Chapter 287

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Someone's coming out!

Li Muge's eyes suddenly burst out of fine awn. The perception of terror was almost uncontrollable, and instantly set off startling waves.

It's the five little masters who entered the heaven level gate!

Not only Li Muge, but everyone here is getting short of breath!

"Die!"

Suddenly.

The sharp sword Qi in Li Muge's eyes crossed in an instant.

Behind it, a dream world emerges. In a sword tomb, countless flying swords are flying around the sword tomb.

A silver dream card hangs among Li Mu's singers.

Raise your hand, gently click the dream card, and the perception instantly flows into the dream card, making the lines on the dream card flash like dominoes.

The complicated lines dazzle people.

The sonorous sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

Singer Li Mu pinched his sword finger and chopped it towards the heaven level gate.

In the sky gate.

Behind the five little masters who were bleeding all over, a ferocious arm condensed by thousands of tentacles suddenly appeared. The arm was extremely sharp and covered with painted black scales. I wanted to tear the five little masters.

However, before it was near, it was cut off by the sword Qi rising from Li Muge.

Blood splashed.

The arm was directly cut off and fell into the Pacific Ocean, making the water churn and boil.

The creatures behind the heaven level gate roared.

It's just that the roar seems to be far away.

The roar gradually went away, and soon disappeared. The Tianji gate returned to calm again and began to brew the next wave of dream eating insects.

The five little masters were dripping with blood. Many wounds on their bodies burst open and their blood was floating.

With a wave of Qianyuan's hand, a strong sense held these people's bodies so that they would not fall into the sea.

"Go back to the base."

Qianyuan dreamer's eyes were somewhat heavy and cold.

As soon as the words fell, he coerced five little masters and returned to the Pacific island base.

In the base.

Five little masters were under the treatment of medical staff.

While facing the gaze of Qianyuan dreamer and others.

"Ladies and gentlemen... What is the situation behind the heaven level gate?"

Qianyuan dreamer asked.

Luo Lin was also brought and stared at the five little masters nervously.

The five little masters were covered with bandages. Their injuries were not easy. It was obvious that they were killed after some fighting.

The five little masters looked at each other. Finally, their eyes fell on Luo Lin, which was a little complicated.

"When we entered the Tianji gate, we didn't see what magnificent world Luo Lin said... There are floating islands and floating peaks, but..."

A little master pondered his vocabulary.

"But those floating islands, the floating peaks are extremely bare and dilapidated, the land above is stained with blood, and the bloody clouds float in the sky. As soon as the five of us entered, we encountered a surprise attack. We were also five level seven humanoid creatures with strong strength. We forcibly killed hundreds of miles before we barely rushed out of the heaven level gate. "

"Impossible..." Luo Lin shrunk his eyes.

What the master of level seven said was basically similar to what the dreamer of level nine who had just entered the heaven level gate said.

However, Luo Lin didn't believe it, because she saw with her own eyes the disciples of body refining and the men holding feather fans like elegant immortals.

Is everything she saw... False?

Qian Yuan's face was as gloomy as water.

Now the situation is very clear. Behind the Tianji gate, there is indeed a dilapidated world.

"What Luo Lin sees is a magnificent world? But what the master saw was broken waste land... "

The dreamer in military uniform fell into meditation.

Then, raise your head, squint and take a deep breath.

"Is it a powerful person... Who created a lifelike dream world behind the Heaven Gate by great means?"

Military uniforms are the main way to create dreams.

"Tianxing, your inference is possible, but... How powerful should it be to create a dream world that confuses the real with the false? Luo Lin and other demons practice in dreams all year round. How can they not distinguish between dreams and reality? "

Qianyuan dreamer shook his head.

Tianxing frowned: "if level 9 is not good... What about the dreamer?"

Tianxing stared at Qianyuan and took a deep breath.

Huh?

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was silent.

……

Fifth peak.

On the bluestone square, the old cat's head spread its wings and fell, and thunder marks and others rolled down from its back.

In the past half a month, Tuoba Xiong's injury has been much better.

In this half month, Su Fu has been in a closed state and basically never stepped out. However, they went to the immortal dream tower to practice, and their blood was condensed. The thunder mark even broke into the 210th floor of the immortal dream tower and gained a lot of benefits.

Zhou Xuan, Tuoba Xiong and Caesar also broke through the level of level 6 dreamers.

They are now proficient in making dream cards.

The biggest difference between dream card and dream card is the difference in texture drawing.

The pattern drawing learned in the fairy dream tower enables them to draw dream cards.

The urging of the dream card needs to activate the dream speech, but the dream card does not need it. As long as it is activated by perception, it is much more convenient.

If it's on earth.

If you want to do this, you must perceive more than 1000 points and reach the level of a little master. In addition, you must be an amazing little master before you can leave the dream speech.

"Is Su Fu still closed?"

The thunder mark swept one eye, the door was closed, and Su Fu's room, motionless, couldn't help but open his mouth.

Taoist monk Jie folded his hands and his eyes were peaceful.

"It doesn't matter. Su Shi's talent is like a demon. He must be making a big breakthrough."

"When Su Fu's retreat is over, I will beat him up..." Tuoba Xiong clenched his fist.

Breaking through the level of level 6 dreamer, his body skill and magic body of Tuoba family reached the second level, and his combat effectiveness soared.

Tuoba Xiong can't expand now.

Several people shook their heads. On the fifth peak, after hastily cleaning up, they turned to prepare to leave.

"Yesterday, Yang Yushan, one of the top ten evils, brought the news that the 'five peaks on Taoism' is about to start, and the people of the fifth peak must also be present..."

Zhou Xuan said.

"The immortal dream sect opens its mouth and closes its mouth. Will it kindly invite us to talk about Tao?" Tuoba Xiong narrowed his eyes. "He definitely wants to humiliate us."

"Unfortunately, now we have broken through level 6. It's not clear who humiliates who!"

Tuoba Xiong pulled at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to tell Su Fu?" Zhou Xuan's eyes fell on the thunder mark.

Now, among them, the strength of the thunder mark is the strongest, so look at the opinions of the thunder mark.

"Leave a message. If Su Fu gets out of the pass, you can find us by yourself. I'm very interested in the 'five peaks' theory. This fairy dream sect reveals strangeness from inside to outside. This time I just see the depth."

Said the thunder mark.

Zhou Xuan nodded, took a piece of paper, wrote down the news and stuffed it in the crack of the door.

When they finished packing, they turned over on the back of the old cat's head. The old cat's head spread its wings and flew away, breaking through the clouds and rushing into the distance.

Palace, in Sufu's room.

Su Furu sat down as an old monk.

In half a month, he finally remembered all the dream patterns. Even the most complicated dream patterns can make a mental move and come to mind.

When he opened his eyes, Su Fu took a breath, looked at the starry sky outside and frowned.

"It has been nearly two months since I came to xianmengzong. I don't know what's going on outside..."

Su Fu said a word, then closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

Enter the black card space.

Blood word daily a skin.

After that, start rolling the blood word list.

The blood word list scrolled very fast, and Su Fu was a little stunned.

Finally, I saw a familiar name in it.

"Congratulations on using the 'evil nurse' dream to scare Yang Yushan and get 800ml scare juice."

……

"Congratulations on using 'ghost marriage nightmare' to scare Yang Yushan and get 800ml scare juice."

……

"Congratulations on using 'toilet nightmare' to scare Yang Yushan. You got 800ml scare juice and a desperate fruit."

Su Fu looked at Yang Yushan's name, which appeared from time to time, and his eyes lit up more and more.

Elder martial sister Yushan... Is such an excellent big customer!

Su Fu was slightly surprised. It was an unexpected discovery. It seems that we should focus on taking care of Yang Yushan in the future. Can't we waste elder martial sister Yushan's rare talent?

I exchanged 1500 ml of shock juice for xiaonu.

The ghost bride is very happy. The little slave with frightening juice thinks she is the happiest.

Su Fu also drank 1500 ml of startle juice. Even if his Qi and blood were condensed, Su Fu could still feel the enhancement of startle juice on the flesh.

The effect of startle juice is as obvious as ever, so Su Fu can't give up the acquisition of startle juice.

Far away.

Two wooden figures waved, and Su Fu was ready to attack the door of a new nightmare after stabilizing the improvement of spiritual perception obtained by breaking into the fairy dream tower.

Close to the figure of nune, Su Fu couldn't help glancing at the figure of nune.

The two figures are vague. They can't see their faces clearly. They only know that one is tall and the other is short.

Without Rong Su's excessive gaze, the dream door of Wupin nightmare was pushed open.

Su Fudao was not afraid, so he stepped directly into it.

……

Open your eyes.

Familiar dream feeling.

Su Fu looked around and found himself in an ancient city.

The sky was gray as if filled with lead.

The city is very lively. People come and go, but... There are so many people, but the whole city is dead quiet.

It's so quiet that it's scary.

Su Fu's eyes narrowed, and the pedestrians around him were extremely numb. They seemed to walk in a daze, bustling and aimless way in the city.

Su Fu pushed into the crowd and walked along the crowd.

It's a nightmare. Black card can't give him a comedy.

Moreover, initially, the atmosphere of this dream can not be comedy.

It's so quiet.

There were so many people, but it was so quiet that Su Fu was a little uncomfortable.

Su Fu walked in the city. The depressed atmosphere made people crazy. The people around him completely ignored his existence, as if there was no Su Fu in the eyes of the people around him.

"Are these people... Dumb?"

Su Fu frowned.

He whispered.

However, his whisper was clearly heard in the whole city.

The words have just fallen.

Su Fu was stunned.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Everyone wandering in the city looked up and stared at Su Fu strangely.

From no one watching, to being watched by thousands of people.

Su Fu immediately felt some hair in his heart.

At this time, he saw clearly what these people looked like

With Su Fu's voice, these people slowly opened their mouths, everyone... Everyone, Su Fu's eyes, whether pedestrians in the street, vendors, or slim women on the second floor, grinned.

The long tongue is wrapped with blood and saliva and falls down smoothly

Everyone stared at Su Fu, shaking their tongue and laughing silently.

This picture made Su Fu feel slightly hairy.

Huh?

Su Fu suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound, as if the sound had been taken away.

A great force to pry open his mouth.

Su Fu stares at his eyes and bursts of blood all over his body.

If you look from the outside, you can see that the muscles of his face are wriggling rapidly.

All the people in the ancient city are staring at Su Fu... Shaking their tongues with blood and saliva, their eyes are strange and numbing, like a silent smile.

Pooh!

Su Fu's mouth was forced open. Even if he burst out strong Qi and blood, he still couldn't resist.

Great force squeezed his tongue and pulled his tongue out

In Su Fu's wide eyes.

His tongue was constantly elongated... Elongated

Both sides of the mouth are cracked and bleeding.

The terrible pain almost tore his head. The most important thing is that all the people staring at him in the ancient city put boundless pressure on his mind.

The tongue seemed to be stretched to the ground. The picture in front of Su Fu became more and more blurred, as if covered by blood.

……

Su Fu opened his eyes.

Gasping for breath.

He returned to the black card space. On the sky, the blood word was still rolling the blood word list.

Su Fu glanced at the door of the five grade nightmare.

Two wooden figures waved to him.

The little slave was carrying a big knife in the distance and stared at Su Fu curiously.

Su Fu is a little confused

Did he break through the Wupin dream?

"Tongue pulling nightmare..."

Su Fu took a deep breath. He looked around and didn't even dare to make a sound.

From the current situation, this nightmare is not for breaking through, but for experiencing. Su Fu rarely encounters this nightmare.

Even Su Fu, an old hand who has experienced nightmares for ten years.

Were shocked by this nightmare.

When the people in the whole city stared at themselves silently and opened their mouths and dropped narrow, long, red and bleeding tongues, the impact brought by the picture was really terrible

"The Buddhist saying says that there are 18 levels of hell, the first level... Tongue pulling hell, this tongue pulling nightmare... What does it have to do with tongue pulling hell?"

Su Fu thought.

Rubbed the center of the eyebrows.

Black card's nightmare... Is getting more and more strange.

However, Su Fu's eyes suddenly showed a bright brilliance.

Eighteen hell

If he can really build the eighteen layers of hell into a nightmare, maybe he will really have an assassin's mace.

Of course, this is just Su Fu's guess now.

Shook his head.

Su Fu withdrew from the black card space.

After the nightmare of pulling out the tongue, Su Fu's sensory perception increased by 5 points, 200 points, getting closer and closer.

When she got up from bed, Sue stretched herself, and her bones crackled.

After one month's retreat, Su Fu not only mastered a hundred dream patterns, but also experienced the nightmare of pulling out the tongue, perceived the completion of condensation, and even went further.

Su Fu doesn't know how strong his combat effectiveness is now.

When the closed door was opened, a piece of paper fell from the crack in the door.

Su Fuyi was stunned.

Pick up the paper. It's Zhou Xuan's message to Su Fu.

"Five peaks theory"? Unexpectedly, the fifth peak is also included... What are these disciples of xianmeng sect going to do? "

Su Fu pulled at the corners of his mouth, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.