Chapter 1166

At the next moment, the dreamy power like the tide was madly sucked into his mouth by the virtual shadow, and then Taifeng's spiritual power began to soar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hahaha... Human, you're finished!"

When Tai Feng shouted, the sword's awn directly doubled, and thousands of lights and shadows rushed towards Ye Xu.

At the moment of crisis, ye Xu spread out his hands, and an unspeakable mysterious force erupted from his body.

Golden light Wandao, ye Xu's whole person lit up.

It was as if God's residence came to earth, and ye Xu's breath became extremely mysterious.

The golden light wrapped around his body is not dazzling, but full of piety, respect, worship and so on.

Tai Feng frowned. He looked at the golden light and even felt like kneeling down to worship.

He opened his eyes and exclaimed, "this... What power is this!"

Not only him, but the old man in the distance also had protruding eyes and directly took a mouthful of wine.

"This... This is the power of faith!"

"Impossible... Impossible... The legend is true!"

He trembled and murmured, "the ancient oracle, when the dream world is about to be destroyed, there will be a man with faith to save everything!"

"I always thought it was just a legend... It turned out that all this was true..."

"If it's true, then... Then..."

The old man's breath became short and his face became excited.

"Maybe this dream world can survive!"

Ye Xu also used the power of faith for the first time. He felt warm all over and had a feeling of holiness and nobility. Under this feeling, he seemed to be an emperor in the world, and everything was worshipped at his feet.

"Hoo... Sure enough! The power of faith is indeed a mysterious power beyond heaven and earth!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ye Xu's mouth. He looked at the stunned Tai Feng in the distance and said with a smile: "take my sword, too!"

He poured the power of faith into his sword wings. In an instant, his sword wings were dyed gold, and then turned into countless golden sword rain, and rushed towards Taifeng.

With the blessing of the power of faith, the light splitting sword, which was originally close to each other, became vulnerable and went up in smoke.

"This... How is this possible..."

Tai Feng retreated madly in the middle of screaming.

"Whew, whew..."

The golden sword rain passed under him. Tai Feng felt a sharp pain in his legs. He looked down and saw that his legs were stained with a layer of golden light and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... What the hell is this!"

He clenched his teeth, and the phantom sword cut off his legs.

The legs shrouded by the power of faith fell into the void and disappeared into countless golden lights.

"Ah... Run..."

Taifeng was afraid. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away. He could no longer lift his courage to fight.

A direct sword split the space of Guiyuan Tianchi, directly escaped into it and disappeared.

"Hoo..."

Ye Xu watched Taifeng escape and didn't chase him. He couldn't kill Taifeng, because if he killed Taifeng, the dream world would collapse. He couldn't afford the consequences.

Before he found a solution, he had to let the dream five gods leave.

"Boy! How can you have the power of faith!"

As soon as ye Xugang converged on the power of faith, a hurried voice came from behind.

He looked back in amazement and was surprised to find that there was a dirty old man full of wine in the void.

The old man held a wine gourd and looked at himself with hurried eyes.

"You are..."

Ye Xu asked curiously.

The old man rushed directly to Ye Xu and looked at Ye Xu with incomparably warm eyes.

"Say, how did you get the power of your faith!"

The old man's eyes were too warm. The cold hairs on Ye Xu's back stood up, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

"You are..."

The old man woke up.

He smiled bitterly: "I'm drunk!"

"The drunkard is drunk!"

Ye Xu frowned. From the old man's eyes, he saw a trace of deep sadness.

The old man's original name is definitely not drunk, because the name is false. He is a person who deeply hides his sorrow in the bottom of his heart.

The drunkard drank a few mouthfuls of wine and said proudly, "hehe, you should be strange to this name, but you should have heard my other name!"

"Oh, do you have another name?"

Ye Xu looked at the drunkard angrily and funny.

The old man looks like a fart, but his cultivation is outrageous. Listening to his tone, it has been a long time since he came to Guiyuan Tianchi, but neither ye Xu nor Taifeng found his existence.

Just the ability of this hand to hide breath is enough to be proud.

The drunkard took a sip of wine and said faintly, "in the dream world, others call me the dream prophet!"

"What, you are the dream Prophet..."

Ye Xu's eyes almost stared out. The sword Saint Murong Yanyu told him about the dream prophet. As a result, the goods came out by themselves.

Ye Xu looked up and down at the dream prophet. The old man was dirty and smelled of wine. It was clear that he had not taken a bath for a long time.

Ye Xu is very familiar with the aroma of wine in the wine gourd.

It is clearly the flame wine brewed by ourselves.

But this is the dream world. How did the dream prophet get the flame wine.

Don't say!

Ye Xu's eyes lit up.

If you guessed correctly, the dream prophet, that is, the drunkard, must have the ability to travel between the dream world and the real world at will.

The drunkard was so drunk that he saw that ye Xu didn't speak for a long time and said impatiently, "say, how did you get the power of your faith!"

"If I guess correctly, only the heirs of the four pillars can gain the power of other pillars!"

He touched his chin and said to himself.

"The pillar of prophecy is in the holy land of the origin family. Outsiders can't get in. Your boy is not a person of the origin family. He must not be!"

"The pillar of the future has never appeared, and naturally it is impossible!"

"Your boy must be one of the heirs of one of the pillars of faith and fortune!"

"But the pillar of faith in the chaotic mainland has no trace of birth. So it seems that your boy is the master of the pillar of fortune!"

He took a sip of wine, looked at Ye Xu and said with a smile, "am I right!"

Ye Xu took a breath of cold air. The drunkard was so drunk that he knew the four God pillars like the back of his hand. He is worthy of being called the dream prophet.

"What the elder said is not wrong at all! The younger generation is the heir of the pillar of fortune!"