Not only that, but streaks of lightning appeared in the white mist shrouded in devilish energy. The man in red just got a little closer to the paintbrush when the lightning flashed up, almost scorching the tip of his brush.

"Crack!" Another bolt of lightning fell, and the inn, which had endured too many thunderstorms, was finally overwhelmed, and the roof was directly cracked!

The thunder and lightning penetrated all the way down, splitting a big hole through the inn!

And this is far from over!

The store owner was so distressed that he yelled at the man in red during the fight, "What's going on!"

The man in red: "There is a monk who survived the tribulation in a dream!"

Storekeeper: "Then what are you waiting for! Wake him up quickly!"

The store owner is so distracted that he feels a chill on his neck!

He hastily stepped back a few steps, wiped his neck, and only touched the blood red with his hand!

The man in red hurriedly untied the dream thread, but those dream threads were all tied in knots, and this knot untied a large section in an instant.

And those dream lines also turned into a light color, and disappeared quickly.

The man in red couldn't catch the dreamlines that were gradually disappearing, cursed secretly, and said again: "It's bad, those monks are about to wake up!"

Shopkeeper: "Damn it!"

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At the same time, Qin Jincheng slowly opened his eyes, and after a few breaths of reaction, he sat up straight. The first thing he saw was the flashing lights outside the window.

Qin Jincheng: "..." It's really possible to get away with a thunder calamity!

A bolt of lightning struck the window, illuminating the defensive formation on the window.

Qin Jincheng clearly saw that it was a purple lightning!

It was Zidian again!

When he was in the dream just now, he had already heard the rumble of thunder, but the sound seemed very far away, as if blocking a barrier, only now that he woke up did he feel deafening.

Along with the sound of thunder, there was also the sound of fierce fighting. When Qin Jincheng opened the door and went out, he happened to see dozens of puppets surrounding a demon cultivator surrounded by demonic energy. The spiritual energy sword was directly inserted into the body of the demon cultivator from all directions!

The demon cultivator vomited blood, and could only struggle to the death. With all his strength, the demonic energy on one arm instantly surged, and the flame of the formed demonic energy rose to a height of several meters!

Qin Jincheng just woke up from the dream surrounded by demonic energy, and now when he came out, he bumped into such a big wave of demonic energy, and the demonic energy suppressed in his body began to move agitatedly, and it happened that another thunder fell from the sky, directly penetrating Qin Jincheng's whole body !

Qin Jincheng instantly felt burned from Tianlinggai to his toes, but fortunately, he was no longer a snake that had just broken its shell, and his cultivation had already reached the late stage of primordial magic, so this thunderbolt was nothing to him.

Because the previous dozens of thunders were blocked, Qin Jincheng no longer dodged them, but met these thunders!

One, two, three...

Purple thunder and lightning rained down, hitting Qin Jincheng's body with precision.

Although the lightning fell on Qin Jincheng, the inn below him was still inevitably splashed by the lightning.

Looking at Tianlei who had no tendency to stop at all, the man in red couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only put down the dream pen, return to his body, turn around and run away!

But before he ran very far, he was hit by a mass of black and entangled with the devilish energy, and was directly crushed to the ground.

The man in red struggled to raise his head, first he saw the half-human face and half-demon face of the shopkeeper, it was really scary to see it at such a close distance.

"It's Mengshi again." Wen Yunlin came after him, grabbed the man in red by the hair with one hand, and pulled him back!

The man in red was pulled from his scalp, so he was forced to raise his head, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Immortal, please forgive me! It was the little one who had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and bumped into the fairy. The fairy let the little one live, and the little one is willing to do it for you." Xianjun is like a cow and a horse..."

Wen Yunlin looked down at him, his eyes were blocked by a small shadow, he said quietly: "Why do you want to cultivate the dream way? Is the current world not good enough?"

The man in red was so full of thoughts that he only wanted to survive, so he didn't have the time to think about the deep meaning of Wen Yunlin's words, so he hurriedly said, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, Xianjun, please forgive me..."

Wen Yunlin: "Since you don't like it so much, let's leave and go back to the reality where spiritual energy is exhausted and disputes continue."

Wen Yunlin raised his hand and touched the man in red between the eyebrows.

The begging voice of the man in red stopped abruptly, and he closed his eyes and fell down.

Wen Yunlin drew a simple pattern beside the monks who were sleeping on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the clothes of Qin Jincheng, who was crossing the catastrophe, couldn't hold on at first, and was scorched black and torn by the thunder, and the dark snake scales gradually appeared on the skin, and the snake scales gradually covered the whole body, even Qin Jincheng's face appeared. Black veins.

Qin Jincheng originally thought that he had already blocked dozens of thunders before, and now he only needs to hold on for a while, but he still underestimated the tolerance of Heaven to him.

After Qin Jinsheng caught more than 60 thunderbolts, he couldn't help but give his middle finger to the sky.

What the hell, it's definitely not just seven or seven thunder calamities, but nine or nine thunder calamities!

And since he stood up to endure the thunder disaster, every drop that fell was purple electricity!

By the last few strokes, Qin Jincheng had completely turned into a snake shape, curled up in a huge pit formed by countless lightning strikes, and coiled into a ball.

The heavy rain poured down, and the rain fell into the big pit, forming a big puddle.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and the thick dark clouds seemed to be about to sink to the ground, and the flashing lights in the clouds began to gather, obviously brewing the next wave of huge thunder.

Qin Jincheng raised his head slightly, the hard snake scales on his body had been scorched black, and in some places his flesh and bones were even exposed, and the blood color burned the water deposited in the huge pit red.

The rain is still falling, the dark clouds are still rolling, and the thunder and lightning are still flashing.

Qin Jincheng looked up at the condensed sky thunder, and more devilish energy emerged from his body.

And those devilish energy can make his scorched black and tattered flesh grow out.

But this speed is still too slow after all, the thunder and lightning in the sky have already been brewed, and finally the last and most deadly thunder is struck down!

Many people say that the last thunder is the key that hangs between breakthrough and death. If you can survive it, you can get the gift of heaven. If you can't survive it, you can only go to the king of Hades.

"Crack!" The last thunderbolt finally landed, hitting Qin Jincheng hard!

At this moment, Qin Jincheng felt that his soul was about to be shattered by lightning!

But luckily he survived.

Qin Jincheng didn't rest in the puddle of blood, but flicked his tail, soared into the sky, and rolled back and forth several times in the clouds in the sky.

After the menacing thunder catastrophe, it was the gift from heaven that multiplied the power of the thunder catastrophe it had endured, allowing Qin Jincheng's scorched body to quickly repair and grow new flesh and scales.

The pitch-black scales reflect colorful luster in the sunlight that leaks from the gaps in the dark clouds. The sunlight seems to coat the large dark clouds with a layer of gorgeous light, like a god descending into the world, beautiful and magnificent.

Although the thunder tribulation was over, the dark clouds hadn't completely dissipated. Qin Jincheng was swimming in the clouds, and suddenly found a problem - he seemed to be a snake.

Then what is he doing in the clouds?There are only two animals that instinctively like to flip the skewers in the clouds, the dragon and the jiao.

Qin Jincheng wanted to fly back to the ground, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his originally smooth snake had grown four legs!

Qin Jincheng stared blankly at his four extra claws, until a black mass flew in front of his eyes and attracted his attention—it was still the same black egg that never left.

The black egg cracked open with a crack, and the black air from inside condensed into the shape of a book. The black book was flipped open, and this time, the golden words that emerged from the book changed—Meng Lingyi layer.

When Qin Jincheng practiced in the dream, he had already reached the ninth level of the dreamer, and the most critical step to break through to the dream spirit was to break the dream.

Although the way of using thunder to break the dream is too special, but he still left that dream after all, which can be regarded as fulfilling the requirements in the black book.

After unlocking the first floor of Meng Ling, the pages of the book continued to turn backwards, and there were more things in the golden words that emerged on it. Of course, it was all about the knowledge of the dream master.

——What is Mengling?

——Enter your own dream, break out of the dream, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, that is, the spirit.

——The dream master controls the dream, but cannot be controlled by the dream. Only by detaching from the dream can he control the overall situation in his pen.

——Do not indulge in dreams for a long time. Dreams connect to the sea of ​​consciousness. Indulging in dreams will consume the sea of ​​consciousness. If you let the dream swallow the sea of ​​consciousness, then you will cease to exist.

——You can mark a word in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when you see this word in a dream, you can leave the dream.

Qin Jincheng originally only scanned briefly, but when he saw the last sentence, he suddenly stopped.

Without him, this reminded him of Wen Yunlin's sudden struggle in that zombie-infested world just because he saw something written in Zheng Ying's hand, and Wen Yunlin's soul quickly disappeared from that zombie world.

Is this the reason?

Qin Jincheng's expression was a little dazed, for a moment he forgot that he was flying above the sky at this moment, and this piece of calamity cloud came ferociously and occupied a vast area, so he could see it just by raising his head.

Therefore, Xianxiu, who was in the eastern part of the Cloud Fairyland, saw that in the sky, there was a jiao that had just passed through the ninety-nine days of lightning calamity.

Those pitch-black scales, that devilish energy enveloping his whole body, that strong and gigantic figure...

That was clearly a black scaled dragon!

This Demon Flood Dragon is too huge!Even bigger than some adult dragons!

The key point is that a demon dragon survived the catastrophe in the cloud fairyland where the demonic energy is thin, and it succeeded. This is simply a slap in the face!

As a result, the immortal cultivators who saw this scene couldn't sit still, especially the immortal cultivators who were already above the return to the original state, came with their swords one after another.

Qin Jincheng was on a high place, looked at the sky at a glance, and soon found that there were black spots moving in all directions, and felt bad in his heart.

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