Chapter 930: Trillions of Sentient Beings Come to Sleep

Xin Yuan sneered at Cui Yu's words, his voice full of disdain.

Your strength determines your ability. Your dream world can only cover ten miles of land. This is your limit. Can you still break the limit?

You must know that the dream world is a saint-level magical power created by the origin of a saint. If you want to activate the saint-level magical power, you will consume a huge amount of magical power. Cui Yu can cover a radius of ten miles, which is unbelievable.

This was Cui Yu's breakthrough to demigod status, with 129,600 drops of divine blood gathered in his body. Otherwise, Cui Yu's dream could only cover a distance of Dalin Temple, which was only two or three miles away.

Chi You over there also made sarcastic remarks: "Boy Cui, you are not the ancestor and I look down on you. That is the magical power of a saint. It is almost impossible for you to activate the magical power left by the saint to cover the land of hundreds of thousands of miles. Don't say it's you. , even if a quasi-sage comes, it will never be possible. If you have time, you might as well dig my corpse out of the ground, I can already feel the energy of the corpse."

Of course Chi You felt the aura of his body. He felt it the moment Cui Yu took away the Tianzhou on the other side. However, because Cui Yu was fighting fiercely with the eight demon kings at that time, Chi You had no chance to speak out.

"We caused such a big commotion before, let's stay away from the limelight for now. After I find the Chaos Soul Demon King, it won't be too late to help you dig out the body." Cui Yu responded to Chi You.

"It's a body, not a corpse! Ancestor, my bronze body is immortal!" Chi You said angrily.

"Yes, the ancestor's head was immortal and was directly taken away by the Corpse Ancestor." Cui Yu said with a smile.

Chi You's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head away, not bothering to pay attention to him. This guy was so heart-wrenching that he stabbed wherever he could.

Cui Yu glanced at Chi You with a smile, then looked inside his body, his eyes falling on Pangu's blood.

The Great God Pangu has the power to create all things in the world, and a drop of blood also possesses great power. Since Cui Yu said that he can activate the enlightenment method in his dream to cover a hundred thousand miles, he certainly did not let it go without reason.

It's just that Pangu's blood is so precious. A drop of Pangu's blood can even help Cui Yu reverse the situation at a critical moment. Is it worth it for a chaotic soul demon king?

Cui Yu thought for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "It's worth it!"

Of course it’s worth it!

That is the law of cause and effect!

Even if a saint is entangled in the law of cause and effect, it is difficult to escape the power of the law of cause and effect.

The next moment, Cui Yu circulated Pangu's blood without hesitation. The Pangu's blood turned into mighty divine power and poured into the dream world.

Cui Yu's dream world was seen fluctuating violently. The next moment, with Cui Yu as the center, a vague wave spread in all directions. In an instant, the laws of Cui Yu's dream world came, covering a radius of three million miles. All living beings within a million miles, all sentient beings, regardless of their level of cultivation, from the demon king to the ants, were all pulled directly to sleep by the overbearing power and fell into a state of sleep.

The wilderness reappears!

An identical three-hundred-mile wilderness appeared in Cui Yu's dream world. Every plant and tree in the three-hundred-mile wilderness world were all reflected in Cui Yu's dream world. Cui Yu was so shocked that he quickly controlled the dream world and stopped. The spread of the dream world.

We must know that the wider the dream world spreads, the greater the amount of divine blood consumed. How could Cui Yu dare to allow the dream world to spread unscrupulously?

And if it spreads for three million miles, pulling all living beings within three million miles into the dream realm, a drop of Pangu's blood will only consume one drop.

Cui Yu underestimated Pangu's blood.

You must know that a drop of Pangu's blood can shape an ancestral shaman in the prehistoric world, which shows how powerful his creation is. Cui Yu is just stimulating the dream world and pulling people into the dream world.

Those creatures at the highest level are just talented and golden immortals, and most of the rest are unsightly ants, not worth the huge amount of blood consumed by Pangu's true body.

There was a cautious look in Cui Yu's eyes. He looked at the remaining drop of Pangu's blood and saw that Pangu's blood was burning every moment, but it was consumed very slowly and could last for about three days.

It's not bad to be able to support it for three days. You must know that this is a constant consumption, not just a single consumption.

Imprinting the wilderness world, maintaining the operation of the dream world, and stimulating the laws of the dream world are what consume Pangu's blood.

At a glance, it seemed that there were trillions of dreams covering the sky. Cui Yu's eyes fell on the dream, and he was a little confused: "It's a bit difficult to handle."

It is not an easy task to single out the Chaotic Soul Demon King from among the trillions of living beings. Besides, there are only three days left, so it is extremely difficult to pick one out.

Cui Yu's eyes fell on the dream world beside him. What he saw was a cricket's dream, and the dream was full of delicious crown pears.

Cui Yu looked away from the cricket, and then looked at the dream next to him. It was an aphid. In the dream, the aphid was devouring a delicious straw.

Not far away is a dream of a snake, in which the snake is eating a delicious field mouse.

Ten steps away is a toad's dream. In the dream, the toad is trembling and being chased by a spotted viper.

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There are all kinds of dreams, countless dreams.

Cui Yu kept scanning the dreams one by one, and stopped after a quarter of an hour: "If this continues, I won't be able to read one ten thousandth of the dreams in three days. It's a pity that I haven't mastered the ninth volume, and I haven't mastered the dream evidence." The application of Dafa, otherwise it would be so troublesome."

Theoretically speaking, this is the dream world created by Cui Yu. Cui Yu is the creator of this world, and the dreams of all living beings are based on Cui Yu's dreams. He is omniscient and omnipotent in the dream, but when faced with the creation of the saint, Cui Yu had no idea where to start.

He does not have the ability to control dreams.

But fortunately, Cui Yu is Cui Yu after all, and his ideas are always original. The next moment, Cui Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he really found some inspiration: "Since it is a dream, then the dream of a strong man is different from that of ordinary people." The dream is definitely different."

Cui Yu's eyes swept across countless dreams, big and small. Big dreams were like millstones, and small dreams were like dust.

"The Chaotic Soul Demon King must have reached the Golden Imperial level and become the strongest person in this world. He must be among the most powerful in the dream world." Cui Yu thought thoughtfully.

He only needs to find out the rules and find out the difference between the dreams of the Golden Imperial Realm and the dreams of ordinary monks, and then he will naturally be able to find the true form of the Soul-Wandering Demon King.

Even in the Great Wilderness, great demons in the Golden Imperial Realm are extremely rare.

Since the Demon King of Chaotic Souls has survived from the immeasurable calamity, he must have entered the realm of the Golden Emperor.

There was a hint of seriousness in Cui Yu's eyes, and he raised his head to look at the dream floating in the distance, his eyes full of thoughts: "Even if the attraction of the innate formation caused those demon kings to join in the fun, but within a radius of three million miles, the Golden Imperial Realm The number of demon kings will never exceed one palm. As for the previous eight demon kings appearing at the same time to surround and kill, it was just an accident. If it were not controlled by the chaotic soul demon king, the eight demon kings would not be at the same time at all. Take action."

"The essence of a monk's cultivation is just to cultivate the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi, and God. The realms of monks are different, and the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi, and God are also different. Dreams involve the level of 'gods', and the dreams created by the power of gods naturally vary in size. Cui Yu swept his eyes across the large and small dreams in the world, and sorted out some clues in his mind: "I may not be able to tell the opponent's strength from the size of the dream. After all, the size of the dream is not entirely determined by 'gods'. It is influenced by multiple factors. But the monk's dream is also based on 'god' and is constructed from the fluctuations of 'god'. It is essentially the difference of 'god'. I only need to observe the 'god' Essence, you can find out the dream of the Demon King in the Golden Imperial Realm."

Cui Yu had an idea in his mind and scanned the entire dream with his eyes: "I can't control the dream, but I have my own ways."

Cui Yu stretched out his palm, and Pangu's blood appeared in his palm. The next moment, Pangu's blood burned one percent, emitting a shock wave. He saw that the shock wave spread in the dream world, and as the wave passed, countless dream worlds Swaying, the ordinary dream was directly shattered by the shock wave and disappeared into Cui Yu's dream world.

The shock wave created by Cui Yu using Pangu's blood was aimed at the power of gods, while the shock wave was aimed at ordinary mortals.

His spirit was too weak to withstand the impact, so he naturally woke up from his sleep.

With this blow, Cui Yu's dream world became empty, with at least 99% of all living beings missing.

The rest are all those who have embarked on the road of cultivation and have begun to transform in spirit, energy and spirit. At this time, there are probably more than ten thousand.

"The wilderness is incredible. It's only three million miles of land, but there are tens of thousands of monsters. No wonder humans can't compete with the monsters and can only build the Great Wall of Bones." Cui Yu's voice was full of emotion.

While thinking about it, Cui Yu looked at the tens of thousands of dreams that existed in the world: "The dreams of monks have two essential differences. The first level is the immortal way, which is the realm of 'disaster' in this world. If you practice to enter disaster, It can be called an Earth Immortal, whose essence, energy, and spirit will transform and be different from the ordinary people. The second level is the Golden Immortal, which has the power of immortality. Its essence, energy, and spirit can resist the erosion of the sun and the moon. It is the same as the sun and the moon, and will live forever. Immortality exists in the world forever.”

Cui Yu mobilized Pangu's blood, and the next moment a more powerful wave spread out, charging directly towards the more than ten thousand dreams, shaking the power of his 'god'.

Countless dream worlds were wiped out, and in the end, only twenty-eight dreams remained out of the three million dream worlds in Nuo Da.

Above the disaster, there are only twenty-eight dreams.

Cui Yu looked at the twenty-eight dreams with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes. He had not yet set foot in the disaster realm, so it was difficult to control the strength. If the 'god' in the Jinzhi realm was also destroyed, he would be able to use it at that time. The basket was empty. There were only twenty-eight dreams left, and Cui Yu didn't mind observing them one by one.

Just twenty-eight worlds won't take much time.

Cui Yu came to the first dreamland, and what he saw was a tiger. At this time, the roaring wind and clouds were roaring in the dream world. There were countless monsters prostrate and worship under him. The tiger was majestic and domineering, looking very rampant.

Cui Yu watched the tiger's dream carefully for a while, and saw that the tiger was constantly recruiting troops and fighting in all directions.

Cui Yu pondered for a moment, then walked through the tiger's dream and looked at the second dream.

Dreams can create incredible things, and mortals also have the ability to manipulate the sky and the earth, and turn the sea into mulberry fields, so Cui Yu couldn't tell whether the tiger was the Demon King of Souls.

Cui Yu looked at the second dream. The second dream was a world where black clouds were pressing down on the city. A big snake stood under the black clouds, looking at the black clouds between the sky and the earth with a horrified expression. The lightning slid down, causing the body of the python to roll over, revealing its dense white bones.

"Disaster?" Cui Yu looked thoughtful as he watched the python being tempered by thunder and lightning.

He was not sure whether it was the python recalling the past disaster period in the dream, or whether it was fearing the future thunder disaster.

"It doesn't look like it." Cui Yu looked thoughtfully for a while and walked to the third dream.

The third dream was of a rabbit. The rabbit roared among the stars and seemed to have transformed into the king of the gods. He was constantly fighting with unknown beings and launching a life-and-death battle.

"Immortal King?" Cui Yu looked at the appearance of the brave rabbit fighting against heaven and earth to cleanse the world, and his heart moved slightly: "Could it be this rabbit?"

After Cui Yu pondered for a moment, he shook his head: "It's possible, it remains to be seen."

Cui Yu walked to the fourth dream. It was a big black pig. The big black pig was ten thousand feet tall. It knocked down a mountain with one nose. Then he inhaled with his nose towards the bottom of the mountain, only to see that the earth's veins were being destroyed. The big black pig sucked it out and rolled it into his mouth like a big spicy stick. He showed a satisfied smile and continued walking towards the next mountain.

Cui Yu looked at the big black pig with his eyes and shook his head: "It doesn't look like it. How can the Chaotic Soul Demon King be so domineering? I don't know what kind of big black pig it is. It can actually swallow the earth's veins and knock down a building with its nose." Dashan has such a strong bloodline."

Cui Yu continued to look at the next dream. What he saw was a big rooster. The whole body of the big rooster was surrounded by flames. Countless real fires from the sun were absorbed by the big rooster and refined into the eyes of the big rooster, turning into a golden streak. The light rolled in his eyes, and he saw a flash of light in the eyes of the big rooster, and he actually shot a figure on the opposite side.

The figure on the opposite side was flashing with colorful lights, and the shape was blurry and unclear. Facing the light shot by the big rooster, the colorful lights around it flowed and came towards the big rooster to fight. In an instant, the two sides became entangled.

"Peacock Demon King!" Cui Yu looked at the colorful figure, his heart moved, and he looked at the big rooster with surprise in his eyes: "This big rooster is amazing, he actually wants to challenge the Peacock Demon King?"

Cui Yu looked at the big rooster with a hint of hesitation in his eyes: "Could it be him? Otherwise, how could he have the ambition to challenge the Peacock Demon King?"

I saw the big rooster flying up and down, surrounded by golden light, and it was fighting with the Peacock Demon King inextricably, and there was no winner or lose for a while.