on site.

There was an interested look on Mo Yun's face.

It was the first time he had encountered such a fierce ghost with powerful ghost skills. At this moment, he opened the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

Gudong Gudong...

"Entering the dreamland... I won't bother you, I myself..."

Seeing Mo Yun's dazed look, the ghost king snorted coldly, muttering something, and at the same time, fingerprints began to form on his hands.

In the next second, the black light of the super-large formation on the ground flickered, emitting traces of black mist visible to the naked eye.

All the Taoist priests in the formation, without any resistance, closed their eyes slowly, passed out row by row on the ground, and fell asleep.

Li Hongchen gritted his teeth, supported his body with his sword, and carried it firmly.

"Behind me are the people of Xianyang City, I must not just fall down like this..."

After saying this, his eyelids were completely closed. Although he didn't fall down, he was clearly pulled into a dream by force.

The ghost king continued to recite the mantra, and at the same time sat cross-legged on the spot, and slowly closed his eyes.

"I am the king of dreams! Your dreams will be arranged by me..."

The man on the plane looked at the scene on the ground with surprise in his eyes.

"This ghost king is amazing. He has such a wide range of ghost skills. If this formation spreads for another half an hour, it is estimated that the entire Xianyang City will be pulled into a dream by him, killing people in the dream... Hehe, Mo Yun, you Diao Mao, let me see how calm you are!"

Several commentators on the plane looked at the fallen Taoist priests in groups, and even the strongest Mo Yun fell to the ground and fell asleep, panicked.

"Friends in the audience in front of the screen, this... this... how should I explain it, the ghost king activated a ghost technique, pulling all the Taoist priests present into a dream..."

"Everyone on the ground is affected, we're fine on the plane..."

The camera was brought to the ground, and everyone in front of the screen was in an uproar at this moment.

"Fuck, what's going on? Why is everyone down?"

"This is the horrible dream technique. The same thing happened eight years ago."

"Eight years ago, it was just a ghost technique launched by Guishuai in the early stage, so everyone survived until dawn unharmed. This time, it's the ghost king..."

"Then what to do, even Mo Yun fell asleep!"

"The Taoist who fought on Elm Ghost Street eight years ago came back and said that in the dream

Everything is controlled by the other party, if killed in the dream, the reality will also die... They are dangerous! "

"Boss Mo Yun! Wake up quickly, he just sits there motionless, give him a sword and he will die."

All the teachers and students of Xianyang No. 1 Middle School also raised their hearts to their throats at this moment.

Mo Yun has always been the strongest existence in their eyes, did he get tricked too?

The headmaster regretted it very much.

"I shouldn't have upgraded Mo Yun's account level, it hurt this kid..."

508 dormitory.

Li Piaopiao clenched her fists, and while she was anxious, she kept comforting herself.

"Mo Yun, I know you fell asleep drunk...quickly wake up and give him a sword and send him on his way..."

The housekeeper aunt was eating melon seeds while looking at the screen and shaking her head.

"Don't underestimate Mo Yun, I don't believe he lay down so easily, this little bastard found Li Piaopiao's bed precisely when he was drunk..."

The outside world is full of worries, and the scene is even more terrifyingly quiet.

What Mo Yun saw at this time was the scene of the first hangover.

In the chaos, Pan Gu created the world.

After countless epochs passed, Pan Gu's whole body turned into mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars...

In the Zixiao Palace, the ancestor Hongjun preached.

The dojo is full of Daluo gods, and Mo Yun is also a member of the dojo, listening to the lecture seriously.

He still can't understand this kind of Taoism at the level of a sage of heaven.

In the next second, the picture in front of him shattered, and a new picture appeared.

It is the Master Tongtian who is making the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"It's not copper, it's not iron, it's not steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. It didn't need yin and yang to make it upside down. How can it be tempered by water and fire?"

"Zhuxian is powerful, killing immortals is dead, trapping immortals glows red everywhere, Juexian changes infinitely, and Daluo's blood stains his clothes."

Four shocking fairy swords suppress the four directions of southeast, northwest, and in Setsuna, the terrifying sword will come, the mountains and rivers are reversed, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the space is broken...

Mo Yun stared blankly at this scene, he had a feeling that he had realized something.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Tongtian's eyes suddenly fell on him, he nodded slightly, and asked:

"do you understand?"

Looking at the money sword in his hand, Mo Yun smiled and said, "Maybe, I understand a little bit."

"Hahaha……"

After the Master Tongtian laughed, the screen was broken.

Break it apart.

In its place was a scene of purgatory.

Lava lakes are everywhere on the black ground, with fiery bubbles, and the sky is constantly raining fire, falling into the magma and stirring up a red spray.

Hundreds of Taoist priests are all in this world, standing back to back at this moment, holding long swords in their hands, looking around in horror.

"Ah, human beings, look, what a beautiful dream."

Thousands of ghost kings emerged from the magma, and they spoke with emotion, and the reply kept echoing in their ears.

At Mo Yun's feet is a magma pool, his body is sinking slowly, being eroded and melted by thousands of degrees of high-temperature magma.

"You still don't seem to be in any panic, I'm afraid you don't know, as long as you die in the dream, when I switch reality and dream, you will die, right?"

Mo Yun smiled, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"I'll give it a try, but I only have one sword, and the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation can't use it, but the Ghost Executioner Sword Formation may be able to..."

While speaking, he untied the red rope on the money sword, and countless gold coins and copper coins fell into the magma at this moment.

At this time, the surrounding Taoists also discovered the existence of Mo Yun.

"Look, everyone, Mo Yun has also been involved!"

"In the dream, the ghost king is invincible, and everything is controlled by him, what should we do!"

"We are afraid that there is no other way, we can only pin our hopes on Mo Yun!"

"Look, everyone, Mo Yun untied the money sword, this...is this a surrender?"

Li Hongchen frowned and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no reason for me to surrender to demons!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the minds of all the Taoist priests shook at this moment.

Because they felt that a shocking sword intent descended!

The ghost king's face was also full of surprise.

"You still want to resist? I am in control of everything in this world, you can die now!"

With a wave of the ghost king's hand, the hot magma immediately formed a tsunami wave tens of meters high and swallowed it towards Mo Yun.

All the Taoist priests opened their mouths wide in fright.

But Mo Yun suddenly opened his eyes and lifted his hands up empty.

"rise!"

All the gold coins and copper coins that fell into the magma pool floated up one after another, emitting dazzling golden lights at the same time.

"Shhhhhh..."

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