Chapter 637

The method of big dream in itself is similar to that of Yuan Shen out of the body, leaving flesh and body behind. But the flesh and the incarnation can't meet each other. When the day comes, someone will look for his flesh.

In Longmen Inn, Qi Daorong came first and saw Meng Xuan's real body sitting in the room. Meng Xuan's real body is still wearing a straw hat. Qi Daorong gives a sneer and a palm to Meng Xuan: "Meng Xiaobai, goodbye, no, never see again."

That palm is very terrible, is also very poisonous, directly split to Meng Xuan's head. But at this moment, the straw hat glows and dissolves the palm directly. The ripples swept around. Meng Xuan's flesh closed his eyes and didn't even shake.

"Well, it's interesting. I'll take this straw hat." Qi Daorong said and walked to Meng Xuan.

Just as he was about to approach Meng Xuan, he felt a sense of life and death crisis in his heart. I don't know when a figure appeared behind him. Holding a short sword, I looked down at him coldly, and then stabbed him in the back with a sword.

"Master!" Qi Daorong looks cold, "you are the amazing figure of Gao family, willing to be a running dog?"

Just as the words ended, a beam of light with the thickness of a bucket ignored his defense and blasted on his chest, breaking a big hole in his chest.

Public loser appeared, right arm is still smoking: "borrow your body, test the power of new invention."

Qi Daorong's chest was opened, front and back transparent, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. The No. 7 puppet's method is very strange. If he only matches the No. 7 puppet, he is not afraid. But there is also a descendant of Gao Changgong.

He glanced at them indifferently, set up an auspicious cloud and flew out of Longmen inn.

"Keep watch." Hong said, sitting around Meng Xuan's flesh.

The eye son of public loser turned to turn, say to Hong: "you go to rest, I defend can."

Hong opened his eyes and looked like a loser: "what's your bad idea?"

"No, it's impossible." He smiles like a loser.

Hong Leng snorted and closed his eyes.

"Here, I'll show you something." He walked to Hong's body like a public loser and said with a smile.

Hong opened his eyes in doubt, only to see the chest like a public loser split, countless organs in the operation. Then a hole appeared in his chest, and a wisp of smoke came out of the hole.

Hong smelled a wisp of it, and suddenly his body tilted and fell into silence.

"Like a public loser." There was a roar before Hong went into a coma.

The Master heard the roar and was about to come. However, he found that there were countless silk threads on Meng Xuan's flesh. He sat on his shoulder like a loser.

"Good bye. I'll go out for a walk and be right back." Said the public loser.

Meng Xuan's flesh turned into a streamer, and directly disappeared to the end of the sky.

"The magic power of the corpse immortal sect!" The king of Lanling was shocked and caught up with him, but there was no shadow like a public loser.

As a public loser, he went directly into the field of western religion and completely disappeared into it.

"The people of western religion are rubbish. I'm Meng Xiaobai. You should tremble." In the western religion, a wild laugh came

Meng Xuan entered the dream town. What appeared before his eyes was an ordinary village. It seems that this place has its own boundary, and the village is not surprising. Most of the characters in it are dressed in ancient clothes, and there is no smart color in their eyes.

At the entrance of the village, there is a giant beast.

The body is very powerful, such as a lion tiger, full of spines. Especially a pair of eyes, is composed of tens of thousands of faces, a small ray of light shining in his eyes can be transformed into terrible energy.

"Luo's beast..." Meng Xuan stood in front of Luo's beast and looked at his eyes carefully, but then he felt that his eyes were in great pain and were about to shed blood and tears.

"It's going to be a success." As soon as Meng Xuan's mind was shocked, he could see at a glance that this Luo beast was also transformed by someone with big dream free method, but it was about to be able to evolve forever and become an immortal beast like the eight winged sky dragon transformed by Meng Tianji.

He looked up at the sky, and there was doubt in his eyes. This place should be the gathering place of those monks who practice the great dream of freedom, but are lost in it forever. But why can great dreamland be hidden here, not manifest during the day, and appear when darkness comes?

Where is the Yellow Pearl? What do people suspected of Wei Zheng want to do when they capture xiaobailong?

When he entered the village, several groups of figures came over, their eyes were very dull, and they didn't have the slightest smart color. When they saw Meng Xuan coming, they didn't seem to see him. They passed by him and ignored him.

Suddenly, a loud sound of dragon came, and Meng Xuan's body flashed into the deepest part of the village. There was a dragon cutting platform. Little white dragon was lying on it, and his whole body was bound by iron chains. Wei Zhengzheng stood beside him, looking down at the little white dragon indifferently, but it had turned into a statue.

"Meng Xiaobai, help me." Little white dragon saw Meng Xuan coming, and his eyes were full of hope. "People here are not real creatures. The big dream at night is more terrible. All kinds of ghosts and ghosts will appear."

Meng Xuan goes forward, cuts the chain, and xiaobailong breaks free.

"You are not a real creature, otherwise why can you enter the dream land? This is the forbidden area for the living. " Meng Xuan glanced at him.

Little white dragon watched Meng Xuan warily: "what do you want to know?"

Meng Xuan said, "who is your real body?"

Little white dragon shook his head: "I don't know. I forgot."

Meng Xuan was silent and was looking around. Although the big dreamland in the daytime is full of shadows, it doesn't feel like the real world at all. Instead, it looks like the nether world, which is very strange.

Little white dragon was silent for a long time, and then he said, "what do you think is the difference between these people and ghosts?"

Meng Xuan smell speech, Leng for a long time, eyes appeared in the essence.

Yes, these people are no different from those who complain. If I wake them up with the watchtower, can I use it for myself? Become a powerful force in the sea of stars?

What's more, if these people are awakened, they will be able to return to their own flesh. Will they also be able to use for themselves in the outside world?

Absolutely!

"It's no different from complaining about ghosts. They are all creatures lost here forever." Meng Xuan said.

The little white dragon's eyes were deep: "no, there are still some differences. The ghost resentment is formed after the failure of the cultivation of the all things Sutra and the incarnation of the spirit. Ghosts are lost characters who can return to the outside world. These people come from different time and space, including past creatures, current creatures and even future creatures. "

The past, the present and the future.

"For example, the Luo beast is obviously a past one." Said little white dragon.

Meng Xuan fell into meditation, but the bright color in his eyes became more and more intense.