Chapter 1220 Divine Light Appears·Dream Breaks

Being scolded like this, the short monk suddenly turned around and looked happy when he saw the divine pattern flashing between Yang Ji's eyebrows.

"The so-called innate divine marks are nothing more than that..." Although the words contained derogatory meanings, the short monk's eyes were fixed on the divine marks, as if he was admiring a beautiful painting. The flying knives kept circling, but there was no rush to strike.

After a breath passed, the divine pattern was not really activated, but gradually dimmed.

"Pa bang bang..."

A series of crisp slaps sounded, and in just a moment, Yang Ji's face was swollen by the short monk.

Yang Ji's anger rose, and the divine lines between his eyebrows lit up again, and there were even signs of being forced open.

"As expected, hahaha..." Seeing the key, the short monk laughed wildly again.

In just an instant, the maniacally laughing face turned into an extremely ferocious one.

"Yang Ji, your master was indeed assassinated by the second master, but the remaining disciples were all killed at his hands, haha..."

"The matter of the natural divine mark between your eyebrows, a young disciple whispered to me in order to survive, but in the end he still had to die, haha..."

"And your senior sister..."

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The short monk's ferocious smile and arrogant words made Yang Ji's anger blazing and his fighting spirit skyrocketed.

When Yang Ji roared in response, the divine lines between his eyebrows became even brighter.

The short monk was overjoyed at the complete manifestation of the divine patterns. He carefully took out a few magic weapons to protect himself, and at the same time activated his strongest protective magical power. Then he held the blue flying knife and concentrated on the changes in the divine patterns. It seemed that I plan to wait for the moment when it completely explodes and peel off the divine patterns.

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"Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise this evil person would have succeeded..." Looking at this moment, Xia Chaoyang was much calmer than before.

"This dream..." Baiyunlou sighed secretly, and then said: "It's very wonderful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ji's eyebrow lines suddenly opened a gap.

A blazing sun-like divine light shot out of the sky.

In an instant, several protective magic weapons that were blocking the short monk were turned into ashes.

The protective magical power immediately disintegrated.

His legal body and soul could not escape, and were penetrated by the divine light.

Not only that, this divine light directly shattered the dream, and the void began to shatter like glass.

In the blink of an eye, the Golden Wheel of the Sun came out of the Baiyun Tower, blocking the blazing rays of the sun, and finally did not affect other dreams in the Glazed Tower.

The circular shock wave spread in all directions, and the short monk's Dharma was the first to bear the brunt, shattering along with the dream.

In this dream, all things and spirits were destroyed. Except for the two people from Baiyunlou who were hiding in hiding, only Yang Ji and Tu Ling remained.

At this moment, amid the sounds of glass shattering, an extremely unwilling word floated out.

"Guanxia Mountain in the East China Sea, Liuyun Cave Sky in Chaowu Peak, I will definitely..."

This is Li Ping'an from Lijia Village. It sounds like he has a strong will to seek the truth, but after all, he is not strong enough. In the middle of his words, he was washed away by the shock wave.

This third level of dreamland was accidentally broken. Yang Ji and the little beast earth spirit finally broke through the dreamland glazed tower and appeared between the glazed tower and the Suzaku Gate Tower.

Apart from this man and this beast, the bodies of the two monks, tall and short, were lying peacefully outside the glazed tower.

However, there is no breath at all, and the soul is completely extinguished.

The other monks in the Dreamland were all sent back to the ice field by Mengdie according to the rules. If they wanted to break into the tower again, they would have to wait until three days later.

Above the floating clouds in mid-air, Xia Chaoyang asked in surprise: "Weren't we in a dream just now? How come these two evil people from outside the world really died like this?"

"That soul-destroying nail can destroy a person's soul. Even in a dream, it can also destroy the consciousness of a tall monk."

After a pause, Baiyunlou continued: "And since that powerful strike of divine light can penetrate the third level of dreams, it is easy to incinerate the souls of monks in the Golden Core Realm..."

"If senior brother's true sun fire can be clustered and erupted like this, it should be much more powerful than this divine light." Xia Chaoyang was immediately unconvinced when he heard the admiration in his senior brother's words.

"Of course..., eh, it's really the aura of the blazing sun. Although it's slightly different, I think it must be related to the differences between different small worlds." After being reminded by the junior sister, Baiyun Tower suddenly understood, and his mind flashed. For a moment, I remembered Senior Sister Qingchi’s words of advice.

Among all the heavens and worlds, the most powerful is the ubiquitous power of the universe, the power of the stars, and the power of the blazing sun.

In the past, Baiyunlou always felt that these powers of the universe were a bit ethereal, and even if he had some insights, it was difficult to understand their true meaning.

Even the Lieyang True Fire that has been cultivated seems to have limited power. Especially after deriving the powerful Tai Chi Wuji Sword Intent, the existence of the Lieyang Immortal Art has been somewhat ignored.

As his understanding of the swordsmanship increased day by day, and he even cultivated the Ten Thousand Sword Art into the divine realm, Baiyunlou became more devoted to the swordsmanship.

Today, I was shocked by this blazing sun, and I finally realized something.

The universe is vast and there are thousands of avenues, and swordsmanship is just one of them. If you can't let go, swordsmanship will also come to an end.

And if you can integrate all the great avenues into the way of swordsmanship, then you will be in the realm of heaven.

His thoughts were wandering for only a moment, and Baiyun Tower immediately regained his consciousness, and together with Chaoyang looked down at the foreign cultivator Yang Ji who was sitting cross-legged.

In extreme anger, he activated the Divine Eye Pattern, but it also cost Yang Ji a heavy price. The center of his eyebrows was burnt black, and the divine pattern that had just been manifested had disappeared without a trace.

After a little calming down the injury between his brows and the shaking soul, Yang Ji opened his eyes, stood up and looked around for a moment, then walked up to the two fallen outsider monks, as if wondering why the tall monk's Dharma Body was still there...

After all, he had just been hit by a soul-killing nail, and then a flying knife, and his body had just turned into flying smoke.

However, Yang Ji was not a troubled person. He immediately put aside his confused thoughts and picked up the Soul-Destroying Nail and Immortal Binding Rope on the ground. After putting them into his storage bag, he did not get greedy for other magic weapons and walked straight to the strange-looking magic weapon. in front of the halberd.

He leaned over to pick up the halberd and gently stroked the halberd, with a sad look in his eyes.

After half a breath, Yang Ji swung his halberd, slung it behind his back, picked up the pile of relics one by one, and after putting them away, he suddenly saluted to the Glazed Pagoda and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord of the tower, for taking care of me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Mengdie appeared on the top of the glazed tower. He sent out two crystal lights with a snap of his fingers, and instantly disappeared into the bodies of the person and the beast below.

"Now that you have broken out of the trial tower and have just been recognized by Heaven, with this spiritual crystal token, you can enter and exit the Suzaku Gate once a year."

"Thank you Tower Master!" Yang Ji thanked him, thought for a moment, and then continued: "I just learned about the sad news about Master and his sect. I want to go back to his sect first. Is that possible?"

"Okay." Mengdie accepted the matter without any hesitation.

Yang Ji immediately said goodbye and left, and Tu Ling hurriedly followed him.

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