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Chapter 1122:Da Meng Cao

Oh, hey!

Yang Fan's figure disappeared from the wilderness and then appeared on a lawn.

In the distance, there are steep mountains, and a stream flows between the mountains, and then gathers behind the mountains.

Looking back, Yang Fan looked at the lawn in front of him.

“Is that it?”

Yang Fan's eyes were picky, fixed-eye looking at a strange grass under his feet, three inches high, with three blue leaves.

And if you look closely, you can also see a light soft light, flowing on the grass.

Looking closely, you can also see that this soft-spoken grass is actually withering a little bit.The speed is very slow, but within a day at most, it will completely become a dead grass.

At the same time, the breath emitted by the grass is exactly the same as the strange breath that Yang Fan felt in that wilderness!

Today, Yang Fan is also a strong memory of UBM, he has read many books, about the records as much as possible to understand.For example, in front of him, he stood still for a moment and recognized it.

“The big dream!”

This is an extremely rare dream grass, and it may have disappeared from the outside.

Looking at the big dream grass, Yang Fan grinned again.

It turned out that the moment he entered the lotus pavilion was unlucky and directly met the big dream grass.Then, affected by the power of the big dream grass, fell into a dream-like dream world.

The wilderness is the dream world.

This is also the ability of the big dream grass, as long as it is the existence of the fetal environment, can not resist this power.

The big dream grass has become a strange dream world, and if you want to come out of the big dream world, you need a strong spirit.Therefore, the dream grass is very dangerous.

Especially for the existence of the fetal environment, basically encounter, it represents death.

Because in the big dream world, although hundreds of years have passed, maybe the real time is only instantaneous.But in the big dream world, the spirit continues to consume.

If you really live in the dream world for hundreds of years, you will die long ago and never die again.

Fortunately, in the dream world, although you can't cultivate martial arts, you can cultivate your spirit.And Yang Fan just has seven immortal gods, which is a special cultivation of the spirit of the spirit.

Otherwise, they might be trapped inside.

Yang Fan was able to come out, also because of the immortality of the seven gods, suddenly to the fifth weight.Let him alone in the spirit, is enough to match the power of the erroman.

However, even so, he felt that the spirit had a sense of weakness at this moment.

In fact, he just broke through, should be the spirit of the skyrocketing, full of energy.But because of falling into the dream world, even if the spirit breaks through, it is still impossible to ignore the consumption of itself in the big dream world.

Fortunately, all of this is within the scope.

With his present spiritual strength, this weakness can be restored in only a few hours.

However, at this time, Yang Fan did not want to meditate and recover, and he needed to find Jiang Coe as soon as possible and find the black Vulcan people.

I thought it was two years ago and it was too late.

Unexpectedly, I just fell into the big dream world, affected by the big dream grass.Now, I have broken the dream world, and the big dream grass has begun to wither a little bit.

The great dream world formed by this great dream grass, once it is broken, the big dream grass will wither and die.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not care about the big dream grass, and immediately flew towards the mountains.

Far away, he felt that on the other side of the mountains, there was an amazing aura of heaven and earth gathering.

Yang Fan's speed was very fast, turning over the mountains.

He saw a vast lake, in which the holy lotus was covered.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small pavilion.

The layout is the same as the lotus pavilion outside, but in this small pavilion, there is a lotus flower floating in mid-air.And on top of this lotus, there is a drop of ink-colored blood.

Such strange blood, but at this moment, it blooms with ink, and the madness devours the spirit of heaven and earth that comes from all sides.

Around the lake, there are ten figures.

Two people have reached the end of the palace, and the rest are all in the middle of the palace.

Yang Fan's eyes turned quickly, and finally saw Jiang Ke, Yan No, two people.

Both were wounded and surrounded by five young men and women.

Among them, the small but powerful young man is one of the two late power of the Tao Gong.

The other four, each exuding the fluctuation of the breath, are also not to be underestimated, are the best in the same class.

The rest of the people stood farther away, looking at the scene with different expressions.

“Those two guys are in the holy land, aren’t they?”I can't believe it's been a black fire, but unfortunately, I can't escape today."

"It is indeed a pity, such a beautiful woman, will fall here, think about it is painful!" 」

"Oh, I remember his name is Jiang Ke, or you go to the prisoner and tell the prisoner, let him let go of this beauty, and leave it to you?"

"Forget it, the prisoner of the Black Vulcan is a really perverted guy, who likes to kill his hostile beauty."I went to plead, and the result must have been that he regarded as the co-examination of what Jiang Cui was, and he cleaned up together."

"That's fine, so don't be a pity, just look at it."

A lot of people whisper around.

Jiang Ke and Yan No, pale, cold.

“I remember that there was no conflict before the shrine of Bodhi and the Black Vulcan?Why do you suddenly attack us?”Yanno asked weakly.

The small young man was the prisoner of the Black Vulcan, the strength of the late palace.

To Yanno's question, he simply replied: "We have reached a cooperation with the spirit of luck, and your head is the sincerity of cooperation sent by our Black Vulcan."

He said, “Now, your doubts have also been answered, do you still plan to continue to resist to the end?”

Yannuo's face continued to change, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Jiang, you escape first, I will restrain them!"

Jiang Coe knew that Yannu's so-called restraining, but with his life, in exchange for her escape glimmer of hope.Not to mention, this hope does not exist, after all, whether the other party is the number of people, or the strength of the two of them.

The key is that Jiang Coe can't do anything to leave the same door and leave his friends to flee for his life alone.

“Strive it is!”Jiang Coe's tone was cold as frost, and the space around the body had a feeling that was about to melt.

She stretched out her white palms, melted the space, and turned into a knife.

The space blade!

The terrifying cutting ability, so that many young people around the same as the middle of the palace, can see the eyelids jump.

But the prisoner licked his lips, stared at Jiang Cui, and smiled: "Yes, it is fun to resist, then let me have fun with you!"

Then he said to the other four, “Another boy has given it to you, and she has given it to me.”

"Don't worry, brother, we promise not to interfere and let you have fun."

“Prisoner brother, how many scars are you going to scratch on this beautiful woman’s face this time?”

"There are always a thousand, a beautiful girl who is against the prisoner brother, but there are eight hundred scars on her face, and it is impossible to become less this time..."

Four black fire gods and sisters laughed.

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