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Chapter 243: Games (2)

Ye Ting and Longshu were both a little unhappy. The difficulty of the Huangliang Tribulation itself is not very high. With Xiao Bai's qualifications, it should not be a problem to survive. The problem is that this kind of tribulation takes a long time.¥f,

There was once a record that a monk who had three golden elixirs spent 4,100 years over the Huangliang Tribulation. This is a top-notch one. After passing the tribulation, he died because his life span. However, most of the Huangliang Tribulations are not less than ten years on the recorded monks.

A dream of Huangliang is ten years. Therefore, all sects have methods to deal with Huangliang's disaster, so that this time can be consumed as close as possible to ten years. Otherwise, it would be fatal if it really took three or five hundred years.

"If you like fishing, then fish." Nagarjuna said sympathetically. The Yellow Fierce Tribulation can make the sword heart more condensed, but it consumes more years and does not have an accurate end date. Many monks die of old age.

Ye Ting pointed his finger and in the mud on the beach, a light green rock raised up, the upper end of the rock was flat, and part of it was poked forward. Behind the stone, the spell condensed into a thatched cottage. There were giant trees supported below, and rocks stood up around it to form a formation. The strong wind blew, turning into a gentle breeze, and the thatched on the roof swayed gently.

Thunderclouds were piled up in the sky and heavy rain was approaching. Nagarjuna smiled and said, "I'll prepare the cooking utensils, you guys go fishing."

She entered the thatched cottage, which was empty inside. Nagarjuna used magic to build a large iron furnace, and the eight stoves were filled with flames. Ye Ting took a straw raincoat and put it on Xiao Bai. He turned around and entered the thatched cottage. Xiao Bai sat on the bluestone himself and threw out the fishing rod.

The long fishing line flew into the sea hundreds of feet away, and there was a sword pattern among the nearly transparent fishing line.

Nagarjuna burned water, Ye Ting activated the fire and asked from the side: "I can't see the problem with my Taixu Divine Mirror, what's wrong?"

"We have entered her dream. This is a disaster." Nagarjuna said calmly.

"How is that possible?" Ye Ting was surprised.

"Why is it impossible? But I can get rid of my dreams at any time because the young master stayed."

"Because of me?"

"If I don't stay, you will have a dream here for a hundred years, and you will even have a baby." Nagarjuna said with a lip.

"Far, how can there be a doll when dreaming?"

"Young Master, do you want to try it with me?" Nagarjuna stretched out his hand and made a bet gesture. Ye Ting did not dare to respond. He remembered that the magical power of dreams and bubbles was originally a trick that made something out of nothing.

It’s really possible to have children in a dream.

This is not important, but dreaming can lead to death.

Nagarjuna stayed because she was afraid that he would die in the dream. In Xiao Bai's dream, what she could think of would appear.

Nagarjuna withdrew his hand, lifted the straw curtain, and wiped the table, like a housewife.

Ye Ting turned around and looked through the window at Xiao Bai's lonely figure sitting by the beach, feeling a little uneasy. What would she think of in her dream?

The waves in the distance rushed towards the shore, ten feet high, surging in front of the bluestone, hitting the invisible barrier, shattering into white water droplets.

This is just a tiny force between heaven and earth, and the impact is already quite impressive. Ye Ting looked at the water droplets, and his anxiety became stronger.

Because in Xiao Bai's dream, the water droplets are too real and the water attributes are too accurate. Every trace of the collapse of the water droplet is impeccable.

The fishing line was outside the barrier, dancing wildly with the wind, and the fishing rod suddenly became tense.

"I caught a big guy!" Xiao Bai shouted happily. She stood up and pulled the fishing line backwards.

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna shouted at the same time: "Xiao Bai! Let go!"

"You can't let go!" Xiao Bai's teeth were bitten tightly, and she leaned back and suddenly pulled the fishing rod. In the sea, a huge wave slapped over, falling from the sky, and the smell of the sea water rushed into the thatched cottage. Ye Ting couldn't help but think of his corpse demon golden armor, and he missed it extremely.

"Forbidden! God!"

Ye Ting spit out two words, and a huge monster in the huge wave showed its true body. In front of it, the Guishui divine weapon was shattered by its huge tentacles as soon as it condensed.

The monster made a chirping sound, which was extremely harsh. Ye Ting estimated that if a mortal heard this sound, his brain would burst lightly, and he would almost be crushed to pieces.

Xiao Bai was not afraid, and drew his sword and rushed forward, but hit the invisible barrier and was bounced back.

Ye Ting released the Star Definition Lock, wrapped it around her waist, and forced Xiao Bai back to the thatched cottage. Longshu grabbed Xiao Bai's arm and shouted: "This is the Sea God!"

"What Sea God?" Xiao Bai said blankly: "Isn't it an octopus monster?"

"Look at its eyes."

Xiao Bai followed Longshu's fingers and it was too late for Ye Ting to stop him. Longshu actually joined in and had a dream with Xiao Bai. Can't she leave the dream at will?

The octopus-like monster had dense eyes growing on its head. There were no pupils in each eye, but a dark golden divine text floating on its huge tentacles, with sharp thorns growing, twisting and wriggling, wandering outside the invisible barrier.

This barrier was fantasized by Ye Ting, and it was all about his dreams.

Ye Ting's heart moved and released the Mora divine armor curse. In the dream, the Mora divine armor curse suddenly increased to twelve feet away. However, compared with the Sea God, it was still pitifully small.

boom!

The tentacles of the Sea God hit the invisible barrier hard, the whole bluestone shook endlessly, and the thatched cottage also swayed in the wind and rain, like a sailboat that was about to capsize at any time.

"It can't get in!" Nagarjuna shouted happily.

"No, let's go!" Xiao Bai grabbed Longshu's arm with his hand and was about to escape.

Ye Ting tightened the star demarcation lock and said in a deep voice: "Where can you go?"

Xiao Bai then calmed down, and the sword light flowed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this...my disaster?"

"Yes, it's your disaster." Ye Ting and Nagarjuna also came to their senses. The only regret was that Xiao Bai caught a big guy, and Nagarjuna set it up again, and it was a powerful sea god.

The Sea God Lord, even when the Dragon Clan was still alive, was also a famous overlord in the sea. He ignored the summoning of the Crystal Palace and was alone, and he was also disdainful to the Dragon.

Xiao Bai whispered: "I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

Ye Ting didn't know what to say. If it was Xiao Bai's own dream, it would be at most an octopus monster. He might have the strength of the infant realm, so three people could barely deal with it.

The problem is that Nagarjuna is also here to make trouble. If the Sea God Lord has the strength, he will definitely have a virtual realm. Even if his will is outstanding, he can visualize powerful things to fight against, which is also a very difficult catastrophe.

Because I am not only fighting against the Sea God, but also the fantasies of Nagarjuna and Xiao Bai.

"I'm involved you." Nagarjuna looked at the Sea God whipping the invisible barrier and said, "Probably, I can hold on for six more times."

"No need." Ye Ting grabbed the two people who were about to escape and stomped his feet gently. The entire island shook for a moment and rose upwards. Ye Ting heard a familiar voice.

hold head high!

The island floated up and its area became larger and larger. In a blink of an eye, it spanned a hundred miles. The Sea God Lord was forced back by the island. In front of the island, a huge black man raised out of the sea and sprayed a yellow ball of light at the Sea God Lord.

The size of this light ball is about the same as that of the Sea God Lord. The Sea God Lord was hit hard, and half of his body turned into a rock and shattered.

The Nine Tribulation Black Turtle, the guy who made the Heavenly Demon.

Ye Ting's face was pale. He felt that his spiritual consciousness was consumed seriously, and some things were not something he could understand. For example, the Nine Tribulation Black Turtle was too rich in details and could not be described at all.

If you imagined 10% of the time, the nine-tribulation black turtle will eventually transform into ten thousand.

In Xiao Bai's dream, everyone seemed to be omnipotent, and the things they imagined could be naturally supplemented!

Ye Ting understood, Xiao Bai and Longshu also understood, and everyone's faces were hesitation and struggle.

Because practicing in such a dream is simply invincible. The missing parts of the magic can be easily completed in the dream and reach the level of perfection.

Various tactics can be practiced here at will.

Then the question arises, who is willing to escape from this dream? When Huang Liang dreams, there will be no more when he wakes up. There is only one chance for monks to survive such disasters in their lifetime.

The danger of this disaster is that you are reluctant to wake up at all. Even if you know you are in a dream, you must continue to indulge until your life span is over.

In theory, this dream can be done until you are satisfied.

But where can the heart of a monk be satisfied? Becoming an immortal is just the beginning.

"Ten years, ten years should be a safe period." Nagarjuna said.

The Nine Tribulation Black Turtle slowly sank and turned into a small island again. The Sea God disappeared, not knowing whether it had escaped or was killed. Ye Ting looked at Xiao Bai without saying a word.

Xiao Bai shook his head and said, "When you can wake up, you must leave immediately. I don't know why, you two will bring in the dream, but this undoubtedly caused unpredictable changes. Ten years may not be a safe time. Ten years in the dream, who knows how long it will take? Maybe it's just the past year, maybe it's tens of thousands of years."

"Lanshu, listen to Xiao Bai." Ye Ting interrupted Xiao Bai's words and said to himself, don't talk about the difference in time. Maybe there was no difference at all. If you say this, the world of dreams will undergo a change in the law. Maybe the outside world has been destroyed for a day when we are here.

"Let's practice." Xiao Bai sighed. She also figured out the key, but how could she be willing to wake up like this?

The three of them practiced their own practice. Xiao Bai practiced swords on the island. Ye Ting fished on the platform every day and read books. Nagarjuna served the two people to eat and drink, and was dazed when they were free. In fact, she was opening up her own world, transferring the twin dragon bodhi, and moving her sister Nagarjuna into the butterfly clothes. She wanted to create a demon god, Sea God, who truly belonged to her.

Before becoming a heavenly demon, the Sea God could only survive in the sea. After becoming a heavenly demon, he could fly and escape in the thunder clouds at will. This giant is a powerful weapon for air combat. Eight tentacles can release eight magic techniques at the same time, which is extremely smart.
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