Zhang Yang is taking a walk.
Walking easily, with a starlight above his head and a long shadow behind him, he does not exist to the world.
I have to say that the state of the Dream Law God in the dream dimension is really awesome.
If the ancient god Li Meng hadn't tried to die and insisted on running to the real dimension that day, it would have been a fool's dream for Zhang Yang to plot against her.
At this time, it is completely different to observe the extremely familiar real matter in daily life with the vision of the dream law god.
For example, what each Sword Immortal sees is not the facial features, body, or outline, but small suns with bright colors, or a group of trapped light.
The higher the cultivation level, the higher the realm level, but the brightness and radiation size range of the light group are shrinking.
That kind of radiation has a range of tens of kilometers, and the light inside is colorful, constantly changing, and boiling. It must be the Mahayana of Tribulation. The high-pressure sword energy they can normally drive is between three hundred and five hundred times.
As for the Tiandao Mahayana Sword Immortal, due to the huge improvement in all aspects, the radiation range of the light cluster ranges from a few kilometers to a few hundred meters. Colorful light can be seen inside, but the distinction is not clear, as if it is covered by a layer of haze. Blocked by the fog, the high-pressure sword energy they can normally drive is about eight hundred to one thousand times.
As for the Law of Mahayana, what can be seen is like a candle flame at night. The radiation range is only about one meter or even smaller. There is no colored light at all in the light group, only a little light. The high voltage they can drive The sword energy usually ranges from 1,500 times to 2,000 times, depending on the individual's mastery of the realm level.
Then there is the Law Demigod, which is almost an extremely weak point of light that cannot be noticed without paying attention.
As for Qu Shang, Tao Yao and other six law gods, there is no light at all, as if they do not exist at all.
However, this does not mean that the Dream Law God really cannot discover them.
Zhang Yang directly closed his field of vision and simply relied on the laws of dreams to sense, and everything was different in an instant.
Qu Shang, Tao Yao and other six Law Gods are like six huge mountains, super huge, tens of thousands of feet high, covering a radius of 100,000 kilometers, almost covering the reality foundation formed by fifty earth veins.
Then the weakest Tribulation Mahayana, under such induction, is just a small bag of dirt.
"Wait, what is that?"
Zhang Yang suddenly noticed that on the edge of the huge mountain range transformed by Qu Shang and the other six people, there were silk threads countless times smaller than hair hanging on it, extending deeper into the dream dimension. However, none of the six of them had anything. The way it feels.
Then he looked again and saw that everyone was implicated by this thin thread that could not be noticed at all.
"So, is this the truth that matter in the real dimension cannot survive in the dream dimension for a long time? Is it also the truth that the enemy wants to fortify the wall and clear the country? What a plan."
Zhang Yang withdrew his senses and thought with a stern expression. Reality's intrusion into the dream world indeed requires a price, because it will inevitably be rejected and counterattacked by the entire dream dimension. If he had not become the dream law god, he could protect these thousands of people to the maximum extent. Wan Jianxian, then it won’t be long before there will be unspeakable disasters!
"So this matter is back to its original point. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. Without the Law of Dreams, sooner or later I, the God of Dream Law, will show his true form."
With a long sigh, Zhang Yang's mouth suddenly revealed a charming smile that was said to be evil, arrogant and cool.
There is no need to say anything, just look at the pit!
No, there is still a procedure to be done before enlarging the move.
Zhang Yang solemnly discharged a black chess piece from his hand, injected a burst of chaos - the power of the ancient laws of black and white, and instantly communicated with another existence. Then, the figure of the ancient god Li Meng emerged from the chess piece.
"Well, try to raise 100,000 units of Dream Law for me."
Zhang Yang's face suddenly became very embarrassed and anxious, and the change in expression was perfect.
Among the black chess pieces, Li Meng's face seemed a little complicated, and then he shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I can't do it because someone else offered a higher price. Remember that you spared my life, I can mediate for you, as long as If you surrender, maybe you won't have to die."
Zhang Yang was shocked when he heard this, and then sneered: "Do you really think that the Ancient God of Dreams can spare you? The reason why I have the courage to let you go is because I am not afraid of your betrayal."
Li Meng still shook his head, and the trace of pity in his eyes turned into indifference, "You have a good plan, but I have completely offended the Ancient God of Dreams. Theoretically, I can only survive by taking refuge in you, but participating in this The Ancient God of Dreams is not the only player in this huge chess game, so I am free now!"
"Impossible!" Zhang Yang frowned, but quickly restrained his anger, "Li Meng, I can give you one last chance to raise at least 100,000 Dream Laws, and I will immediately lift the nine levels of imprisonment on your true spirit! "
"Why bother? Your so-called nine-layer imprisonment can be easily solved in front of a real big shot, and I don't need to pay much price. I just need to tell the truth about the Plague God Seal. Mu Shaoan, you have already If you lose, why bother struggling in vain?”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhang Yang looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said word by word: "If I, Mu Shaoan, are afraid, I will write this name upside down, bitch, one day, you will regret it! And the so-called big shot behind you, Damn it, come and beat me if you can, if I, Mu Shaoan, are afraid, I will call you my son!"
"Snapped!"
The black chess piece shattered, and a mysterious divine seal could be vaguely seen falling down, so there was no doubt that Li Meng, a woman, had directly found the Thousand Hands human race as a backstage.
But Zhang Yang was not worried at all, let alone angry. He even had the urge to laugh.
Sorry, that's how well it works. It feels like the holes he dug have become more and more temperamental in recent times.
I really hope that the big boss behind the Thousand Hands Human Race will rush to the Dream Dimension to settle accounts with him in anger, but that is impossible. We are all smart people. Unless we have an absolutely overwhelming advantage, we will never become cavalry and go to sea. , that stupid thing where the navy goes to the desert.
However, given that a certain boy named Mu is too arrogant, and with the urinary temperament of the Thousand-Handed Human Race, it would be strange not to fight back after knowing his real name.
Well, congratulations to you, Mu Bazhao, who is cursed by the third-generation insecticide, is now the least afraid of such long-range attacks.
However, the above is really just a small hole dug casually.
Zhang Yang would never say that he not only accidentally leaked his real name, but also used super-advanced means to imitate the Tao Yun fluctuations on Mu Bazhao's body and watched dozens of sunrises with Li Meng.
In short, even if it is a daily pitfall, you must work hard and go all out!
However, if there are small pits, there must be big pits. Otherwise, wouldn't it be an insult to Zhang Mazi's professional expertise
call out!
A white chess piece came to Zhang Yang's hand. This chess piece was slightly different from the previous chess pieces, because it also contained a stunning beauty sealed in it. Judging from the outline of her facial features, she was clearly the ancient god Li Meng - that was of course impossible.
This can only be the twin sister of the ancient god Li Meng. I don’t know what the exact name is, but that’s not important at all!
What matters is the process.
The ancient god Li Meng had a twin sister, but she was refined into a demon spirit, which belongs to the category of immortality. In the past, this sister demon spirit even directly destroyed Zhang Yang's passivated true spirit particles, which is indescribable Not powerful, but he was still killed by Zhang Yang in the end, and then the ancient god Li Meng was also killed by the Sky-plundering Sword Formation.
This is an established fact.
However, when Zhang Yang later opened the time coffin, he saw two Li Meng. This seemed to be a bug, but in fact it was not, because the ancient god Li Meng and her sister had an extremely close relationship, and were later After being refined into a demon spirit, Li Meng continuously fed it with his own essence and blood, so according to the rules, the two are one.
In particular, the time and distance between the death of my sister's demon spirits did not exceed the time limit of the coffin, so they were all resurrected.
In addition, judging from the information that Zhang Yang had reviewed before, it was never mentioned that the time coffin could only resurrect one person. Probably, all the people who had obtained the time coffin in history were not interested in sharing it with others, and naturally they did not know how to resurrect one person. Can resurrect more people.
In short, when Zhang Yang saw the two Li Meng, a series of inspiration for digging holes came up like spring water.
This kind of thing does not require quick wit, strong planning ability, nor strong reaction ability, layout ability, and ability to adapt to circumstances.
Really, as long as there is enough time, enough intelligence accumulation, and enough experience, even ordinary people can come up with many mind-boggling inspirations and formulate a complete set of crisis response plans.
The only difference lies in the ability to dig holes, and the best materials for digging holes.
Therefore, Zhang Yang only spent ten minutes to imagine 172 possible situations, and then focused on screening based on these situations, mainly targeting possible attacks on his own side.
In this regard, no more than six small pits and three big pits were selected, including pretending to be Mu Shaoan, including hiding his sister's demon spirit.
At that time, Zhang Yang was not sure what kind of benefits he could get from Li Meng, nor was he sure whether he should be killed or pushed away, let alone the series of changes that would happen now.
However, with a prepared plan in advance, the opponent will not be pushed to the ground and beaten wildly.
If Li Meng really becomes his third concubine, so what if these traps are left idle
Who doesn’t have a few pitfalls yet
Qu Shang is so loyal, isn't he still buried in hundreds of traps
"So, digging holes is fun for a while, and digging holes will always be fun. Digging holes every day, you deserve it!"