Yang sighed, "I am starting to doubt now. Since I captured Li Meng, I have been passively a pawn of the ancient god of dreams."

"What!" Qu Shang widened his eyes.

Zhang Yang said to himself:

"What if the ancient dream god knew the existence of tree roots from the beginning?"

"What if the ancient dream god knew about the existence of the dream high-speed rail from the beginning?"

"Why did the tree roots suddenly rebel? There must be an inducement. For absolute freedom, I'll go to him, Male Gobi!"

"So now, I, Mr. Zhang, have definitely become the most eye-catching man in this area. After all, I can even play with the ancient dream gods and defeat them twice in a row. So in theory, I should be the most powerful civilization in this area. I am the ancestor of you old coins!"

Zhang Yang cursed, and Qu Shang finally understood, and his face changed drastically in an instant, because in the fourth sequence, ancient gods, competitors, etc., the most terrifying thing is that the tide of mechanical zombies representing the second generation of insecticides.

"It's okay, it's okay, I actually have a trump card!"

Zhang Yang suddenly laughed wildly, as if he had regained his energy.
Chapter completed!