Chapter 638

Three words blocked shangguanhong's scream in his throat. His mouth was wide open, and his old face was unbelievable: "you... The fourth Prince... You are not..."

"There is not much time. I don't have a secret. My soul and you are locked up here by something unknown. I don't know how to get out and I can't get in touch with you. So we have to try bit by bit. "

"Here's a way to make it break down. Let's start with breaking the cycle."

"Listen to me..."

In the room, the rustling sound, shangguanhong's expression from incredible, to the final doubt, at this moment, the thick fog for the third time.

"He's coming." With the last four words, Xu Yangyi threw away the machinery and looked at the dense fog with solemn eyes.

All of them are lies. He wants to prove one thing. If he can't do it this time, next time, is there any memory of something very similar to shangguanhong.

However, there is a truth here, that is... Infinite cycle, breaking this cycle is probably the only way to break this dream.

With a clang, shangguanhong's eyes flickered and looked at the ground. As soon as he looked up, a tall figure appeared in the thick fog.

Xu Yangyi held his breath and looked at everything in front of him. This time... Shangguanhong didn't rush up, but stepped back a few steps. A golden flower appeared in his palm, which made him suddenly lose all his aura. And the body disappeared into the room.

He didn't come out.

The cycle is broken!

At this moment, time seemed to stop around Xu Yangyi, and cobweb patterns appeared in the invisible space.

Then, the glass is broken!

"It's over." Xu Yangyi smiles. However, at this moment, all the broken pictures emit a blue light curtain.

And, this light curtain, he is very familiar with!

"This is..." he was stunned and looked at himself in surprise. Those light curtains began to decompose into transparent butterflies, all composed of pure spiritual light, flapping their wings and gathering in front of him.

A minute later, a light blue, whole body spirit light line outline of strange life, appeared in front of him.

"Eating dreams?" He held out his hand in amazement, and the newly born butterfly was excited and flew around him.

"Dad... Dad!" Butterfly sent out a burst of intimate spirit, no sound, directly into his mind. Xu Yangyi can't laugh or cry: "so, you just made it?"

It took more than ten minutes for him to understand everything intermittently from the words of eating dream.

Shangguanhong can hide in the main control room for a long time, not only because Taichu hates eating metal things, but also because... He has a treasure.

A dream flower. To be able to bring everything around you into the dream world, including yourself, that is to say, to "take yourself away" from the world is the same as Zhao Ziqi's jiejie. Only in this way can we survive. Moreover, xumenghua has a strong hypnotic effect on Taichu, but it can only be used for Taichu without any transformation.

"It should be something given to him by Xu Kunlun. I'm afraid it's impossible to carry it with him all the time. They don't even know what Taichu is. The ruins Kunlun, which shangguanhong directly contacted, are the most likely. "

There is no perfect object, the virtual dream flower... Needs the breeding of flesh and blood, shangguanhong planted it in flesh and blood. For more than a thousand years, he has long been exhausted by the other party.

In order not to be discovered by Taichu, he has been hiding here for more than a thousand years!

In the end, it became the material of the dream eating.

At the moment of returning to the earth, food dream was shocked by the aura of the two realms and fell asleep. There are so many things in Xu Yangyi's body that he can't touch his mind, and he can't wake it up at all. Unexpectedly, SHIMENG has advanced by relying on xumenghua!

Xu Yangyi let the excited dream fly around him, closing his eyes to feel the current state of dream.

"Brush!" In my mind, the king of the eternal Sutra unfolds again. On the tree diagram of Nanhua butterfly mother, the two lines above the dream of eating all light up!

Dream of food?

"Is it called magic spirit?" Xu Yangyi looks at the tree with a smile. The phantom doesn't need to be raised by itself. It already has primary intelligence. It will prey on the dreams it can touch, but on the phantom

He can't see the name.

But... The figure of the question mark on it is a human figure!

Shape!

As long as the next level, magic spirit can transform into shape!However, there are no conditions.

"At this stage, the larvae have their own evolutionary direction. Whether they can advance to the highest level in the future depends on the chance, and the owner is a great help."

"This time is very long. The illusory spirit that has completed the form walks in the ethereal world and rushes in the dream. Between the virtual and the real is its nest, which is the master in charge of the dream, close to the existence of God. However, one of the hundreds of millions of illusory spirits can reach the supreme realm. And: the final form of the phantom, the world can only have one. One is born, the other is destroyed

Just now, it's the stage of phantom's instant advancement and dream eating. It doesn't have the function of direct combat. The phantom form suddenly has combat ability. It can't master such a huge spiritual power. This is the dream of infinite circulation.

Xu Yangyi looks back.

Interesting.

A little butterfly, although he broke the dream under the control of psychic power. But he couldn't see whether it was true or not. He was moved by this magical power.

Good use... Whether it's fighting or running for life, it's a big help.

"For the sake of your future, I'll make it hard for you to follow me." He was in a good mood and nodded his head with a smile. The other side immediately flew around his arm like a cat being touched.

"Usually stay in this gas sea, don't let others see you without orders."

There was no obstacle of illusory spirit, the thick fog around him suddenly appeared, and the slight dizziness poured in. When he closed his eyes and opened them, he had returned to the position before entering the core of the false number.

In front of him, angel, Zhao Ziqi and Andre were sleeping peacefully. Aura swept, they were as good as ever, just a deep sleep.

"Being pulled into a space like me? Or simply sleeping He hesitated for a moment and did not wake them up. Instead, he sat on the ground, popped a cigarette out of the storage ring and smoked it gently.

He doesn't smoke a lot. Once he lights it, he is always hesitant.

Now, is he hesitating to return to the demons, or to move on?

Among the demons, there may be a secret of the beginning of the seal, but it is his life experience that he has been waiting for decades.

The fingers trembled slightly, and the red cigarette end swayed at the fingertips. Confused, he thought of his parents whose faces were fuzzy, the bloody night when he was eight years old, the hard training day after day when he was eight years old, and his graduation to the four big Lianchi and the Danxia palace

"Up to now, the purpose of practice is not just revenge." He finally took a deep breath, squinted into the blue smoke and looked up at the sky: "but, this is the only thing I can't let go."

The eyes in the smoke are dim but firm.

He has made up his mind.

"I don't know." He gently threw away his cigarette end and stamped it out: "don't go back."

"How can we turn back when we all come here?"

Not to mention whether he can go back now, he can't solve Taichu alone. Even for the sake of righteousness, it is not out of measure. And what he practiced was to do what he wanted. Now, the desire for his life experience is overwhelming!

At this moment, angel issued a gentle "cry," and then blankly opened his eyes, stretched: "so comfortable."

Zhao Ziqi and Andre wake up one after another.

"Awake?" Xu Yangyi looked at everyone: "let's go."

"What happened?" Zhao Ziqi rubbed his sleepy eyes: "I fell asleep just now..."

"I'm afraid it's not sleep, but something?" Andre did not wake up half of the way, gently tapping his armrest: "crown, can you tell me what just happened?"

Only oneself entered the core of the false number?

Xu Yangyi rubbed his blue chin. He thought everyone would have their own unique experience. But that's not the case. It's like the tower of Babel's green eyes on itself.

"Nothing." He said faintly.

"I'm very embarrassed that you don't trust me like this." Andre's face remained unchanged: "however, time is the most effective way to test."

"Let's go." Xu Yangyi goes to angel and takes her hand. There is a touch of red on angel's beautiful face, but her fingers go through each other's fingers and buckle tightly.

A group of people rushed up.

Half a day, one day, the magic spirit completely settled down in Xu Yangyi's sea of Qi and was adjusting his aura. In the first 12 hours, some fragments of dreams occasionally appeared around Xu Yangyi. And then it completely disappeared.From thin to thick, Xu Yangyi counted in his heart that they had already walked more than 100000 meters. Normal human beings, step by step, step by meter, don't work hard, don't rest, can walk 86400 meters a day, the physical strength of monks is better, they have exceeded the limit that human beings can reach.

And what's the concept?

The earth is about 30 kilometers away from the atmosphere, which is 30000 meters. They have walked three atmospheric distances from the ground in one day.

It's like a remote correspondence. Starting from 40000 meters, endless white fog lingers. It's not rich, and it doesn't block the sight. However, the more they walk, the more white fog they have. Now, they seem to walk on the sky. Towards the top of the tower of Babel, the top of the tower that goes into the sky.

It's like a banished immortal walking in the clouds. It's really going up in the air.

And in front of... About a thousand meters away, they finally saw the difference.

On the monotonous steps, there is a platform. On the platform, as if the figure Chuo Chuo. Heavy fog seriously obstructs vision and spiritual consciousness. They quickened their pace and finally arrived on the platform more than ten minutes later.

On the platform of about 1000 meters, there are 12 sculptures, all of which are European and American sculptures. And it's very old, even before the middle ages.

In front of the sculpture, all the Archduke are standing out