"snort!"
Faced with this sudden change, Saint Bai Ze's face showed no signs of fluctuation, and he just snorted coldly.
After all, he was once a saint. When he was in his prime, such ants could be crushed to death with one finger!
And at this time, it is natural to be confident in staying calm in times of crisis.
"kill!"
"Spirit Sword, go!"
Behind him, two martial arts saints swooped out, and there was another Zhenyuan Spiritualist. He pinched the magic in his hand and waved a sword energy that was more than ten years long. It was so majestic and powerful that it shocked people's hearts.
With Bai Zeshan's background, even if all the dream masters were collectively eliminated, they could still gather four great powers!
At this time, the whistle was being blown, and four people formed a large formation, instantly surrounding the three black dragons, and various methods were used in endlessly.
"Thank you three for your help this time!" Saint Bai Ze secretly sent a message: "After I return, I will announce that I will appoint you as deputy sect masters, open the elder hall, and vote on any problems!"
"No matter where you are, I will serve the saint without any hesitation!"
Although these three people are the disciples and grandchildren of Saint Bai Ze, after receiving practical benefits, they are very humble and scheming one by one. Fortunately, they have not dispersed like the Holy Lotus Sect and Yuanchuhui, and they can barely maintain their existence. situation.
Boom!
The fluctuation of the magic circle lasted for almost half an hour.
Finally, with a huge explosion, the black dragons roared out of the encirclement and merged into one. The head of one of the black dragons disappeared, leaving a bloody hole.
"Ho ho ho!"
It roared, and all the demon spirits began to retreat. The two-headed dragon turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
"Unexpectedly, it actually hid this hand, allowing a clone to self-destruct and break through the formation to escape!"
Four great powers appeared, and a true saint sighed.
"This dragon is not simple, not only has wisdom, but also this secret method..."
Saint Bai Ze stroked his beard: "Cut it into three parts, each one is comparable to the original body, and is comparable to the legendary magical power of 'one Qi transforms three pure things'. I suspect that its head will be able to recover soon." "
Having said this, he couldn't help but glance at the sword-wielding True Essence Spiritualist next to him.
If this person hadn't cherished feathers and conserved his strength, he would have at least left one of the opponent's dragon heads this time.
But it is a pity that he can no longer dominate the overall situation and must compromise with others, otherwise the entire Baize Mountain will be disintegrated.
"This has come to this, and it can't be done!"
The true spirit warrior who controls the sword is an old man in green robes with a pale appearance. His eyes flashed when he heard this: "It is true that these demon spirits evolve so fast and must be guarded against. Moreover, they are wise, and they may even join forces! Please!" Sect Master, make a quick decision!"
"Transfer?"
Saint Bai Ze's face twitched.
To transfer the foundation at this time, it is not as simple as mobilizing a large formation and walking away. Instead, it is necessary to form a large army and advance on the land of Daqian, which is full of natural and man-made disasters.
This is a disaster for everyone!
But now, it's clear that he has to bear the blame.
"Ahem... This is the last resort. As long as there is support, someone or something, it is not impossible to continue the stalemate... After all, although we dream masters cannot activate magical powers, we can control the power of dreams, which is enough to give ordinary people Demonic spirits bring harm!”
A true saint expressed a different opinion.
"Exactly!"
Another true saint next to him immediately echoed: "We, the three major dream master alliances, should be watching and helping each other!"
The Holy Lotus Sect had long been taken out by Fang Yuan, and even Yuan Chuhui, I heard that the remaining dream masters split up after a big commotion, so they are not counted at this time.
In a short period of time, two powerful forces with deep roots and saints at their command were overturned, causing many dream masters to suffer another heavy blow.
"Hmph! The Evil Saint cannot be trusted! Besides, he once used the evil power to control all the sitting elders and turned them into puppets. The disciples dared to be angry but dare not speak out. Now that the dynasty was overthrown, the sect was in chaos, and they encountered another How can the foreign enemy come to rescue us when we are already in dire straits?”
Saint Bai Ze's face twitched, and it was obvious that he had not considered this issue: "Besides... there is no coexistence between good and evil. We have been in many difficulties with them before. Whether we will sincerely help them now is completely unknown."
"The Evil Saint Sect is unreliable, but the Realm Alliance has always been neutral, and its relationship with us is acceptable..."
An elder watched the army of monsters retreat slowly, the formation of all spirits slowly converged, and the stone statues returned to their original positions. The flashing crystals on their bodies were all consumed and dimmed. He couldn't help but said with regret: "With our strength, we can hold on." It won’t be long, and other things are fine, but basic supplies such as spiritual rice are somewhat insufficient.”
For a time, many dreamers could not help but remain silent.
During the Great Qian turmoil, the original production was devastated. However, they have always been the proud people of heaven. They only know how to take and ask from each branch and the world. How can they consider these issues
At this time, once he was knocked down and turned into a street rat, he realized that it was not easy to be in charge of the family.
"Realm Alliance? Humph!"
This time, it was the Zhenyuan elder who controlled the sword who retorted: "They are just a loose alliance. If something like this happens, half of them will disperse first. Especially that saint Gu Chen, who has ulterior motives and deep calculations. He had been practicing secretly earlier." Not to mention Chengzhen Yuanlingshi, according to our informant’s report, he has been in seclusion since returning this time, and he still doesn’t know what he is planning? In my opinion, this person is more dangerous than the evil saint!"
During the Battle of Yujing, the alliance of the five dream masters was suddenly overturned, but the Saints of the Realm Alliance secretly cultivated themselves into True Spirit Spiritualists and suffered minimal losses.
Moreover, there was such a monster as Fang Yuan!
This kind of thing has naturally aroused the fear and dissatisfaction of other dream masters.
"Sage Guchen has indeed extraordinary calculations!"
Mentioning this, Saint Bai Ze couldn't help but agree: "And he has a tolerant and deep personality, so he may not necessarily respond to us."
Everyone couldn't help but remain silent.
The Dream Masters were almost the masters of the world before, but now they have more or less grievances with other forces besides these few, and it is impossible to make peace with them anymore.
After returning to the mountain gate, everyone felt sad.
"Saint! Elders!"
At this time, a deacon came hurriedly outside with a strange look on his face.
"What happened?"
Saint Bai Ze glanced at him.
This deacon originally had the cultivation level of a sixth-level Void Sage and was a big boss in one party. At this time, his cultivation level was completely lost. He only had an errand job, which other dream masters could not grab.
"An outsider has sent a letter and wants to trade with us!"
The deacon had a strange look on his face and handed over a jade slip.
"Huh?"
Saint Bai Ze took it, glanced at it slightly, and his expression also became a little strange: "You guys should also take a look!"
He casually handed the jade slip to the elders around him.
"Fang Yuan? Jiujue Mountain?"
Elder Yujian took a breath of cold air: "This person disappeared after destroying the Holy Lotus Tianchi. Unexpectedly, he founded a sect in Jiujue Mountain!"
It has to be said that when he thinks about the environment of Jiujue Mountain at this time, even he has to admit that it is a place that is not inferior to the gate of Baize Mountain, especially in these troubled times.
"He proposed to trade with us, using spiritual rice crystals and other materials in exchange for Dream Master's classics and information. We can even support each other. The price is negotiable. What do you think?"
Saint Bai Ze looked around.
"This person doesn't have much grudge against us..."
A true saint next to him said this, completely forgetting about Jue Xin layman.
In the past, Jue Xin layman's enemies were all over the world, and Bai Zeshan was indispensable. But now, when encountering a catastrophe, those who had hatred have basically died out. Even if there are a few left, they can't make any big waves.
In other words, even if someone objects, it is nothing compared to the benefits that the other party can bring.
"It's just... this person wants the Dream Master's classics, what's the use?"
The other true saint was a little confused.
In the past, if Fang Yuan dared to covet his own inheritance and secret method, he would definitely be furious and fight to the death.
But at this time, these classics are not much different from Chinese cabbage.
"Could it be that... the way of the Dream Master can still be saved?"
The elders of the True Essence Spiritualists murmured that although they knew it was impossible, they were unwilling to give up this hope.
The three of them couldn't help but look at Saint Bai Ze.
Saint Bai Ze has secretly run the skills many times before, and has even visited the realm of a saint, but it is extremely clear that the dream master's way is gone!
At this time, he shook his head bitterly and looked at the deacon: "Tell me about it..."
"Revelation to the saint, elders!"
The deacon had a bitter look on his face: "We have found over a hundred disciples, whose cultivation levels range from first-time dream masters to seventh-level virtual saints. We have tried various methods and have confirmed that the real dream collapsed and can no longer be condensed... Under the virtual saint , directly turned into ordinary people, and the virtual saints may still be able to use the Meng Yuan Power, but they can only perform simple manipulations, or carry, release, or condense various air shields to protect the body, and at most use the characteristics of the Meng Yuan Power. Confuse the opponent, and you no longer have the ability to turn virtual reality into reality."
The real dream is the foundation of Xusheng, the seed of the future blessed land and cave heaven! The key is to materialize!
Without manifestation, there is not much difference between the dream master and other dream energy paths in the inner demon world.
"This kind of use is almost the same as martial arts energy..."
The expressions of the three elders suddenly turned gloomy: "And even if you change your profession to become a dream warrior, pure martial arts energy will not be as useful."
"This Fang Yuan is young, has both dreamed and martial arts, and has reached the realm of great power. He is obviously a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years. He must be arrogant and may want to combine the strengths of hundreds of schools to find a new path. , and regain the power of the Dream Master!"
Saint Bai Ze spoke out his thoughts calmly: "I read his letter, and perhaps he has the intention to let all of us dream masters put aside their prejudices, cooperate with each other, and work out a way to break the situation!"
"This idea is quite grand, but unfortunately, it is still too... naive!"
The remaining dream masters couldn't help but sigh.
Working together and joining forces to face difficulties is naturally a good slogan, but the dream masters have secretive minds, and even if they encounter such a disaster, they may not be able to fully communicate with each other.
An ideal is just an ideal after all!