Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Facing Shi Nian's words, Tang San's expression became ugly.

The Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand was retracted into his Twenty-Four Bridges on the Bright Moon Night, because this hidden weapon had no effect on Shi Nian, but other than that, he seemed to have no means to threaten Shi Nian.

"Tang San, do you know what the greatest joy in my life is?"

The smile on Shi Nian's face suddenly became a little weird. If he had to describe it, perhaps the word "pervert" would suit his current appearance.

"What is it?"

Tang San asked calmly.

Shi Nian smiled slightly and said: "The greatest pleasure in my life is to watch my opponent go crazy in my residual dream until death. Soon I will see a young man who is known as a genius become like this. I have already felt Come to your own excitement.”

"You must kill me? Is there no possibility of change?"

Tang San asked with his last hope, there was even a hint of begging in his voice.

Different from the original work, he had refined a lot of poisonous hidden weapons in the eyes of Ice and Fire, and had a trump card in his hand that could kill the Soul Saint. Now he really had nothing that could threaten the Soul Saint, and it was impossible not to panic.

Shi Nian's face suddenly became ferocious, "Now that I let you see me, do you think I will let you go? No need to try to struggle, everything has no meaning to you. Today next year is Your memorial day. If people really have souls, then use your soul to watch how Canghui College breaks out of the qualifying round and enters the next round."

Tang San felt Shi Nian's determined killing intent, and even though his heart was as heavy as a mountain, he still didn't close his eyes and wait for death.

He didn't speak anymore, but sat down cross-legged on the spot. The bluesilver grass took shape naturally, and a layer of slowly circling defense was arranged around his body.

Shi Nian smiled and laughed, "Do you think you can resist my martial spirit in this way? Young man, you are too naive. If my Can Meng is so easy to resist, then I am not worthy of the Second Soul Saint. Words. Just wait and see. You will die in extreme pain. And these pains will be inflicted on yourself."

Shi Nian's voice gradually became softer, and everything around him was hazy again, as if he had gone far away or disappeared.

Tang San sat motionless, quietly concentrating his soul power. Due to the constant rotation of the bluesilver grass around his body, it was difficult to see clearly the expression on his face while sitting in it from the outside.

Everything around him began to change, and Tang San was suddenly surprised to find that the Blue Silver Grass that was originally under his control seemed to have disappeared. Although they still exist in the sense of feeling, there is no trace of them in sight.

The surrounding scenery changed, it was no longer the grove before, it was a cliff, a cliff that Tang San was extremely familiar with.

Ghosts are so sad, how could I be so sad?

Tang San's originally calm eyes suddenly widened.

This place left such a deep memory for him.

A few meters ahead was the misty abyss, while behind, more than a dozen white figures were becoming clearer.

Lowering his head, Tang San clearly saw that the clothes on his body had changed, and the big Tang characters had already told him a lot.

Dream, is everything in Douluo Continent just a dream? After all, am I still the disciple of the Tang Sect who violated the sect's rules?

Tang San stared blankly ahead, becoming a little confused. The more than ten figures that gradually became clear blocked all his escape routes.

Familiar and angry faces gradually appeared in front of him.

"Tang San, you actually stole our Xuantian Treasure Record. Your crime is heinous."

"Tang San, I hope the Tang Sect will raise you up and teach you skills, but you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods..."

The voices continued to amplify in Tang San's mind, and the faces continued to spread. Soon, more than ten Tang Sect elders came to him, surrounding him.

"Elders, listen to me."

Tang San couldn't help shouting.

"There is nothing more to say. Tang San, you have committed a heinous crime and will bear the maximum punishment in this sect."

Tang San's limbs could no longer move, and were held by four elders at the same time. One of the elders had already raised his hand, and the inner gang energy overflowed from his palm, and he slapped his arm with a palm.

Tang San screamed, and his entire left arm was broken inch by inch in an instant.

The tenfold amplified pain instantly spread to his brain, and his whole body convulsed violently.

Next comes the left arm and legs.

In front of the elders' inner strength, the bones in Tang San's body continued to shatter until there was no longer a complete bone in his body.

However, he did not die. His whole body was convulsing continuously. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling comes.

The faces of the elders gradually faded, and they left Tang San, whose bones were broken every inch, on the cliff where ghosts can be seen, and told him that they would let him wail here for seven days and seven nights before dying in the mouths of falcons.

Tang San's eyes had become hazy at this time, and severe pain continued to sweep up, causing his whole body to twitch in spasms.

The scene in front of him was still like a ghost, but another figure had begun to appear in front of him.

Slender and graceful. The long scorpion braid and the pretty face are none other than Xiao Wu.

Appearing at the same time as Xiao Wu, there was another person, a boy in his teens, who was also the crazy person that Tang San was both extremely envious and jealous of in his subconscious, Wang Shenmeng.

"Xiao, Xiao Wu..."

Tang San wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

But he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Xiao Wu had left him a long time ago and was with Wang Shenmeng. His Xiao Wu had long been someone else's.

One of Wang Shenmeng's hands hugged Xiao Wu's slim waist tightly, and Xiao Wu's face was also full of tenderness. She put her back hand around Wang Shenmeng's neck, and wrapped her slender legs around his waist. He offered the fragrant lips with a pious look.

Tang San's pained eyes almost bled. The clothes on Xiao Wu's body were being reduced piece by piece in Wang Shenmeng's hands. She was about to reveal her skin like mutton-fat white jade. Suddenly, Wang Shenmeng's eyes seemed to reveal a strange look. He glanced at Tang San, hugged Xiao Wu and disappeared.

Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, on the high platform.

Wang Shenmeng rested his head on his hands and half leaned on the wide seat, as if he was resting his mind with his eyes closed.

The two Contras, Ning Fengzhi and Salas, who were very close at hand, did not notice anything unusual about him. However, at a certain moment, a biting chill suddenly emitted from his body, making the two of them shiver.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Salas asked tremblingly.

Wang Shenmeng's eyes suddenly opened, with a strong chill in them, and he said coldly: "Tang San from Canghui College was attacking Huang Dou's team outside the city at that time. Run as fast as possible and go there. If you're late, Tang San will It's dangerous. Their location is..."

"What? Are you assassinating the mistress in Shi Nian?"

Tang Yuehua stood up suddenly.

The expressions of the three education committee members and Salas suddenly changed. Assassinating students from other colleges during the competition was a serious provocation to the organizing committee, not to mention the fact that they killed the captain of Tiandou Royal Academy. This was simply outrageous. The provocative empire of fruit. Although I don’t know how His Highness knew it, since he said so, it must not be wrong.

"Quickly leave! Your Highness, I and the three of you are rude!"

Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, and Zhilin bowed their hands and hurriedly ran towards that location.

Salas said: "Quickly pass Flanders, he is a flying soul master, he is fast."

Moments later, Friend was summoned to the scene.

"What, Tang San is being assassinated by Shi Nian?"

After hearing the news, Flender's expression changed drastically, and he quickly manifested his martial soul's true form, transformed into a four-eyed cat eagle, and ran wildly towards the outside of Tiandou City.

Wang Shenmeng frowned and waved, and Spirit Phoenix Douluo came quickly.

"Tang San is in critical condition. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Flanders to rescue him. You should be quick and go and capture Shi Nian."

Wang Shenmeng briefly explained the situation and then gave instructions.

"Okay, wait for my news."

She immediately spread her wings and disappeared into the sky like a rainbow, leaving the city almost in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on here?"

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but talk.

The three education committee members and Flanders rushed out of the city one after another regardless of the impact. Later, the Spirit Phoenix Douluo from Wuhun Palace also hurried out of the city. Even the Title Douluo and Soul Douluo were dispatched. It was obvious that something unusual had happened. thing.

Wang Shenmeng said: "After Shi Nian is captured, the crime will be jointly tried by the organizing committee, and the death penalty will be imposed after it is made public. Saras, you represent Wuhun Palace, father-in-law, you represent me, and I represent the Tiandou royal family, you two Preside over the trial, and after the trial, let Lingfeng burn him to death."

"Yes!"

Ning Fengzhi and Salas quickly obeyed, knowing that Shi Nian was already dead. His Highness Jinkou Yuyan sentenced him to death. The so-called trial was just a process to confirm and announce his crime.

Wang Shenmeng's eyes flickered with coldness. It didn't matter to him if he was just torturing Tang San. However, he and Xiao Wu actually appeared in his dream, and he almost made Xiao Wu take off her clothes and stage a live erotic palace. This was asking for death.

Although he knew that Shi Nian himself could not control his residual dream, it was all reflected from Tang San's subconscious thoughts, but who allowed Shi Nian's martial spirit to materialize this thought?

It's like someone just has an idea to make a movie, without a sense of picture in his mind, but someone else makes the idea in his head become a vivid video.

At that time, this touched Wang Shenmeng's reverse scale. His so-called residual dream martial spirit was not worth mentioning in Wang Shenmeng's eyes. However, when he activated the soul skill, it actually triggered Wang Shenmeng's induction.

His dream soil now covers the entire Tiandou City for dozens of miles. He knows exactly what dreams the people within this area have. He will immediately feel whoever dreams about him and can even give feedback.

This is the magical power of the Lord of Dreams. After the creation of his dream world is completed and it becomes the mirror world of Douluo Continent, the dreams of people on the entire continent will be under his control.

This is the power of the God of Dreams. If he wants to become the God of Dreams, it is simply too simple, and the process of condensing his godhead will be extremely smooth.

When he succeeds in opening up the dream world and becomes the Dream Creator, he can immediately start the path of belief in becoming a god. As long as he has enough faith, he can become a god immediately.

Moreover, the potential of the Dream God is obviously very strong. When it develops, it can even become a mirror world of countless planes in the Douluo Universe, and can even control the dreams of the gods, giving him the appearance of a god-king.

Of course, the gods probably wouldn't tolerate anyone controlling their dreams.

outside the city.

Wang Shenmeng and Xiao Wu suddenly disappeared. Tang San's dream paused for a moment, and then turned back to the process of being crazily executed by a group of elders of the Tang Sect. It went back and forth, over and over again, causing Tang San to suffer unimaginable pain. torture.

Shi Nian stood quietly, and just ten meters away in front of him, Tang San was lying on the ground, convulsing violently.

The blue silver grass was hovering around Tang San's body. Shi Nian didn't even need to use his eyes to see it, and he could clearly feel that Tang San was on the verge of collapse.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had this kind of killing fun. What a pity, this talented young man, who made you stand on the opposite side of me? Very good, I want to see how you died.

I really want to see what is the illusion he is experiencing at this time?

My seventh soul skill nightmare will only create the things that people are most afraid of and least willing to face.

What is this talented young man most afraid of facing?

Tang San's body's spasms in the Bluesilver Grass seemed to gradually weaken, and his whole body was only twitching slightly.

The coiled blue silver grass gradually fell to the ground, and Can Meng could clearly see a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Tang San's mouth, whose face was red.

What about genius? It's not like I have to die in the most painful way in my remnant dream of martial arts.

The smile on Shi Nian's face became even crueler, "It's such a pity. If I could reach the strength of a Titled Douluo, I would be able to see everything he experienced in the martial spirit. That would be even more perfect."

Tang San in this life did not absorb many kinds of fairy grass, and his mental power was not as strong as in the original work. The Purple Demon Eyes were not able to see through Shi Nian's dream. Facing the strange ability of Shi Nian's dream, it was really There is no resistance.

Seeing that Tang San was about to die in the dream of that time.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in the void, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly came, dispelling the dreams of those years in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Shi Nian immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and looked up at the sky with a look of fear.

I saw Spirit Phoenix Douluo slowly approaching with an indifferent expression, "In Shi Nian, you attacked and killed the captain of Tiandou Royal Academy during the competition, defied the rules of the organizing committee, and violated the laws of the empire. Let's just let him go."

The aura on her body suddenly hit Shi Nian, causing him to spurt out blood in just one breath, and he fainted with fear on his face.

As Spirit Phoenix Douluo waved his hand, a vortex of soul power emerged, attracting Shi Nian's body under the vortex. He was several meters away from her. She herself did not want to touch Shi Nian at all. In fact, except for her man, she Refusing to be touched by any man.

"Your Majesty the Spiritual Phoenix Crown!"

On the way back, Flanders, who was flying quickly, met Spirit Phoenix Douluo and quickly stopped to say hello respectfully.

For Liu Erlong's sake, Spirit Phoenix Douluo paused for a moment and said calmly: "Flanders, I have already captured that year, Tang San is still outside the city, but he has been seriously injured, you go quickly. Save him!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Flanders did not dare to delay and quickly flew out of the city.

After a while, the three education committee members also met Spirit Phoenix Douluo, but Spirit Phoenix Douluo was in the sky, so they just bowed below and did not speak.

Not long after, Flanders led Tang San back with a livid face. On the way, he met three education committee members who checked Tang San's condition. They all looked ugly. (End of chapter)