Since the Dream Seeds had successfully opened their minds, the martial arts talents from the other four major Divine Continents, including Beiyuan and Nanjiang, stepped into the Eastern Desolation Divine Continent one after another.

They obeyed the arrangements of their elders and settled for the destiny battle ahead of time.

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

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

After all, which Great Dream Seed dominates the Eastern Desolation God Continent, and which Great Dream Seed is the destiny of the human race!

Once the big dream seed that they follow becomes the destiny of the human race, the rewards they will bring to them will be a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Under such circumstances, the Eastern Desolation God Continent was split into nine major parts.

The original sect alliance in Donghuang Shenzhou was also forced to shrink, and only a few powerful sects such as Yu Fengxi Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple retained their own orthodox foundation.

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

Qingzhou.

Stretching for thousands of miles, the Tianfu Mountains are full of mountains.

this day.

All of a sudden, one army after another, full of gold and iron horses, was greeted with a murderous look.

Fengxi Legion, Qinglu Legion, Miaoyin Legion...

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

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

They are connected into a black line, densely packed, surging forward, like water waves flowing.

In the sky, a group of flying warships and a group of raptors and beasts complement each other, completely covering the sun, as if a huge black cloud is moving.

Along with their progress, the weather in Tianfu Mountains suddenly changed.

The wind howled and roared, the dirt and dust were rolled up, and the trees were shaking.

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

Full of oppression!

At this moment, the Zongmen Alliance has almost exhausted half of its troops.

Everything is because of the coming of a big dream seed——

Tang Tianlong!

Although these legions have experienced many battles, they have become complete weapons of destruction, and even the army formation they gather is expected to sprint to the peak combat power among mortals.

But compared with Tang Tianlong and other otherworldly people, it's still not as good.

Because Tang Tianlong is the seed of a great dream, extraordinary and refined! !

However, maybe these legions can't work together to kill Tang Tianlong, but there is no problem in bringing the aftermath of the battle down and sheltering Qingzhou.

The leader's camp in the rear.

Sitting in the field, Hong Yuan silently observed the actions of Lin Bujing and other subordinates, and couldn't help but think:

"Before reaching the peak of a mortal warrior's cultivation, you take the initiative to attack, and even want to step on Fengxi alone?"

"Hehe, is this the seed of the great dream..."

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

Hong Yuan glanced across the tent, and immediately saw the dignified expressions of the military leaders from all walks of life.

Obviously, Tang Tianlong's record of killing Wu Yingming in the midst of thousands of troops and pushing everything all the way to the Yongzhou area brought them a great sense of oppression.

This kind of domineering means and great supernatural power have never been shown by Hong Yuan, the number one mortal!

And the army leader or elder who knew the inside story of the Great Dream Seed felt even more heavy.

The Great Dream Seed can only be fought against by the Great Dream Seed!

...

At noon.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue.

Suddenly, a black awn appeared in the air.

Afterwards, the black glow gradually expanded, and there was a tendency of black clouds overwhelming the city.

It turns out that this black glow is Tang Tianlong driving the wild beast Bloodwing Dragon Bat, which descended 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: "It's really a person who is close to me, so I want to be the number one person in the world..."

Hong Yuan is not a fool, not to mention that the Zongmen Alliance has a special intelligence department and think tank.

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

Tang Tianlong didn't show up sooner or later, but he was about to launch a surprise attack when Shang Yaoqin was leaving, and he hadn't reached his peak state yet.

Then the goal is obvious, Tang Tianlong wants to take the lead in the battle for destiny, use his status as the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, gather people into a group, and completely separate himself from other Great Dream Seeds.

As for Hong Yuan's position as the number one person in the world, it was what Tang Tianlong needed most so far.

Once Tang Tianlong obtains such a position, the situation he can stir up in Donghuang Shenzhou is by no means what Hong Yuan can imagine.

After all, he is the seed of the dream, Hong Yuan, but an ordinary man!

"Hong Yuan, get out of here!!"

These words were like a loud bang of a bell, shaking the world, causing the Tianfu Mountains to shake for a while.

The big day at noon turned into a black curtain all of a sudden.

It is conceivable how terrifying Tang Tianlong's strength is.

now.

By Tang Tianlong's side, there were ninety-nine and eighty-one mountains of thunder, and the electric snake swam away, and the divine light exploded into the sky.

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

Under the attention of all the people, Tang Tianlong stood alone, as if the god of war was born, unstoppable.

Oppressed by this powerful momentum, the ferocious beasts in the Tianfu Mountains howled uncomfortably.

If it wasn't for the Zongmen Alliance's early deployment, I'm afraid it would trigger a wave of beasts.

In Qingzhou, most of them were inevitably poisoned by tea.

The Zongmen Alliance will be directly hit hard, and the leading position that has been maintained will only be for nothing!

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

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

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

But Hong Yuan knew very well that Tang Tianlong, who had not yet raised himself to the peak of a mortal martial artist, and who had unearthed the supernatural power of Meng Dao to the extreme, was absolutely impossible to be Hong Yuan's opponent!

This moment.

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

But in the end, Hong Yuan calmed down.

In front of the Dao of Eternal Life, a little cynicism from others is nothing.

Just want Hong Yuan to deviate from the plan and expose him to Tiangong's gaze?

impossible!

However.

Hong Yuan was able to be safe and sound, it was because he had great strength.

The martial arts talents and elders of the Zongmen Alliance don't have such confidence!

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

Long Zhandu tightly held on to the reins of the Golden Arrow Griffin and the Beast King, and tremblingly looked at Tang Tianlong who was hanging in the sky.

"Tang Tianlong is the seed of a great dream. Such monsters and evildoers are beyond our ability to solve. I don't know if Junior Sister Yaoqin is back..."

Qiu Wuxi's eyes were full of 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 talents in the sect alliance.

It was hard for them to imagine what kind of terrifying scene it would be if Tang Tianlong really came to attack the barracks.

This kind of existence should not be confronted by them!

"Boom—"

Hong Yuan tapped the main seat chair lightly.

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

After hearing the news, martial arts talents and sect elders all turned their eyes to Hong Yuan.

After seeing Hong Yuan's still expressionless expression, their moods inexplicably settled down.

Yes, there is a source of support for everything, so why panic?

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

"Yes, lord!" Lin Bujing bowed his hands together, leading Long Zhandu and others with their heads held high.

Perhaps due to the practice of supernatural powers such as "Thousands of fire burning the sky", Lin Bujing has an extremely keen perception ability.

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

Because of this, this strengthened his confidence in not believing in fate.

"Heaven and earth are destined? Hmph!"

"A man who doesn't show his lofty aspirations is born with an eight-foot body."

"This is a golden age where all the heroes come together. I, Lin Bujing, may not be able to win a lifetime of immortals!"

...

...

above the sky.

Tang Tianlong was wearing a three-clawed Xuanjiao robe, standing with his hands behind his back, stepping on a blood-winged dragon bat.

Beside him, the thunderous ocean hangs upside down, and eighty-one sacred mountains overlap each other.

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

He just looked coldly at Lin Bujing, Long Zhandu and other martial arts talents who charged from below.

But in the end, there was only Lin Bujing who was able to face Tang Tianlong directly!

"The gap is huge."

"It's like this again, this is too exaggerated, obviously they have all gathered in a big formation."

"Master Long Zhandu is one of the best slave masters in our sect alliance, and he almost touched the super arrogance of the master's attainments~"

"..."

In the leader's camp, all the elders of the sect looked solemn.

Before, due to the birth of Hei Zhenwu from the Golden Family of Beiyuan, all the martial arts talents of the Zongmen Alliance felt that they were weak.

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

It's just that one hundred refinements must be used eventually.

Facing Tang Tianlong, a dream seed of a higher level than Hei Zhenwu, they discovered to their horror that the combination attack skills were still useless!

"No, it's not that combined attack skills are useless, but that immortals are different."

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

Originally, to demonstrate the fighting power of a saint in the body of a mortal warrior, this is something that only a peerless arrogance, such as the capital of the emperor, can do.

However, because Emperor Longyang's son, Dongzhisheng, arranged a rebellious holy formation against Donghuang Shenzhou, while suppressing the emergence of saints, it also raised the limit of mortal warriors from the side! !

That's why immortals are different from cruelty, which is vividly displayed in the battle for the dream.

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

In the sky, the two figures collided and fought fiercely.

All kinds of different fires and different kinds of thunder were intertwined, and the battle between the two arrogances bathed in divine light was almost at a fever pitch.

"Thousands of fire burning the sky!" Lin Bujing yelled, her hair was full of black hair, her pupils were as sharp as flames, the black armor on her body was shining, and she was full of fighting spirit.

A total of one hundred and eight kinds of terrifying strange fire gathered under his hands, and he rose into the air, stabbing Tang Tianlong's chest, bursting out with roars and clanging.

"How dare you shine the light of rice grains?!" Tang Tianlong's face was cold, his fists were clenched tightly, and thunderbolt patterns appeared on his body that reached the level of the holy weapon.

Instead of retreating, he went forward, punching the black heavy ruler with a fist, the force was like a billowing sea wave, blasting out thirty-six levels of violent force in an instant, forcefully knocking back Lin Bujing's black heavy ruler.

The two fought quickly in the sky, and endless wind and waves rolled up, overwhelming the legion soldiers.

They are so powerful!

Except for Hong Yuan, the rest of the people on the battlefield couldn't catch their traces at all, let alone judge who was strong and who was weak.

"No, just watching from the sidelines, I can't fathom the mystery of the Dream Dao carried by Tang Tianlong at all."

On the main seat of the leader's camp, Hong Yuan's eyes were deep, like a deep pool.

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

at the same time.

An unknown dark secret room tens of millions of miles away from the battlefield suddenly lit up with light, and a figure cross-legged on the road mat manifested.

Hong Yuan's body!

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

What's more, on this battlefield, I don't know how many great saints and even the high-level officials of Tiangong are paying close attention.

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

"Meng Dao Supernatural Power—Dream Meditation Battle!" Hong Yuan's body pinched the 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 Battle], Hong Yuan quickly came to a conclusion:

Tang Tianlong's strength was lower than Shang Yaoqin's and Hua Menghuang's before showing Meng Dao's talent and magical powers! !

"So it's a small character..." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes coldly, implying disdain.

This Tang Tianlong left the customs ahead of time, turned his hand to destroy the soul of the army, and broke Fengxi by himself...

The slogan was shouted loudly, and the momentum was also built to be mighty, just like the overbearing appearance of the hero leaving the customs and killing anyone who stands in his way.

But in fact Tang Tianlong's strength is only at the level of a small character.

Among the same level, Tang Tianlong can't even compare with the Nine-leaf Sword Grass and the Taiyin True Dragon, and even worse than the Skyhorn Ant Tianli!

How can such a guy compete with his demon body?

Facing such an arrogant enemy, Hong Yuan didn't laugh out loud, which was already his greatest respect for Tiangong forces.

...

"Lin Bujing, you are very good."

After punching Lin Bujing back with one punch, Tang Tianlong raised his head and nodded slightly, which was his recognition of Lin Bujing.

Lin Bujing didn't speak too much, and only focused on attacking.

The power of one hundred and eight kinds of different fires gathered together is astonishing, and it also has extremely strict requirements on him as a user.

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

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

Because the combat power of saints is a taboo domain for mortal warriors!

"Crazy!"

With the sound of a Suzaku chirping, one hundred and eight kinds of different fires on Lin Bujing's body burned together, interweaving a Suzaku appearance, lifelike and breath-taking.

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

The terrifying power headed by Datong Fengshayan gathered together, and the power that erupted was enough to pose a serious threat to a sixth-order saint!

After performing this trick, Lin Bujing obviously lost her strength.

He looked at Tang Tianlong expectantly, but he heard Elder Dan screamed in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't be quiet, run away!!!"

Dreams come true and magic powers come true——Dreams come true and good luck arrives!

The emperor's black robe is added to the body, and the black halo and light circle are all wrapped around.

At this moment, Tang Tianlong is like the son of heaven and earth, and he is in full swing.

I saw Tang Tianlong with a smile on his face, and whispered a word: "Scatter."

The supernatural power that Lin Bujing exerted with all her strength was broken by Qing Piao Piao in this way, leaving no room for resistance.

And, a simple copper-rust fairy sword appeared in front of Tang Tianlong out of thin air.

The copper-rust fairy sword exuded a terrifying aura, piercing through the air faintly, and killing Lin Bujing.

It's just that Meng Dao's natal talent manifested for a moment, Tang Tianlong dominated everything, shattering all of Lin Bujing's moves in one fell swoop, forcing Lin Bujing into a life-and-death crisis.

The sudden change in the battle situation shocked many saints who lived above the blue sky!

"Hahaha, killing the enemy across the ranks is worthy of being the eighteenth prince of our Daxuan Dynasty."

"Is that Meng Dao supernatural power? Sure enough, it has the ability to crush everything."

"No, don't be quiet and run away!!"

"..."

At this critical moment, the Martial Saints on the side of the Daxuan Dynasty were elated, and the Martial Saints on the side of the Zongmen Alliance frowned.

water! water! water!

A huge basaltic phantom came out from the shadows, and stood in front of Lin Bujing.

The endless Wanjun heavy water flooded the entire world in one fell swoop, swallowing up the bronze rust sword!

Roaring and roaring like a tsunami, the Xuanwu phantom carried endless heavy water to destroy everything. It was mighty and unstoppable, and it rushed towards Tang Tianlong frantically.

The complacent look on Tang Tianlong's face froze immediately, and he flickered and ran away.

"Useless things, go back to me!"

At some point, Hong Yuan came to Lin Bujing.

At this moment, he was scolding Lin Bujing.

Lin Bujing was in a complicated mood.

Because if it wasn't for Hong Yuan's supernatural powers to rescue him, Lin Bujing might really be beaten to death by Tang Tianlong.

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

The other side.

Relying on Meng Dao's innate magical powers and a saint-level body, Tang Tianlong forcibly resisted Hong Yuan's "Xuanwu Zhenhai" magical power.

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

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

After a long absence, Tang Tianlong summoned a holy weapon-level golden sharpshooter.

His eyes were bursting with anger, his arms were strong, and the golden gun was pressed down horizontally, with unbelievable sharpness and strength.

Wherever the golden sharp gun passed, the black gaps in the void cracked, like a broken mirror.

This kind of offensive is monstrous and terrifying!

Even watching Qinglu Dasheng and others, they all broke into a cold sweat for Hong Yuan.

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

Tang Tianlong, irresistible! !

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