C303 Victory

If he had not entered Ye Tianze's body, the Taoist Huanmo would have been able to leave the construction of the dreamland at any time.

And in the instant he was separated from Ye Tianze's body, he was pulled back again by Ye Tianze. Right now, he could only watch as his own psychokinesis continuously disappeared, and construct the dreamland before his eyes.

This process was like drawing. Although the brush and ink were limited, the content of the painting was limitless.

The Taoist Huanmo's psychokinesis was this, Ye Tianze's memories were the paintings that he wanted to draw.

The dreamland he gave the Taoist Huanmo, was the shape of the Buzhou Mountain, if it was only, the Taoist Huanmo would not be so terrified.

But what Ye Tianze allowed him to build was not only the shape of the Buzhou Mountain, but also its spirit!

There weren't many psychokinesis s needed to construct the form, but the charm was different. This was the reason why paintings by ancient people could become a world within paintings.

Dragon's Finishing Touch, Dragon can leap out of the paper and become a True Dragon!

This was the combination of form and god. Buzhou Mountain was the tallest mountain in the world, and the mountain was corporeal and had a spirit.

Although the Cultivation Level of the Taoist Huanmo was strong, even at its peak, it was impossible for him to draw a Buzhou Mountain, let alone a Buzhou Mountain who possessed both form and god.

The dreamland in front of his eyes, was the picture that the Taoist Huanmo had made. Ye Tianze did not need to fight with him at all, he only needed to make this picture look extremely real, and the more real the painting, the more psychokinesis he had to use.

If this continued, the Taoist Huanmo's psychokinesis would sooner or later be sucked dry.

"I can't go on like this. If this goes on, I might not even be able to construct the shape of the Buzhou Mountain, and will end up dying!" Taoist Huanmo was thinking of a countermeasure.

But at this time, his psychokinesis had already been pulled by the dreamland, and this was within Ye Tianze's body, so he had even taken the initiative to enter.

He was a hypnotist, not a hypnotist. Naturally, he was the one who built the dreamland, which was what Ye Tianze used.

When Huan Luo tried to look through Ye Tianze's memories, he was immediately shocked by the memory that Ye Tianze revealed.

In this lifetime, it was impossible for Huan Luo to wake up again, because his spirit had already been shattered by the contents of Ye Tianze's memories.

The Taoist Huanmo was different. If Ye Tianze showed his memories to him directly, it wouldn't break his rosary.

On the contrary, Ye Tianze's memories only made the Taoist Huanmo's psychokinesis become stronger and stronger, because that itself was not a painting process, but more like a cultivation process.

But it was different now, the current Taoist Huanmo was in the midst of drawing. No matter what fragment in Ye Tianze's memories, it was not something that Taoist Huanmo could draw.

"Right!" Seeing that the number of psychokinesis in the prayer beads was decreasing, Taoist Huanmo suddenly thought of something. He split out a part of the psychokinesis and activated the Huanmo Pagoda.

"You wanted to use the Buzhou Mountain to break my prayer beads, but you forgot that this is your dreamland!"

The Taoist Huanmo thought, "The psychokinesis stored in the Huanmo Pagoda is enough to draw a corner of the Buzhou Mountain, but your sea of consciousness cannot bear a corner of the Buzhou Mountain and will collapse!"

Ye Tianze was startled for a moment, and understood what he meant. If it was his past life, then not to mention the corner of the Buzhou Mountain, he would even be able to accommodate the entire Buzhou Mountain.

But right now, he was only at the Warrior Realm and his sea of consciousness wasn't as vast as the past life. This was because of the limitations of the Cultivation Level.

The Taoist Huanmo used the psychokinesis stored in the Huanmo Pagoda and drew a corner of it. That was the real existence, it was not something his current Sea of Consciousness could withstand.

However, Ye Tianze was not afraid. On the contrary, he smiled: "Could it be that you've forgotten my original goal from the start?"

Taoist Huanmo was startled for a moment, then suddenly understood what he meant. His face turned extremely ugly: "You're really crazy!"

He thought about Ye Tianze's initial plan, and from the beginning to the end, Ye Tianze didn't seem to have any intentions of retreating.

"Hahaha …"

Ye Tianze began to laugh loudly, "You should look at my even more memories, see how crazy my past life is, even the alien clan is trembling in fear in front of me!"

The Taoist Huanmo had temporarily eased the risk of the psychokinesis being drained, but he knew that if this continued, the Huanmo Pagoda's psychokinesis would still be exhausted. At that time, it would even be sucked dry by Ye Tianze.

"I don't believe that the Your Majesty isn't afraid of death!"

"I haven't succeeded in seizing the past life, how about this life where I can easily reincarnate, are you willing to die with me just like that?"

Ye Tianze was startled, then laughed: "I do not wish to die, but this does not mean that I am afraid of death!"

The two of them reached a stalemate. After two hours had passed, more than half of the psychokinesis stored within the Huanmo Pagoda had been used up.

But he also saw that Ye Tianze's sea of consciousness was becoming increasingly unstable. As the Buzhou Mountain's image became more and more real, the sea of consciousness had already begun to show signs of instability.

"Your Majesty is really willing to die here?" The Taoist Huanmo said coldly.

"It's useless to be unresigned. We can only fight with you. At the very least, there is still a way to survive. If we fight, we won't even have a way to live!" Ye Tianze's eyes were red, filled with madness.

"You …"

Taoist Huanmo was stunned. He had always thought that Ye Tianze, whose past life was that of a Human Emperor, would definitely cherish his life in this life.

This was a determination to fight him to the end!

"Rumble!"

The appearance of the Buzhou Mountain caused the sea of consciousness to show signs of collapsing, but Ye Tianze still had no intention of giving up.

That pair of eyes firmly told Taoist Huanmo that even if he died, it wouldn't be easy for him.

"Madman, you are a madman!" Taoist Huanmo finally understood that it was useless to fight Ye Tianze.

This fellow was already prepared to die together with him.

Finally, the psychokinesis stored within the Huanmo Pagoda was completely sucked dry. Although only a corner of the Buzhou Mountain was constructed in his sea of consciousness, it still caused a scene of heaven collapsing and earth shattering.

When the dreamland sucked his prayer beads again, the Taoist Huanmo finally could not take it anymore. Before Ye Tianze could react, he forcefully severed the connection between him and the dreamland.

This slash was very decisive and did not waste any time, yet it heavily injured Taoist Huanmo. The prayer beads in his brain almost ruptured.

His body curled into a ball and went deeper into the Huanmo Pagoda. The moment he escaped, the Huanmo Pagoda became clear again.

Puff.

Ye Tianze who was seated on the altar spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale white, but his serious expression relaxed.

"You old bastard, I really thought you weren't afraid of death!" Ye Tianze heaved a sigh of relief.