Taoist Meng grinned, "Haha...Okay, then I'll show you the essence of my dreaming skills!"

He pressed his hand down slightly, and a light pink aura gushed out of his body.

Everyone around him felt dizzy, and they knew they were also affected by the dreaming skills.

Most of the pink aura swept towards Zhang Yang with great momentum.

"The illusion of the Dream Ancestor is quite powerful. I don't think this little Zhang Jiaozhu can resist it."

"It is said that the illusion of the Dream Ancestor can even pull the unintelligent monsters and evil spirits into the dream. It is impossible to resist it below the level of the ancestor."

"Haha...I am not just a dreaming person, my ancestor once killed a master of the ancestor level with this skill!"

"Powerful, powerful!"

"..."

Wushe, Baiyi and others also looked at him with a smile, they wanted to see how Zhang Jiaozhu could resist Taoist Meng's tricks.

You know, once in a dream, even they can't beat Master Meng.

But what makes them strange is that Shou Yan never moves. Even when Master Meng attacks Zhang Yang, Shou Yan looks smiling.

This is a bit intriguing.

Zhang Yang glanced at the pink gas in the air that turned into various female faces, and even heard a sweet laugh from it.

He said with disdain: "A grown man, isn't it disgusting to use this color!"

The smug expression on Master Meng's face froze immediately after hearing this, 'Can you be serious? Is this disgusting? '

It was the first time I heard someone say that his moves were disgusting when he was fighting against an enemy.

What? Men can't use pink?

"How dare you bully me, little yellow-haired boy!?"

With a move of mind, the pink gas rushed towards Zhang Yang.

He vowed to drag Zhang Yang into a dream and torture him wantonly, so that he would know that pink is the most beautiful color in the world.

Facing the surging pink breath, Zhang Yang was too lazy to even look at it.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the pink gas went into his mouth and nose.

Then he snorted, "Hmm, it doesn't taste as good as I imagined!"

He thought this thing was a little sweet like cream, but he didn't expect that it was not only not sweet, but also slightly bitter.

It's not delicious!

The people in the Yifeng Palace were stunned, looking at Zhang Yang on the high platform in disbelief.

"Gulp..."

Someone couldn't help swallowing, "Did you eat it?"

"You actually ate it!"

Meng Laodao was also shocked. Others didn't know, but he knew best that this illusion was the foundation of his dream.

He also got a trace of origin from the nightmare outside the domain.

It was because of this trace of origin that he could practice the dream, and now he was eaten alive by Zhang Yang.

What's more frustrating is that Zhang Yang was fine, and even said shamelessly that it didn't taste good.

Baiyi Patriarch, Wushe Taoist... all looked at Meng Laodao with questioning eyes.

It was as if he was questioning his letting go!

The entire Yifeng Hall was silent.

"Well, please continue your performance!" Zhang Yang made a gesture of invitation.

This illusion is interesting, but that's all.

After becoming a demon, he instinctively knew a lot.

This illusion carries a bit of spiritual pollution, which can pull people into dreams. It is obviously something from the outer gods.

The Taoist Meng who practiced this thing had long been polluted by the outer gods.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Taoist Meng's face turned red and white.

His skills are all in dreaming. If Zhang Yang doesn't dream, he has no way!

"No more? Then... it's my turn!" Zhang Yang smiled at Taoist Meng.

Just when Taoist Meng and others were looking at Zhang Yang vigilantly, Zhang Yang unexpectedly called out softly, "Yin Li!"

At this time, the disciples of the Yifeng Sect made way, and Yin Li slowly walked forward, looking at Taoist Meng calmly.

Knowing that this was one of the tests given to him by his senior brother.

Taoist Meng looked at the young man in front of him, his face twitching with anger, "Haha... You are really interesting as a leader, you actually sent your disciples to die.

Okay, then I will deal with him first, and then fight with you."

Having said that, he actually had no idea how to deal with Zhang Yang, and now there was a young man who was sending his head.

It would also allow him to save some face in front of his fellow Taoists.

The crowd around began to disperse, leaving enough space for the two to fight.

"Although I don't know who you are, you can report me when you go to the Hades Palace! You can only blame your leader!" Taoist Meng sneered and looked at Yin Li.

Yin Li frowned, a little disgusted with the nonsense of Taoist Meng.

The pupils in his eyes immediately turned into a pair of snake pupils, and he flashed towards Taoist Meng.

He wanted to take down Taoist Meng as quickly as possible in front of his senior brother, so that he could show his talent.

Taoist Meng gradually attacked with Yin Li, and snorted coldly.

He waved his hands repeatedly, and threw out countless long needles made of phantom gas from his sleeves.

But Yin Li was surrounded by black demonic energy at this time, and the huge python made of demonic energy swallowed towards Taoist Meng as if it were real.

The long needles made of phantom gas did not play any role at all.

Taoist Meng was swallowed by the demonic python in the blink of an eye.

When everyone came to their senses, only Yin Li was standing in the middle of the scene.

Bai Yi's face changed. He didn't know if it was an illusion. What he saw at that moment was a real huge python.

"Brother, I have fulfilled my mission!"

Yin Li said respectfully to his brother on the high platform.

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, "Lions fight rabbits with all their strength! Not bad..."

Yin Li learned his way 100%, and used all his strength to deal with opponents who were weaker than him.

He saw everything that happened just now. When he was close to Taoist Meng, Yin Li showed his true form as a Yinshui snake and swallowed Taoist Meng alive.

Taoist Meng must have been completely digested by the heavy water in Yin Li's body!

Hearing the praise from his senior brother, Yin Li was a little excited, a smile appeared on his face, and he glanced in the direction of Yun Fei.

"Where did you take Taoist Meng?"

At this time, the White Wing Patriarch finally panicked and felt that things were getting weirder and weirder.

Not only Zhang Yang was weird, but the entire Yifeng Sect was a little weird.

Just a disciple of Yifeng Sect made Taoist Meng disappear! ?

With his realm, he couldn't even sense the breath of Taoist Meng.

There are only two possibilities, one is that Taoist Meng left Yifeng Mountain, and the other is that Taoist Meng's soul was destroyed!

He would rather believe that Master Meng had escaped than believe that the Yifeng Sect disciples in front of him had killed Master Meng's soul.

Zhang Yang looked at the representatives of the major sects who looked a little frightened, "Laugh! Why don't you laugh? Are you born not to laugh?

I can't be? I saw you were still talking and laughing just now!"

"Ahem... Master Zhang misunderstood. We are different from Yangyan Tower. We are here to watch the ceremony sincerely.

Don't misunderstand!"

Taoist Wushe flicked the whisk in his hand and lowered his posture respectfully.

Yes, he was scared! He was anxious to sever his relationship.

A master of the ancestor level disappeared directly in front of him. This Yifeng Sect is too evil.

When Taoist Wushe said this, people from other sects echoed him.

"Don't, I still like your unruly look just now!" Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hand.

"Remember what I just said, there are two major events in life, wedding and funeral. Today is not my wedding, guess whose funeral it is?"

Everyone shuddered when they heard Zhang Yang's words, and looked at him with fear in their eyes...

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