Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 242

[Chapter 242 Game (2)]

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna were both a little unhappy. The Huangliang Tribulation itself was not too difficult. With Xiao Bai’s aptitude, it should not be a problem to survive. The problem was that this kind of catastrophe took a long time.

There was a record that a cultivator who survived the golden elixir of three kalpas spent 4,100 years. This is a top grade. After transcending the calamity, he died because his life essence was exhausted. But most of the Huangliang Jie has been recorded by monks for no less than ten years.

A dream of Huangliang, ten years. Therefore, each sect has the means to deal with Huangliang Jie, let this time consume as close to ten years as possible, otherwise it will be fatal to do it for three to five hundred years.

“If you like fishing, then go fishing.” Nagarjuna said sympathetically. Huang Liang Jie can make Jian Xin more cohesive, but it takes a lot of time and there is no accurate end date, so many monks die of old age.

Ye Ting pointed a finger, and in the mud by the sea, a light blue rock was bulging, the top of the rock was flat, and a part of it poked forward. Behind the stone, the magic condensed into a grass hut. A giant tree is supported below, and rocks are erected around it, forming a formation. The strong wind blew and turned into a gentle breeze, and the thatched grass on the roof swayed gently.

Thunderclouds piled up in the sky, and the rainstorm was approaching. Nagarjuna smiled and said, “I’ll prepare the cooking utensils, and you can go fishing.”

She entered the thatched cottage, and it was empty. Nagarjuna used magic to build a big iron stove, and the flames of the eight stove eyes floated. Ye Ting took out a mink robe and put it on Xiao Bai. He turned around and entered the thatched cottage. Xiao Bai sat on the bluestone himself and threw out the fishing rod.

The long fishing line flew into the sea hundreds of meters away, and there was a sword pattern in the almost transparent fishing line.

Nagarjuna boiled the water, Ye Ting ignited the fire, and asked from the side, “I can’t see the problem with the virtual mirror, what’s wrong?”

“We have entered her dream, this is robbery.” Nagarjuna said calmly.

“How is that possible?” Ye Ting was surprised.

“Why is it impossible, but I can get rid of the dream at any time, because the young master stayed.”

“because I?”

“If I don’t stay, you will dream here for a hundred years, and even have a baby.” Nagarjuna pouted.

“Fart, how can there be dolls in dreams?”

“Young master, do you want to try it with me?” Nagarjuna stretched out his hand and made a bet gesture. Ye Ting didn’t dare to fight, he remembered that the magical power of fantasy bubbles was originally a trick out of nothing.

In a dream, it is really possible to have a child.

It’s not important, it’s important, but dreaming can also kill people.

Nagarjuna stayed because he was afraid that he would die in a dream. In Xiao Bai’s dream, whatever she can think of will appear.

Nagarjuna withdrew his hand, opened the straw curtain, and wiped the table, just like a housewife.

Ye Ting turned around and saw Xiao Bai’s lonely figure sitting by the sea through the window, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. What would she come up with in her dreams?

The waves in the distance rushed to the shore, ten feet high, and rushed forward. In front of the bluestone, they hit the invisible barrier and shattered into white water droplets.

This is just a tiny force between heaven and earth, and the impact is already considerable. Ye Ting looked at the drops of water, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more intense.

Because in Xiao Bai’s dream, the water droplets were too real, and the water properties were too accurate. Every trace of a drop of water shattered is impeccable.

The fishing line is outside the barrier, dancing wildly with the wind. The fishing rod was suddenly stretched out.

“Caught a big guy!” Xiao Bai shouted happily, she stood up and pulled the fishing line back.

Ye Ting and Longshu shouted at the same time, “Xiao Bai! Let go!”

“Don’t let it go!” Xiao Bai clenched her teeth tightly, she leaned back and pulled the fishing rod suddenly. In the sea, a huge wave came over and fell from the sky. The fishy smell of the sea rushed into the cottage, Ye Ting couldn’t help I remembered my own corpse demon gold armor, and I miss it very much.

“Forbidden! God!”

Ye Ting spit out two words, and a huge monster in the giant wave showed its true body. In front of it, the Guishui Divine Soldier was just condensed, and it was smashed by its huge tentacles.

The beast made a chirping sound, which was extremely harsh. Ye Ting estimated that if mortals heard this sound, the brain burst would be light, and they would almost be crushed to pieces.

Xiao Bai was not afraid, he drew his sword and rushed up, but hit an invisible barrier and was bounced back.

Ye Ting released the star delimitation lock, wrapped it around her waist, and forcibly pulled Xiao Bai back to the cottage. Long Shu grabbed Xiao Bai’s arm and shouted, “This is the Sea God!”

“What Poseidon?” Xiao Bai asked blankly, “Isn’t it an octopus monster?”

“Look at its eyes.”

Xiao Bai followed Nagarjuna’s finger, Ye Ting wanted to stop it was too late. Nagarjuna actually joined it, and had a dream with Xiao Bai. Can’t she leave the dream at will?

The octopus-like monster had dense eyes growing on its head. In each eye, there was no pupil, but a dark golden divine inscription floating on it. On its huge tentacles, sharp spines grow, twisting and squirming. Wander outside the invisible barrier.

This barrier was imagined by Ye Ting and belonged to his dream.

With a move in Ye Ting’s heart, he released the Moruo God Armor Mantra. This Moruo God Armor Mantra was in a dream, and his height suddenly increased to 12 feet away. It’s just that compared to that Sea God Monarch, he is still pitifully insignificant.

boom!

Sea God Sovereign’s tentacles slammed on the invisible barrier, the whole piece of bluestone vibrated endlessly, and the grass hut also swayed in the wind and rain, like a sailboat that was about to capsize at any time.

“It can’t get in!” Longshu shouted happily.

“No, let’s go!” Xiao Bai grabbed Nagarjuna’s arm and was about to flee.

Ye Ting tightened the star delimitation lock and said solemnly, “Where can I go?”

Only then did Xiao Bai calm down, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: “This is… my doom?”

“Yes, it’s your doom.” Ye Ting and Nagarjuna also came back to their senses. The only regret is that Xiao Bai caught a big guy, and Nagarjuna shaped it again. He is a powerful sea god. .

Sea God Lord, even when the dragon clan was still there, was also a famous overlord in the sea. He ignored the call of the Crystal Palace at all, he was alone, and he was disdainful of the dragon.

Xiao Bai whispered: “I’m sorry, I’ve implicated you all.”

Ye Ting didn’t know what to say. If it was Xiao Bai’s own dream, it would be an octopus monster at most. It might have the strength of an infant, and the three of them could barely deal with it.

The problem is that Nagarjuna is also here to make trouble. If Seagod-Jun is talking, his strength must be in a virtual state. Even if you have an outstanding will, you can imagine something powerful to fight against, which is a very difficult catastrophe.

Because he was not only fighting against Sea God Monarch, but also the fantasy of Nagarjuna and Xiao Bai.

“I’m the one who implicated you.” Nagao Shu looked at Sea God Monarch whipping the invisible barrier, and said, “Probably, you can still hold on for six times.”

“No.” Ye Ting grabbed the two people who were about to escape and stomped his feet gently. The whole island swayed and rose up and down, and Ye Ting heard a familiar voice.

hold head high!

The island floats up, the area is getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it is hundreds of miles across. The Sea God Sovereign was forced back by the island, and in front of the island, a huge black cockroach lifted out of the sea and sprayed a yellow ball of light towards the Sea God Sovereign.

The size of this light group was similar to the body of Sea God Monarch. Sea God Sovereign was hit so hard that half of his body turned into rocks and shattered.

The Nine Tribulations Mysterious Turtle, the guy who made the Heavenly Demon.

Ye Ting’s face was pale, he felt that his consciousness was severely depleted, and some things were beyond his comprehension. For example, this Nine Tribulations Mysterious Tortoise is too rich in details to describe it at all.

If he imagined 10%, the final transformation of this nine-robbery black turtle would be 10%.

In Xiao Bai’s dream, everyone seems to be omnipotent, and the things they imagined can be supplemented naturally!

Ye Ting understood, as did Xiao Bai and Longshu. Everyone’s faces were filled with hesitation and struggle.

Because cultivating in such a dream is simply invincible. The missing part of the spell can be easily filled in the dream. to perfection.

All kinds of tactics can be practiced here at will.

So the question is, who wants to get out of this dream? Huang Liang has a dream, and when he wakes up, there will be no more. In a monk’s lifetime, he has only one chance to survive this kind of doom.

The danger of this doom is that you are not willing to wake up at all, even if you know you are in a dream, you will continue to indulge until the end of your life.

In theory, this dream can go on and on until you are satisfied.

But where will the heart of a monk be satisfied? Cheng Xiandu is just the beginning.

“Ten years, ten years should be a safe period.” Nagarjuna said.

The Nine Tribulations Mysterious Turtle slowly sank, and turned into a small island again. Ye Ting said nothing and looked at Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai shook his head and said, “When you can wake up, you have to leave immediately. I don’t know why, the two of you will be brought into the dream, but this has undoubtedly produced unpredictable changes. Ten years is not necessarily a safe time. Ten years in the dream, who knows how long it has been outside? Maybe it’s just the past year, maybe it’s been tens of thousands of years.”

“Longshu, listen to Xiao Bai.” Ye Ting interrupted Xiao Bai’s words and said in his heart, don’t talk about the time difference. Maybe there is no difference in the first place. If you say this, the world of this dream will have a change in laws. Maybe we are here one day and the outside world has been destroyed.

“Cultivation.” Xiao Bai sighed, she also wanted to understand the key, but how could she be willing to let her wake up like this?

The three of them practiced separately, Xiao Bai practiced swordsmanship on the island, Ye Ting fished and read books on the platform every day, and Nagarjuna served the two of them to eat and drink, and fell into a daze when they were empty. In fact, she is opening up her own world, transferring the twin dragon Bodhi, and migrating her sister Nagarjuna Dieyi into the god’s nest, to create a demon god that truly belongs to her – Sea God Monarch.

Before becoming a Celestial Demon, Sea God Monarch could only survive in the sea. After becoming a Celestial Demon, he could fly and escape at will in the thundercloud. This behemoth is a weapon of air combat. The eight tentacles can release eight kinds of magic at the same time, which is very clever.

If Ye Tingguan hadn’t figured out Xuanyuan’s post-earth robbery attack, it would be quite troublesome to repel the Sea God Monarch. The broken body can be reborn, and this thing can devour the vitality of heaven and earth, mine veins, and biological blood can grow.