Chapter 372: Dreams Come True



Wang Xuan's face darkened. His mortal enemy also wanted to share the animal skin clothes? What was he thinking? Besides, a grown man was half burned black, and the smell was too strong!

He directly activated the God-Slaying Flag, raised a corner of the flag, and with a bang, Zheng Yuantian, who was rushing towards him fiercely, was blown away. This made Wang Xuan stunned. Is it so powerful?

He felt it was unbelievable. A peerless master was blasted out by him?

Then, he looked at the red-dressed fairy. She was close at hand. She gathered her hair and her face finally became as white as jade again. She exhaled as sweet as orchid and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

Then she retched again and stared at Wang Xuan viciously.

"Your behavior... has nothing to do with me." Wang Xuan spoke quickly.

"Did I hear something big?" Lao Zhang rushed over, grabbed a corner of the flag, and started to drill in.

Wang Xuan felt uncomfortable all over. It was bad enough that he was approached by the fairy's graceful figure, but Lao Zhang was also about to join in, which made him almost get goosebumps.

With a swish, Fang Yuzhu arrived, approaching from behind and entering the animal skin coat. This was really a bit dreamy. Wang Xuan was lost in thought. Wasn't this just his occasional reverie? Who hasn't been young and frivolous? It actually came true.

Beside and behind him, the two slender bodies were scorching hot. It was not known whether they were burned or created by some kind of atmosphere. Wang Xuan began to doubt his life. Was this real?

Lao Zhang shouted: "Leave me a place."

"Or, you can just wrap yourself in that corner flag mask and stay outside. It's too crowded." Wang Xuan said.

Old Zhang's eyes widened and he said, "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? You are typical of putting women before friends. You let me burn outside while you three are inside?"

“And me too!” The Netherblood Cult leader also shouted, his body burnt black, but he also wanted to rush over.

Zheng Yuantian, Qi Teng and Mozu also approached and asked for protection with animal skins, which immediately made Wang Xuan feel overwhelmed.

Beside Wang Xuan, the red-clothed female demon fairy exhaled a fragrant breath and whispered in his ear, "You can kill Zheng Yuantian. This time I will help you, raise the God-Slaying Banner and smash him to pieces!"

She had a great figure. After getting close, she hugged Wang Xuan's right arm with her two snow-white arms, wanting to work together with him to kill Zheng Yuantian.

"I'll help you too." Fang Yuzhu smiled gently and came up from behind.

Wang Xuan's heart was beating. Even though it was his soul that was transformed and his mental power was constructed, he could still hear the sound of his own heartbeat, like beating a divine drum.

Is he nervous? He cursed himself for being useless. They were just two beautiful women with skin as white as cream and beautiful bodies. What's the big deal? It's no big deal! What's the big deal if their hot bodies are too close to him?

However, his heart was beating even faster, as if it was about to explode.

In particular, his left hand felt burning and painful, and the beating of his heart became more and more violent, turning into palpitations and then terror!

He immediately realized what was in his left hand. It was an iron rod. It was so hot that it was unbearable and it woke him up.

He took the iron rod and stabbed himself lightly, which immediately caused a thunderous roar, and what he saw in front of him suddenly shattered like a bubble.

For a moment, although Wang Xuan still felt the pain of being burned, he also felt a cold sense of fear from the depths of his soul, and he was horrified.

Fang Yuzhu, the red-clothed female demon fairy, Zhang Daoling, Zheng Yuantian and others were shattered and disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

What was in front of him? A rough stone wall with a very thin root exposed. The iron rod in his hand did not pierce itself, but inserted into the thin root.

He looked up and saw the pure white, most sacred immortal flower, with brilliant light raindrops. It was less than three miles away from here, very close.

Wang Xuan got goosebumps. Was he experiencing another fatal hallucination? He looked down and saw that he was holding the flagpole of the God-Slaying Flag in his right hand, trying to hit himself in the chest. Was he going to kill himself?!

However, the God-Slaying Flag struggled and he was unable to get his wish.

He was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he almost committed suicide?

The resistance of the God-Slaying Flag worked, and the iron rod was actually a warning in disguise!

"Devil flower!" Wang Xuan shouted. This time it was really a close call. He was frightened and almost died in its hands again!

He used an iron rod to hit the tip of its root a few times. Although he knew that even if such a small tip broke, it would not cause any harm to the plant at all, he still couldn't help but do it to vent his anger.

whoosh!

The tip was smashed and destroyed by him, and the rest suddenly disappeared.

Above, on the rough stone wall, the immortal plant swayed in the red clouds, and the white light rain was hazy.

"This time, I'm destined to fail, so I'll go back first!" Wang Xuan felt like he was burning with anger and could hardly bear it any longer.

The most crucial thing was that he had a premonition of a catastrophe. Holding the iron chisel and the god-slaying flag in his hands, he gradually became clear-headed and his instinctive intuition returned.

"The red tide is coming!" His face changed. The flower of immortality made him fall into an illusion, waiting for him to be submerged by the red substance.

He turned and fled, running at full speed, returning along the same route.

Faintly, he heard a sound like a landslide or tsunami behind him, as if a real ocean had burst its dam and was about to destroy the ethereal land.

That is the substance that comes from the real source!

Wang Xuan fled at a very fast speed, with red clouds filling the sky behind him and light mist like the sea, surging and turbulently flowing down!

Finally, he rushed out, followed by endless red clouds, and then he rushed to the side, entered the mine and blocked it.

This time, he almost died. Not to mention getting close to the real source, he was almost killed by the magic flower again!

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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