Chapter 1181: Convergence

The geniuses of the younger generation in the whole world are rushing to meet the opening of the dream battlefield.

All the great gods, the descendants of the landlord have made all the preparations!

Some of the hidden artifacts of the world are also quietly changing hands. Perhaps these warriors of the sea can not play the full strength of the supreme artifact, but they are greatly helpful to their own strength!

The gods have no thoughts, the Wanfo sanctuary, the humanity alliance, the heavenly family, the demon night, the demon, the giant, the Saya...

The gods and seas in the upper bounds will all enter the fantasy battlefield within five days.

Among them, there are also some Shenhai martial artists who are in a desperate situation...

For them, it is also an opportunity to change their own destiny.

For example, a **** of warriors, trapped in a certain fierce land, can not escape for hundreds of years, barely maintain their own lives.

But under the light spot projected by the heavens, he can temporarily enter the spot, avoiding the dangers in front of him!

The so-called dream battlefield, like the principle of dream space, the body does not actually enter the fantasy battlefield, but a projection of its own into it.

However, under the glory of this ray, it is equal to being protected by the heavens. Therefore, any gods and seas do not have to worry about the safety of the body. The simple light spot means the most causal law in the universe, even if it is heavenly. Break open.

Demon night family, a core of the world, the prison of the ten holy places...

The hands of a demon night woman **** on a huge copper pillar!

Above the prison, a black raindrop dripped from time to time.

These raindrops are extremely corrosive. When they fall on the floor, they form a large pit. When they fall on the human body, they can produce strong stimulation and corrode the flesh and blood of the human body!

This is an extremely painful punishment of the demon night family. The warrior who is tied to the copper pillar often has a lot of holes on the body, but even if the pain is unbearable, he cannot choose to die. The copper pillar behind him is the demon. The king of life of the nocturnal family personally blessed the power of life. When the punishment of the day ended, the copper pillar would inspire a strong force of life to fully restore the demon woman.

The demon night woman is so day after day, year after year, suffering such punishment, both the flesh and the soul suffer from unimaginable suffering...

This woman is a stream feather.

Before the ascent, the plume was hesitated a few times.

Although she is located in the lower bound of one side, she knows that her status and strength, blending in the struggle of the king is tantamount to asking for trouble.

It was just that the smoke suddenly came, and she could not choose the development of the matter.

After the Great Wall Channel was repaired, the flow feathers hesitated and chose to fly.

Yao, but did not forget her little character...

As a result, she has been kept in this prison, suffering from cruel punishment and inhuman torture!

In the past few years, she has also been able to hear the sound of Luo Zheng’s resounding sounds.

This little guy has shown all kinds of extraordinary on the mainland of the sea god. This has risen to the upper limit for only a few years, and he has been able to make a difference.

If Luo Zheng knows his situation, she will have a chance to see the sky again in the future.

In the prison where the plume can be deep, it is impossible to pass on his own news. How does Luo Zheng pay attention to her head?

In this life, I am afraid that there is no hope.

If she knew that today, she would rather abolish her own cultivation, and the life of Anle Lele in Tianyu Holy Land is much better than flying up the upper bound.

The plume is finally spent in despair.

But on this day, she heard the voice, the voice of the mysterious girl.

This mysterious girl seems to be a big man in the upper bound, because the stream feather can also feel that some Tianzun is very jealous of this mysterious girl.

However, this mysterious girl has been entangled in Luo Zheng, let Luo Zheng tell the story to her.

Those stories are also interesting. When I was deeply tortured, no one could communicate with myself all the time. Sometimes I could hear Luo Zheng telling a story and became a small sustenance in her spirit.

"The dream battlefield is open, what does this mean?" The plume bowed his head and meditated. Her talent may be much stronger than Mu Yuxue, but after being soared, she was bound to prison. The knowledge is far less than the snow.

However, soon after, a spot appeared in front of the plume.

"What is this spot?" There was a doubtful color on the face of the plume.

After the mysterious girl finished speaking, the stream feathers suddenly realized...

This spot is the entrance to the fantasy battlefield...

All the gods and seas can enter the fantasy battlefield!

So, can you enter it yourself? The plume of the plume is scattered in the pupil, and it condenses a light!

This is an opportunity, but an opportunity given to her by Heaven!

With the perseverance of the plume, she couldn’t see the opportunity to slip away from her hands!

At this point, the flow feather is struggling towards the spot!

The spot is only a step away from the plume, but her hands are tied to the copper pillars, and the range of activities is very limited. She did her best to put her legs together and move towards the spot a little bit.

Soon after, the tip of the plume has touched the edge of the spot.

"It's still a little bit worse." The plume bit his teeth.

The whole person is doing his best and continuing to struggle ahead!

Just then, a drop of black rain fell on her white thigh.

"Zi-"

As a white smoke rose, a drop of black raindrops boiled on its own, eroding the flesh of the plume, and soon afterwards a small pit was formed in the legs of the plume.

In the face of this pain, the flow of feathers has not even slammed. The penalties in the past five or six years have made the flow of feathers troublesome. Once again, her small body has been eroded, and ultimately she relies on the copper behind her. Column, let your body slowly recover!

"On the last point!"

Flowing feathers now have no room for retreat. I have to seize this opportunity anyway!

Her whole body is stretched straight, and her legs are stretched to the limit as much as possible...

Finally, she stepped her feet into the aperture!

In the next moment, the plume was pulled by a force, firmly fixed on the spot, and then her consciousness became ethereal, and she began to immerse herself in the darkness.

Five days is a preparation period for Tiandao to many warriors in the upper bounds.

After these five days, all the warriors who entered early were in the dark, unable to move, could not see things, and could not exit the spot...

Also in these five days, all the dream spaces in the entire universe have appeared different!

The dream space is not uncommon in the universe. All the major gates, all the holy places, and the races have their own dream space, which is used by the military to practice and learn from each other!

But after the dream battlefield was opened, all the dream space was completely locked and could not enter.

At the same time, a pyramid began to appear above the various dream spaces...

That is a giant pyramid formed by the name!

On this pyramid, the names of all the gods and seas in the 100,000 worlds are gathered, and the number of names is increasing rapidly...

Among the universe, there are one hundred and twenty-eight in Tianzun, and there are more than 200,000 in the strong masters of the world. The gods can change their lives by billions, and the gods have hundreds of billions!

And the number of gods and seas, the number will be counted in billions, that is, in megabytes!

The creatures in the 100,000 worlds are constantly inquiring under curiosity.

Now that the fantasy battlefield has not yet officially opened, the names on the pyramids are not evenly ranked. Now all the names are gathered at the lower end of the pyramid. It is tantamount to find a name for a warrior in it.

However, the major races, the great gods, and the major world leaders have already cast their sights on the pyramids of their own races, hoping to see the names of the geniuses in their races, appearing at the top of the pyramid!

In five days, the number of names in the pyramid is still rising rapidly, and there are constantly sea gods joining the fantasy battlefield.

Luo Zhengjing sat on the ground and was self-closing.

Sixty hours, five days and five nights...

As the cold voice came from his ear, he suddenly opened his eyes.

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