Deep Space Beyond

Wang Xuan opened his eyes, his forehead and face were cool, the burning pain caused by the red substance was removed, and he looked at the two in front of him.

"It's here again, do you really think my memory has been washed away?" He glanced at the terrifying meteorite passage. Above the rock wall, the magic flower was one or two places apart, it was really not far away.

"Get up quickly." The demon master Yanyan said, her red dress was burnt to tatters.

Wang Xuan was rude, pushed her away, and even grabbed her snow-white delicate wrist, trying to throw her aside.

However, instead of throwing it, he was picked up, and a pure white fist enlarged and was about to hit him in the face.

With a bang, Fang Yuzhu reached out and grabbed the demon master Yanyan's wrist to stop this scene. .

Wang Xuan felt the punching wind blowing against his face, and his face was in severe pain. Just the roaring sound that was so close at hand could cause incomparably terrifying destructive power.

"It looks the same as the real thing." He was still plain, and it wasn't the first time he came to this place, and he wanted to deceive him with hallucinations? What a joke!

Then, he calmly and calmly stretched out his hand, shook it in front of the demon master, and said, "Wake up, you are a puppet."

The scene was suddenly silent, and the demon master Yanyan seemed a little surprised and inconceivable. Then, when she was in a trance, she pinched her face abruptly with one hand.

"Don't tell me, this dream is quite real, the demon master's face is fair and crystal clear, and quite elastic. I didn't see her dancing the fairy dance in reality, why don't you come here?" Wang Xuan said calmly.

In the passage, it was deadly quiet, there was no sound at all, only terrifying red particulate matter fell from above, causing him to burn in severe pain.

"This kid... crazy!" Not far away, someone in the red mist finally spoke, it was Zhang Daoling.

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Zhang, I'm sorry, maybe I often talk about you in my heart on weekdays, so in the fantasy world, your appearance rate is relatively high."

The scene was strange. The demon master's face turned from pale to a suffocating aura, and his right hand was instantly raised. This was the rhythm to slap Wang Xuan away.

"He just woke up, and he's still a little confused." Fang Yuzhu opened his mouth and quickly stopped her.

Not far away, Qi Yi, Mozu, Qi Teng, Mingxue Jiazu, and Zheng Yuantian were all severely burned, but they all looked at Wang Xuan with strange expressions on their faces.

"Heh, the scene is exactly the same as when I left last time. Who should be left behind?" Wang Xuan didn't find it funny at all. He thought that Mohua underestimated him, and it was actually a continuation of the last dream.

Is this the rhythm of a series? He was annoyed and said, "Can you be more professional? You should deceive me with the real scene."

He found that Mohua attaches great importance to details. Even the environment has not changed.

As for the status of those few people, all the subtleties are too accurate and seem too real.

For a moment, Wang Xuan's heart was shaken. Could it be that a real person is coming? He shook his head, impossible.

He crushed the fruit of the first immortal tea tree in his mouth, and then the iron drill in his hand collided with the furnace cover, making a crisp and real sound, in order to wake him up and get out of the dream.

In fact, as the surrounding light dissipated, he felt that he was completely clear and awake, and he really woke up, but why are those figures still there? They are all looking at him, the facial expressions are too perfect, and the eyes are different.

"He's crazy, it's useless to keep it, kill it." Qi Yi, the demon ancestor, said.

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Lao Qi, your schizophrenic son has been conquered by me. Call me uncle."

After he finished speaking, he smiled, even if it was an illusion? He can chat with anyone on weekdays, and now he doesn't mind talking more.

"It's okay to pinch him to death." Zheng Yuantian said, his whole body was covered in armor.

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Zheng, are you putting on this cuteness? Do you know? You are already dead!"

Then, he felt the power of burning mountains and boiling seas. Zheng Yuantian didn't get used to him, and he slapped him directly. The passage of meteorites exploded, violent shocks, all kinds of meteorites fell, red substances poured out, this place As if to be destroyed.

"Old Zheng, you're still so fierce when you're dead?!" Wang Xuan was surprised. If this kind of power hit his Primordial Spirit, it would probably be shattered.

This was very wrong. He couldn't help but pricked himself with the iron drill to wake up his primordial spirit. Did he not leave the illusion?

But his other hand was not idle either. He held the furnace cover and turned it into the size of a shield. It stood in front of him and protected himself.

He was worried that this was an illusion. He was afraid that he was induced by the magic flower in various falsehoods, and eventually killed himself. What if the target was his head?

"Boom!"

In the passive defense, a loud noise came out, Zheng Peishi hit the furnace cover, and the shocking furnace cover burst out with strange runes, and the entire passage roared.

"I'll go. After Lao Zheng died, did he become my inner demon? He came to toss me in a fantasy world, and he was so fierce!" Wang Xuan thought it was outrageous.

He thought it was very wrong. Why did it look like the live-action version was coming, instead of being in a dream?

During this process, he tried many times to wake himself up and not fall into a deep dream. However, every time he could perceive it, cut off the falsehood, wiped out the illusion, and did not understand the Tao. However, the meteorite passage is indeed There are those figures, very real, with bad looks.

"Don't stop me, you must kill him!" Zheng Yuantian said coldly.

"Old Zheng, you can see that the cover in his hand is extraordinary, right? We also think, there is a problem, do you want me to come?" The ancestor said, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, black gas on his body, of course, his hair was burned here. almost.

"Damn it, everyone seems to be really resurrected. The actress is on her upper body. This is my mental illusion activity? However, I'm not an actress on weekdays, and I don't like to think about it."

Wang Xuan thought it was outrageous, this experience was too weird, it made him frown, as if he was facing a bunch of real patriarchs.

He calmed himself down, looked at Zheng Yuantian again, and said, "Old Zheng, I have never had a chance to talk to you, because you are dead."

As soon as this kind of words came out, Zheng Jueshi, who was opposite him, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes. He didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to press him to death!

Wang Xuan continued: "I'm sorry, in the outside world, I killed you with my own hands. I haven't burned you paper yet, so I'll set you two on fire here, um, I'll pay my respects. In general Say, you died peacefully and without great guilt."

"Boy, you're crazy!" Even the ancestor of Mingxue couldn't help it, and shook his head there.

Zheng Yuantian and Qi Yi, the demon ancestor, approached, one wanted to kill him directly, and the other stared at the lid in his hand, all of them couldn't help but want to kill him.

Fang Yuzhu stepped forward, blocked the way of the two of them, and faced them alone, quite calm, making the two powerful men feel extremely apprehensive when they joined forces.

"Sister Yuzhu, it's okay, it's all an illusion. I'm experiencing the impact of the magic flower here, and I can't break free for a while. But in a dream, instead of fighting with them, it's far better for the two of us to chat."

Wang Xuan grabbed Fang Yuzhu's hand and told her to step back. As for the illusion, what should he care about?

A few people around were stunned when they heard him call Fang Yuzhu his sister and even gave up his surname. They couldn't believe their ears.

Fang Yuzhu turned back and withdrew his hand, also showing a strange look.

Even Zhang Daoling touched his forehead and said, "This kid is really incurable. Either he has hysteria, or he is really crazy."

boom!

Wang Xuan took a bite. It wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either. His body flew out, and it was the hand of the demon master Yanyan. His eyes were a little fierce, and he seemed to be getting more and more dissatisfied.

At this moment, Wang Xuan had a feeling in his heart, it seemed that these people really had spirituality and the light of primordial spirit, which made him sweat a little.

He shook the furnace cover again and again, and struck it with the iron drill and the flagpole of the Zhanshenqi. Today is a disturbance, why is it like this?

"I don't believe anyone can come here!" He stared at the rough stone wall of the meteorite passage. There used to be a hole there. According to the last dream, there was a spiritual world related to Yudaoqi, but it was blocked. .

Can someone really enter this place from there? Wang Xuan absolutely did not believe it.

"Wake up!" He shouted loudly, shaking the lid repeatedly, and went all out to urge the scriptures of the severely mentally ill.

The more awake he was, the more he felt like his hair was standing on end. Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu, Demon Lord and others were so clear that they were no different from living people.

At the very least, they have the real power of the primordial spirit, and no matter how you look at it, it is not fake.

He thought that he had already woken up and had not fallen into a dream. Why did he still see it like this?

Wang Xuan turned around and left, mainly because he couldn't stand it any longer. The red substance was like fire and thunder, burning him to death, and splitting him to the point of crumbling.

Those few people seemed to be unable to bear it either. They kept bombarding the cliff wall, re-opening the passage, and had to withdraw to take a breather.

Wang Xuan swooped, and at the same time he was looking back, his eyes widened. He was convinced that those people were indeed the light of the primordial spirit, not false.

A layer of goosebumps appeared on his body. What happened? Those... really came, which made him feel incredible and couldn't explain it.

In the end, he escaped from the passage and hid far away to wake himself up, or was he still in an illusion? It shouldn't be!

He went away in one breath~www.novelmt.com~ left here, returned to the pool of life, sat cross-legged in the middle, picked a tea fruit directly, did not brew, but bit to eat, bitter and astringent, with Light incense.

"I should have left there. I'm no longer in the illusion. If I was so deep into the illusion, the magic flower would have had a chance to kill me." Wang Xuan muttered to himself, completely calmed down.

He spread out his palm, holding a corner of red silk in his palm. This was the corner of the burnt red dress of the demon master Yanyan. He quietly intercepted a piece and took it out.

"It's not a hallucination, I really saw them? Impossible!" Wang Xuan felt a little messy in the wind, but he was really not calm at this time.

"Could it be that I've never left the meteorite tunnel, and I've only gotten rid of it now? And my recent experience, killing Zheng Yuantian, Hengjun's tragic death, and the mysterious shadow wanting to devour me, are these fake?"

Wang Xuan's back was chilled, he felt that he was poisoned, and he couldn't tell what was false and what was true.

He cautiously buried the red skirt in the dirt mountain by the pool. He decided to go to the crater to take a look. Otherwise, he would feel uneasy and feel like he was going to go crazy.

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At the same time, from the outside world, a peerless figure said, "Thinking about the horror, the light of my soul is spreading, blurring, turning into emptiness..."

"It's weird, what's this... what's the situation? Could it be that the most terrifying incident of the past is happening again?" Another person was awakened.

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