There was a soft sound of "Boom", and as soon as Wang Zhong's dream power spread out, he felt invisible power coming from all directions, crushing his newly unfolded dream to pieces. Wang Zhong suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Hit his head, his mind sank, and he fell into unconsciousness It seemed like a moment later, Wang Zhong woke up, but he was still standing upright, as if the coma just now was just an illusion, he had been standing still. He moved, but when he looked around, what he saw made him understand that he was no longer where he was. At this time, the surrounding environment has changed drastically. The vast underground cave has disappeared, and there is only a spreading and rolling white mist around him. "It has been a dream for thousands of years, what is it today? Welcome to my country, little friend, you are the first one in a hundred thousand years!" Before Wang Zhong could take a closer look at the surrounding environment, a man with a somewhat leisurely look came to him. His voice declared his sovereignty to Wang Zhong. Wang Zhongxun looked around and saw a middle-aged scholar in white clothes about a foot away in front of him, holding a goose feather fan and fanning it gently, looking at Wang Zhong with a smile on his face. "I wonder which ancient wizard is in front of you? Why did you summon this boy with the power of dreams?" Looking at this scene, Wang Zhong still didn't understand. This was a wizard whose cultivation level far exceeded his. Was it caused by forcibly pulling him into the dream world? He asked calmly and bowed. Seeing Wang Zhong's calm question, the smile on the middle-aged scribe's face became a little heavier, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with his actions: "So that I, my little friend, will know that I, Emperor Ye, will return to the earth soon to rule the world." Ups and downs. At that time, everyone who serves my emperor will die. I am here to save you, so that I can serve my emperor one step ahead and occupy a high position in the temple in the future. What do you think of this? " "What a domineering Human Emperor! "Although I have known for a long time that the ancient Nine Emperors are not good birds, and their tempers will be even worse after turning into Yin spirits, but I did not expect that they would be so overbearing, as long as they do not serve the people of the Human Emperor. The body will die and the soul will disappear. Such tyranny made Wang Zhong secretly frightened. The current emperor of the Central Continent is the co-lord of the thirty-three continents, but with the tyranny and strength of the Huawu Empire, he can only respect the emperor. Rather than serving the emperor. The so-called devotion. It is an offering. The meaning of faith is like the belief in gods before the establishment of the Huawu Empire. It is a kind of wholehearted devotion. Serve the emperor, the emperor is like a father and like a god. Serving an emperor is a very scary state. Once you serve an emperor, it means that everything from your soul to your body is your own. It all belongs to the emperor. The emperor takes whatever he wants, but believers regard it as a kind of honor. . Respecting the emperor is different. Respect means respect, reverence, and reverence. That is, if you respect the emperor, respect the laws he has set, and do not oppose him, you are a qualified citizen. Respect the emperor, the emperor is like a boat or a bridge. There is a difference between respecting the emperor and serving the emperor, but it is a world of difference. The relationship between the people of the former and the emperor is like water and a boat. Water can carry the boat and also capsize it, while the relationship between the people and the emperor of the latter is The relationship is between slave owners and slaves. The people must belong to the emperor in all their hearts and souls. They must not resist, otherwise it will be treason. Wang Zhong was secretly shocked by the emperor's tyranny, and asked calmly on the surface: "I wonder what kind of virtue and ability this boy has, so that the Master Wizard loves him so much?" With a thousand years of cultivation, ordinary people would have exploded and died, but you are safe and sound, and you can still use it for your own purposes. I feel pity for you, so I have to talk about it here. I wonder what you think, little friend?" The scribe seemed to be very patient with Wang Zhong, and was not impatient at all with Wang Zhong's questions one after another, and answered them one by one. "The boy has admired the Human Emperor for a long time. Although he has made a decision long ago, I wonder if the wizard can tell the boy what will happen if he doesn't agree?" When Wang Zhong heard what the middle-aged scribe said, he looked overjoyed, and then he looked slightly hesitant. He said, as if he was afraid of offending the "Master Wizard" in front of him with this question. "I'm very happy that my friend has made a decision. I think my emperor has added a talented person to his family. He will be extremely happy. As for not agreeing, it doesn't matter. He will die and his soul will disappear." Seeing Wang Zhong's expression changed very much, the middle-aged man The scribe seemed to be extremely happy, and after removing his leisurely and lazy look, he replied enthusiastically. "If that's the case, then Go to hell!" Wang Zhong's expression suddenly changed, as if he were turning over a book. One moment he was still respectful and overjoyed, but the next moment he became a wrathful Vajra, with his face ashen. , with this angry shout, he raised his foot and kicked towards the middle-aged scribe. The middle-aged scribe did not expect something to change. Just now, Wang Zhong asked three questions and bowed three times, but he moved forward slightly. The middle-aged scribe did not pay attention to his self-control in his own dream state. In the dream space, the middle-aged scribe did not pay attention. At this time, Wang Zhong's attitude suddenly changed, and he started to take action in an instant. He was caught off guard. Under the lightning and flint, he even forgot that he was the master of the dream, and stood there without any reaction.On the spot, Wang Zhong kicked him and hit him. Like being hit head-on by a rumbling machine tiger, the middle-aged scribe jumped back five feet in an instant. Heart-breaking pain came from his abdomen. His whole body suddenly arched into a shrimp shape, and he hugged his abdomen tightly. Hissing and gasping for breath. "Do you think it's incredible? Hehe, in your dream, why can I hurt you?" Wang Zhong walked up to the middle-aged scribe and kicked his body that was bent into a shrimp shape, feeling proud. asked. The middle-aged scribe who had recovered from the severe pain was instantly injured after being kicked by Wang Zhong. The cold sweat from the top of his head due to the pain rolled down like a waterfall, blurring his eyes. In his eyes, Anger and horror coexisted, and his eyes gradually turned red, like spitting fire. As the wizard's eyes turned red, the surrounding white mist was suddenly dyed with a layer of blood red. In the rolling mist, countless shadowy figures slowly emerged. These figures were thousands of feet tall and could only be counted on one finger. But just looking at the shadows makes people feel even more ferocious. They are obviously extremely ferocious monsters. "I really can't see through your tricks, but you are too complacent, boy, this is my country!!!" The middle-aged scribe's voice exploded in this space like thunder, and the anger in his voice was as if If it can be replaced by raging fire, it can ignite the entire Central Continent. This sound full of endless anger did not come from the body that fell to the ground, but came from all directions. In the dream space, the owner of the dream is God. It is not difficult to do this. "Really?" Facing the shadows in all directions, the ferocious figure that is about to reveal its body, and the angry shouts of the middle-aged scribe. Wang Zhong was unmoved and just lightly snapped his fingers. It was as if there was a supreme will at Wang Zhong's command. With a snap of his fingers, the surroundings changed dramatically in an instant! The thick red mist dissipated quickly like a strong wind, revealing a khaki color on the ground. The space above the head expanded until a patch of upside-down stalactites appeared, and the surrounding area turned into a flat land with a wide view. The dream space where the thick fog rolled, suddenly disappeared. In a short time, he returned to the place where the Emperor of Humanity sealed the world in Baling. "How is this possible?! Aren't you trapped in my dream?" The middle-aged scribe, who was originally angry and frightened, was standing three feet away from Wang Zhong and Wang Zhong. Yuan Tong was standing behind him, stretched out a hand and put it on the neck of the middle-aged scribe. The middle-aged scribe was looking at Yuan Tong with his face sideways, his face full of shock. "Hey, dreaming in ancient times is really amazing. If we hadn't discovered you before, I'm afraid we would have fallen into your trap" Yuan Tong smiled and said with pride, this kind of cat-and-mouse drama , has always been his favorite. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ Time goes back to before Yuan Tong and Wang Zhong arrived at the entrance of the passage. Seeing that the exit was only ten feet away, Wang Zhong was about to move forward harder to see what kind of world was in front of the passage, but he saw Yuan Tong, who was one step ahead of him, suddenly standing up. The last section of this passage is a slightly steep slope that slopes downward. If Yuan Tong hadn't foreseen it and stretched out his hand to block it, Wang Zhong would have turned into a rolling gourd and rolled directly across the ten-foot distance. "What's wrong?" Wang Zhong stabilized his body and asked urgently in a low voice. He still didn't know what stage the other party's sacrifice had reached, so he couldn't help but be impatient. From the current point of view, the first two groups of people who came in, not counting the mysterious team at the beginning, just the top elites of the three major demon sects, four second-level peak warriors, the remaining thirty-six people are all third-level or above. I'm afraid it's enough to put a certain Human Emperor in a semi-resurrected state. In ancient times, the Nine Emperors were strong men in the imperial realm. Such cultivation, in the understanding of the martial arts world, is equivalent to a strong man in the master realm. What is a martial arts master? He is the forerunner of all martial arts practitioners and is equivalent to everyone's teacher. A strong man of this level, even in a semi-resurrected state, cannot be matched by a first-grade martial artist like Yuan Tong. Just looking at the three major demon sects and the Fuyu Kingdom when they besieged Yuantong together, they all needed to put him in a disadvantageous situation before daring to take action. We can know that the higher the level of martial arts, the greater the gap between the two sides' cultivation. The bigger. There is a saying in the martial arts world that the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level of kungfu. Just a slightly stronger energy may suppress people with a slightly lower level of cultivation, let alone a higher level. Once one of the Ancient Nine Emperors is in a semi-resurrected state, it will be a huge problem whether Wang Zhong and Yuan Tong can escape completely, not to mention wanting to beat the hell out of them. Not to mention that now that Tianyuan is completely covered by the manifestation of duality, and the distance in space is extended infinitely, Yuantong can no longer move by tearing the space. Facing a strong man in the master realm, he is almost dead.It's almost inevitable. "There is someone in front of me, and he is a very weird person." Yuan Tong's words calmed down Wang Zhong's restless mood (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!