ith those of scholars.enter the highest level of meditation and stand in the interior, which is a necessary condition for practicing the high and deep root method of pre-Qin bamboo slips, and this thr...Wang Kui opened his eyes, his forehead and face cool, and the burning pain of the red substance cleared away. He looked at the two people in front of him.

"here we go again, do I really have my memory erased" He glanced at the terrible meteorite passageway. above the rock wall, the magic flower was really not far away.

"get up quickly." The demon lord Yan Yan opened her mouth, and the red skirt was burnt to rags.

Wang Xuan impolitely pushed her away and even grabbed her delicate white wrist and tried to throw her away.

however, instead of throwing it, he was picked up, and a white fist was magnified and was about to hit him in the face.

with a bang, Fang Yuzhu reached out and grabbed the demon owner Yan Yan's wrist to stop the scene.

Wang Xuan felt punching wind in his face and sharp pain in his face. Just that kind of roar close at hand can cause extremely terrible destructive force.

"it looks the same as it is." He is still insipid, it is not the first time to come to this place, but also want to deceive him with hallucinations You gotta be kidding me!

then he reached out his hand calmly and calmly, shook it in front of the demon master, and said, "Wake up, you are a puppet."

the scene was suddenly silent, and the demon master Yan seemed surprised and inconceivable, and then when she was in a trance, a hand suddenly pinched her face.

"needless to say, the dream is quite real, and the demon lord's face is white and crystal clear, and it is quite flexible. I didn't see her do the demon dance in real life, so why don't you do it here " Wang Xuan said calmly. In the

channel, it was deathly quiet, completely silent, only horrible red particles falling from above, burning him in great pain.

"this kid. Crazy! " Not far away, someone finally opened his mouth in the red fog. It was Zhang Daoling.

Wang Jie glanced at him and said, "I'm sorry, Lao Zhang. Maybe I often talk about you in my heart on weekdays, so in the fantasy, your appearance rate is relatively high."

the scene was strange, and the demon master's face changed from fair to angry, and his right hand was instantly raised, which was the rhythm of slapping Wang Kui.

"he has just woken up and is still a little confused." Fang Yuzhu opened his mouth and quickly stopped her.

not far away, Qi Yi, Mo Zu, Qi Teng, Zi Xue Gao Zu, Zheng Yuantian, all burned badly, but all looked strange and looked at Wang Xuan.

"Oh, the scene is exactly the same as the last time I left. Who is fooled by this" Wang Xuan didn't think it was funny at all. he thought the magic flower underestimated him and went so far as to connect with his last dream.

is this going to be the rhythm of a TV series He was annoyed and said, "can you be professional you should deceive me with the real scene."

he found that Magic Flower pays great attention to detail, even the environment has not changed, exactly the same, the location of the suspended meteorites and so on are no different from the last time.

as for the status of those people, all kinds of subtleties are too in place and seem too real.

for a moment, Wang Xuan's mind was shaken. Will a real person come He shook his head. It was impossible.

he crushed the fruit of the first immortal tea tree in his mouth, and then the iron brazing in his hand collided with the furnace cover to make a crisp and real sound in order to wake himself up and get out of his dream.

in fact, as the light around him dissipated, he felt completely clear and did wake up, but why were the figures still there They were all looking at him, his facial expression was so in place, and his eyes were different.

"he's crazy. It's no use keeping it. Kill him." Qi Yi, the monster ancestor, opened his mouth.

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Lao Qi, your son with schizophrenia is impressed by me. He calls me Uncle."

he smiled after saying that, even if it was a fantasy. He can talk to anyone on weekdays, and now he doesn't mind saying a few more words.

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"squeeze him to death." Zheng Yuantian spoke, and his whole body was covered with armour.

Wang Meng glanced at him and said, "Lao Zheng, are you going to act cute here" Do you know You are already dead! "

then he felt the power of burning the mountain and boiling the sea. Zheng Yuantian did not spoil him, so he slapped him in the face. The meteorite passageway exploded, tremors, all kinds of stones fell, red matter poured out, and the place seemed to be destroyed.

"Lao Zheng, why are you so fierce when you're dead" Wang Xuan was surprised that if this force hit his meta-god, it would probably be able to crack.

this is very wrong, he can not help but latte brazing slightly piercing himself, so that Yuanshen awake, this is not out of the fantasy

but his other hand was not idle, holding the lid of the stove, as big as a shield, blocking him in front of him, guarding himself, and he dared not throw it out.

he is worried that this is an illusion. He is afraid that in all kinds of falsehood, he will be induced by magic flowers and eventually beat himself to death. What if the target is his own head

"knock!"

in the passive defense, a loud sound came out, Zheng Jieshi hit the furnace cover, the shaking furnace cover burst out strange runes, and the whole passage roared.

"I'll go. After Lao Zheng died, did he become my demon he came to trouble me in a fantasy land, and he was so fierce!" Wang Xuan felt outrageous.

he thinks something is wrong. Why does it look like a live-action version instead of in a dream

in the process, he tried many times to wake himself up and not to get caught up in a big dream, but every time he could sense that he had cut off the illusion, erased the illusion, and did not reach the path, but he did have those figures in the meteorite channel, really, looking bad.

"Don't stop me, you have to kill him. You have to kill him!" Zheng Yuantian said in a cold voice.

"Lao Zheng, you can see that the lid in his hand is extraordinary, and we also think that there is a problem. Why don't you let me do it" The devil opened his mouth, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his body was smelly. Of course, his hair was almost burned here.

"Damn it, one by one seems to be really resurrected, acting master upper body, this is my psychological fantasy activity However, I am not very good at acting on weekdays, and I don't like to think about it. "

Wang Xuan felt outrageous. The experience was so strange that he frowned as if he were facing a bunch of real godfathers.

he calmed himself down, looked at Zheng Yuantian again and said, "Lao Zheng, I have never had a chance to talk to you more, because you are dead."

as soon as this kind of remark came out, Zheng Jieshi on the other side suddenly looked cold. He didn't want to talk to him, but just wanted to press him directly!

Wang Xuan then said, "Sorry, in the outside world, I personally beat you to death. I haven't burned paper for you yet. I'll light two for you here, um, by hanging." Generally speaking, you died peacefully and did not suffer a great deal. "

"Boy, you're crazy!" He couldn't help teaching his ancestors and shook his head there.

Zheng Yuantian and Qi Yi, the demon ancestor, approached. One tried to kill him directly, and the other stared at the lid in his hand.

Fang Yuzhu stood in front of them, blocking their way, facing them alone, quite calm, so that when the two strong men joined hands, they were all afraid.

"Sister Yuzhu, it's all right. It's all an illusion. I'm experiencing the impact of magic flowers here, and I can't break free for a while." But in the dream, instead of fighting and killing with them, it is far better for the two of us to talk. "

Wang Xing took Fang Yuzhu's hand and told her to stand back. What do you care about the fantasy he just wanted to fight with the magic flowers. Several people around

could hardly believe their ears when they heard him call Fang Yuzhu his elder sister and gave up his last name., "Senior, please!""what do you mean" The ferry man looked at him.Wang Xuan said, "Please take a look at this strongest scripture first. If you hadn't solved my doubts, I'm afraid I wouldn't have got...