The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

Chapter 186 Consciousness projection! 【Please subscribe】

At the same time, in the Five Desires Cave, a dreamlike energy began to condense on Deng Yang's body.

This qi mechanism was strange and inexplicable, with an evil intention that was divine, similar to smoke and dust, and then turned into light and shadow. Countless inexplicable phantoms turned into strange runes that intertwined with each other, like a long river of time filled with bubbles.

The moment the energy was generated and spread, it penetrated the sky and the earth, and the underworld shook. Above the sky, countless black thunder and lightning pierced the void, as if God was roaring.

At this moment, on Tongshen Peak, countless paper-man Yin soldiers stopped their movements and let out bursts of silent roars.

At this moment, in the dream world, an irresistible sleepiness suddenly arose in Deng Yang's consciousness.

Although Deng Yang tried hard to stay awake, his consciousness soon fell into chaos.

As Deng Yang began to fall asleep, his consciousness instantly shrank and condensed, turning into an extremely tiny singularity.

The moment the singularity was generated, it was as if there was life. In the moment of influx of energy, the entire dream world began to vibrate. As the galaxy rolled back and forth, the hazy gas formed by countless dream fragments was absorbed by the singularity formed by Deng Yang's consciousness.

"Boom! Boom."

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a strange pulsating sound came from the dream world that had been quiet for countless years. At this moment, Deng Yang’s consciousness seemed to have turned into an illusory placenta, like a giant god conceived in chaos. , curled up in the placenta.

"Roar!."

Suddenly, an invisible roar resounded through the chaotic star sea. At the same time, countless creatures who had fallen into dreams were instantly awakened by this earth-shattering roar.

Each one of them was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. Deep in their hearts, a figure that looked like a god and a demon was printed at the same time, and their expressions suddenly became inexplicable fear.

At this moment, Deng Yang's consciousness began to slowly recover.

After his consciousness was completely awakened, a boundless power suddenly came into his mind. Wherever his eyes passed, in the dream world, countless lights and shadows passed through his eyes.

At this time, he only felt that he was the master of this world, omnipotent, and with a single thought, countless worlds came and went.

The entire dream world seemed to be under his nose at this moment.

"Is this the power of dreams?"

Looking at the divine power in his body that was like a long river of time, Deng Yang's spiritual thoughts spread rapidly around him.

The dream world seemed boundless and never-ending. Just as Deng Yang's spiritual thoughts were swimming freely, a divine rule came into his eyes at the boundary of the void.

"Ow~"

In the gap between endless time and space, a looming golden dragon was connected head to tail, exuding endless majesty. There was a hint of warning in the eyes it looked at Deng Yang.

"You're really overbearing."

Looking at the golden divine dragon in the gap between time and space, Deng Yang's eyes were like a sea of ​​stars. As countless worlds came and went, a faint murmuring sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

After Mu Xingshen turned a ghost into a god, his power indeed exceeded his expectations. At this time, he was the god of the dream world and the only master of the entire dream world. If the dream world is not destroyed, he will not die.

Even His power can invade the real dimension through this illusory world, use this world as a guide, and then affect reality, exerting control and influence on the creatures in the real world.

Of course, not all dreams can be invaded by him at will. For example, those dreams with a divine aura are the believers protected by gods. If he invades rashly, it will be a declaration of war and provocation, which may lead to a confrontation of divine powers. .

However, Deng Yang didn't care about these. Although he was a newborn god, he was an innate god. His power was connected to the dreams of all living beings. Although he had just been born, as long as he was not caught by the other party, he would remain in this dream world. , He is the immortal existence.

The only thing that made him a little afraid was the phantom of the golden dragon that appeared just now, which was the projection of the power of Kyushu's humanity in time and space.

To put it simply, his just thought had already traveled from Cangzhou to Jiuzhou.

This place is the place protected by the Great Qian Dragon Qi. If he dares to mess around, he may attract countless projections of gods to encircle and suppress him.

Although Deng Yang is not afraid of those gods, the level of this human power is obviously higher than his current level. This kind of power is so overbearing that it will even destroy his origin. For the time being, he is an existence that he is unwilling to provoke.

Just when Deng Yang's mind was about to return, with a thought, his consciousness suddenly turned into an illusory shadow, traveling through the endless sea of ​​chaotic stars.

As countless illusory lights and shadows passed before his eyes, a dream world glowing with dark red blood suddenly came into his perception.

"Huh? This is."

Looking at this dream that was completely different from the ordinary dream world in front of him, Deng Yang couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Most of the dreams of ordinary people are only the size of marbles and appear gray, but this dream world is not only as big as a fist, but also contains an unknown evil atmosphere.

"interesting."

Through the dream projection, looking at the dream world shrouded in a blood moon, Deng Yang thought, and his consciousness suddenly escaped into it.

"who is it!"

At the moment when Deng Yang's consciousness invaded, countless viscous blood suddenly formed a sea of ​​blood in the world, rushing towards his consciousness.

Feeling the ferocious spirit full of malice, Deng Yang turned his eyes, and two rays of divine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, piercing through the boundless sea of ​​​​blood. In the center of the world, inside a broken temple, there was a ray of blood all over his body, without any traces of blood. The strange creatures on the skin suddenly caught his sight.

"Evil spirits retreat!"

The moment he saw this figure, Deng Yang had a thought in his mind, and the divine power in his body suddenly surged out. When the sea of ​​blood collapsed, the scarlet moon in the sky suddenly dimmed.

"Ho! Ho ho."

In the village, countless skinned and bloody corpses suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, and waves of evil blood condensed in the void.

"Help. Spare. Spare me."

"Spare your life, Grandpa Mountain God, spare your life"

"Damn it! Folks, we fought these monsters"

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In the village, a large group of illusory figures were chased around, with countless villagers kneeling down and begging for mercy. Only a slightly solid young man was struggling to resist the erosion of the evil spirit.

"A monster that feeds on fear?"

"interesting."

Looking at everything happening in the village, Deng Yang's eyes suddenly revealed a look of interest.

With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that this was a dream world invaded by evil spirits, and that young man was the main body of this dream world.

Those villagers are just a foil generated by the emanation of his thoughts.

The skinned and bloody corpses that invaded the young man's dream were essentially transformed by an evil spirit.

Looking at the young man who was chased by so many bloody corpses and had no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth, Deng Yang suddenly had a thought in his eyes.

Although this young man is just an ordinary person, his soul is several times more powerful than that of other people. However, the young man has no traces of practicing. The only explanation is that he is gifted, which is a natural endowment.Such people are generally the best carriers for gods to use in the human world. They are born as sacrifice seedlings and are an extremely rare tonic for monsters that feed on fear.

Once the young man's mind collapses, his soul and essence will be swallowed up silently by the monster.

"We are destined to meet each other, and you are lucky to meet me."

Having just turned a ghost into a god, although he could feel his unparalleled power in this dream world, Deng Yang wanted to try whether his power could be projected into the real world through dreams.

If it can succeed, it will be great news for Deng Yang.

If his divine power can be projected into reality through dreams, it means that Deng Yang can collect the good fruits of lamp oil through dream projection without having to travel around in his own body.

Not only can it save him countless time, but more importantly, mystery breeds awe. All unknown mysterious powers are more likely to breed faith for living beings. Although incense is not needed, this is important for collecting good fruits. But it seems extremely important.

This is also a common trick used by many gods to collect incense.

Deng Yang just wants to use the young man's dream to project his power into the real dimension. If he can succeed, his efficiency in collecting good fruits will definitely increase dozens of times in the future.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang's thoughts moved slightly, and a ray of divine power was immediately projected onto the blood moon in the sky.

Raging flames burned, and the blood moon began to turn into a golden sun that illuminated the earth.

"what!."

"How dare you, a young man, to ruin my king's good deeds? Just show up if you dare."

At the moment when Deng Yang's divine power was projected, a monster like the Blood Moon, covered in blood and filled with black smoke, suddenly jumped out of the Blood Moon, letting out bursts of furious roars.

"Humph~"

Looking at the monster yelling in the void, Deng Yang snorted coldly, and his figure immediately began to appear in the dream world.

"Who are you and why are you an enemy of this king?"

The moment Deng Yang appeared, he noticed that there was a touch of divine energy in the evil spirit around him, and a look of fierce fear suddenly appeared on the monster's face.

Faced with such a small role, Deng Yang had no interest in talking nonsense with him.

With a thought, blue-black thunder instantly cut through the void. The moment the sound of thunder sounded, the monster was immediately chopped into powder.

After annihilating the monster, Deng Yang's thoughts suddenly filled the dream world with the energy of spring. When the boundless blood-colored evil energy disappeared, the world instantly turned into a paradise.

While the world was changing, looking at the hideous bloody corpse behind him that was instantly melted by the scorching sun, the face of the tired young man couldn't help but be shocked.

"Are you a fairy?"

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life."

After a while, the young man recovered from the beautiful scenery around him and looked at Deng Yang in the void, who looked like a fairy under the blazing sun. His expression was suddenly full of excitement and awe.

"I am the Lord of the Dream World, are you willing to become my believer?"

Looking at the young man kneeling under him and kowtowing, Deng Yang thought, and a mighty divine voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"The little one is willing to worship the gods forever."

"Ask the gods to save my Longshan Village"

As soon as the young man's words left his mouth, the memory in his heart suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and was absorbed by Deng Yang's consciousness.

"I see, is this the evil spirit that occupies the position of mountain god?"

The moment he received the young man's memory, Deng Yang suddenly understood what the young man wanted.

"I've given you a divine talisman. In the future, as long as you worship it sincerely and recite my god's name, you will be rewarded."

Deng Yang dispersed a little divine light and threw it into the young man's heart. Without saying anything, Deng Yang's mind moved and his figure immediately disappeared in the void.

At the same time, there was a mountain in Qianzhou thousands of miles away.

The young man who had been trapped in a nightmare woke up instantly. His face was confused for a while, but when he noticed the talisman in his hand that shone with a faint divine light, he burst into tears of joy.

"It's time to go back"

Through the young man's vision, he looked at everything around him and felt that the power he projected in the dream had not dissipated. While Deng Yang was relieved, he also made plans to return.

A lot of time has been wasted this time. The purpose of this retreat has been achieved and it is time to end it.

In the Five Desires Cave, as Deng Yang's divine power was condensed, his consciousness began to return, and all the visions in the void suddenly disappeared.

"call!."

As a faint azure divine light erupted from his mouth, it condensed into a figure wearing a green robe in front of Deng Yang.

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

As soon as the figure appeared, his face was majestic, and his whole body was filled with an inexplicable vitality. His eyes looked directly at Deng Yang, who was sitting on the futon, with a hint of anger.

"I see!"

Looking at the God of Spring Wood with angry eyes in front of him, who was saluting him solemnly, a strange look suddenly appeared in Deng Yang's eyes.

After the Mu Xing Shen Shen has completely transformed from a ghost into a god, its nature is somewhat similar to that of the Yin Shen, gathering and dispersing by the heart. The only difference is that Shinto focuses on authority, and its character will be affected by divinity.

Although the two have the same mind, their personalities are slightly different.

Moreover, the wonder of this way of the desire ghost ascending to the gods was completely beyond his expectation. It was an extremely strange combination of gods and demons. This situation was completely beyond Deng Yang's expectation.

This god of spring trees has two sides, representing gods and demons. In the dream world, he is the master of dreams who are lazy by nature and a dream demon. In the real dimension, he will turn into a spring tree that controls the vitality. The god who holds the power of wood is an angry god.

Although these two personalities go hand in hand with Deng Yang, they give him completely different senses.

If I had to describe it, schizophrenia would probably be more accurate. The two personalities are interdependent, but they don't conflict with each other.

To be honest, Deng Yang couldn't figure out why this happened. After all, the method of cultivating gods to transform ghosts into gods was just a theory.

Since the advent of this method, the only person who has perfected it is Deng Yang.

Therefore, although he had some guesses in his mind as to whether this phenomenon was caused by an accident or was a normal phenomenon, the specific cause was not clear.

The only thing that's certain is that, at least for now, this isn't such a bad thing.

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