Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Xia Zijiao understands that this place is by no means simple. Her eyes swept over everyone in the Li family. The head of the Li family was also dressed in white, and she was standing aside, wondering what she was thinking. Perhaps she had lived in the illusion for too long. Her expression seemed A little blunt, as if the facial features were flatly stitched together on the face, without any expression, only a pair of eyes slightly drooping, eyelash feathers covering the dark pupils.

Not only her, but all the Li family members present had this unusual indifference on their faces.

Since they are trapped in this illusion, does it mean that their souls are also damaged?Xia Zijiao thought about this question in his heart, and silently took a step closer to Yin Xuansheng. Since Yin Xuansheng was willing to make a move, it meant that at least Dingpo was here.

"Is Dingpo still here?"

The power of Han Jian was still oscillating, and Yan Bo, who was originally an illusory space, began to twist slightly, layer after layer of slightly oscillating space ripples were like water waves, slowly spreading out with the faint water marks that did not exist at all.

"The soul is still there, and the nightmare is sleeping. This Yan Bo is a dream outside the body of the nightmare."

"Dreams outside the body? Do you mean that these people are all created by nightmares?" Xia Zijiao looked around at these people, seeing the faint numbness on their faces, as if aware of his gaze, he raised his eyes slightly look at him.

The leader of the patriarch smiled slightly: "Young Master Xia, don't be so alarmed. You were born in Yanbo. It doesn't matter if it's true or not." As she spoke, a smile appeared in her eyes, which were almost like a soft thread Snake, a body that swims in the water at once.

The next moment, the cold sword tilted, bringing out a cold light in the sparkling water, flashing across the bodies of everyone in the Li family, like wind blowing through clouds, their snow-white figures disappeared in an instant.

Yin Xuansheng withdrew his gaze, his expression was as cold as if he had never looked at this group of people in the first place, just now this soul puppet actually wanted to invade Xia Zijiao's consciousness, the feeling of violence spread in his heart for a moment, and at this moment it was quietly hiding: "They are also a part of the Yanbo illusion. After the nightmare fell asleep, they should also be trapped somewhere. The nightmare took out part of their souls to make them walk freely outside to attract prey. The nightmare should be right ahead."

Xia Zijiao watched the waves of this layer of water swaying away, suppressing the feeling of concussion in his heart, raised his hand to block the wind and looked forward, the corner of Yanbo's sky in front of him was slightly dark, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, the next moment, Xia Zijiao only felt warmth in his hand, and looked down, it was Yin Xuansheng holding his hand, and a wave of spiritual power came over and led him forward.

He whispered: "Alaya."

"Yes." Alaya responded.

The sword whirls like a flying blade and flies towards the sky. Alaya's body suddenly rises like a hill, and the black scales look harder and colder under the glistening water.

The two stood on Alaya's back, Xia Zijiao felt Yin Xuansheng's hand holding him tight, then let go, wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms.

The front is wide open, the moon tower is as high as a mountain peak, the cold sword leads the way and sweeps away, the dark corner in the distance suddenly reveals, and a dark shadow floats.

Looking down, the sky and the earth were shimmering with water: "What is that?" Xia Zijiao frowned.

Yin Xuansheng looked down, it was a black swamp, entangled like a cloud of mist, and formed a pool like a puddle: "That is the breath of the nightmare, the soul of a creature like the nightmare is born in the water, and the breath turns into Fog makes a cage for those he devours."

Get a little closer, and you can see how many iron chains are intertwined in the fog...

So the Li family has long since disappeared in this world?But who is that person in the dream?

Xia Zijiao lowered his eyes to look down, and saw that there seemed to be something hazy in the mist below, and when he got a little closer, he saw a neat row of white-clothed corpses!

"This!" Xia Zijiao's eyes widened: "This is the people from the Li family!"

The mist filled the air, and the entanglement turned into chains on these Li family members. They looked no different from living people, but they were soaked in the mist like corpses, and their faces were moist and pale.

Yin Xuansheng frowned slightly: "The whole Yanbo has been sacrificed."

"..." Xia Zijiao thought of Yan Bo when he came in, those living mortals, the bait, the rose wall, the formation that absorbed the energy of mortals, and the secret path that led people here.

This dreamy scene, above and below the water, was all created by Nightmare.

Xia Zijiao only felt a chill in his back, a golden light flashed, and the black mist in front of him dissipated in an instant, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth like a flood coming from all directions.

Armed around his waist with both hands, Alaya rose from the ground, quickly rose from the black mist, and the black mist surged up under his feet, and the whole world seemed to have turned into this black mist. In the mist, A pair of golden eyes slowly lit up.

"Zijiao, you're here." The voice was like thunder, and rolled through the clouds in a low voice, bringing up a burst of cold mist and moist water vapor, making the whole world icy cold.

The clouds rolled, and it slowly revealed its face from behind the clouds. The black clouds dispersed one by one, and the light golden scales shone slightly, like the sun appearing from behind the clouds in the dark mist.

Long snake, thin scales, fish-like, fins, thin fins like blades, Xia Zijiao looked at the giant beast that suddenly appeared in front of him, overlooking the three people in the black mist.

Not only was he taken aback, but Yin Xuansheng's gaze also sank, as dark as a deep pool of ice: "Golden scales."

Alaya's silver vertical pupils looked at the nightmare, the golden scales, which means that this stinky fish is about to turn into a dragon, no wonder this city is so weird, it is not in a hurry, it turns out that it is very confident in itself, confident that they will always enter this illusion .

His silvery white vertical pupil moved slightly, and his reverse scales exploded one by one, he had a very bad feeling: "Smelly fish, I know you?"

Alaya's voice was like the voice rising from hell. With his words, a little bit of red light in the black mist lit up, the slender petals curled up, the stamens stretched out and suddenly bloomed, and the flowers on the other side bloomed.

Nightmare slowly swims in the black mist, its huge body rolls up layers of air, and light golden scales are faintly visible in it: "I am a dream outside the world, your power is useless to me, Alaya .”

After the words fell, the black mist rolled up like a huge wave, surging under those crazy golden eyes, swallowing little by little blood-red light spots into the black mist.

"I need more strength. When this dream is big enough, I will not be a dream of this world, but will make the whole world my dream. Ten thousand years ago, when they brought me out , I didn't expect things to turn out like this, who would realize that they would be swallowed by dreams!"

His voice was suddenly filled with anger, and the black clouds began to boil again. His golden eyes were obscured by the black mist, and he could only vaguely see him lowering his eyes. Xia Zijiao followed his gaze, and suddenly found that he was looking at Li family.

Sinking in the black mist and swamp, turning into one after another small white spots, the Li family members were so pale that they turned pale.

"Alaya, guard him." The cold sword suddenly pierced through the black cloud, Yin Xuansheng jumped up and disappeared into the black mist, and the next moment Alaya transformed into a human form in the black mist, frowning and guarding the boy beside.

Xia Zijiao looked at the black clouds surging, as if the whole world was pressing towards them, and they were just two small dots in this world. He vaguely remembered that there was a record in the book that Jinlin was about to melt. Dragon signs.

"Is he about to transform into a dragon?" Xia Zijiao's heart was aroused by this recognition. In his perception, dragons are close to the existence of gods in ancient times. By his generation, dragons have long been It has become a legend of omnipotence. Even if Yin Xuansheng is really powerful, there is a difference between a practitioner and a person who is close to God.

Alaya snorted coldly: "It hasn't melted yet, what kind of dragon is a loach." He said so, sacrificed the magic weapon to prop up a barrier, and raised his eyes to the dark sky in the seal.

If he knows him, then he is at least an ancient loach that has lived for tens of thousands of years. At such an age, even a loach is a remarkable loach.

The clouds in the sky above were churning rapidly, continuously gathering and dispersing, like a huge wave rolling and spreading, a icy sword intent lay in it, and scattered coldly in all directions, even if it was only a trace of scattered sword intent, The sense of oppression also poured down mercilessly.

This is the power of ruthlessness. Even though he has become a demon now, the sharp sword intent he has cultivated has not dissipated in the slightest. It is like a blazing fire ignited in the black mist, so strong that it is suffocating. Usually suddenly depressed.

Xia Zijiao frowned slightly, only feeling a slight heat on his chest, and a ray of breath from the Xuanling Orb hidden in his clothes, and felt the huge coercion between heaven and earth disappear in an instant.

He didn't want to ask if he could win.

Yin Xuansheng has never lost.

But... this is a dreamland of nightmares, and the rules are all affected by nightmares.

"Nightmare lives by devouring shock, right?" Xia Zijiao repeated softly, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Alaya: "Alaya, take me down."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the white spot below. He had a hunch that the person he saw in the dream might be below.

Alaya was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant: "Okay." Protecting the young man behind him, the black mist that was rushing up to engulf them, the two of them quickly Landed and entered the deepest part of this black mist.

All of the Li family members from a hundred years ago were locked here, lined up row after row, almost like a huge underground palace tomb, locked with corpses buried one after another, and they still maintained the appearance of a hundred years ago, Men, women and children are still the same as they used to be. After they split Yanbo into a small world to avoid the birth of the demon god, what happened in this small world?

Xia Zijiao walked among the rows of Li family members, his gaze swept across the pale faces, and Alaya followed behind the young man, his nerves tensed to the highest point, paying attention to everything around the young man, always on guard against any An accident happened.

Judging from what Meng Yao said just now, it was the Li family who brought him out?After that rainstorm, after everything was submerged, is the significance of them bringing him out still there?

Xia Zijiao suddenly stopped and stopped in front of a pale face.

This face looks very much like the man in the dream, but it's just like, this kind of likeness is a kind of likeness inherited by blood.

Looking back, I looked at the Li family row after row. In their arrangement, the most people are in the front, and the fewer people are in the back.

"Go, I see!" Xia Zijiao's eyes moved slightly, and he walked back quickly through the black mist.