120 There was a loud bang in the sky, and Xinxin made a shining appearance!
In the dream, Jiang Yichen and Qi Lanqing looked in astonishment at the huge mountain that had turned into a mountain again due to the seal, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Yichen, do you think we are now among the upside-down mountains in Wanshanyuan?" Qi Lanqing asked thoughtfully.
Jiang Yichen frowned, "It's possible. Master and his friends suspected that there were some very difficult things hidden in those upside-down mountains, but they were afraid that if they disturbed them, there would be disasters, so they never dared to investigate further."
"If these upside-down mountains are really the dream of a certain Mahayana Immortal, once these monsters rush out, the Tiancheng Spirit Realm will surely suffer heavy casualties."
"We have to tell Master about this discovery as soon as possible." Qi Lanqing said with a bitter look on his face, "We don't know how to get out yet."
The two of them escaped the disaster thanks to their daughter's fetal hair.
But Jiang Xin's own power was intermittent, not to mention her hair.
Faced with powerful Mahayana monks, they had no ability to protect themselves.
At this moment, the tall mountains that had been quiet suddenly trembled.
The seal that suppressed the mountain above was impacted, and it appeared and disappeared, vaguely echoing the fetal hair in the hands of Jiang Yichen and his wife.
In response, the mountain seemed to be stimulated by something and hit the seal with even greater force.
Loud "boom boom boom" noises continued to be heard, as if the Mahayana demon cultivator was separated from them by a shaky heavy wooden door.
What's more, the most terrifying thing is that Jiang Yichen and his wife can clearly feel that the force that impacts the seal is no longer as illusory as before, but is becoming more substantial.
This is equivalent to the arrival of a worldly force in this dream world.
Jiang Yichen was a little panicked.
He always felt that if this continued, the demon would break the seal sooner or later.
Moreover, he sensed an aura here that was similar to that of the Spirit Demon Realm.
The demons have been trying to break through the seal of the Demonic Realm and re-enter the Tiancheng Spirit Realm.
But over the past month, the realm of spirits and demons has become much more peaceful.
Not only has there been no incident of demons attempting to break the seal, but even monsters formed by fog are rarely seen.
Everyone speculated that it was because the seal was reinforced and the movements of the demons could not be transmitted to the Tiancheng spiritual world, which made the demons appear to be very quiet.
But now Jiang Yichen has a new idea: "Originally, the Spirit Demon Realm is the weakest point in the world barrier of the Tiancheng Spirit Realm, so the demons chose to break in from there."
"Now we hear the same noise coming from here. Could it be that after the seal of the Spirit Demon Realm was reinforced, the demons changed the breakthrough point to here?"
This dream is connected to the real world, and they as mortals can enter it. The demons may be able to take advantage of this peculiarity and use this dream as a springboard to enter the Tiancheng spiritual world from the demon world.
Especially as the power to break the seal becomes stronger and stronger, the aura that spreads through the seal into this dream world becomes more and more terrifying, indicating that the seal in the dream is gradually weakening.
Once the seal disappears and the demons come to attack, it will surely trigger another epic war.
The couple was anxious, but found that there was nothing they could do.
As the terrifying aura emanating from the seal became more and more intense, the irresistible pressure from the Mahayana period spread out in all directions, with the mountain as the center.
Jiang Yichen and his wife felt their whole bodies tremble and they froze in place, unable to move.
This was just the pressure that the Mahayana cultivator unintentionally emitted. It was not directed at them, so they were not killed on the spot.
But as this force grew stronger and stronger, the pressure continued to increase, and Jiang Yichen and his wife felt as if their whole bodies were about to be crushed by this force.
They struggled to circulate their spiritual energy to resist this force, but due to the huge gap in their cultivation levels, their resistance was like a drop in the bucket and had no effect at all.
As the demons in the seal continued to attack the seal, cracks appeared on the seal, and black demonic energy overflowed from the seal little by little, constantly gathering in the air.
The two Mahayana monks who just fought were both part of the dream, but now the demons who were attacking the seal have been infused with worldly consciousness and have become more powerful, so they can break the seal in the dream.
The cracks in the seal are like breaching dams; once they appear, the dam will burst.
The cracks on the seal grew larger and larger, and more and more numerous. A steady stream of demonic energy came out of them, and soon formed a slightly illusory demon figure in the air.
The strong aura of the Mahayana period overflowed lightly. Just this tiny bit of aura that had not been restrained was enough to make Jiang Yichen and his wife feel uneasy.
As top-level cultivators in the Fusion Stage of the contemporary world, the couple can fight against cultivators in the Tribulation Stage when they join forces.
But when facing the Mahayana stage, they feel that they are no different from mortals who have never practiced cultivation.
This Mahayana demon cultivator gave them a great sense of oppression just by standing there.
Not to mention that as his figure continued to solidify, he cast a glance over.
The emerald green vertical pupils dilated slightly, and the illusory figure floating in the air turned to face them. A magnificent and layered sound rang out in the dead silent dream world.
"Give me."
The sound resounded through heaven and earth, and the dream world, which had finally calmed down, began to tremble again.
Cracks appeared in the void, as if it would break at any time.
Jiang Yichen was shocked so much that blood came out of all his seven orifices and his pupils were shaking.
This sound was exactly the same as the one he heard in the Spirit Demon Realm that day!
Even the lines haven’t changed!
"What does he want?" Qi Lanqing asked puzzledly.
The last time, the demon wanted the Snow Moon Wolf Hair Brush which was used to reinforce the seal. Rumor has it that it was a secret treasure used by the Immortal Master Mingchen.
Now, Jiang Yichen looked around and did not find any magical instruments related to Immortal Master Mingchen. He was confused: "I don't know, do you have anything related to Immortal Master Mingchen?"
Qi Lanqing shook his head, even more confused than he was.
The Mahayana demon cultivator had no patience. Seeing that the two young cultivators had no intention of handing over the things, he pointed at them.
Jiang Yichen and Qi Lanqing felt a chill on their backs, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.
They are going to die!
A tiny force overflowed from the fingertips of the demon cultivator. The tiny force of the Mahayana level was unprecedentedly huge for Jiang Yichen and his wife. It was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, smashing down on them.
They didn't even have time to dodge or resist, they just knew they were doomed.
Just as this force was about to reach them, a crack appeared in the gray dream world.
A beam of light fell from the sky and dispelled this extremely terrifying force.
"Mother! Father!"
The soft and tender voice rang out in the silent world, as if bringing a touch of warmth to this dream.
Under the bright golden light, Jiang Xin rode on the dog and rushed towards them. She kicked the dog hard on the head and then happily threw herself into Qi Lanqing's arms.
[Ding ding ding!] 】
[There is a loud bang in the sky, and Xinxin makes a shining appearance!] 】
At this moment, Jiang Xin felt that he must be extremely handsome.
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