Of course Meng Shenji doesn’t know.
Yang Dingtian is not a guy who breaks down easily.
It belongs to the bottom of the food chain in Fuyun Mountain.
Before awakening the Kirin bloodline, he had been oppressed in various ways.
Being beaten all day long might be a bit exaggerated.
But getting beaten up every now and then is common.
However, Yang Dingtian never feels helpless and desperate.
On the contrary, every time it is bullied, the fighting spirit deep inside it will be ignited.
Although I can't beat you.
But I just want to fight.
Sheep will never be slaves!
Just do it and it’s done!
Anyway, I am a sheep with rough skin and thick flesh. As long as you can't beat me to death, I will continue to challenge you in two days.
Although I am in a dream at this moment.
But Yang Dingtian's strength that can't kill Xiaoqiang still exists.
And it is displayed more vividly.
come!
Chase me!
Hit me!
hey-hey!
The more people there are, the happier I am!
The dream machine was sluggish.
Is there something seriously wrong with this sheep?
Wouldn't it be scared?
Doesn't it contain even a little bit of despair and fear?
"I still don't believe it."
The Dream Machine immediately caused the dream to change again.
Fuyun Mountain disappeared directly.
What replaced it was a desolate battlefield.
Countless strong men armed with sharp swords came from all directions to hunt down Yang Dingtian.
"In such a situation, how can you, a sheep, remain calm?"
Mengshenji is full of confidence.
But the next moment.
Mengshenji was dumbfounded.
The sheep raised its hooves to the sky and ran rampant among the crowd.
Even more fun!
Visible to the naked eye, on the body of Sheep Dingtian, there is a faint brilliance of ancient beasts.
This caused Yang Dingtian to undergo a transformation.
This is the Qilin bloodline of Yang Dingtian!
Under the stimulation of dreams, it starts to work on its own.
The sheep in the dream began to transform into a unicorn.
This is now
Really affects dreams.
This is also a situation that Meng Shenji never thought of.
"No! This sheep is extraordinary. It has the blood of an ancient monster!"
Mengshenji finally realized it.
He changed his dreams several times and tried every means to put Yang Dingtian into various terrifying and desperate situations.
The result is useless.
Sheep tops are naive and full of energy.
You can have fun in all kinds of desperate situations.
Moreover, the existence of Qilin bloodline makes dreams unable to be completely controlled by the Dream God Machine.
"That's all, why waste time on such a fool."
Mengshenji gave up.
Directly draw attention away from Yang Dingtian's dream.
Instead, he went to other people's dreams.
"Huh? This is a Buddhist monk?"
Mengshenji noticed a dream.
It was Huikong's dream.
In the dream, Huikong was sitting under a big Buddha, chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha devoutly.
Other than that, there is nothing else in the dream.
A very simple dream.
Meng Shenji showed a sneer.
He has an extremely dislike for Buddhist people.
When he was not yet successful in his cultivation, he was repeatedly blocked by Buddhists when he used the technique of nightmare.
The Buddhist monks even believed that Meng Shenji was the cause of the disaster, and forced Meng Shenji to run away in embarrassment many times.
That is to say, now that he has achieved success in cultivation, there is nothing the Buddhists can do against him.
It finally stopped.
But Meng Shenji's dislike for Buddhist people has not diminished.
If you meet Huikong now, of course you won't let him go easily.
"Let you, a monk, be killed in your dream by the Buddha you believe in most."
Meng Shenji smiled coldly.
Dream changes.
Huikong, who was worshiping the Buddha, suddenly raised his head and saw the golden Buddha in front of him moving.
And a palm fell towards Huikong.
Huikong was slightly startled.
But there was no panic on his face.
Instead, he shook his head.
"Amitabha."
A Buddha's name.
The surrounding dreamland unexpectedly stabilized again.
To be continued...