Dream Master of Realms

The saints are controlled and delighted by the time of the sage, and they are trapped in the world of the sage and cannot extricate themselves.

As for the remaining people, they were frightened by Li Xiaobai's crazy methods.

They may be dissatisfied and angry in their hearts, but they dare not show it on the surface.

The wedding went on silently.

Passing the door, serving tea, worshiping heaven and earth...

Except that the expressions of the bride, groom, and guests looked a bit like a funeral, everything else was normal.

Mr. Feng directed Nezha and Yang Jian to collect the magic weapons scattered on the ground, pile them into a pile, and stuff them into Li Mu's backpack containing Pim particles.

No one cares about these magic weapons anymore.

In the face of the alien's magical power to suppress everything, the magic weapon is as fragile as paper and cannot have much effect.

Nuwa, Li Mu, God Haotian, Empress Sanxiao, Holy Mother Wudang, Guangchengzi and other eloquent people got together to discuss the follow-up matters.

Everyone wants to end this damn farce as soon as possible and return to normal life, even if they have to make some sacrifices, Li Xiaobai cannot be allowed to keep struggling...

The client withdrew from the game and stood humbly beside the dreamer, trembling and afraid to speak.

After the reason why the aliens came to the world spread, everyone looked at them with cold eyes, as if they were going to crush them to ashes.

What's more.

Those who show ill will to them are all famous gods and monsters, the kind who can make their souls fly away with just a finger.

Thousands of people pointed it out and died without any disease.

The pressure on them is too much.

There is no worse dream fulfillment experience than this!

Not only is the sense of participation extremely low, but it has also become an object of disgust for everyone...

If I had known that I would meet such a dream come truer, wouldn't it be better to live an ordinary life honestly?

Why bother with such unrealistic daydreams...

Li Xiaobai's cruel methods left them without the courage to make demands. They could only watch from the sidelines as Li Xiaobai arranged for their wishes, just like the work unit handing out benefits, without any sense of accomplishment.

…

Xiao Bai, is this really good? Nuwa asked worriedly after hearing all of Li Mu's arrangements, You can't suppress other saints for the rest of your life, right?

Empress, please get things done first, then let them go one by one and negotiate with them. Li Mu said with a smile, If they don't agree, why not suppress them for the rest of their lives?

Wudang Shengsheng, Guangchengzi and others were shocked.

Guangchengzi asked: Fellow Daoist Li, can your magical power really trap a saint for a lifetime? There is also Mr. Hongjun above!

Of course, Mr. Hongjun is not afraid either... As Li Mu spoke, he suddenly felt that his thinking was stuck. He subconsciously opened the Qimoyuzhu on his wrist.

Suddenly.

All the information about Adam jumped out.

The words draw the ground as a prison caught his eye.

Yes, no wonder his thinking is not smooth, there is such a dream comer in his plan!

Is there any problem? Nuwa noticed something was wrong with Li Mu and asked.

Li Mu clicked on the Qi Moyu Pearl and released the image of Adam covered with a cloak: My Lady, do you remember this person?

Nuwa looked at Adam and was about to shake her head when she suddenly frowned. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to calculate, but in an instant she put her hand down again: Xiao Bai, I have no memory of this person, but I can be sure that I have interacted with him. It's just that Don’t know why he disappeared.”

God Haotian stared at Adam's image and frowned: I also lost my memory about him. I can actually erase myself from the memory of the saint. The alien's magical power is really powerful.

What a magical shielding skill!

Li Mu sighed softly and said: Guangchengzi, Wudang Holy Mother, remember this person's appearance and pass on the order. If anyone wants to see him, tell him. Let him come to me, we can cooperate, and let bygones be bygones. .”

Yes. Guang Chengzi and the other two took the order and left.

A moment.

The news that Li Xiaobai was looking for Adam spread during the wedding, and soon reached Adam's ears.

But Adam in the image always has his face covered. Under the shield, no one knows his appearance. Therefore, even if everyone is looking for him, under the shield, they will miss it if they recognize him in person...

Cooperation? Is it because the ground is a prison? Adam stood in the crowd in confusion, looking at Li Xiaobai in the distance and murmuring to himself.

All he showed in front of Zhu Ziyou and others was to draw the ground as a prison. They may know about shielding, but they definitely don't know what his substitute skills are!

Among the two skills, drawing the ground as a prison is the most valuable to Li Xiaobai.

Really cooperative? Or do you want to trap me? No, he and Zhu Ziyou are hooked up. If he had known that I wanted to harm him, this must be a trap. He must not be trusted. Li Xiaobai is a person with a strong desire for control. Such a person We will never forgive our enemies easily...

Adam's eyes were bloodshot.

Now that things have developed, he has fallen into madness, not only because of jealousy, but also because of fear...

What's more.

He knew clearly that he had cut off the picture.

now.

His two skills were of little help to Li Xiaobai.

If Li Xiaobai finds out that he is using his skills to cause sabotage in secret and takes the initiative to stand up, he will die without a burial place.

Adam knew what he had done, even if it was shielded, even if it was shared, and it even had Wolverine's ability to recover.

He didn't dare to gamble. The methods Li Xiaobai showed were too amazing. After he showed up, if he stripped him naked and immobilized him, he would have no choice but to let him slaughter him if there was a shield...

…

Unknowingly.

The wedding is over.

Except for a few saints who were still controlled by the sages, the rest were free.

Of course, there is one exception.

The black coffin bearers who had been isolated from the wedding continued to perform their duties, and the coffin easily contained the saint.

Leader Tongtian beat the coffin angrily, but could not escape.

Saw this scene.

The eyes of Jie Jiao's disciples were filled with anger, and Holy Mother Jin Ling frowned: Fellow Daoist Li, my master...

Understood. Li Mu nodded helplessly and winked at Mr. Feng and Li Hailong. The people who had just surrendered had to take care of their emotions.

The two of them work together in perfect harmony.

Mr. Feng canceled the black coffin bearers.

Li Hailong took advantage of the situation and brushed through a sage's time, and put the leader of Tongtian Cult into the coffin again.

The Golden Spirit Mother sighed and accepted the result.

It is better for Master to stand still than to be tossed around in a coffin.

Nuwa sprinkled a stream of spiritual energy, and with a wave of her hand, she reunited the souls of Zhu Ziyou and others, and left in the clouds, heading to Xiqi to pick up Ji Fa and others.

Zhu Ziyou opened his eyes in confusion. He took a step back suddenly, stretched out his hand and groped back and forth on his body: MB, you scared me to death!

When he came back to his senses, he saw Li Xiaobai next to him and breathed out: Brother Li, why are you up here?

His memory still remains before he was killed by the Zhuxian Sword.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Guang Chengzi and others who gathered behind Li Mu, and subconsciously reached out to grab the Zhaoyao sword.

Li Mu smiled and shook his head at him: It's okay, it's all over.

Zhu Ziyou was stunned: Is it over?

Yes. Li Mu nodded, We have entered the final stage. Call all our customers. Everyone has done a good job. We will reward you based on your merit.

Zhu Ziyou looked confused, scratched his head and said, Brother Li, did I miss something?

You died and were saved by Nuwa. Nezha couldn't help but said.

Zhu Ziyou was startled: Is Nuwa really one of our own?

When have I ever lied to someone? Li Muxiao glanced at him and said narrowly.

beside.

Miyano Yuko's eyes were fixed on Li Hailong's face: Li Jun, is that you?

You're fine. Li Hailong smiled and opened his arms.

Miyano Yuko threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly: Li Jun, I thought I would never see you again?

Pu Anzhen looked at Li Xiaobai timidly and asked blankly: Am I one of my own too? Smecta?

Zhu Ziyou quickly reminded: Xiaobai, don't believe her, she may have been taken away by the natives!

Zhu Zi, I didn't. Pu Anzhen blushed and explained in English, That was me using the blame-taking skill...

…

In the corner of the city.

Adam looked at the dream masters who were talking and laughing together, clenched his fists, and his face was ashen. He looked at the saints who were standing still like puppets, and secretly cursed them as trash.

Looking up at the sky again, Hongjun had no intention of coming out.

Adam's heart inevitably became anxious.

what's the situation?

All the disciples were wiped out in one fell swoop, and the number of days was about to be changed.

As the greatest ruler in the world, the king of the gods, your position is about to be overthrown, why don't you step out and take care of it?

at last.

He glanced at the sky. The sun was just past noon, and it was still early for the next day.

Life, death, destiny, wealth and honor can only be used three times a day.

He's already used it once!

But looking at the Dream Master who had come back from the dead on the tower, Adam gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven.

The words fell.

Downstairs.

Two people appeared out of thin air.

Two Asans with towels on their heads and big beards.

who?

As soon as they appeared, they were noticed by the monks next to them, and some disciples from Jiejiao started to shout and ask.

The next second.

Music suddenly sounded from one of the Indian Asan's bodies.

Center around him.

Within a radius of three miles.

Everyone couldn't help but dance.

A beautiful song LUV LETTER sounded.

On the tower.

Dream masters such as Li Mu, Feng Gongzi, Zhu Ziyou, gods and monsters such as Guangchengzi, Ran Deng, Wudang Shengshen, King Zhou, Shang Rong, Meibo, Dongbohou, Beibohou, and the leader of Tongtian Cult had their ribs removed Kui Niu, the green ox that Taishang Laojun rides...

All the creatures within the dancing range danced happily.

Twisting waist, shaking hips, rich facial expressions, standard dance with Ah San style...

Dance together!

Li Mu couldn't help but dance, and Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of routine does this new dream master have? He doesn't ask about the situation and just dances when he doesn't agree with her?

wrong.

He chose this entry point to enter.

Then he should have clearly seen the situation outside in the protective shield. He did it on purpose.

Brother, it feels so familiar! Mr. Feng danced to the music and occasionally glanced at Li Mu. His face was slightly red. He obviously remembered the scene when she and Li Mu did their first mission. His eyes were full of The look of nostalgia.

Fellow Daoist Li, what happened again? Guang Chengzi twisted his waist with a look of helplessness on his face. It's endless, right?

Are we going to have to endure these sudden harassments in the future? There was a hint of anger in the words of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

There's a new stranger here, maybe he didn't understand the situation! Li Mu sneered, glancing down the city from the corner of his eye.

The saints who were controlled by the sage's time were awakened by the dance together, and began to dance involuntarily. The saint's eyes that occasionally shined at him were filled with murderous intent that pierced the sky.

Li Mu activated the light and shadow technique and emerged from behind Asan, but when he wanted to activate Food for the Sky, his limbs were beyond his control.

Brother, can you stop dancing together? Li Mu looked helplessly at Ah San and said in English, We can discuss your client's dreams.

This is my client's dream. Ah San replied in curry-flavored English while dancing. His dream is to spread our song and dance culture in the world. I am doing this...

No, you are not spreading culture, you are forcing them to dance. Li Mu said.

If you dance too much, you'll get used to it. Ah San turned around and glanced at Li Mu, twisting his neck and said.

What kind of weird thinking is this?

Li Mu had a black line on his face, feeling that he could no longer communicate with this guy, so he sent a message to Li Hailong: Old Li, tell this guy to stop.

Boss, it can't be done. Li Hailong said loudly, He is constantly moving and cannot use the sage's time.

Xiao Feng. Li Mu contacted Mr. Feng again.

Two groups of black men descended from the sky.

The coffin sucked in the newly appeared Ah San and his client.

But the music did not stop, nor did the singing and dancing.

Even the dancing movements covered the movements of the black people carrying the coffin, making them forget their own dance and join the dance carrying the coffin.

Li Mu was helpless.

Fellow Taoists, strangers are causing harm to this world. We should work together to reestablish the earth, fire, water, and wind. Let's change the world! Tongtian Cult Master became angry and said to the people around him hatefully.

Good. Taishang Laojun said with a gloomy face, and agreed to the suggestion of Master Tongtian.

The time of the sages does not affect their acceptance of external affairs. The two saints were attacked by Li Xiaobai, and he also heard the plan discussed by Li Xiaobai and Nuwa.

Although the plan was excessive, it might not be a bad thing if he let the stranger leave after it was implemented. He was ready to come to his senses and compromise with Li Xiaobai.

But the sudden dance together broke his defense again.

Stranger, stranger again!

Laojun is fed up with this endless tossing.

Destroy it!

tired!

Even if he has a world's great cause and effect on his back, he still accepts it.

Before.

The saints raided and killed Zhu Ziyou and others, but Qian Changjun did not initiate sharing against them.

at this time.

Their magic power is still there, and judging from the expressions of these saints, they are about to take action.

so troublesome!

Is the company targeting him and forcing him to spend time on this task?

Li Mu couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

All this time, Li Mu rarely got angry, and focused more on the task itself.

Now.

He's really a little angry, you can't mess with him like this!

Is this interesting?

Looking sideways at the saints who were ready to destroy the world at any time, Li Mu stopped transmitting the message and said loudly: Xiao Feng, put all the saints in coffins. Xiao Zhu, leave the dancing Ah San, and pack up the rest. take away.

I can’t control that much anymore, whose emotions are I taking care of?

It’s important to get things done.

Five coffins fell from the sky.

Put all the saints in it.

then.

Time and space transformation.

Except for those who are still in the game.

Zhu Ziyou took all the civil and military ministers who intercepted the teachings, explained the teachings, and sang the songs to change their positions and left the dancing range, leaving behind a bunch of dancing soldiers.

…

Has it been cracked again?

Adam danced to the song, looked at the unfamiliar faces around him, and then looked at the furious saints who were put in coffins, he almost cried!

Almost succeeded!

You have to re-establish the earth, water, fire and wind, don’t just talk but don’t do it!

Maybe I will call Hongjun out for the last time. Adam did not break away from the dance skills, and murmured during the dance, Life and death are determined by destiny...

puff!

The words were not finished.

A stream of light struck from the sky.

Adam's soul was shattered, and his eyes became blank for an instant, losing focus, like a walking zombie, dancing with the crowd.

Thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious colors, and strange fragrances float.

The figure of a Taoist priest condensed in the air, holding a bamboo stick. He looked at the disciples who were placed in the coffin with pity, and fixed his gaze on Adam: Hurry up and let them finish their troubles. You are not done yet. Already...