Dragon and Tiger Taoist

"Meng Dao has an owner?"

At the moment when Wumian succeeded in entrusting his true spirit to the dream, the dream was turbulent, which was felt by many monks who practiced dreams all over the world. As a new path that was not born for a long time, with the continuous development, the dream path naturally aroused the concern of many people. Notice.

Especially after the fall of Nanhua Immortal Lord, many forces began to lay out the dream path, and many monks who had no way to go also began to touch this new path.

They saw the potential of Mengdao in Nanhua Immortal Lord, and Nanhua Immortal Lord, the son of Mengdao, fell and Mengdao lost its owner. Many people wanted to get a share of the pie. This was their opportunity. Qin lost its deer, and the world shared it. Chase it away.

It's a pity that the calamity of the era blocked it, and the Dream Road is a new road, so these people's journey is not smooth. The pioneers may harvest treasures, but they are destined to be full of thorns. At this time, Wu Mian entrusts his true spirit to all living beings. Mengjing replaced the former Nanhuazi and became the new son of Mengdao, which undoubtedly gave them a blow.

"How is it possible? I have worked hard to cultivate the magical power of dreaming. I have spent my whole life and worked hard for a long time before I finally got a glimpse of the realm of the dream world. As long as I truly achieve it, I can gain the luck of the dream world. How can anyone do it at this time? Can you become the master of Dream Dao first and take possession of the destiny of Dream Dao?"

In the land of nothingness, an ancient immortal who was originally silent sensed something was wrong and woke up from his dream.

"I used the illusion path to touch the dream path. I thought I was blessed by nature, but I didn't expect that I was still a step too late. It's a pity that the real person is not as good as God!"

Deep in the sea, the white mist filled the sky, and a sigh came from it. A faint shadow of a city could be seen inside, which was bustling with traffic. And above the city, there was a weird real dragon entrenched. Breathing in endless white mist, this sea area was turned into a forbidden land.

"So what if he takes the main position? The chess game has not yet been settled. Nan Huazi, the son of Meng Dao who was destined by fate, will fall, let alone the son of Meng Dao who was born the day after tomorrow."

Looking into the depths of the dream, an ancient existence sneered.

At this moment, the entire Taixuan world is in turmoil due to the changes in the dream. To a certain extent, the great god Tuomeng is the number one magical power in the dream. It is not the strongest or weirdest, but it symbolizes Being the son of Meng Dao naturally occupies the great fortune of Meng Dao.

Regardless of the reaction from the outside world, the sleepless feeling at this time was better than ever before. God combined with the dreams of all living beings, and his understanding of the dream path began to soar. At the same time, under the infusion of the dreams of all living beings, he began to make breakthroughs naturally.

In a trance, he seemed to have had a dream in which he saw sentient beings. When he woke up from the dream, his new earth soul returned to its place, and the Golden Elixir Blessed Land had turned into a cave sky, which was vast inside and contained a small dreamland of sentient beings.

"My path as an Earth Immortal has been completed, and today I shall be the Great Dream Immortal Lord."

When his consciousness returned to consciousness, Wu Mian let out a soft sigh.

His true form has already ascended to Earth Immortal, and he is fully aware of all the obstacles. Now that he has sufficient foundation, the opportunity has arrived, and he has the dreams of sentient beings to rely on, it is only a matter of time before he opens the door to becoming a saint.

Hum, the big dream cave sky shook, the will of heaven and the soul of the earth merged, and a majestic Dharma appeared behind Wumian. He had a body with a snake tail and a crown on his head. He had four eyes, dark purple in color, and the snowflake marks were reflected inside, showing his depth. There are two crystal earrings hanging on the earlobes. They are shaped like snakes, lifelike, exuding a nightmare-like aura, which makes people fear. Its body is covered with purple-black scales and has six arms. It is the appearance of the Great Dream Spirit. Master the power of dreams and the mind.

After absorbing the blood of the ancestors of the sharks, Wu Mian has transformed and gave birth to high-grade immortal bones. On the basis of the original, the high-grade Tao species controlled by the ancestors of the sharks, Huo Xin, was born. He was born to control the power of the soul. In addition, his original rebellious The innate magical power, dream-like and illusory, that was born innately, further evolved, integrating the power of dreams and the mind, becoming more and more mysterious, in which the dream path is virtual and the mind is real, truly possessing the power to distort reality and illusion.

It can be said that now, the great magical power of Dream and Fantasy has truly the potential to compete with the top magical power of Samadhi True Fire.

Not long after, the image of the Great Dream Spirit Master was completely solidified, and three illusory flowers appeared beside Wu Mian. Their buds were tightly closed and had not yet bloomed.

"My three flowers have bloomed!"

Reflecting himself and looking at the illusory Sanhua, Wumian spoke.

The moment his voice fell, magical powers were operating like a dream, and the three flowers that were originally closed trembled, and then slowly bloomed. It was at this time that heaven and earth interacted, and various visions appeared, illuminating the dreams of most sentient beings.

Hum, the baptism belonging to the earthly immortal fell, and the sleepless three flowers began to truly solidify. Although the original three flowers had bloomed, they were just illusions. It was he who used his magical power to deceive all living beings, deceive the world, and distort In fact, the original three flowers will bloom only after they are warm and nourished into their essence.

Now that the creation of heaven and earth has fallen and been baptized, the three flowers have truly transformed from illusion into reality. We must know that the gift from heaven and earth to the earth immortal is enough to bring the earth immortal's three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit to a perfect state and clear away the disease. This is the world. Preference for earthly immortals.

Wu Mian grasped this characteristic and used his magical power to bloom the three illusory flowers first, and then directly turned them into reality with the gifts of heaven and earth, thus saving hundreds of years of warming time.

With his consciousness elevated, he looked down at the dreams of all living beings and thought of the actions of Zhang Chengfa, Zhuang Yuan, Bai Zhining and other juniors, and a certain thought came to Wu Mian's mind.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a shout, Wumian stretched out his palm. In the next moment, countless moths flew out from the depths of the dream. They condensed into a colorful fairy sword in Wumian's hand. This was the earthly fairy weapon, the Moth Sword.

"This sword opens the sky!"

As if the magical powers were operating in a dream, Wumian slashed out with a sword.

Phew, the colorful sword light swept across, everything was separated wherever it passed, and a magnificent world was born. Looking at the chaotic world inside, Wu Mian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The clear air rises to become the sky, and the turbid air sinks to become the earth. There should be the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers here!"

The words were low and Wumian spoke.

As if he was holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, as Wu Mian's words fell, the chaotic world shook, the sky and the earth were divided, the sun, moon and stars began to evolve continuously, and soon became alive, but Wumian was still not satisfied with this.

"Twelve levels of immortality, this place should have twelve levels, one level and one level of heaven, reflecting all phenomena in the world!"

Mastering the moth, Wu Mian waved his sword again.

The next moment, the world was turbulent and regenerated. As Wumian's sword fell, a level of immortal heaven opened up. Wumian slashed twelve swords in a row, and finally sheathed his sword when his strength was exhausted.

Hum, one sword and one heaven, the twelve heavens evolve, from the first level to the twelfth level, corresponding to all phenomena in the world, including everything.

At this point, Wumian finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Today I have accomplished the way of the Earthly Immortal, opened up the illusory realm of Taixuan, reflected all the phenomena of Taixuan, and contained the Taoist treasures. All disciples of the Taoist Alliance can enter and explore it."

The words are low, the saint is majestic, and the sleepless sound resounds in the dreams of all living beings.

Hearing these words and looking at the means of creating the world and moving creation, all souls were speechless.