Chapter 288 of the main text of the Dream Making Heavenly Master Chapter 1 of the tongue-pulling nightmare [Second update!] Someone came out!

Li Muge's eyes suddenly burst out with a splendor, and his terrifying perception almost couldn't be suppressed, and instantly caused shocking waves.

They are the five young masters who have entered the Heavenly Level Sect!

Not only Li Muge, everyone present breathing became rapid!

"court death!"

suddenly.

The sharp sword energy in Li Muge's eyes instantly passed by.

Behind it, a dream world emerged, a sword tomb, stretching across the world, and countless flying swords continued to crisscross around the sword tomb.

A silver dream card hanging among Li Musing's singer.

Raise your hand and tap the dream card. The perception instantly pours into the dream card, making the patterns on the dream card flash like dominoes.

The mysterious lines are dazzling to see people.

The sword energy is scattered.

Singer Li Mu pinched his sword and slashed at the Tianxi Gate with one sword.

In the Tian-level Gate.

Behind the five little masters who were covered in blood, a hideous arm suddenly emerged, condensed by thousands of tentacles. The arms were extremely sharp and covered with painted black scales, trying to tear the five little masters apart.

However, before it approached, it was cut off by Li Muge's sword energy soaring into the sky.

Blood splashed.

The arm was cut off and fell into the Pacific Ocean, causing the sea to tumbling and boiling.

The creature behind the Tianlevel Sect roared.

However, the roar seemed to be separated by a long distance.

The roar gradually faded away, and soon disappeared. The Tianlevel Sect returned to calm again and began to brew the next dream-eating worm tide.

The five young masters were covered in blood, many wounds on their bodies collapsed, and their qi and blood were exhausted.

Qian Yuan waved his hand and a powerful perception supported these people's bodies so that they would not fall into the sea.

“Back to the base.”

Qianyuan Dream Creator's eyes were a bit heavy and cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, he returned to the Pacific Island base with five young masters.

In the base.

Five young masters were treated by medical staff.

While facing the gaze of Qianyuan Dream Creator and others.

"Everyone...what is going on behind the Tianlevel Sect?"

Qianyuan Dream Creator asked.

Luo Lin was also brought, staring at the five little masters nervously.

The five young masters were bandaged with bandages. Their injuries were not easy. They obviously came out after a fight.

The five young masters looked at each other, and finally, their eyes fell on Luo Lin, which was a bit complicated.

"When we entered the Tianlevel Gate, we did not see the magnificent world that Luo Lin said... There are floating islands, and there are suspended mountains, but..."

A young master pondered the vocabulary.

"But those floating islands, the suspended peaks are extremely bare and dilapidated. The land above is stained with blood. The blood-colored clouds floating in the sky are floating in the sky. As soon as the five of us entered it, we encountered a surprise attack. They were also five level seven humanoid creatures, with great strength. We forced ourselves to fight hundreds of miles before we could barely break out of the Heaven-level Gate."

"Impossible..." Luo Lin's eyes shrank.

What this seventh-level master said is generally similar to what the ninth-level dream creator who first entered the Tian-level sect said.

However, Luo Lin didn't believe it because she saw with her own eyes the disciples who refined the body, and the man who was holding a feather fan in his hand.

Is everything she saw...is it fake?

Qian Yuan's face was as gloomy as water.

The situation is very clear now. Behind the Tianlevel Sect, it is indeed a ruined world.

"What Luo Lin saw was a magnificent world? But what the Grandmaster saw was a ruined wasteland..."

The dream maker in military uniform fell into deep thought.

Then, I raised my head, squinted my eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Is it a powerful man... who used great means to create a lifelike dream world behind the Tianlevel Gate?"

The main way to create dreams in military uniforms.

"Heavenly, your inference is possible, but... if you want to create a dream world with false and real, how powerful should you be? How could you not distinguish between dreams and reality if you practice in your dreams all year round?"

Qianyuan's Dream Creation Lord shook his head.

Tianxing frowned: "If level nine cannot...what is above the Dream Creator?"

Tianxing stared at Qianyuan and took a deep breath.

Um?

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was silent.

...

The fifth peak.

On the bluestone square, the old cat spread its wings and fell down, and Lei Heng and others turned over from their backs.

In the past half a month, Tuoba Xiong's injuries have healed a lot.

During this half month, Su Fu was in seclusion and had basically never stepped out. Lei Hen and the others went to the Xianmeng Tower to practice, and the qi and blood in their bodies were condensed. Lei Hen even broke into the 210th floor of the Xianmeng Tower and gained a lot of benefits.

Zhou Xuan, Tuoba Xiong and Caesar also broke through to the level of Level 6 Dream Maker.

They are now able to make dream cards skillfully.

The biggest difference between dream cards and dream cards is the difference in texture drawing.

The pattern drawing learned in the Xianmeng Tower allows them to draw dream cards.

The activation of the Dream Card requires activation of Mengyan, but the Dream Card does not require it. It is enough to use perception to activate it, which is much more convenient.

If it is on Earth.

To do this, you must perceive more than 1,000 points and reach the level of a young master, and you must also be a beautiful young master to escape from Mengyan.

"Is Su Fu still in seclusion?"

Lei Hen glanced at Su Fu's room, which was closed and motionless, and couldn't help but speak.

The monk Daojie clasped his hands together and his eyes were calm.

"It's okay, donor Su is as talented as a demon, so he must be making a big breakthrough."

"When that kid Su Fu's retreat is over, I will definitely beat him up..." Tuoba Xiong clenched his fists.

After breaking through to the level 6 dream creator level, his Tuoba family's physical skills and magic body actually reached the second level, and his combat power soared.

Tuoba Xiong is now inflated.

Several people shook their heads, and after cleaning up the fifth peak, they turned to leave.

"Yang Yushan, one of the top ten monsters yesterday, brought news, saying that the 'Five Peaks Discussion' is about to begin, and the people from our fifth peak must also be present..."

Zhou Xuan spoke.

"This Immortal Dream Sect keeps talking about Mengnu, will she kindly invite us to discuss the truth?" Tuoba Xiong narrowed his eyes, "I definitely want to humiliate us."

"It's a pity that we have broken through to Level 6 now. Whoever humiliates whom can't be sure!"

Tuoba Xiong pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want to tell Su Fu?" Zhou Xuan's eyes fell on Lei Hen.

Now among them, Lei Hen is the strongest, so it depends on Lei Hen's opinion.

"Leave a message. If Su Fu comes out of seclusion, you can come to find us by yourself. I am quite interested in this "Five Peaks Discussion on Taoism". This Xianmeng Sect reveals strangeness from the inside out. This time it happened to see the depth of the meeting."

Lei Hen said.

Zhou Xuan nodded, took a piece of paper, wrote down the message and stuffed it into the crack in the door.

After packing up, everyone turned over the back of the old cat's head. The old cat's head spread its wings and flew, breaking through the clouds and rushing into the distance.

Palace, in Su Fu's room.

Su Furu sat down.

In half a month, he finally remembered all the dream patterns in his heart. Even the most complicated dream patterns could make the mind move and come to his mind.
To be continued...