Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 795: Dreamworld

Yang Fengton felt dizzy and stunned. He fell into a kind of dizziness, unable to distinguish between the north and the south. He seemed to dream of waking up in a strange state.

The power of the post-Yuguang magician's horrible soul worked for a while, and that dizziness, unable to distinguish between the north-south and the east, slowly dissipated.

Yang Feng felt as if walking lightly between the clouds, looking around.

There was a blur surrounding it, as if it were covered in a layer of fog. Yang Feng was in a normal room.

Inside that room, there was a sofa, a mural. Half of that room, as if it had been tens of thousands of years of time erosion, had become everywhere a sign of decay, as if blowing a breath would completely collapse, while the other half was bright, as if it had just been built in half, revealing a strange sight.

“This isn't the legendary dream world, is it? ”

Yang Feng glanced around, frowned, the power of the soul swept towards his body, but found that the nine small worlds that existed in his body had disappeared, and the huge life force of the post-Yuguang magician had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the immense power of the post-Yuguang magician's soul.

Yang Feng struggled slightly and looked to his left hand, and saw a long rope attached to a square object. He glanced at his right hand and saw only one ball.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a blatant color: “What a dream world! It's dangerous! ”

The infinite abyss is a collection of the myriad negative forces of the universe, the underworld is the home of the dead of the universe, and the dream world is the strange world between reality and illusion formed by the myriad dreams of the intelligent life of the universe.

The law in a dream world is completely different from other real-life situations, where the power of strange dreams is the most headache of anthropologists and difficult to cope with.

The rest of the face has the original will of the face, so long as the original will of the face is analyzed and the corresponding treasure is created, the anthropologist can exert his own power in that position.

And that dream world is a changing, strange world. Perhaps the world of dreams has passed decades, and the outside world is only a moment away. It is also possible that two or three days have passed in the dream world, and seven or eight days have passed in the outside world.

In that dream world, maybe a little monster on the side of the road, a few days later, has grown into a cosmic dream power. The same cosmosea-level dream is powerful and could, within a day, run out of life and become a corpse.

Only the presence of terror above the rank of holy spiritualist will not be affected by the dream world and will not be easily pulled into the dream world.

The essence of that dream world is far less than the real world. At most, it can give birth to the horrors of the Holy Spiritualist rank. It cannot give birth to the powerful of the Emperor rank of the Magician.

But that dream world is absolutely bizarre and dangerous for the existence of less than the Holy Spiritualist. Even if the magician's royal horror presence is pulled into the dream world, without preparation, it may be directly killed by a little monster in the dream world.

After the anthropologist entered the dream world, most of the existence of astrologer rank was nightmarish, unable to stay awake, not even know himself in the dream world, unable to control his body, lucky to wake up, like a nightmare. And more people are food for monsters in the dream world.

After being sucked into the dream world, more than a lunar magician can regain consciousness if they know that the dream world exists. However, without the preparation of a special dream treasure, the anthropologist can rely only on the power of the soul far beyond ordinary life, and the power of terror cannot be brought into the dream world.

Yang Feng wanted to stand up and shake his body slightly, but rolled directly on the ground. He rolled up like a bowling ball and hit the other side of the house hard to rot.

Boom!

In a loud noise, the other half of the house decayed was struck by Yang Feng, directly collapsed and torn apart.

Numerous pieces of the house fell down from the top.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly. The great soul power of the late Yuguang magician rolled into a whip of a soul. He punched the pieces on top of the decaying house and pulled them away.

A strong number of lunar magicians can already use the immense power of their souls to interfere with reality. However, the use of soul power to interfere with real material consumption is too high and inefficient, which is why magicians rarely use this mode of combat.

In this dream world, Yang Feng can rely on, and only the soul strength he has painstakingly repaired.

The crumbling pieces of the house were pumped directly by Yang Feng, but Yang Feng's post-Yuguang magician soul power was also consumed for the most part, to the extent of late Sunday.

In this dreamy world, before we can solve the changes in the dreamy world and master the laws of the dreamy world's dreamy power, any use of soul power will be drained.

Yang Feng Na Yuguang magician's late soul power is in the face of the sky, if full force erupts, it can completely shatter a 100m high mountain directly. In the case of a nine-level surface, the post-Yuguang magician's soul power erupted, and the entire surface of humanity could be killed.

In this dream world, Yang Feng's post-Yuguang magician horrible soul power can only shock those house fragments, which is the weird part of the dream world.

The crash of the house made a loud noise, attracting the predators of three dreams.

A dream hunter with a daisy petal, like a giant worm, 10 meters long, with insect eyes on his ass, flew out of the sky without a sign, opened a huge mouthpiece and bite it hard towards Yang Feng.

With a blade all over his head, his body was like a human form, but it was like a person growing oblique, but without a head, his chest area had a large mouth of blood basin weird presence, waved the knife towards Yang Feng and chopped him.

A furry toy bear of up to three meters, each part of the body has a variety of extraordinary biological eyes, giving rise to a creepy feeling monster at first glance, reaching toward Yang Feng, the big plush hand turned into a blood basin large mouth, towards Yang Feng bite hard.

If those three dream predators are in the face of the sky, Yang Feng can easily pinch them with one hand. But in this dream world, Yang Feng felt the threat of death.

“Damn it! ”

Yang Feng blinked in his eyes, biting his teeth, gathering his soul together, ready to fight to death.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation emerged from behind Yang Feng. It also existed in illusion and reality, and the presence of a very strange form of phantom domination suddenly appeared.

Three strange eyes opened in the body of the Phantom Lord, three strange chains stirred from the body of the Phantom Lord. Shot out and pierced the body of the three dream predators.

Those three dream predators struggled with a twist and madness, and then turned into a pure dream power that was absorbed directly by the Phantom.

After the Phantom Master absorbed three dream predators, countless spells appeared in his body and began to interpret the rules of the dream world.

Yang Feng watched as the Phantom Lord devoured the eyes of three dream predators and revealed a hint of surprise: “Wow, this is the Phantom Lord, the strongest of the Xi clan is also one of the ultimate weapons of war, it is indeed powerful! ”

The world of dreams is bizarre, even if the Holy Spiritualist, if he does not master the powerful existence of the laws of dreams, he can only keep himself from entering the world of dreams. Once those who are powerful in the ranks of spiritual magicians enter the dream world, they will also be greatly weakened by the strange laws of that dream world.

The ability of the Phantom Master to devour the dream predators to evolve on their own is counterproductive.

That dream world is strange, only some dreamers with dream biological blood can survive and fight in this strange dream world. Nor can they devour the dream predators.

A minute later, the Phantom Lord extended a clear tentacle, fell into Yang Feng's body, and engraved a strange spell into Yang Feng's brow heart.

Yang Feng's immense soul fell short of the spell and quickly began to analyze the strange rules in the dream world.

Yang Feng's otherwise strange body suddenly twisted, restoring his original face.

Once Yang Feng's body was restored to its original form, he looked around him and saw that although the surrounding area was still full of strange shapes and strange things, it was no longer invisible and strangely distorted.

Yang Feng glanced around and flashed a burning color in his eyes: “The dream world was originally a fantastic world formed by the power of dreams when countless intelligent life forms dreamed, but after so many years of development, it has devoured countless anthropologists and other powerful beings, and has become a world full of countless treasures, very strange. In this world, only a few dreamers can enter, though dangerous, but also a place full of treasures. ”

The Dreamworld was said to have been very weak when it was first born, but devoured a large number of anthropologists and other powerful beings, and has now become terrible, legendary, and born the Holy Spirit of the Dreamworld in the rank of Holy Spiritualist. Many precious treasures were born because of the difficulties encountered by anthropologists.