Dream Master of Realms

The saints are controlled and delighted by the sage's time, and they cannot extricate themselves from falling into the sage's world.

As for the rest of the people, they were frightened by Li Xiaobai's crazy methods.

They may be dissatisfied in their hearts, but on the surface they dare not show it.

The wedding went on silently.

Visiting the door, offering tea, worshipping heaven and earth...

Except for the facial expressions of the bride and groom and guests a bit like funerals, everything else is normal.

Master Feng commanded Nezha and Yang Jian to gather together the magic weapons scattered on the ground, pile them into a pile, and stuff them into Li Mu's backpack containing Pim particles.

No one cares about these magic weapons anymore.

In the face of the supernatural powers of a foreigner to suppress everything, the magic weapon is as fragile as the paper, and it will not play much role.

Nuwa, Li Mu, Haotian God, Sanxiao Empress, Wudang Madonna, Guangchengzi and other people who could talk to each other gathered together to discuss follow-up matters.

Everyone wants to end this **** farce early and return to a normal life. Even if they make some sacrifices, they will recognize it. Li Xiaobai can't keep tossing it down...

The client retired from the game and stood humblely beside the dreamer, afraid to speak.

After the reason for the stranger's coming to the world spread, everyone looked at them with cold eyes, as if they were going to frustrate them.

Not to mention.

Those who showed malicious intent to them were all famous immortals and monsters, the kind that let them go away with a single finger.

Thousands of people refer to it, and it ends without a disease.

They are under too much pressure.

There is no worse dreaming experience than this!

Not only has the sense of participation extremely low, but it has also become an object of distaste...

I knew I met such a dreamer. Isn't it good to live an ordinary life honestly?

Why do you have this unrealistic daydream...

Li Xiaobai's brutal methods made them lack the courage to make demands. They could only watch Li Xiaobai arranging their wishes from the sidelines, just like the welfare of the unit, without a little sense of accomplishment.

…

"Xiaobai, is it really okay to do this?" Nuwa asked with some worry after hearing all the arrangements made by Li Mu, "I can't suppress other saints for a lifetime, right?"

"Niangniang, get things done first, then let them go one by one and negotiate with them." Li Mu smiled, "If they disagree, why not suppress them for the rest of their lives?"

The Immaculate Mother, Guang Chengzi and others were taken aback.

Guang Chengzi asked: "Friend Li Daoist, your magical powers can really trap the saint for a lifetime? There is also Master Hongjun on it!"

"Of course, Master Hongjun is not afraid..." Li Mu said, suddenly feeling his thinking freeze, he subconsciously opened Qi Mo Youzhu on his wrist.

Suddenly.

All the information about Adam jumped out.

The words drew as a prison greeted him.

Yes, no wonder his thinking is not smooth, there is still such a dream interpreter in the plan!

"Is there any problem?" Nuwa asked Li Mu, aware of something wrong with Li Mu.

Li Mu clicked Qi Mo Youzhu away and released the image of Adam wearing a cloak: "Manny, do you remember this person?"

Nuwa looked at Adam, just about to shake her head, she frowned, subconsciously stretched out her hand to count, but then put her hand down again: "Xiaobai, I don’t have the memory of this person, but I’m sure that I have had an intersection with him, but I don’t know why he disappeared."

Vast Sky God stared at Adam's image and frowned, "I also lost the memory of him. I can erase myself from the memory of the saint, and the supernatural powers of the stranger are indeed powerful."

Shielding is really amazing!

Li Mu lightly sighed and said: "Guangcheng son, Immortal Mother, remember this person's appearance, pass the order, whoever wants to see him, tell him. Let him come to me, we can cooperate, and the past will be forgotten. ."

"Yes." Guang Chengzi and the two led away.

For a while.

The news of Li Xiaobai's search for Adam spread during the wedding, and soon reached Adam's ears.

But the Adam in the image always covered his face, and under the shield, he didn’t know what he looked like. Therefore, even if everyone was looking for him, under the shield, they would miss him if they recognize him in person...

"Cooperation? Is it because painting the ground is a prison?" Adam stood in the crowd in a daze, muttering to himself as he looked at Li Xiaobai in the distance.

What he showed in front of Zhu Ziyou and others was the prison. They may know the shielding, but they absolutely don't know what his substitute skills are!

Of the two skills, drawing the ground as a prison has the most useful value for Li Xiaobai.

"Really cooperation? Still want to trap me? No, he and Zhu Ziyou hooked up together. They knew I was going to harm him. This must be a trap. I can't believe him. Li Xiaobai is a man with a strong desire to control, such a person. I will never forgive the enemy easily..."

Adam's eyes were bloodshot.

Now that things have developed, he has fallen into a madness, not only because of jealousy, but also because of fear...

Not to mention.

He clearly knew that he had cut off the painting.

now.

The two skills in his body are of little help to Li Xiaobai.

Known by Li Xiaobai, he used his skills to sabotage in secret, and took the initiative to stand up, he would die without a place to bury him.

Adam knows what he has done, even if it is shielded, even if it is shared, and even has the recovery ability of Wolverine.

He didn't dare to gamble. The methods Li Xiaobai showed was too amazing. After showing up, if he gets stripped and held down by any chance, he can only be slaughtered if there is shielding...

…

Before you know it.

The wedding is over.

Except for a few saints who are still controlled by the sages, the others have regained their freedom.

Of course, there is an exception.

Before, the black people carrying the coffin who were isolated from the wedding continued to perform their duties, and the coffin easily contained the saint in it.

The Lord Tongtian slapped the coffin angrily, but couldn't escape.

See this scene.

The disciple of Jiejiao's eyes were angry, and Mother Jin Ling frowned: "Friend Li, my master..."

"Understanding." Li Mu nodded helplessly, winking at Young Master Feng and Li Hailong. The people who had just surrendered to teach, how to take care of their emotions.

The two cooperated tacitly.

Master Feng cancelled the black man carrying the coffin.

Li Hailong took advantage of the situation and swept the time of a sage, and re-installed the Master Tongtian into the coffin.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit sighed and accepted the result.

Master standing still is better than being tossed in a coffin.

Nu Wa sprinkled an aura, waved his hand to reconsolidate the souls of Zhu Ziyou and the others, and left with a cloud, and went to Xiqi to pick up Ji Fa and the others.

Zhu Ziyou opened his eyes ignorantly, he took a step back abruptly, and reached out and fumbled around on his body: "MB, I'm scared to death!"

When he came back to his senses, he saw Li Xiaobai next to him, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Brother Li, why did you come up?"

His memory still stayed before being killed by Zhu Xianjian.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Guang Chengzi and others who gathered behind Li Mu, and subconsciously reached out to grab the Zhao Yao sword.

Li Mu smiled and shook his head at him: "It's okay, it's all over."

Zhu Ziyou was stunned: "It's over?"

"Yes." Li Mu nodded. "It's entering the final stage. Call out your customers. Everyone has done a good job, and rewarded for their merits."

Zhu Ziyou looked dazed, scratching his head and said, "Brother Li, did I miss something?"

"You died, and you were saved by Empress Nuwa again." Nezha couldn't help saying.

Zhu Ziyou was taken aback: "Nuwa is really her own?"

"When did I lie to people?" Li Mu gave him a smile and said narrowly.

beside.

Miyano Yuko's eyes were fixed on Li Hailong's face: "Li Jun, is that you?"

"Don't come unharmed." Li Hailong smiled and opened his arms.

Yuko Miyano plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Li Jun, I thought I would never see you again?"

Pu An looked at Li Xiaobai timidly, and asked blankly: "Am I my own? Smecta?"

Zhu Ziyou quickly reminded: "Xiaobai, don't believe her, she may be taken away by the natives!"

"Zhuzi, I don't have one." Park Anzhen blushed and explained in English, "That's me using the back pot skill..."

…

In the corner of the city.

Adam looked at the dream masters who gathered together talking and laughing, clenched his fists, his face was ashen ashes, he looked at the saints who stood still like puppets, and cursed in trash.

Looking up at the sky again, Hongjun didn't mean to come out.

Adam's heart will inevitably become anxious.

what's the situation?

The disciple was beaten by a single net, and the number of days had to be changed.

As the greatest ruler in the world, the king of the gods, your status will be overthrown by others, so do you not come out to take care of it?

finally.

He glanced at the sky, the sun was just past noon, and it was still early the next day.

Life and death can only be used three times a day.

He has used it once!

But looking at the dreamer who had come back to life on the tower, Adam gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Life and death have fate and wealth in the sky."

The voice fell off.

Downstairs.

Two people appeared out of thin air.

Asan with a towel wrapped around his two heads and a big beard.

"who?"

As soon as they appeared, they were discovered by the cultivator next to them.

Next second.

The sound of music suddenly sounded from one of the Indian Asan.

Focus on him.

Within three miles.

Everyone couldn't help but dance.

A "Lu VLETTER", beautiful singing sounded.

Upstairs.

Li Mu, Feng Gongzi, Zhu Ziyou and other dream-realizing masters, Guangchengzi, Ran Deng, Wudang Madonna and other fairy and monsters, King Zhou, Shang Rong, Mei Bo, Dong Bohou, Bei Bohou, and the Lord Tongtian were taken ribs. The Kui Niu, the green ox that Taishang Lao Jun rides...

All the creatures in the dancing range danced cheerfully.

Twisting waist, hip-shaking, rich facial expressions dancing with joy, Ah San's standard dance...

"Dancing together!"

I couldn't help but dance, Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of routine is this new dreamer? Does he dance if he doesn't ask about the situation?

wrong.

He chose this entry point to come in.

Then he should have seen the outside situation clearly in the protective cover, he did it on purpose.

"Brother, what a familiar feeling!" Young Master Feng danced to the music and occasionally swept towards Li Mu. His face was reddish. He obviously remembered the scene when she and Li Mu did the first mission, and his eyes were full. The color of nostalgia.

"Friend Li Daoist, what happened again?" Guang Chengzi twisted his waist with a helpless look, it's endless, right?

"Should we always endure these sudden harassment in the future?" The anger faintly contained in the words of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

"There is a new stranger, maybe I haven't figured out the situation!" Li Mu sneered, and Yu Guang glanced down at the city.

The saints who were controlled by the sage's time were awakened by the dance, and began to dance involuntarily. The saints occasionally looked at him with murderous auras that pierced the sky.

Li Mu activated the light and shadow technique and emerged from behind Ah San, but when he wanted to activate the food for the sky, his limbs were not under his control.

"Man, can you stop the dance?" Li Mu looked at Ah San helplessly and said in English, "What dreams do your clients have? Let's discuss them."

"This is my client's dream." Asan danced and replied in curry English, "His dream is to spread our singing and dancing culture in this world. I am doing this..."

"No, you are not spreading culture, you are forcing them to dance." Li Mu said.

"If you jump too much, it becomes a habit." Asan turned his head and cast an eye at Li Mufei, twisting his neck.

What kind of weird thinking?

Li Mu had a black line, and felt that there was no way to communicate with this guy, and transmitted to Li Hailong: "Old Li, let this guy stop."

"Boss, it can't be done." Li Hailong said loudly, "He is constantly moving, and there is no way to use the sage's time."

"Little Feng." Li Mu contacted Master Feng again.

Two teams of blacks fell from the sky.

The coffin sucked in the newly-appearing Asan and his client.

But the music did not stop, nor did the singing and dancing.

Even the dance movement covered the movement of the black man carrying the coffin, making them forget their own dance, and they also joined the ranks of the dance when they carried the coffin.

Li Mu was helpless.

"Friends of Taoism, foreigners can harm this world without a degree. We should work together to re-establish the fire, water and wind, and change the world!" The Lord Tongtian became angry and hated the humanity around him.

"Goodness." Taishang Laojun grumbled and agreed to the proposal of the Lord Tongtian.

The time of the sage does not affect their acceptance of outside affairs. The two saints were attacked by Li Xiaobai, and he also heard the plan discussed by Li Xiaobai and Nuwa.

Although the plan was excessive, it was not necessarily a bad thing to let the foreigner leave after being implemented. He was prepared to wake up and compromise with Li Xiaobai for a long time.

But the sudden dance together broke his defense once again.

Another person, another person!

Lao Jun was fed up with this endless tossing.

Destroy it!

tired!

Even if he carried the great cause and effect of a world, he recognized it.

Before.

The saints killed Zhu Ziyou and others in a surprise attack, but Qian Changjun did not initiate sharing with them.

at this time.

Their mana is still there, and looking at the expressions of a few saints, it's going to be true.

so troublesome!

Is the company targeting him and insisting on spending him in this task?

Li Mu couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

For a long time, Li Mu seldom gets angry, and focuses more on the task itself.

now.

He is really a little angry, can't **** him like that!

Is this interesting?

Squinting at a few saints who are ready to destroy the world at any time, Li Mu stopped transmitting and said loudly: "Xiao Feng, put all the saints in coffins. Xiao Zhu, leave the dancing Asan, and pack the rest. take away."

I can't control that much, take care of whose emotions!

It is important to complete the task.

Five coffins fell from the sky.

Put all the saints in it.

then.

Space-time transformation.

Except for those who are still in the game.

Zhu Ziyou took all the ministers of civil and military affairs who intercepted teachings, explained teachings, and played songs to change their positions, leaving the scope of the dance, leaving behind a bunch of dancing soldiers.

…

Has it been cracked again?

Adam danced with the song, looked at the strange faces around him, and looked at the furious saints who were put into the coffin. He almost cried!

Almost succeeded!

You are re-establishing water, fire and wind, don't just talk about it!

"For the last time, maybe Hongjun will be called out." Adam did not break away from the dance skills, and murmured in the dance, "Life and death..."

puff!

The words are not finished.

A stream of light struck from the horizon.

Adam's soul was smashed, his eyes became blank in an instant, losing focus, like walking corpses, dancing with the public.

There are thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of Rui Cai, and strange fragrances floating.

A figure of a Taoist condensed in the air, holding a bamboo stick, he looked at the apprentices in the coffin with pity, and fixed his gaze on Adam: "Hurry up and let them toss and leave, you are not finished yet. NS…"