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Chapter 1008 Line of Defense

In the last mecha cultivation world, Fang Yuan once defeated the extremely evil Lord and devoured his great rules with the secret method of swallowing the sky.

In fact, this is the rise and fall of luck.

Through the study of the seven emotions and six desires remaining by the Lord of Extreme Evil and other rules, he also gained an in-depth understanding of the Lord of Extreme Evil.

At this time, we start to break the rules of the pit of misery.

"What the Lord of Extreme Evil is best at is the power of emotions... To satisfy the pit of misery, in fact, only the strongest emotional power is needed. In this regard, my dream master's way can also provide a lot of assistance."

The great way of creation in him originally developed from the original dream master's seed. It can be said that it has the same origin as some of the paths of the Extreme Evil Lord. This is another powerful tool to crack.

"If there is a demon god among the inner demons who can cleverly overcome the ban of the extremely evil Lord, it must be me... I'm afraid even He himself didn't think of this?"

Fang Yuan sneaked into the sea of ​​souls and saw the ban like a purple thunder net in front of him.

"The way of creation and the power of emotions, let me know!"

At this moment, he shouted lightly, and the great way of creation emerged, gathering the ultimate emotional power, and was cleverly guided, quietly opening a gap on the thunder net.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and stepped in one step.

Boom!

Around the world, the world changes!

This place seems to be a small plane, with a gray area, and only in the center is a small city.

At this time, various colorful balls of light filled most of the space.

"Sure enough, the extremely evil Lord went out to chase me!"

When he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up: "But... this old nest has a more stringent defense!"

The colorful light ball outside the City of Pain is obviously a protective measure.

However, the more this happens, the more excited Fang Yuan is, because the extremely evil Lord must have hidden a lot of good things in his nest.

"Colorful light ball?"

Fang Yuan stepped forward, reached out and gently pointed the light ball, and thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes: "The dreamland is visible?! I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the Heavenly Demon God to quietly break through this layer of protection? Because none of them are good at interpreting dreams."

This circle of dream barriers is obviously designed to resist other demons.

However, when I met Fang Yuan, I met the nemesis.

He pondered for a while and stretched out his left hand forward.

Boom!

The colorful light surged, and it swallowed Fang Yuan's figure in an instant.

...

"Thirty years after Hexi, thirty years after Hedong, don't bully the young man's poor!"

A young man covered in blood, although he was covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood, still stood proudly: "You rob my fiancée and insult my reputation. Do you dare to bet with me that I, Wang Tianming, will surpass you in three years!"

"My psycho, go up and beat him to death!"

Opposite the boy, a young man wearing a brocade dress and looking like a rich young man, took his ears: "I don't know why, I always think this sentence sounds familiar... You are not the first to say this to me."

"Abide by the order!"

The two middle-aged men, wearing black clothes, were calm and looked like dog legs, immediately pounced on them.

Amid the screams of the stubborn boy, the young master of Jinyi's expression was fascinated: "Don't bully the boy who is poor...Don't bully...Wait a minute, I...I remember it!"

After a thought of Qingming, Fang Yuan immediately solved the mystery in his dream and restored his memory.

‘I am Fang Yuan, the Demon God of Heaven and Nether, who is cracking the dream forbidden protection of the Extreme Demon Lord... Now I am in my dream!’

After careful recollection, he remembered that his identity in his dream was Fang Xu, the son of the head of the Junshan Sect. Not only did he have a great martial arts master, but he also spoiled his parents. He was loved by all kinds of people from his origins, but he was also very talented. At the age of eighteen, he had already practiced to the innate realm, known as the "Snow Rain Sword", and was also famous in the world.

Not to mention, I was born in a beautiful and elegant manner, and vaguely known as the most beautiful man in the martial arts world. I am simply popular with thousands of girls. I don’t know how many female heroes, junior sisters of the same school, and resentful women in the boudoir thought about him day and night, and their love was lingering.

It's funny to say that the fiancée of the boy Wang Tianming opposite him took the initiative to hook up, and Fang Xu naturally swallowed it in one bite, putting a big cuckold on the boy.

The boy was so angry that he stepped forward to challenge him, but was eventually taught a lesson to become a dead dog.

‘Good standard and a bloody slap in the face of the story… Could it be that this kid is going to be a hit? Or did he bring some gold fingers?’

Fang Yuan was slightly shocked and then laughed silently: "But the protective power of this dream is really..."

In fact, most people who are addicted to dreams are immersed in those beautiful things, and even if they know they are illusions, they cannot escape them.

Just like this time, Fang Yuan’s experience is a template for the big winner in life and a handsome and rich man.

If his true spirit has not awakened, his life will be smooth sailing. Long Aotian is sure to be happy from beginning to end without any difficulties or setbacks.

Only such a dream can make people addicted.

Otherwise, the purgatory of reincarnation every day, cut into pieces, or the love disasters of a hundred lives, will easily stimulate people to wake up and realize the reality of dreams.

‘But… Now that I’m awake, my dreams will become different again!’

Fang Yuan shook his head secretly: "Originally, Fang Xu's life must be smooth sailing, but since the true spirit is awakened and the whole body is affected by one move, he may be targeted by the whole world immediately."

In other words, the fate of the original pride of heaven will be reversed.

On the contrary, the person who is right with him can get benefits everywhere and grow up quickly.

"For example... this unlucky guy in front of you!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's voice slightly raised: "Zhang Long, Zhao Hu... beat me hard! Until I'm beaten to death!"

At the same time, in my heart, I quickly looked at the surrounding environment and my new body: "It seems real but not real, like a dream and a illusion... This world is actually the same as the real world, and it also has strict rules!"

"If I want to crack the dream, the first way is to do it with force. It obviously doesn't work in the arrangement of the extremely evil Lord, so there is only the second way left, adapt to the situation and find the flaws!"

This situation is even more difficult than the time travel of the Heavenly Demon God.

After all, the Demon God of Heaven can also use his own dark side to fight against the power of the Heavenly Way and forcibly restore some of his strength.

But there is no such good thing in the dream of the extremely evil Lord.

Unless the degree of deciphering the dream deepens, you must follow the other party's rules.

"However, this world is a bit too realistic. With my ability, I can't even notice the falsehood!"

Once you find the false point, it is a dream flaw and you can directly break through.

This situation is the most troublesome.

Fang Yuan could only helplessly follow Fang Xu's name and continue to playboy.

"Fang Xu, remember it for me!"

At this time, although Wang Tianming rolled on the ground, his voice was full of hatred.

"Sorry, I've always forgotten the whine of the ant. Kill him!"

Fang Yuan's face turned cold and he had some temptation.

"Abide by the order!"

Zhang Long smiled grimly and pulled out a steel dagger.

"What are you doing?"

But at this moment, a nice sound like a clear spring sounded.

Huh!

A figure flashed, and the blue danced, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu's two dog legs were thrown back: "Broad day, bright world, are you doing this as a murder?"

Wherever the fragrant wind passes, a delicate face that is suitable for joy and anger, and is charming and charming.

"It's you! Lingxian'er?"

Fang Yuan frowned, learning everything about the playboy vividly, and smiled again on his face: "Sister Ling is here, she is a rare guest! A distinguished guest!"

"Don't dare!"

Ling Xian'er helped Wang Tianming up, her little face full of anger: "I only heard my father say that Junshan is a famous sect. I didn't expect that you, the young sect leader, would be so powerful and bully the weak!"

"Ling Xian'er's father, that leader of the Dajiang League, the top master of innate Great Perfection?"

Fang Yuan knocked on the forehead and recalled a lot of his information.

There are no magical powers and magic in this world, only martial arts practiced, and the major sects have strong control over the world.

Fang Xu, known as a genius, just barely entered the innate threshold. It is naturally much worse than those great masters.

"It's a pity... I can't mobilize much real power yet..."

Fang Yuan naturally checked Fang Xu's body carefully. The body contained a pure energy, which should be the internal energy of this world.

However, even if he is more than enough to deal with the young girl in front of him, he is definitely not the opponent of the hidden leader of the Dajiang League.

"If you are killed in a dream, even if you are not really dead, you will become more depressed and unable to extricate yourself. After all, this is someone else's dream!"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips: "But it's hard to get on the verge of being a tiger at this time. If this girl and Wang Tianming run away, it will definitely become my trouble in the future."

Thinking of this, his face turned cold and he thought about the possibility of killing someone to silence him.

However, in the next moment, a faint aura appeared, which made Fang Yuan suppress the murderous aura in his heart: "There are still people lying around. He is a master. Could it be her father who came with Ling Xian'er?"

Although in dreams, it is the home court of the dreamer, and it is almost omnipotent.

But Fang Yuan's situation was different at this time, because this place was not an ordinary dream, and it was personally arranged by the Lord of Extreme Evil.

Before finding flaws and loopholes, all abilities cannot be used, and only Fang Xu's own cultivation can be used to fight the enemy.

"Although I can kill the man and woman in front of me, I will definitely be attacked and killed next..."

Fang Yuan looked at Ling Xian'er opposite and bowed to him, "You two can leave, I don't know why Miss Xian'er is here?"

The other party is a famous chivalrous woman and has the backing of the Dajiang League. She rarely has contacts with the Junshan Sect.
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