World Destroyer Dragon King

"Rush! Rush! Rush!"

In Nangong Hao's ears, it seemed that such a voice began to reverberate again, and the roar in his heart suddenly exploded with the shout. His body also flew past like a meteor. The indiscriminate bombing.

Even without any supernatural powers and spells, just a simple bombardment, but the tens of millions of people are still terrified and fearful.

The current situation also completely confirmed Fang Qianling's statement.

rush!Go all out!

But there is one thing to say, Nangong Hao's current speed is indeed astonishing. Even if there is a little block in the middle, he still can't stop Nangong Hao's momentum. The sprint with all his strength also played a key role.

Finally, he got rid of these Ruomu's chasing, and arrived at a place where no more Ruomu finally appeared. Ruoruo was a door that completely isolated Ruomu from outside. Nangong Hao also rushed directly into the door without hesitation. The slightest hesitation, the speed is amazing!

Chapter 392

"Phew! I finally got rid of it." Seeing the door in front of me like a cicada's wing gave rise to many inexplicable aura fluctuations, those trees were all excluded, and even the branches and roots couldn't penetrate in. With a faint layer of aura from this portal, this place and Ruomu's location are completely sealed off.

Nangong Hao also let out a heavy breath, and he was not in danger.

These Ruomu have no other means of attack except for their large number. They just urge the branches to twine and strike. This method does not have any spiritual blessing, but it is only strong. Xia Nangong Hao can also rely on his body to resist.

After all, there was no aura in the long road before. Apart from the advantage in numbers, these attacks can also be tolerated. The defense and attack relying on the magnetic beads are harmless.

However, Nangong Hao himself did not have a source of spiritual energy to replenish his spiritual energy sea, and the consumption was also great, but in the end he arrived at this place intact, at the end of the road that Fang Qianling said.

And the moment he entered here, he felt the obvious difference here, and the most intense feeling was the aura!

Compared with Ruomu's place where there is no aura fluctuation, the aura here is unimaginably rich. Nangonghao has never seen a place with such a rich aura, and the aura contained in the air seems to be condensed When the water came out, it was like a sticky swamp, and after a slight surge, it was full of extremely rich spiritual energy, and Nangong Hao could almost touch the original illusory spiritual energy.

His Five Elements Spirit Foundation was also like a fish returning to the sea, and it started to function directly, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy here, and continuously replenishing Nangonghao's spiritual energy sea, extremely happy.

Nangong Hao simply rested here for a short time, ready to face the next unknown, he was already quite vigilant about this place, after all, just the dense Ruomu before would make one's scalp tingle.

And as long as there is aura, whenever those Ruomu can use aura to attack, Nangong Hao can't stop the tens of thousands of attacks. Even if he fully uses his own strength, he will definitely be slowed down. In the end, it will only end up in a situation where the aura is exhausted and there is no way to resist.

It is mainly because of my previous carelessness, but it cannot be completely attributed to my own reasons, because when I think about it carefully, the comfort here has directly affected my mood, and Nangong Hao's thoughts have been produced silently. These changes have affected his thinking, and these Ruomu have grown too much in a short period of time. If he had sprinted directly from the beginning, he would not have encountered such embarrassment.

However, the aura in this portal can be regarded as a chance. With the absorption speed of the Five Elements Spirit Foundation, one's own aura sea will be greatly expanded, and the aura in it has been growing slowly visible to the naked eye. Under the mind, the repeated condensing process is going on.

During this period, he also looked at the place where he is now, and the space behind the portal.

Aside from the rich aura, there is nothing else here, and it is the same as where Ruomu is outside, except for Nangong Hao, there is no living thing.

The space is very narrow, and there is only such a distance of two or three feet. Afterwards, what can be seen is only a huge wall composed of aura, which completely surrounds the space like a prison, and those continuous auras are also there. Originated from this.

Moreover, on the high wall, layers of restrictions are densely packed, covering almost every inch of the place, without any omissions. Even if Nangong Hao's spiritual energy touches a little, it will immediately make Nangong Hao feel a little trance. There was only a numb feeling like an electric shock, and it was so strange that it would strike along with the aura.

And to be honest, the small space where it is now looks like a coffin standing here!

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in it, inevitably felt a little bit of coolness, only feeling the coldness on his back, making people panic.

"These Ruomu attacks are too simple, and they are fairly simple. You really only need to rush over... Now that you are here, it should be the real start of the trial of the Spirit Pavilion. What kind of trial? Besides, after such a long time, all the disciples who were going to come to the Ling Pavilion for trial should have already come in, and no one has seen it yet, so how can we talk about saving Fang Song... Isn't this place different for each person! Everyone is separated?"

"But I didn't feel any spatial fluctuations. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. If there is really one person and one place, then the size of this place is unimaginable, but if it is true, there must be quite a lot of secret realms of this size." The construction of the power of space is correct, but now the slightest aura is emerging, and the power of space is not seen at all... This place is not right!"

Nangong Hao was silent. During this short rest, while he was concentrating his aura, his thoughts were constantly flashing. He was constantly analyzing the current situation and the situation inside the portal, but he still had to When it comes to the answer, neither Qianmian nor Jingqing can answer Nangonghao's confusion. The evil sects in this place are beyond imagination.

And regarding Fang Qianling's words, Nan Gonghao also thought about it several times again. Now it seems that if it is true that each person is the same, there are too many variables in the trial. How could Fang Qianling know exactly what he would do? Encountering such a situation, and giving such a reminder, it is really strange to want Nangonghao's trial to proceed in this direction.

"However, since we have come here, we have to pass this so-called trial first. After all, it is too late to quit now, and it is meaningless to think about it." Nangong Hao took a deep breath, and solemnly He looked at the crazy trees outside the door, and the huge blood-colored eyeballs were staring at Nangong Hao's place.

"Qianmian, if the situation in the meeting changes, just take action directly, don't worry anymore."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there was a loud, earth-shattering explosion, just above Nangong Hao's head, on the top of the "coffin", it seemed to be bombarded by thunder and thunder, and immediately there were layers of ripples, carrying a lot of spiritual energy Diffusion, the more intense spiritual energy almost became crystal agglomerates, shining slightly, like tiny light spots dancing, constantly surrounding Nangong Hao's side. Under the gaze of the blood-colored glasses, it gradually rose.

Beneath the surface of contradictions, there is a strange harmony.

Moreover, this spot of light made Nangong Hao feel a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it before...

Before he could think about it, on the "coffin", after the loud noise, an extremely dazzling halo suddenly condensed and completely fell on Nangong Hao's body. In this situation, I can only feel that Nangong Hao's body is gradually becoming unreal, and every inch of his skin becomes transparent.

Even at this time, the left hand showed the appearance of a dragon's claw unconsciously, and the dragon scales were protruding, piercing the left sleeve, and it was in tatters, showing the purple awns between the interlaced scales.

Despite the sudden change now, Nangong Hao still didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt a lot of joy from the bottom of his heart, like a subconscious cry, which made him have a little desire for the light in front of him .

He wanted to get up, but now he was suppressed by the light and couldn't move. The coffin was already filled with such a halo in such a short period of time, and the Ruomu group outside the door had completely disappeared.

Instead, there was that extra figure in front of him!

Although illusory, those blue eyes are particularly conspicuous, and the hair hangs down, following the halos, following the floating light spots, completely appearing in Nangong Hao's sight.

That was the illusion encountered when fusing the dragon arms... It was the girl in the green skirt!

"So sleepy, so... sleepy..."

When Nangong Hao saw the girl in the green skirt, his head became dizzy. When he lowered his head, he saw himself vaguely.

He saw himself sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his head drooping weakly, as if he was asleep.

Such a scene is very strange, it seems that his current consciousness has separated from his body, followed the halos, and drifted to an unknown direction.

……

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the dazzling sunlight is colorful. The scorching sun hanging high above the head is also very colorful. In such a sky, colorful phoenixes are flying, followed by even more colorful phoenixes. All kinds of spirit beasts came one after another, circling around the huge beam of light rising from the ground, roaring continuously, as if they were cheering.

Those beams of light are all products of condensed spiritual energy, born of heaven and earth, and each ray of spiritual energy is quite rich, exactly the same as what Nangonghao absorbed in the "coffin". There are many more pillars of light.

In the gaps between those beams of light, there are many people with strange clothes sitting cross-legged, and they seem to come from different regions, but everyone is doing the same thing, pulling the gathering of spiritual energy in those beams of light, dispelling them Absorb it by your side for your own use.

Among them, what none of them noticed was that a figure suddenly appeared at a remote beam of light. It still seemed very illusory, but it also solidified in an instant with the contraction of the aura around it.

That...is Nangong Hao!

Chapter 393 It's All a Dream

Nangong Hao, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, didn't feel anything strange. After his body solidified, he could already feel the rich spiritual energy around him, and he could feel that the surrounding environment had changed. After all, there were many people talking about it now. The reverberation couldn't be more obvious.

Naturally, the first reaction was that he had already arrived at the trial place where the disciples of the Qingling Sect were together. Although he didn't know how many people would be in this trial of the Ling Pavilion, there must be quite a few people after feeling this way.

Now he wants to open his eyes, but it is still difficult to try his best, and he is still not satisfied. He can't see the surrounding situation, and even after several attempts, his body trembles uncontrollably. There are more defects on the body, slowly filled by those auras, and those holes still look a little weird.

What's even more incredible is... Nangong Hao's right hand has grown back!

At this time, he could feel the surge of spiritual energy, and he gradually had the perception of his right hand, but it was only composed of spiritual energy. He was still clear about this, after all, only he knew the physical perception best.

But even so, Nangong Hao's frown still could not be relaxed.

Because he can also feel that there is no sticky mask on his face, and the existence of Qianmian has somehow disappeared. No matter how much he calls, Qianmian does not respond at all, including Jingqing and Life Extinguishing Spider, Nangong Hao's body has disappeared except for the Five Elements Spirit Foundation.

It is very likely that something happened to him now because of the previous mutation.

How about yourself now?

If he reveals his true face first, he will be completely exposed among these Qinglingzong disciples. This is also the reason why Nangong Hao wants to open his eyes hard. He wants to see the current situation around him, take a look Did those disciples notice him now?

But from the beginning to the end, during the lingering of those turbulent spiritual energy, his body did not return to his own control, and was completely locked.

"The eruption of the spiritual spring is already the most powerful in the past few hundred years. This opportunity should not be missed!"

"What you have to do is to absorb the aura as much as possible. The aura contains quite a lot of strange power. It is completely different from the previous ones. The effect is almost the same as that of an illusion. You can also regard it as a dream. It can let you go Experience a life that is completely different from the present, and how much you can gain from it depends on yourself."

"You are no longer you, but you will always be you... When the bubbles of the dream burst, that is the day you return!"

The long voice resounded, constantly echoing in Nangonghao's ears, and it also continued to spread in this area, gradually becoming weaker, but there was still an aftertaste echoing in Nangonghao's ears, like a murmur in his ears Soliloquy...

Nangong Hao knew that this voice was not only for him, but also for everyone present, but such mysterious words made Nangong Hao feel strange. After all, his consciousness is still clear now, just The body is out of control.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound resounded above Nangong Hao's head, like the buzzing of a copper bell, and the bang immediately made Nangong Hao's whole body tremble, shaking like an electric shock, and his head was even more painful like cracking When he woke up, memories from the previous 15 years flowed before his eyes again.

At the same time, it seems that there is some kind of strange power that completely pulls the surrounding spiritual energy into Nangong Hao's body, as if returning from the soul, merging into one!

Nangong Hao's eyes were finally able to open, and at this moment, he completely let his body return to his own control.

But when Ye Qi opened his eyes, he also happened to see the huge broken bubble in front of him, sprinkled with bits and pieces of afterglow of aura, as fragile as a baby, and the clear and crisp sound came from this, and his head still hurt a lot Powerful, it seems that it is also because of the flow of those memories that made him feel the unreality of the current world.

"When the bubbles of the dream burst, that is the day of your return!"

This sentence resurfaced again, and it suddenly echoed in Nangonghao's ears. The twinkling dots of aura were as bright as stars. Even though the sun was shining, Nangonghao still felt a little dazzling. Or in other words, the current thoughts are completely shocked by that sentence that keeps echoing.

Nangong Hao raised his right hand unconsciously, and lightly touched the light spots of spiritual energy floating in front of him. The bubbles seemed to be slowly emerging in front of him, and he couldn't touch them.

And that newborn right hand is no longer just an illusion of aura, but real flesh and blood. This sudden movement made Nangong Hao feel extremely uncomfortable, and he was not used to his newborn "right hand". Do what you want.

"Zhou Hao?" A man's voice came, which also made Nangong Hao stunned.

"Zhou Hao? It's been three days for you, and you finally woke up. With your talent, these three days are enough for you to comprehend new things. How about it? The effect of the spirit spring this time is really amazing. Many people They all dreamed of a new identity, and Fang Qianling, who belongs to the lineage of the suzerain, has even mastered a new secret technique, which is very powerful!"

"Tell me about what you realized in this dream." Beside Nangong Hao, a man had already stood beside him. However, the body was filled with unusually strong thunder power, and the tyrannical strength was clearly revealed under those divine eyes.

Under such a huge contrast, it also reflected the impressiveness of the person in front of him.

But Nangong Hao's focus was on this person's face, so that he didn't even notice the name this person called himself.

Because the face of this man who came suddenly is exactly the face that Qian Mian has been using since following Nangong Hao!

"Thousand faces?" Nangong Hao frowned, dumbstruck.

"Zhou Hao! What's wrong with you? You haven't slowed down yet. The bubbles in this dream are shattered, you should wake up now... You have to remember, this is just a dream test It's just a practice, don't get caught up in it. The Great Elder said that this dream test has good and bad, if you can't fully wake up, there will be a big problem with your mind, and it is very likely that your future will be ruined like this." The man's eyes also widened, looking at Nangong Hao's current expression, he looked up and down, very puzzled, and also showed a little worry.

"Dream?" Nangong Hao's heart was shocked, and his expression suddenly became dull.

The current situation seems to be a bit beyond expectations!

He didn't even have time to think about the current situation, to think about the authenticity of the situation in front of him, and then his head hurt again, his headache was splitting, and the fragments of those memories were looming, like sharp knives turning in his head. Let him hug his head all of a sudden, his expression becomes extremely painful, and he retches uncontrollably, the aura on his body surface becomes extremely disordered all of a sudden, and his thoughts become all of a sudden chaotic.

At this time, the past 15 years in Nangonghao's cognition became blurred again, really like the dream that Qianmian said now.It also seemed to remind him that this place is the real one.

The 15 years in my mind are all a dream?

Nangong Hao lowered his head, and at this moment, he also saw his own appearance through the water aura slowly rising around him...

It is no longer the appearance of Nangong Hao that he should have in his own memory. Those thick eyebrows and big eyes are exactly the appearance of Zhou Hao. The shrewdness between the brows is obvious, but this is not the magic of thousands of faces to help Nangong Hao changed his appearance, after all, Qianmian was in front of him now.

Is he really Zhou Hao?

Nangong Hao is just a dream?

This... this is impossible!

Because now he also saw his left hand, that slightly ferocious dragon claw, and between all the protruding dragon scales, the purple lines are still there, isn't his dragon claw still there?

Then how could my memory be a dream!How could it be unreal!

Nangong Hao struggled to get up, his eyes were full of disbelief, he endured the severe pain in his head, and ignored Qianmian's support, he trembled as if walking to the side, the whole person looked a little He was dazed, and his eyes gradually became empty. After all, the 15 years in his head were so real.

Although it is gradually becoming blurred, he still believes that it is true, and when he accepted the inheritance of water in the Western Regions,

Chapter 394 If you want to fight, then fight!

The mountain peaks are still beautiful, the sky is cloudless and blue, and there is nothing else here except the hustle and bustle of human voices.

Nangong Hao was alone, rubbing his head lightly. Even though he was getting more sober now, the gradually blurred memories were still hard to let go of. Always thinking about whether my memories are real or not.

However, compared to the Qing Lingzong in Nangonghao's memory, the vegetation here is much more lush, green and tender leaves are full of sight, spreading all over this large open space, and growing beside the disciples sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

Hundreds of beams of light are still shining, gathering spiritual energy soaring into the sky.

At first glance, this place is still the location of the Qinglingzong, and if you look around a little, you can find that it happens to be the location of the Ling Pavilion in Nangonghao's cognition, but the scene here is quite different now, and there is no sense of desolation at all. , more alive than anywhere else.

All the disciples are cultivating here, and there are still many people who are not awake, their eyes are still closed tightly, and they can be clearly seen. The colorful bubbles are floating in front of them, reflecting the colorful colors of the sun, as if they are outlines in it. The ever-changing scenes unfold like a picture scroll, in which it seems that you can briefly see what those people are experiencing in the so-called dream trial.

One after another, under Nangong Hao's gaze, the dreamlike bubbles continued to shatter.

The people who wake up will be a little dazed at the first time, and they will be a little strange to the surrounding situation, but this is only temporary. They will wake up soon, and then they will be relieved. No one is like Nangonghao. Have any nostalgia for the dream trial, after all, it is just a trial, and this is the real world now!

Just walking step by step like this, Nangong Hao's rickety body looked a little tired, exhausted, he still couldn't find the answer he wanted, and his previous memories became more and more blurred. Because everything that came into this world has already been somewhat forgotten, it is really like waking up from a big dream, what happened in the dream will be forgotten after a while, and it is really difficult to remember it again.

Everything here is indeed so real, without Jingqing, without the thousands of faces in his own impression, everything here feels so strange now, but the only thing Nangong Hao can be sure of is that this is not an illusion, it is indeed a dreamland. The real world!

He didn't know why he had such an idea, but after all, he believed in the 15 years in his memory, but it didn't make sense...

Especially when the bubbles shattered one after another, Nangonghao's dream really seemed to be shattered, and his heart was also shattered.

Is it really fake?

Just as he was thinking, Nangong Hao also stopped at this time, a rather strong fluctuation flashed in his eyes, he couldn't believe it, and unconsciously wanted to step forward.

In front of him was a woman.