Dream Picking Records

"you dare!"

Pan Chengfeng, Sima Jinghong and the others obviously did not expect that someone would sneak in from behind, so they all tried to stop them, but to little effect. The small sword penetrated all obstacles and pierced the black tripod in the center of the magic circle with a ding sound.

However, the black tripod only shook slightly.

Xia Daoling quickly made a hand gesture with one hand, the small sword flashed, and exploded with a bang in the center, and all the violent energy poured onto the black cauldron.

"puff!"

In the aftermath, the monks who were close to the magic circle coughed up blood on the spot.

Except for Xia Daoling, Pan Chengfeng and others stared at the result of the explosion without blinking.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the cauldron was intact as before, except for the Taotie's luster which had dimmed a lot. It turned out that it had absorbed most of the small sword's energy.

"kill!"

Just as Xia Daoling was about to attack again, Pan Chengfeng gave a death order, and the monks in his camp rushed forward and were about to surround him.

He stared at the other person with his gloomy eyes. He didn't think about why the news from Xia Zhu was wrong. Obviously, it didn't matter.

"Master Tao is here!"

Ji De shouted loudly, and Bai Zhu, Si Qin, Zhong Mo and Yan Xinmo appeared with him.

"Master Tiger is here!"

"Why are you here?"

Xia Daoling was worried. He secretly restrained Siqin and wanted to come to Sunset Sea alone, but he didn't expect that there were more people following him.

"There are still people? Haha, just kill them all!" Pan Chengfeng said coldly.

After a brief silence, Xia Daoling sent a message to the people who had come over, "Thank you for your help, but don't fight any longer, get out of here as soon as possible."

Ji De said he understood, and then yelled at Pan Chengfeng: "You are a disloyal and unrighteous person, I will kill you!"

He took out a large seal and smashed it straight over. Then Bai Shu and the others also used their killing moves and attacked Pan Chengfeng fiercely.

Yang Xiu, Yu Nianqiu and others who surrounded them were briefly stunned and wanted to turn back to rescue.

However, their killing moves looked powerful, but in fact they were useless and were broken by Pan Chengfeng's casual punch. As a result, an unknown gas with a very foul smell was released.

"Brother Ji's fart is really powerful. I can still smell it even with my spiritual energy protecting my nose!" Bai Zhu praised.

"What a bullshit! That is a precious treasure condensed from the dead energy I have accumulated! It is a great tonic, and they are getting it for nothing."

Pan Chengfeng endured the stench, his rage uncontrollable, his murderous intent revealed.

Xia Daoling seized the opportunity to escape the encirclement, and then joined up with Ji De and the other four, fighting and retreating.

"Want to run? Humph!" Pan Chengfeng saw their intention and turned to look at the man next to him, "Brother Jinghong, thank you for your help."

Sima Jinghong had a blank expression on his face and nodded gently. A rainbow light appeared on his body and the next second his figure appeared like a stunning beauty in the direction where Xia Daoling and the others were retreating.

Even though Xiao Sheng, who had joined their camp and had mastered his skills, still felt the same great pressure when he saw Sima Jinghong again, and this pressure only increased.

Xia Daoling frowned. The last time they fought, it ended abruptly. The other party was eager to leave, obviously because he had obtained some important opportunity. Compared with the last time, he was much stronger.

"Let's continue the unfinished battle."

Sima Jinghong's tone was calm, showing great confidence. He chose to challenge the opponent, stretched out his palm and slapped Xia Daoling, a palm that could break a mountain.

Xia Daoling was not afraid and raised his fist to meet the attack. A fierce battle immediately broke out between the two, emitting brilliant power like two gods of war.

Fan Tianwu, who had changed his body, was particularly jealous when he saw Bai Zhu. The scratch on his heart that day was still vivid in his mind. He was no match for Bai Zhu in a one-on-one fight, but he had help now.

Ning Ruowei, the daughter of King Qianwu of the Southern Territory, was dressed in silver-white armor and looked heroic. She chose Yan Xinmo, who was also from the Southern Territory, as her target.

Yu Nianqiu of Changle Palace always had a spring-like smile on her face, wearing a long dress and a slender figure. She and Sima Ningshuang, who had a completely opposite temperament, faced Ji De and Zhong Mo.

They also had many people besieging one person.

The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and Pan Chengfeng was directing the continued operation of the magic circle in the rear. At the same time, he kept observing the distance. He had a bad feeling that someone had not arrived yet.

……

In the undercurrent, all he could see was darkness, and Wang Xiao let the current push him forward. He felt like several years had passed before a spot of light appeared before his eyes.

Several years passed, and the light became more and more dazzling. Wang Xiao had to squint his eyes and shield them with his hands. He knew that he was almost at the end.

The broken sun has completely disappeared, leaving only residual heat radiating, but it is still infinitely large.

Half of the tower body is made of colored glaze. Although it is silent, it still shines brightly. It is quietly inserted on it. This time, it feels like it is right in front of you.

The brother and sister Wang Xiao and Li Jingkong were so excited at the first sight of it, because that was a weapon refined by a powerful person in the heavenly realm. The material alone was the most supreme and top-level, not to mention its grade.

Suddenly, the tower that was emitting precious light began to shake slightly, and flames filled the sky and continued to fall downwards.

"It looks like they have already started taking action. We have to hurry." He retracted his burning gaze and took in the surrounding environment.

"Be careful." Li Jingyi said.

"You guys be careful too."

So the three of them dodged the flames from the sky and rushed to the center as quickly as possible.

On the other side, the magic circle was operating normally under the command of Pan Chengfeng. The black cauldron once again released suction to pull the tower body. Only then did he calm down and turn his attention to the battle situation.

Bai Zhu was in a relatively miserable situation, as he was besieged by Fan Tianwu, Xiao Sheng and another equally powerful cultivator.

"Fuck, why hasn't Lao Wang come yet? I can't hold on any longer."

"I am almost dying, and it hurts when you hit me!"

Xia Daoling and Sima Jinghong were fighting fiercely when Pan Chengfeng suddenly launched a sneak attack. Although Xia Daoling had an early warning and dodged, he was still hit on the back by Pan Chengfeng.

Sima Jinghong looked displeased. He restrained his energy and stood on a high place with his hands behind his back.

Pan Chengfeng didn't say much. His creed was to use whatever means to achieve his goal, so he continued to attack Xia Daoling. Pan Chengfeng punched him three times in a row. Now that he had the upper hand, he used verbal attacks to try to distract him.

"As expected of the Second Prince, you actually used Xia Zhu to deceive me. I don't care how you did it, but since you knew I would come here, there must be a traitor among us. Let me see who it is."

"Although I have had my suspicions for a long time, I really don't want to believe it, haha."

His eyes inadvertently swept across a person, and a flash of light flashed through the void, so fast that no one could see clearly what happened. Yu Nianqiu's armor was pierced, and a bloody hole appeared on her chest, with blood gushing out.

Everyone was shocked. Is there another expert lurking in secret?

For a moment, everyone on Ji De's side felt in danger and had to be on guard. Yan Xin stood there in silence, not knowing what to do.

"King Qianwu is no longer loyal to us. I have already told father that, but he still doesn't believe it. Ha, Second Prince, I was right, wasn't I?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, you guessed wrong." Xia Daoling didn't show any emotion.

"Oh, is it so?"

Pan Chengfeng didn't take it seriously, and suddenly another sword light pierced the complacent Fan Tianwu. He was originally imagining how to kill Bai Shu later, but he was hit first.