Chapter 266 Cross-border Arrival Dream Demon Angel (please support and subscribe!)

No one on the scene could forget the scene he saw in front of him. It was like a slash from a god, but just a slash in the void. The power of heaven and earth in the air was like a minister under the king, automatically condensed into an energy blade, tearing the earth and slashing the void. When the surrounding viewers looked at the ground, they found that after the dust on the ground disappeared, what was left was a huge crack, which was as long as two hundred meters long and nearly two meters wide. The crack was as flat as a mirror, just like the heavenly punishment caused by the arrival of the god with the sword.

"It's so scary!?"

"Is this something that people can do?" The team of three gamers looked at the scene in amazement. Under this blow, they felt that all their courage and luck were wiped out with the blow. On the ground, the original Barol Flame Demon had only a broken and torn arm and told his existence. The Burning Legion's man was completely wiped out at this time.

However, a blue light flashed in Zhang Jun's pupils, and the black true energy around him suddenly connected with the power of heaven and earth from the outside world, turning into an invisible blockade line, sucking the Baro Flame Demon soul, who was killed by Zhang Jun's palm sword, into his own control.

In Zhang Jun's nightmare eye, Zhang Jun can easily see the soul and mental power. On the Barol Flame Demon who was killed by himself, a twisted soul slowly moved forward through the cracks between reality and illusion and into the illusion world. Everyone has souls, but the strength of the soul is different. When humans die, the soul will not enter a place of reincarnation, nor will it go to hell or to heaven, but will enter from reality to the illusion spiritual universe. In it, the powerful soul obsession will evolve into a small world.

According to the soul's most persistent experience and memory during his lifetime, a small illusion world evolved into a small illusion world, constantly re-experienced what he experienced in his lifetime. If there is a chance, this small illusion world may evolve into a large illusion world, and it is not impossible to eventually form a world of heaven. This is also equivalent to resurrection and eternal life. Of course, this possibility is not much different from the chance of winning the World Cup in the Chinese national football team. In the dream world in the infinite and infinite multi-dream world, 999% of the universes are natural products derived from the sea of ​​chaos of the spirit.

As for the vast majority of other souls, part of them is directly oppressed and collapsed by the Chaos Sea of ​​Dream World when they enter the dream world. After the remaining part evolves into the world, because the soul obsession is not strong enough, it eventually collapses and dissipates. In this case, the soul of the Barol Flame Demon will naturally disappear from this real world through the interval between the real world and the spiritual dream world. Fortunately, this is the dream place, and the rules of the real world change, Zhang Jun can also use it to intercept it.

However, it is obvious that while Zhang Jun took action, he also felt an extremely obvious and unnormal force that was involved in the soul of the Barol Flame Demon, pointing directly to another place, competing with Zhang Jun for the ownership of his soul.

"Is this?" Zhang Jun looked at the soul carefully and found some remaining rules and soul marks in it. It seemed that this soul had signed a contract. Although it could destroy it, it could not prevent the soul from being collected by the signer on the other end of the contract.

Zhang Jun made a quick decision and pointed like a sword. Meng Yuanli and mental power condensed into a spear. The pure silver spear hit the face with a breath that penetrated everything. He immediately penetrated the soul of the Barol Flame Demon, who was twisted into a demon-like image in front of him, and even destroyed the seal of the rule and the seal of the power of the dream demon, and shattered it into pieces of soul fragments that scattered out.

The miserable soul cry could not touch Zhang Jun's state of mind that was unpredictable in the past and present. Instead, Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spear in his hand pulled out those broken soul fragments that could no longer be maintained. But just after Zhang Jun's mental power pulled out the soul fragments, a terrifying mental power suddenly turned from virtual to reality, crossing the boundary from the empty dream world, following this contractual rule, entering this dreamland.

"Ah!!!" Just as the terrifying and rough mental power from the ancient wilderness came across the border in an instant, Pu's appearance brought an unimaginable sense of suffocation. The fluctuations dissipated by the mental power brought people only fear and despair, as if it was the most evil root in the world. Under the oppression of this mental power, Zhang Jun, who originally looked like a super master and an invincible god of war, seemed not so eye-catching in their eyes.

"Who dares to destroy the mark of God?" A roar echoed through everyone's minds. It was the direct dispersion and spread of powerful mental power. No matter which kind of person or language he knew, he could directly read the ideas expressed from his mental power.

"It's really you!" Zhang Jun, who was originally calm, suddenly felt the energy of heaven and earth outside his body rioted, and his anger burned to his head. Although this soul body looked like an angel god, Zhang Jun looked like the image of a fallen angel, but his face was blurred. Not only did he carry huge majesty and pressure in his mental power, but he was also extremely solemn, as if he would have a huge disaster if he didn't answer.

But who knows that in Zhang Jun's eyes, the so-called spiritual body with the appearance of a fallen angel is simply a monster gathered together by countless twisted and howling and desperate faces.

"It's you!" The fallen angel looked surprised when he saw Zhang Jun, and then he looked like a crazy angry look, and immediately shouted: "It's you!!! You a bad mortal!"

"Hahaha! That's right! I'm a inferior mortal, and this time, I'll completely destroy you into the endless dream chaos!" Zhang Jun laughed loudly, extremely angry, which made Zhang Jun laugh loudly. The huge voice suddenly made other players on the ground puzzle, because in their eyes, Zhang Jun was just laughing and talking to himself indifferently. Although they could feel the evil aura in front of Zhang Jun, because of their own strength and ability, they could not directly see the dream demon with their naked eyes.

"Silly! The last time I was just using the power of the actual rules. If I hadn't avoided the rebound of the actual rules, you would have become my flesh between my teeth. Ahh! Damn it, since I met you this time, then you should be ready to face the nightmare!!" As soon as the words came, the strong wind swept around instantly, forming a vacuum zone.

The endless nightmare aura and the vast and magnificent spiritual power swept across Zhang Jun, trying to drag Zhang Jun into the nightmare abyss again, but Zhang Jun was in the void, and he did not react at all to the endless despair and nightmare power around him. As soon as the nightmare power touched the black Yijin Jing true energy outside Zhang Jun's body, it would be like mud and stones entering the sea, and without even a ripples, it disappeared and disappeared into the black true energy Qi Qi Gang.

"Okay, since you are just a spiritual clone this time, I will destroy your clone first and then kill your body. I will let you fall into the chaotic abyss of dream world again, and eternal life will continue to rise and fall!" Zhang Jun's face was as cold as a knife, but his eyes were like a sharp spear, piercing people's hearts.

"Hahaha! A little ant dares to speak nonsense, so I will let you taste the pain of being swallowed by me that day!" The spiritual body dream demon immediately laughed and took a long breath. The remaining body of the Barol Flame Demon on the ground suddenly flew from the ground with a little flame, and then a blood rain burst out, filling the spiritual body, forming a substantial body.

The wings like an angel behind slowly stoke, but a special scale grew all over his body. The left hand was the power of flame, and the right hand was composed of a light blue ice crystal. A strange vertical eye formed on his forehead. A pair of blue-red eyes stood between the two eyes emitting blue and red. In front of Zhang Jun, his current body was finally revealed. Nightmare is a spiritual body, formless and invisible, just like the legendary formless demon. Only after death will it reveal its body in the real world due to death, that is, the irrational nightmare beast in hell.

Therefore, the fallen angel in front of Zhang Jun is just a form of nightmare, but in Zhang Jun's eyes, no matter how it changes, the twisted essence in his soul will not change at all.

"See, this is the posture I should have under my true god clone. I'm stunned! Have you lost the idea of ​​resisting??"

"Idiot!" The response to the dream demon was a lightning bolt that suddenly penetrated his body, leaving a huge hole on his body's heart, and a handful of blood rain burst out.

"Puncture the Dead Thorn Spear!" The Irish Son of Light's ultimate destruction spear comes from the ability to realize the fantasy, which can fully display the magic weapon treasures in the fantasy. This ability becomes even more terrifying after Zhang Jun reaches the realm of a golden-level celestial master. As Zhang Jun replaces the dream Yuanli with the energy of heaven and earth, the treasures that are manifested with the power of heaven and earth are more perfect, and can even reach the power of the fifth level of the original treasure after the liberation of the real name.

"Ah!" The fallen angel Dream Demon immediately roared, and blood and flesh burst out from his mouth. Under Zhang Jun's shot, his heart and lungs were immediately hit, which made him almost stunned for a moment, and he could only instinctively howl.

However, Zhang Jun did not stop at all. The dream demon on the other side was completely different from himself. The negative feelings such as endless resentment and fear were emitting from outside his body, as if they were bloated but ugly defective products pieced together with countless pieces of rags.

In the memory of the dream demons obtained by Zhang Jun, most of the ways in which the Nightmare clan becomes a god is to directly plunder the negative feelings and souls of humans or other creatures. Although this can quickly improve its strength, it is likely to be burned to ashes by the Divine Fire when it is ignited in the later stage. Judging from Zhang Jun's knowledge, it means that the karma is deep and the heavenly tribulation is too strong. Moreover, this method has a great flaw, which is that the power is too complex and cannot exert all its strength. Even if it is purified with the divine nature, it will take a lot of effort. This is also one of the reasons why the divine nature of this nightmare was broken at the time. The original foundation was not very good, and it would be strange that it was backfired by the rules and not broken.

Zhang Jun also gave up this "orthodox" upgrade model and turned to a more difficult way to become stronger, accept the power of dreams, strive for excellence, seek the Tao, the Dharma, and seek oneself. Only then can we reach the current realm of heaven and man. It can be said that at present, every bit of Zhang Jun's cultivation level has been achieved by himself, and no one can affect Zhang Jun's slightest.

Before the fallen angel dream demon could react, Zhang Jun had arrived in an instant. The invisible air blades that exceeded the speed of sound turned into death-chasing blades. They were constantly compressed and aggregated under Zhang Jun's legs, forming an internal rotation storm, integrating the originally scattered airflow into an internal rotation strangling tornado. This is exactly the fourth style of Feng Shen's legs, the wind swept the building. Unlike the original use of leg wind to drive the attacks of surrounding objects, this fourth style has become extremely terrifying with the urging of the celestial power and Zhang Jun's improvement of it.

No matter how hard the fallen angel struggled, he could only cut off the flesh and blood in the internally rotated wind blade, just like Ling Chi was executed, and he was constantly kicked to break the bones and the flesh and blood were flying.

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Chapter completed!