Chapter 647 The Soul of the Dust Dream Girl

Pang Guang looked at Zhuge Fuliang in front of him and couldn't help recalling the sharp teenager when he entered the Yaohai School. Yesterday's angry and frivolous hairy boy has now grown into a person who stamped his feet and shocked the whole Honghuang Fairyland. Making trouble in the fairyland, beheading the Southern Emperor, and retreating the Eastern Emperor, this kind of face-to-face thing has been done by others.

"You... How are you doing?" Pang Guang said in a trembling voice, and he felt that his voice was a little trembling. His current cultivation is not as good as Daoyun to peep into the realm of heaven. It is simply easy to crush him to death with Zhuge's current state, that is, the problem of moving his fingers.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise Xin'er that I won't take your life. However, the feud between you and me must come to an end.

After saying that, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly took action and walked vigorously. Before Pang Guang could react, Zhuge Fuliang had already pointed to Pang Guang's eyebrows.

"Ah!!"

Pang Guang screamed sadly, and he felt that the cultivation in his body was passing rapidly.

Zhuge Butang's finger directly abolished Pang Guang's cultivation. Although he promised Pang Xiner not to kill Pang Guang, Pang Guang, who went to his cultivation, would not live well for a few years.

He lost his cultivation of Pang Guang, and his body fell directly downward. He now has no spiritual power at all, and he can't do it at all. Fortunately, several practitioners of Dugu Xianmen around him held him. Pang Guang's eyes were full of decadence and gritted his teeth secretly, but he did not dare to attack. Now Zhuge is not bright, and he is no longer the boy of those years. This madman, who even dares to kill half a step immortal, can't afford to offend him.

On the other side, Yin's battle has been solved. The two masters who can't be too empty are torn apart by Yin Shengsheng, and the yuan god is scattered. He can't die anymore.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Zhuge Buchong shouted coldly at the Yu Party of the Eight Wastes Religion and Dugu Xianmen.

These people were immediately released and turned around and flew to the distance. They had already seen Zhuge Fuliang's strength and fierce name, and now there is another Yin who seems to be more cruel than Zhuge Fuliang. If these two people really do it, I'm afraid that everyone present can escape.

After a few hours, finally, the seven kills woke up from the feeling, and the huge fairy shadow in mid-air slowly disappeared.

Zhugebuliang looked at the seven kills, and vaguely seemed to feel that the temperament of the seven kills had become a little different from before, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.

"The perception in this small heavenly realm is indeed a rare medicine for practitioners to improve their cultivation. I don't know what kind of surprise the real immortal's perception will bring me." Zhuge Fuliang thought as he thought, and He Yin and the Seven Kills flew to the distance of the small extreme sky.

In the next few days, the three of them had been wandering around. After confirming that they had searched all the places, they flew deeper.

"Roar!"

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a shocking roar in front of me, and more than one voice, the sound was undulating, as if it had been a fierce beast. Zhuge Buliang judged slightly through his figure and felt that there must be at least thousands of heads.

Not long after, Zhuge Buliang saw that in the darkness in front of him, there were about thousands of giant beasts covered with cyan scales. These giant beasts actually had two heads, one of which was like a unicorn, and the other was indeed a wolf head.

And among these giant beasts, a white shadow danced in the air, brushing out fairy lights to repel these approaching giant beasts.

In an in an's moment, all the minds of Zhuge Wuliang noticed the white shadow.

She is still so beautiful, so holy and dusty, not stained with the smell of mortal dust, and alive like a mysterious girl.

Yin Mengli.

"This is a swallowing beast!" Yin exclaimed.

"Is this giant beast terrible?" Zhuge Buriang frowned and asked.

Yin nodded and said, "The attack power of the swallowing beast is very strong, and its defense is not weak. The swallowing beast in adulthood has the cultivation second only to the realm of being too empty. There are so many swallowing beasts in front of us, and the adult swallowing beasts alone occupy more than 50 heads.

"Fifty heads!" Zhuge Buteng also took a deep breath. The more than fifty adult swallowing beasts, doesn't that mean that there are more than fifty masters who can't be too empty?

At this moment, Yin Mengli held a magic sword in her hand and cut it vertically and horizontally. The bright swords slipped into the dark. She killed the herd alone. The sword waved and cut off the two swallowing beasts. But these two swallowing beasts are obviously not in adulthood.

"Roar!"

The beast roars all day long. In the face of the siege of the herd, Yin Mengli also seems to be more difficult. After all, no matter how profound the cultivation is, it is impossible to resist the attack of so many swallowing beasts, not to mention that this kind of swallowing beast is still alien. Among them, there are more than 50 adult swallowing beasts that are comparable to the realm of not being too empty.

"Let's take a detour." Yin suggested.

But she didn't say anything, but found that Zhuge Butang around her had rushed up. If it were someone else, Zhuge Buliang naturally didn't bother to talk to him. But the person in front of her is Yin Mengli. Even if she has returned to the memory of the dust dream girl at this moment, for Zhuge Fuliang, Mengli is still Mengli.

The ancient tripod flew out of Zhuge Boulang's body. Zhuge Boulang poured out all the only remaining yin and yang infinite fires in the ancient tripod, and the black and white horrible flames permeated in an instant.

"Yin and yang have no extreme fire!" Yin Mengli in the herd was also shocked and looked at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Come out quickly, I burned these evil beasts!" Zhuge Buriang shouted.

Yin Mengli seemed a little surprised by the sudden appearance of Zhuge Buteng, but according to what Zhuge Butang said, a bloody road rushed out of the herd.

"Wow, hoo, hoo!"

A large area of yin and yang infinite fire is like a huge picture of yin and yang.

In a moment, this space remembered a sad beast roar. Although these swallowing beasts were horrible, they couldn't help but burn with such a terrible flame. Under the yin and yang infinite fire, even a half-step fairy can't hold on for a minute.

The yin and yang are burning, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue, but the smell is fishy and unpleasant.

More than 50 adult swallowing beasts turned into ashes under the burning of yin and yang infinite fire, while other swallowing beasts were also injured, died, and suffered heavy casualties.

He burned and killed more than 50 swallowing beasts that were comparable to the masters of the world that could not be too empty, and Zhuge Fuliang had no sense of achievement in his heart. After all, this is all thanks to the yin and yang. If he relies on his own strength alone, it is impossible for him to face so many fierce beasts at once.

"Roar!"

But among them, there were still a few swallowing beasts that escaped the fire. They seemed to have a deep hatred for Yin Menoli and rushed to Yin Menoli desperately.

"Evil beast! How dare you!" Zhuge Buzuo shouted.

At this time, Yin Mengli did not rush to sacrifice a vermilion petal. The vermilion petal shone, as sharp as a heavenly knife, and suddenly cut the flying swallowing beasts in half.

"Phoenix flower is the phoenix flower I gave her at the beginning, but I didn't expect to be sacrificed by her into a magic weapon." Zhuge Buli was overjoyed, which showed that Yin Mengli did not forget the past in her subconscious.

The swallowing beast suffered heavy casualties. It ran away and disappeared from the sight of several people.

Looking at the peerless beauty in front of him, Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Hey, we meet again."

"Hmm." But Yin Mengli answered him with just a cold response, which couldn't help but make Zhuge Butliang's heart twitch fiercely.

"Why are you here again?" Yin Mengli glanced at Zhuge Fuliang and Yin behind him. She glanced at Qi Kill, and some surprised eyes stopped on Qi Kill. It seemed that she was a little surprised at how this person looked so similar to Zhuge Fuliang.

"What about you? Are you also here for the fairy's perception? Zhuge Buli said that he always felt that there was a great abyss between himself and Yin Mengli, which was difficult to overcome.

Yin Mengli said lightly, "I'm not here to feel some immortals, but to find the magic weapon I stayed here in those years."

"The magic weapon you left behind?" Zhuge Bliang sneered, "Is it you or the dust dream girl?"

"I am her, and she is me." Yin Mengli stared at Zhuge's eyes and said coldly, as if to warn Zhuge's again.

"Okay, whatever you say." Zhuge said, stopped on Yin Mengli and continued, "There are practitioners here almost all year round. I'm afraid that the real name of Chenmeng Tiannu's magic weapon has long been obtained by other great immortals."

"No." Yin Mengli said, "On the magic weapon is the soul I left behind in those years. I can feel that it is still in the realm of the small heaven."

With that, Yin Mengli looked into the darkness in the distance, where it had already involved the deeper part of the realm of the small extreme sky, and the danger was naturally much greater. For example, if the ordinary practitioners who can't be too virtual in the sky-swallowing beast just now are encountered, they are afraid that they will be swallowed up by these terrible giant beasts in an instant. But Yin Mengli has persisted for such a long time. Before Zhuge Buli came, he didn't know how long Yin Mengli had been fighting with these giant beasts.

Zhuge Buliang's consciousness quietly swept over Yin Mengli, but he was surprised to find that Yin Mengli's cultivation was several times higher than when he saw it last time. I'm afraid that the current state of cultivation has far exceeded Zhuge Buliang, and there is a faint momentum to move towards the half-step immortal.

"Ss~~" Zhuge Buteng took a deep breath. It seems that Yin Mengli has completely returned to the dust dream girl. Can she really stop her?

"I sensed it. It should be 10,000 miles away." Yin Mengli closed her eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

"Ten thousand miles, that is already the deepest part of the realm of the small extreme sky, and it is almost connected to the passage to that place." Yin said in astonishment.

"Have you ever been to the deepest realm of the small heaven?" Zhuge Bliang looked at Yin suspiciously.

Yin did not hide it. She nodded and said, "I have been there in my heyday."

Yin Mengli's eyebrows pressed tightly together. After a moment, she bit her silver teeth and said, "No matter how dangerous it is, I must go in."

"I'll go with you." Zhuge Bulliang answered simply.