The black-robed old man appeared, gathering energy to envelop Yao Mengying and take him away. Jun Changxiao couldn't help walking over immediately. He would never allow anyone to take his disciple away, regardless of dream or reality.
What surprised him was that although he appeared in the dream as a bystander, he could actually touch the other party.
What does this mean
Both myself and the old man are real!
"You...how can you enter other people's dreams?" The words of the man in black immediately convinced Jun Changxiao that the former also broke into Yao Mengying's dream, so he beat him up without saying a word.
"Well… "
Looking at Gu Zhaoxi, who was beaten up with a bruised nose and swollen face, with still dull eyes, a trace of shame appeared on Gou Sheng's face, and then he hurriedly helped him up, and placed him next to his disciple again, pretending that nothing had happened.
"Sovereign, I had a nightmare just now." Yao Mengying said, wiping away her tears, as if she hadn't recovered yet, and there was a hint of crying in her words.
"It's just a dream."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't think about it."
The system said: "The man in black that the host beat up just now is probably the culprit who caused the disciple to fall into a dream."
"pity."
Jun Chang laughed secretly: "Let it run away."
There must be a plan to lure the disciple into a dream, then stage a scene where the sect is destroyed, and finally come forward to take her away.
"brush!"
"brush!"
At this moment, Moxiu followed one after another.
Without exception, they were all harassed by the demonic energy, and then they lost consciousness and stood there, their eyes gradually glazed over.
Jun Changxiao ignored it, came to Gu Zhaoxi and his disciples, and released the power of the fire spirit and evil spirit to dispel the demonic energy that controlled his mind.
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
After a while, everyone broke free from the dream, breathing heavily and rapidly.
They entered the same dream. At the beginning, it was still the mountains and forests with singing birds and flowers, and then a large number of powerful monsters emerged, and they could only be forced to enter the battle.
Especially Gu Zhaoxi.
A single battle against hundreds of monsters.
As a result, he suffered unspeakably from being surrounded and beaten, and he felt obvious pain all over his body.
"Ouch!"
Freed from the dream, he covered his face and said, "It hurts me to death!"
"Uncle, why is your face swollen!" Su Xiaomo said.
Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji looked over together, a little puzzled in their eyes.
In the dream, they were also attacked by monsters, but when they returned to reality, there was no change in their bodies. Why was the uncle injured so badly? And it looks like it's all in the face
"No!"
Gu Zhaoxi wondered, "Why am I the only one injured!"
Jun Changxiao pretended not to hear, then turned to look at the group of demon cultivators who had just entered, and said, "These people have also fallen into a dream."
"Plop!"
Suddenly, a magic cultivator fell to the ground, his eyes gradually lost their luster.
Gu Zhaoxi said: "Dead!"
"call out!"
At this moment, a ray of black streamer emerged from Yu Wen's still corpse, and then instantly melted into the stone wall and disappeared.
Jun Changxiao frowned suddenly.
This attribute also appeared after he beat the black-robed old man.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
More and more demon cultivators fell to the ground and lost their vitality. Wisps of black streamers flew out of their bodies and merged into the wall like ghosts.
"Understood!"
Gu Zhaoxi observed for a while, and said: "This is a method in the devil's way, called Dreamland Seduction!"
"The black streamer flying out is their soul?"
"good!"
When Jun Chang heard this with a smile, his whole face suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold.
In Yao Mengying's dream just now, the old man in black robe took her away, could it be that he took away the soul
Thanks to myself for going in, and to stop it in time, if the girl follows, then the end will be to become a corpse.
"What a vicious method!"
It almost caused the disciple to die in Huangquan, which completely angered Jun Changxiao.
"but."
Gu Zhaoxi said: "Dream seduction is only effective for demon cultivators, and orthodox warriors will not be seduced even if they are trapped in a dream."
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
A demon cultivator fell to the ground, and his soul flew out of his body.
Jun Changxiao tried to stop them, but he couldn't touch the black attribute at all, so he could only watch them lose their vitality.
"Walk."
"We move on."
Now that you have come to the place of magic fate to find opportunities, you must be prepared to die. Gou Sheng will not be merciful and use two kinds of spiritual bodies to resolve the crisis for them.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said as he walked, "Placing the dream ecstasy here is not as simple as setting up traps to make it more difficult. It's obviously just a red fruit to take people's souls."
"Could it be that there is an attempt?"
"I've heard the scholar say that another reason for the Demon Ancestor to create the Demon Land seems to be paving the way for his own resurrection. There is a dream ecstasy here, maybe..."
"Gather a large number of magic cultivator souls to revive yourself?"
"good!"
"..."
After Jun Changxiao fell into a brief silence, he said: "If this is the case, the magic cultivator who came to find opportunities is actually tantamount to entering the cemetery prepared for himself in advance."
During the conversation, everyone walked to the end of the tunnel, entered a relatively spacious space, and were stunned by what they saw.
This place is a bit like a palace, the ground is paved with high-standard stone slabs, and there are stone statues of some kind of monster head above the four walls. They all open their mouths and spray red water.
Very fishy and pungent.
"Blood!"
Gu Zhaoxi said: "It's all the blood of the demon cultivator!"
Why so sure
Because the warriors who practice the magic way have magic energy in their blood, and they can detect it with a little mind prying.
There are a total of ten monster heads in the palace, so there are ten positions that are spurting blood, and the picture presented is really creepy.
"Blood is hot."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "You just died not long ago?"
He Wudi took a closer look at the heads of the ten monsters, and said: "The ten stone gates I saw earlier all have similar patterns, could it be..."
He didn't go on, but everyone understood where the blood came from.
"Wow!"
"Wow, boom!"
The blood of the demon cultivator fell into the water tank, then surged along a fixed route, and was finally delivered to a huge blood pool in the central area.
Although Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others had experienced battles for a long time, when they saw a large pool of blood, they immediately had the urge to vomit.
Jun Changxiao walked over and found a luxurious throne made of special materials in the north of the blood pool, with complex lines drawn on it and an exquisite box placed on it.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said: "I'm afraid this throne is very valuable, we can take it away before we leave."
"I think so too."
The two looked at each other with bright smiles on their faces.
"metropolitan!"
At this moment, Li Qingyang shouted: "Junior Sister, go up!"
Jun Changxiao and Gu Zhaoxi hurriedly turned their heads to look, and saw that Yao Mengying had stopped in front of the throne, then picked up the box and sat down, her face seemed to be in a sluggish state, and her eyes were shining red.
…
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Outside, the closed iron gate suddenly shook.
Master Tonggu hurriedly looked up, and while Master Qiye was also watching, he waved his hand to disturb the chessboard, and said, "What's going on?"
"Jie jie jie!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the big iron gate, and a powerful voice sounded: "Ten great immortal sects, all major ethnic groups, your nightmare is coming again!"
"not good!"
Master Tonggu and Master Qiye exclaimed in unison: "The Demon Ancestor is resurrected!"
"Pu Chi Pu Chi!"
At this moment, a crane flew over from a distance and sent some information.
Master Qiye twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "I just got the news that your apprentice Jun Changxiao brought a few disciples into the Land of Demon Fate!"
"What?"
Master Tonggu stared wide-eyed, then threw the chessboard off in a rage, and roared, "He's not a demon cultivator, he's going to join in the fun!"