The Holy Seal of Dreams, a slightly damaged piece of scripture paper, hangs in the void, filled with thick fog. It once disturbed the mind of the previous host and turned 27 centuries ago into a bloody era.
Why did the paper tremble? Because it had already launched an attack, the moment the mist appeared, it was already attacking the opponent's soul realm.
As one can guess from its name, it can manipulate people's will, is fatal, and pulls people into a virtual world.
The scene was very peaceful, but just now, the blood-stained dreamland, the escape from the Extraordinary Center...all kinds of bloody scenes were truly realized, distorting people's spirits. It launched dozens of fierce attacks, but the man opposite remained motionless, as steady as a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.
As one of the "Six Destruction and Rebirth" holy objects, it is "beyond the scope" in all fields. Its revived consciousness is extremely sharp, and it vaguely feels that it is being restrained.
Suddenly, the Dream Saint Seal soared into the sky and let out a shrill scream. This was completely different from when it dealt with others. It was no longer calm. The torn paper was dripping with black blood, distorting time and space. Its mental force field was raised to the extreme. Behind it appeared a scene from 27 centuries ago. The old saint went crazy, bloody, and afterimages were shadowy. They howled with it and rushed forward.
"Ah... many people outside the stadium covered their heads and screamed, they were seriously affected.
Several aliens who were maintaining order quickly took action and moved the irrelevant extraordinary people aside.
The faces of many extraordinary people changed. The spiritual world evolved by the Dream Holy Seal this time was too real, even they could feel it from a distance.
“This is not a virtual world, it is calling, opening up the buried world and inviting out those dead souls?
Yu Chengsheng, Qi Yuan and other superb people were all horrified and got goose bumps all over their bodies. Was it the remnant of the old saint?
"No, the supreme being from more than 20 centuries ago has long been buried in the old universe. How could it be possible to bring him here? Moreover, if it is true, we cannot bear it."
"But my soul is about to be torn apart. If I look at it for a moment, I will be destroyed. It is so real that I can't tell the difference."
Some top geniuses outside the field are trapped in it. You can't tell the real from the fake, and it feels like the mad old saint is approaching along the long sky of history.
"The closer you are, and the more hyper-focused your mind is, the more unwilling you are to compare, the greater the impact will be. You will soon be captured by the field it radiates." said a True Saint.
In contrast, the extraordinary people who retreated far enough with awe in their hearts gave up the idea of competing with each other and were not affected at all.
In the field, Wang Xuan had a calm expression. He allowed the other party to interpret many worlds and give birth to all things and scenes. He was unmoved by his own truth and the only one. The existence of one of the best among the six forbidden sacred objects was not that dangerous to him.
However, he also recognized the other party's strength, which was indeed amazing. If it were someone else, something really bad would happen.
“There is truth in the false, and falsehood in the true. These bloody old saints are the embodiment of their former Dao rhyme. If you really treat them as illusions, you will be miserable if you are trapped here.
Deep in Wang Xuan's eyes, there are endless patterns of the Dao of Control, super-divine perception and spiritual eyes that can see through all the truth.
An old man with dry yellow hair, with only the upper half of his body exposed, covered in blood, and his eyes were deathly gray, slapped over with a palm.
With a bang, Wang Xuan stood still, but his brows glowed, and in an instant, hundreds and thousands of sword lights flew out. This was the "Spiritual Sword Sutra" he learned from the wonders of dusk, which was specially designed to kill monsters on the spiritual level. Billions of rays of light cut through the foggy sky.
Feiyue's expression was complicated. Wang Xuan, the master of the Original Sword Sutra, was stronger.
With a bang, the old man, who was materialized by the remaining Taoist rhyme of the old saint, was torn apart by the chaotic swords. He let out a low roar, shaking this piece of time and space.
"Hiss!" Wang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of supermatter and was a little frightened. That last roar was the echo that spanned the long history and was received by the Holy Seal of Dreams.
There are all kinds of realities in this virtual world. If you stand still and think you can use static force to stop movement, you will surely die miserably.
At the current level of the Holy Chapter, the roar of the old saint must be an unweakened version, otherwise the piece of sutra paper itself would have shattered.
"Is that all you have got? If that's all you have, then I'll send you off." Wang Xuan spoke. He was not affected at all, avoiding the real impact and targeting the weaknesses of the virtual field.
The Holy Seal of Dreams could not hurt him at all. The fog rolled in, and old papers materialized into various wonders. The myths faded away, and the decayed universe was shrouded in darkness, which quickly spread towards Wang Xuan.
I have to say that it is indeed very powerful. That dark and boundless world has a bit of the taste of fate without cause and effect, and the Umbrella of Eternal Silence cannot be manifested.
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"You are a little weak." Kai Wangxuan said.
Teleporting, his own back mist emerged, he passed through it, and suddenly appeared in front of the paper.
He quickly grabbed the Dream Seal.
Many masters nearby, the more famous Qi Yuan was, the more he was in a state of panic. He felt the deadly danger and was about to sink into it. But what did he hear? Wang Xuan was saying that the Dream Seal was very weak!
Many wizards in the 36th Heaven were certain that if they entered the field, they would become insane, collapse quickly, and would be unable to fight.
Wang Xuan tried to tear the paper with force, and the holy seal glowed. This time, the spiritual power was as vast as a bursting dam, rushing towards him.
At the same time, the origin of the Heaven and Earth Model Lake and the Holy Seal of Dreams glowed, creating all kinds of wonders, tracing back to Wang Xuan’s boyhood, trying to evolve the environment he was familiar with and launch a fatal attack on him.
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