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Chapter 451: Win the Immortal World

Since the Dream Seeds successfully awakened, the martial arts geniuses from the other four major divine continents such as Beiyuan and Southern Xinjiang have entered the Eastern Wilderness Continent one after another.

They followed the arrangements of their elders and made arrangements for their destiny in advance.

The appearance of a great emperor often represents the prosperity of a spiritual era.

In addition to the position of the Great Emperor, the human race also needs many, many enlightened people.

After all, whichever dream seed unifies the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and which dream seed is the destiny of the human race!

Once the dream seeds they follow become the destiny of the human race, the rewards they will receive will be a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times!

Under such circumstances, the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent was split into nine major parts.

The original sect alliances in the Eastern Barren Divine Continent were also forced to shrink, with only a few powerful sects such as the Fengxi Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple retaining their own Taoist roots.

If outsiders want to break through Fengxi Sect, they must destroy Qingzhou where Qinglu Taoist Temple is located.

Qingzhou.

The Tianfu Mountains stretch for thousands of miles and contain steep mountains.

This day.

Suddenly, one after another came the fierce and murderous legions.

Fengxi Legion, Qinglu Legion, Miaoyin Legion...

All of them are powerful legions that have broken through blood and fire, and can destroy many great forces in one day.

At this moment, on the earth, people and horses are like ants, walking slowly forward.

They formed a black line, densely packed, surging forward, like water waves.

In the sky, a group of flying warships and a group of ferocious beasts complement each other, completely blocking the sunlight, as if huge black clouds are moving.

As they progressed, the weather in the Tianfu Mountains suddenly changed.

The strong wind howled, the soil and dust were kicked up, and the trees were swaying.

The scene here is like the moment before the end of the world.

Full of oppression!

At this moment, the sect alliance has almost used up half of its troops.

Everything is due to the coming of a big dream seed——

Tang Tianlong!

Although these legions have experienced many battles, they have become completely lethal weapons, and even the military formations they have assembled are expected to sprint towards the peak combat power among mortals.

But compared with otherworldly people like Tang Tianlong, it is still a bit inferior.

Because Tang Tianlong is the seed of a big dream, otherworldly!

However, these legions may not be able to work together to kill Tang Tianlong, but there is still no problem in reaching the aftermath of the battle and protecting Qingzhou.

The leader's camp at the rear.

Hong Yuan sat in the field, silently observing the actions of Lin Bujing and other men, and couldn't help but think:

"You haven't reached the peak of cultivation as a mortal warrior, and you take the initiative to attack, or even want to step into Fengxi alone?"

"Haha, is this the dream seed..."

"I have to say, your self-confidence is the most explosive I have ever seen!"

Hong Yuan glanced around the camp and immediately saw the solemn expressions of the military leaders.

Obviously, Tang Tianlong's record of killing Wu Yingming in the midst of tens of thousands of troops and marching all the way to the Yongzhou area gave them a huge sense of oppression.

Such domineering methods and great power have never been displayed by Hong Yuan, the first mortal man!

The military leaders or elders who knew the inside story of the Dream Seed felt even heavier.

The Big Dream Seed can really only be fought by the Big Dream Seed!



At noon time.

The sun is shining high and the sky is blue.

Suddenly, a black light appeared in the air.

Afterwards, the black light gradually expanded, and there was a hint of black clouds coming over the city.

It turns out that this black light is Tang Tianlong driving the wild beast Blood Winged Dragon Bat, falling from the sky!

"Here we come!" Ye Zhuyin took a deep breath and stared at the sky.

Hong Yuan's face was calm and his eyes were deep: "You really come here in person, you really want my position as the number one mortal person..."

Hong Yuan is not a fool, not to mention that the sect alliance has a specialized intelligence department and think tank.

The purpose of Tang Tianlong's actions has long been revealed clearly.

Tang Tianlong showed up early and late, but he had to launch a surprise attack when Shang Yaoqin left, and he himself had not yet reached his peak state.

Then the goal is obvious. Tang Tianlong wants to take the upper hand in the battle for destiny. He uses his identity as the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty to gather people into a group and completely distance himself from other Big Dream Seeds.

And Hong Yuan's position as the number one mortal person is what Tang Tianlong needs most at the moment.

Once Tang Tianlong obtains such a position, the storm he can stir up in the Eastern Wilderness Continent is beyond what Hong Yuan could have imagined.

After all, he is the seed of the big dream, Hong Yuan, and he is just an ordinary person!

"Hong Yuan, get out of here!

These words were like the sound of a huge bell, shaking the world and making the Tianfu Mountains shake for a long time.

At noon, the sun suddenly turned into a dark curtain.

One can imagine how terrifying Tang Tianlong's strength is.

now.

Beside Tang Tianlong, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one thundering mountains were condensed, electric snakes swam around, and divine lights exploded into the sky.

This is a horrifying sight, just because the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, floods and other strange phenomena were trampled under the feet of the blood-winged dragon bat.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Tianlong stood alone, as if the god of war was born, unstoppable.

Suppressed by this powerful momentum, the ferocious beasts in the Tianfu Mountains became restless and roared.

If the sect alliance hadn't made arrangements in advance, I'm afraid it would have triggered a huge wave of beasts.

Qingzhou as a whole is also immune to being poisoned by tea.

The sect alliance will be directly hit hard, and the leading position it has maintained will be in vain!

"Interesting, interesting..." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

This is the first person who dares to yell at Hong Yuan so recklessly.

Although Tang Tianlong's data has not yet been collected through [Dream Meditation Battle] to evaluate the level of Tang Tianlong's strength.

But Hong Yuan knew very well that Tang Tianlong, who had not yet raised his cultivation to the peak of a mortal warrior, and who had not yet fully exploited the innate power of Meng Dao, could never be his opponent, Hong Yuan!

At this moment.

Hong Yuan wanted to take the initiative, release all his strength, and slap Tang Tianlong to death like a fly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in the end, Hong Yuan still calmed down.

In the face of the road to eternal life, a little cynicism from others means nothing.

Do you want him, Hong Yuan, to deviate from the plan and be exposed to the eyes of the Heavenly Palace?

impossible!

However.

Hong Yuan is able to remain calm because he has great strength.

The martial arts geniuses and elders of the sect alliance do not have such confidence!

"Hei Zhenwu finally left, but a more terrifying monster came. This, this energy, must be a saint."

Long Zhandu tightly held the reins of the Golden Arrow Griffin and the King of Beasts, trembling all over as he looked at Tang Tianlong hanging in the sky.

"Tang Tianlong is the seed of a big dream. We cannot deal with such monsters and evildoers at all. I don't know if Junior Sister Yaoqin is back..."

Qiu Wuxi's eyes were filled with sadness, and he resisted the feeling of turning around and leaving.

As soon as he appeared, Tang Tianlong's arrival brought waves of fear to many martial arts geniuses in the sect alliance.

They simply could not imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if Tang Tianlong really came to attack the military camp formation.

Such existences should not be fought against by them!

"winter--"

Hong Yuan gently tapped the main seat.

A dull sound like the beating of a war drum suddenly came from the seat.

Hearing the words, one by one martial arts prodigies and sect elders all looked towards Hong Yuan.

When they saw Hong Yuan's expression still unchanged, their moods calmed down inexplicably.

Yes, everything has its backing, so why panic?

"Don't be quiet, go ahead." Hong Yuan ordered softly.

"Yes, Alliance Leader!" Lin Bujing raised his hand and led Long Zhandu and others into the battle with their heads held high.

Perhaps due to practicing extraordinary magical powers such as "Ten Thousand Fires Burning the Sky", Lin Bujing has an extremely keen perception.

Unlike ordinary people's fear of Tang Tianlong, Lin Bujing felt that Hong Yuan was more terrifying than Tang Tianlong!

Therefore, this further strengthened his confidence in not believing in fate.

"Destined by heaven and earth? Humph!"

"If a man doesn't show his ambition, he will lose his eight-foot body in vain."

"In this golden age where heroes come together, I, Lin Bujing, may not be able to win the title of Immortal!"





High in the sky.

Tang Tianlong is wearing a three-clawed black dragon robe, with a blood-winged dragon bat on his feet, and stands with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, the thunderous ocean hung upside down, and eighty-one sacred mountains overlapped one another.

And these are just part of the power displayed by his body's self-resurrection.

He just looked coldly at Lin Bujing, Long Zhandu and other martial arts geniuses who were charging from below.

But in the end, the only martial arts prodigy who could face Tang Tianlong directly was Lin Bujing!

"The gap is huge."

"That's it again. This is too exaggerated. They have obviously gathered together in a large formation."

"Master Long Zhandu is one of the best slave masters in our sect alliance, and he has almost reached the level of a grand master~"

"..."

At the alliance leader's camp, the faces of all the sect elders were solemn.

Previously, due to the sudden emergence of Hei Zhenwu from the Beiyuan Golden Family, all the martial arts geniuses in the sect alliance felt deeply that they were weak.

And because they have Hong Yuan as the backbone to suppress everything, they have enough time to practice their combined attack skills.

It’s just that a hundred refinements must be put to use in the end.

Facing Tang Tianlong, a dream seed that was a level higher than Heizhenwu, they were horrified to find that the combined attack technique was still useless!

"No, it's not that the combined attack technique is useless, it's just that there is a difference between immortals and mortals."

Hong Yuan's eyes were like fire, and he could see this essential difference at a glance.

Originally, displaying the fighting power of a saint as a mortal warrior was something that only a peerless prodigy, such as the Great Emperor, could do.

However, because Emperor Longyang's son Dong Zhi Sheng deployed a counter-holy array against the Eastern Wilderness Continent, while suppressing the appearance of the saint, it also raised the limits of mortal warriors!

Therefore, there is a cruelty between immortals and mortals, which was vividly demonstrated in the battle for the big dream.

boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the sky, two figures collided, and a fierce battle broke out.

All kinds of strange fires and different kinds of thunder intertwined, and the two geniuses bathed in divine light almost reached a fierce battle.

"Ten thousand fires burn the sky!" Lin Bujing shouted, his hair was covered with black hair standing on end, his eyes were as sharp as flames, the black armor and stomach on his body were glowing, and his whole body was filled with fighting spirit.

A total of one hundred and eight kinds of terrifying strange fires gathered under his hand. He rose into the air and stabbed Tang Tianlong's chest, erupting into bursts of roaring sounds, sonorous and ear-splitting.

"You dare to shine like a grain of rice?!" Tang Tianlong's face was cold, his fists were clenched, and numerous thunder treasure patterns suddenly appeared on his body that reached the level of a holy weapon.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and punched the Xuanhei Heavy Ruler. The force was like rolling waves. In an instant, he blasted out thirty-six levels of violent force, forcibly knocking back Lin Bujing's Xuanhei Heavy Ruler.

The two of them fought quickly in the sky, and endless wind and waves rolled up, making the legionnaires miserable.

They are so powerful!

Except for Hong Yuan, the rest of the people on the battlefield could not catch any trace of them, let alone judge who was strong and who was weak.

"No, I can't figure out the secret of the Dream Dao carried by Tang Tianlong just by watching."

Sitting on the main seat of the alliance leader's camp, Hong Yuan's eyes were as deep as a deep pool.

Suddenly, the five fingers under his robe gently pinched, and a small palm-sized Xuanwu jumped out of the palm of his right hand, jumped on his shoulder, and stared at Tang Tianlong.

at the same time.

In an unknown dark secret room tens of millions of miles away from the battlefield, light suddenly lit up, and a figure appeared cross-legged on the mat.

Hong Yuan’s true body!

The magical power of "Dream Meditation War" is the magical power of the dream path school, and the water path incarnation does not possess it.

What's more, on this battlefield, I don't know how many great sages and even the senior officials of Tiangong are paying close attention in the secret.

Hong Yuan didn't dare to be here and resorted to Meng Dao's methods openly.

"Dream Dao Divine Power - Dream Meditation Battle!" Hong Yuan's body pinched the magic seal and recorded Tang Tianlong's data.

In this way, Hong Yuan fed back everything that happened on the battlefield to the main body through almost real-time instantaneous recording.

According to the words of Blue Star in the previous life, that is 5g transmission!

After a while.

Through the diagnosis of [Dream Meditation War], Hong Yuan quickly came to a conclusion:

Before he showed off his Meng Dao talent, Tang Tianlong's strength was lower than Shang Yaoqin and lower than Hua Menghuang!

"It turns out he is a minor character..." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes coldly, hinting at disdain.

This Tang Tianlong came out of seclusion early again, wiped out the soul of the army with one hand, and defeated Fengxi alone...

The slogans were shouted loudly, and the momentum was created with great force, as if the hero had come out of seclusion, and all those who stood in his way would die.

But in fact, Tang Tianlong's strength was only that of a minor character.

Among those at the same level, Tang Tianlong couldn't even compare to the Nine-leaf Sword Grass and the True Dragon of Taiyin, and even wasn't as powerful as the Heavenly Horned Ant!

Why can such a guy compete with his demon body?

Facing such an extremely arrogant enemy, Hong Yuan did not laugh out loud, which was his greatest respect for the Tiangong forces.



"Lin Bujing, you are very good."

After knocking away Lin Bujing with one punch, Tang Tianlong raised his head and nodded gently, which was regarded as recognition of Lin Bujing.

Lin Bujing didn't say much, he just focused on attacking.

The power of one hundred and eight different fires gathered together is astonishing, and it also places extremely strict requirements on the user.

Every minute and every second, Lin Bujing felt like he was about to be burned to death by the flames.

Except for monsters who truly possess the qualifications of a great emperor, it would be difficult for ordinary martial arts geniuses to obtain the combat power of a saint in the mortal stage without paying a huge price.

Because the saint's combat power is a taboo area for mortal warriors!

"Bah!"

A Suzaku chirped, and one hundred and eight different fires on Lin Bujing's body burned together, creating a Suzaku look that was lifelike and breathtaking.

The boundless fire directly ignited the sky, spreading with the explosive force of burning everything.

These terrifying forces headed by Datong Fengshayan gathered together, and the power they unleashed was enough to pose a serious threat to a sixth-level saint!

After performing this move, Lin Bujing obviously lost his strength.

He looked at Tang Tianlong expectantly, but he heard Elder Dan screaming in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Run away if you don't stay quiet!"

"

The dream path combined with the magical power of luck means that dreams come true and good luck arrives!

The emperor's black robes were added to his body, and a black halo of light surrounded him.

At this moment, Tang Tianlong was like a son of heaven and earth, taking full advantage of the situation.

I saw Tang Tianlong smiling and whispering one word: "Disperse."

The magical power that Lin Bujing exerted with all his strength was easily broken, leaving no room for resistance.

Moreover, an ancient bronze fairy sword appeared in front of Tang Tianlong out of thin air.

The bronze-rust fairy sword exuded wisps of terrifying aura, faintly piercing the air, heading straight towards Lin Bujing.

Just for a moment after Meng Dao's natural talent manifested, Tang Tianlong dominated everything, destroying all Lin Bujing's moves in one fell swoop, forcing Lin Bujing into a life-or-death crisis.

This sudden change in the battle situation shocked many saints who lived in the sky!

"Hahaha, he is worthy of being the eighteenth prince of our Daxuan Dynasty."

"Is that the dream power? It really has the ability to crush everything."

"No, if you don't calm down, run away!

"..."

At this critical moment, the martial saints on the Daxuan Dynasty side were proud, while the martial saints on the sect alliance frowned.

Water! Water! Water!

A huge basalt shadow came out of the darkness and stood in front of Lin Buljing.

The endless torrent of water flooded the entire world and swallowed up the bronze fairy sword!

Roaring like a tsunami, the Xuanwu shadow carried endless heavy water to destroy everything. Its momentum was vast and unstoppable, and it rushed towards Tang Tianlong crazily.

The proud look on Tang Tianlong's face suddenly froze, and he quickly ran away.

"You useless thing, get back here quickly!"

At some point, Hong Yuan came to Lin Bujing.

At this moment, he was scolding Lin Bujing.

Lin Bujing was in a rather complicated mood.

Because if Hong Yuan hadn't shown his magical power and came to the rescue, I'm afraid Lin Bujing would have been beaten to death by Tang Tianlong.

In an instant, Lin Bujing's anxiety due to the surge in strength calmed down a bit.

The other side.

Tang Tianlong relied on the innate magical power of Meng Dao and his saint-level body to forcibly resist Hong Yuan's "Xuanwu Zhenhai" magical power.

"Hong Yuan, you killed two of my brothers and you actually dare to attack me?!"

Tang Tianlong's face darkened in vain, and he roared loudly: "Die to me!"

After a long absence, a sacred golden spear was summoned by Tang Tianlong.

His eyes were filled with anger, he exerted force with both arms, and the golden spear came down horizontally, with unbelievable sharpness and strength.

Wherever the golden spear pressed, the black seams in the void cracked, like a broken mirror.

This kind of offensive is terrifying!

Even those who were watching Qinglu Great Sage and others were secretly sweating for Hong Yuan.

No matter how the Big Dream Seed has not reached the peak of a mortal warrior, he is still the Big Dream Seed!

Tang Tianlong, you cannot resist!


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