"Teacher, let us go out quickly."

Nalan Tianlu's eyes were no longer empty, he nodded, stared at her, and said with a low laugh: "I never thought that our master and apprentice would meet again."

The next moment, everyone disappeared into the dream.

"Oops, what do we do now?"

Li Shaoyun cursed: "How do we break free from the dream of the second-rank Rain Master? Let's not talk about it, life and death are still in the hands of others. I don't know if there is a precept against "killing" on the second floor. If killing is allowed , and we're done."

When he was speaking, the dream returned to normal. Nalan Tianlu was decapitated by Wei Yuan, and Yuanshen was taken away by Du Er Luohan with a golden bowl.

Yuan Yi didn't speak, but his face was gloomy.

Xu Qi'an said: "If you can't take the initiative to get out of the dream, then ask others to help you."

What do you mean?

The three fourth-rank warriors were stunned.

Liu Yun's eyes were full of expectation.

..........

Dongfang Wanrong opened her eyes first, looked around, and found herself in a dungeon-like environment.

The light is dim, the ground and walls are piled up with black rocks, and the color is gray and gloomy.

The space on the second floor is not large, and there are statues of diamond sculptures with angry eyes. Some people dance with swords, some hold sticks, and some hold knives......

She swept her eyes and saw her teacher Nalan Tianlu, who was sitting cross-legged between the two vajras. The vajra on the left was holding a sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Nalan Tianlu in a stabbing gesture.

The King Kong on the right is holding a stone hammer and holding it high, as if it will strike at any time.

Nalan Tianlu's primordial spirit is not real enough, it is in a semi-illusory state.

Dongfang Wanrong withdrew her gaze and looked at the long passage behind her, where nearly [-] people from Leizhou stood in the passage.

Their eyes are closed, like sculptures, their faces are either sad or happy, anxious or embarrassed, constantly changing, but they can't wake up.

Donghai Dragon Palace and Buddhist monks opened their eyes.

Like Dongfang Wanrong, they looked around curiously.

"Come out, this is the second floor..."

The disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace said in surprise.

Dongfang Wanqing took a few steps forward, looked at Nalan Tianlu's soul, tried to walk a few steps, then stopped, and said:

"The martial artist's intuition tells me that it will be dangerous to take a few steps forward."

Dongfang Wanrong hurriedly said: "Come back quickly, don't wake up the teacher, or the dream will be shattered."

At this time, she saw the first Chan Master Hengyin pull out a three-edged vajra cone from his sleeve and stab it into the chest of a person from Leizhou.

Blood splashed in an instant, and the man from the rivers and lakes was still in his dream, and his life was taken away.

"Brother Heng Yin..."

Zen Master Jingxin frowned.

Zen Master Hengyin's face remained unchanged: "This seat is trying to cast down demons."

He swept his eyes, locked on Tsing Yi not far away, and said:

"Especially this person, who repeatedly offended the Buddhist sect and became an enemy of the Buddhist sect, and even almost killed Junior Brother Yinshun."

Holding the diamond cone, he walked towards Xu Qi'an.

Dongfang Wanrong looked at Monk Jingxin, and said: "This person can control other people's minds. In order to prevent people from being secretly manipulated by him, master should use the precepts to screen out."

While speaking, she also used the method of a dream witch to screen the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

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"no problem!"

Zen Master Jingxin said after screening.

Dongfang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the chief seat of Hengyin, who was holding up the diamond awl and stabbing fiercely at the chest of the man in Tsing Yi.

Although Dongfang Wanrong didn't like to kill, she didn't have any sympathy for an enemy who almost killed her sister.

"when!"

Amidst the piercing sound, Zen Master Hengyin's tiger's mouth split open, and the vajra awl in his hand dropped.

At this moment, Sister Dongfang, Brother Jingxin and others moved closer in amazement.

"Warfu?"

Dongfang Wanqing said in surprise.

She did not expect that this mysterious man in Tsing Yi, who could devour soul power, turned out to be a warrior. .

When did Wu Fu's methods become so weird?

"This man is actually a warrior!"

The chief Hengyin frowned slightly. In this case, it would be difficult to kill the opponent.

For Zen masters who are not known for their combat prowess, a fourth-rank martial artist is a sufficiently "tough" enemy, even if they do nothing, it is very difficult to kill them.

"Search him and see what he is doing."

Monk Jingyuan said.

The first Hengyin had this intention, and stretched out his hand into Xu Qi'an's arms. At this moment, a monk suddenly had a grim face, and before everyone could react, he slammed into Nalan Tianlu.

hum!

The monk knocked down an invisible layer of air and flew backwards.

The translucent air world was like water waves. Sensing someone hitting the seal, Nalan Tianlu frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and was about to wake up.

"what are you doing?"

Dongfang Wanrong's face turned pale.

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