Leisurely cultivating life

The woman said a simple word, raised her head, and the picture scroll floated behind her, slowly opened, and the sound of morning bells and evening drums sounded slowly.

One sound, one sound, one sound...

It resounds in the void, and resounds in the soul.

Facing Zhou Fan, she didn't back down or run away, but pushed forward.

Zhou Fan turned his eyes to the woman, seeing the fighting spirit pervading her body, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "It's not bad to get the inheritance of the Dream Lord."

"Zhuang Yu, please advise!"

No one expected that it would be Zhuang Yu who made the first move. Together with his body, he was chanting the magic formula in his mouth. Above his head, there was a faint light, intertwined into a picture that was either real or imaginary.

In an instant, time and space rotate, rotating between reality and illusion.

Seeing such a situation, the fantasy bead spirit was shocked. It really did not expect that in the face of this formidable enemy, Zhuang Yu would unleash unimaginable potential, raising the mysterious power to an unimaginable level all of a sudden. .

In such a realm, reality and fantasy are intertwined with each other, regardless of you and me.

As soon as you enter it, you will become chaotic and confused, and you can't tell the truth from the truth.

Zhou Fan stood on the thunder pool with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, watching the superb supernatural powers, the dream scene unfolded like a picture.

After unfolding, there are layers upon layers, going round and round, with a steady stream, making people have nowhere to escape.

"good."

Zhou Fan's face was very calm. Even though the other party's magical powers and profound skills were amazing, he was still not shocked by honor or disgrace, and calmly observed with his heavenly eyes.

After all, this is a golden immortal's grand avenue and profound art, which is worth learning from and emulating.

"Tread~"

Zhou Fan took a step forward, as if coming from ancient times, faint and deep, then shook his body and disappeared in place.

"Whoa~~~"

next moment.

It seems that there is a Milky Way coming up from the sky, hanging upside down, frightened by the rainbow, and the tide is surging.

The immeasurable sound of water fills the entire realm, everywhere.

But what flows in this galaxy is neither water nor stars.

It is a series of sword qi, flashing with cold and murderous intent, or twisted upside down, or shuttled and jumped, or cycled endlessly, deducing countless worlds of sword light that contain endless killing and destruction.

With one thought, all worlds arise and perish.

"Crack~click~click~"

Wherever the Sword Qi Galaxy goes, it refines everything, and any dream scene, under this immeasurable power, will be turned into powder, without exception.

The sound of countless swords is endlessly contending.

As soon as the water and light pass, the clouds will disappear and the rain will disappear, and the clear light will shine.

It's that simple and straightforward, without any surprises.

It's terrifyingly strong, and it's so strong that it can't make people have the slightest fighting spirit.

Seeing this scene, the Dream Bead Artifact Spirit saw illusory seal characters flying up from the bead body, like iron hooks and silver paintings, standing gracefully, each of them was extraordinary.

The seal characters are intertwined, and the sword energy is soaked in the galaxy. In a mysterious way, Zhuang Yu is enveloped, forming a seal script protection wall, and it is extracted from it.

Zhou Fan sensed the abnormality in the galaxy of sword qi, and together with his divine will, immeasurable sword qi rushed towards the seal script wall.

"click~"

There was only a sound, and Zhuang Yu appeared next to the Huanmengzhu, looking rather embarrassed.

Looking carefully, the cloud temples are messy, the clothes are torn, and the pretty face is terribly pale, but the eyes are shining with an inextinguishable fighting spirit.

Like a sharp sword just out of its sheath, its sharpness is unbreakable.

She widened her beautiful eyes, without any fear, her face was calm and terrifying, and she said: "If we can live today, we will be able to improve in the future."

Zhou Fanguang fell on her and looked him up and down.

His whole body is filled with a dreamy air, although it is broken, but compared with the past, there is indeed an indescribable change, hazy, the world is full of various forms, and it is constantly evolving.

Those who can get the inheritance of the dream master, their comprehension is not bad, looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they have gained a new understanding in the fight with him just now.

It's just that now, the new understanding obviously can't help her recover from her injuries, and she will immediately improve to a higher level.

Zhou Fan glanced at it for a few times, then looked away, the sky blue thunder water filled the left and right, intertwined on the body, as if wearing a rosy robe, with a calm and confident posture.

The phantom bead hangs in mid-air, and the script script on it is born and dies, strands of vitality hang down into Zhuang Yu's body, nourishing her real body.

While it was helping Zhuang Yu to heal, it was also watching Zhou Fan.

I saw pillars of air soaring into the sky, guarded by endless visions, and there was an endless river of blood. Inside, a god of killing and slaying sat on a red lotus with two swords in his arms; there were four ancient swords, each with an ancient sword hanging in the air , the end, the end of the calamity, annihilation, just looking at it, I feel trembling and palpitations; there is the Supreme Emperor's Dharma Body, dominating the ancient people, and the fierce and domineering aura is resounding in the heavens...

The infinite principles seem to come from ancient times, endlessly, and repeated.

Before approaching, I feel the immeasurable and unfathomable stalwart coming to my face.

"Is this the realm that Mortal Dao can reach?!!!"

The Dream Orb Artifact shouted in his heart.

Zhou Fan didn't interfere with Huan Mengzhu's action to suppress Zhuang Yu's injury. He rustled his cassock and said, "You let me observe for a hundred years. As for her, whether she goes or stays, I won't stop her. If she re-establishes the mountain gate in the future, I will will help him.”

"It's really generous."

Huan Mengzhu Qi Ling smiled, not knowing whether it was admiration or sarcasm.

Immediately his voice changed, Xiao Sha was like ice, cold to the bone, and said: "But this deity is the dream master's most precious treasure, and you, a mortal, don't have the qualifications."

Zhou Fan didn't change his face, and said: "It seems that we still have to pass."

I don't want to say more about the spirit of the magic dream bead, the body of the bead flashed, and disappeared from the original place in a flash, thousands of rainbow lights burst out, and the auspicious colors flowed into the sky.

Overlapping and intertwined, vivid as new.

In an instant, it seemed to trigger a kind of induction in the dark, and a mysterious air flowed into it out of thin air.

Boom.