In the real dream.

Roar!

The dragon roar faintly.

After completely lifting the restrictions and lifting the seal, the white qi veins soared into the sky, turning into cloud dragons, rushing around in a small space.

"It seems that I haven't eaten enough of the bitterness yet!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan shook his head: "Eight Gate Sword Formation! Get up!"

Whoosh!

At the core of the space, the sword formation position that Yun Long dared not go to, eight sword lights flashed, standing up to the sky and forming a sword formation.

Especially the Fire Sword Qi, almost one cover to suppress the other seven channels, and it is extremely powerful.

Suddenly, the sword light flew out, flickering like a whirlwind, surrounding the cloud dragon and constantly cutting.

The sharp light directly shatters the qi and veins, turns into the purest energy, and disperses it to heaven and earth.

Rumble!

With this help, the entire real dream continued to expand, and the Fire-Sporting Sword quickly condensed in the original Eight Sword Formation.

Finally, after a few days, accompanied by a sword sound, the sword of Lihuo roared, the red dragon flew, and the red light shook the earth.

In an instant, many Lihuo sword energy surged, stimulating the entire dream space and expanded in an instant.

"Roar!"

Yunlong whined, but in front of the sword energy that was boundless across the world, he was completely killed and turned into pure vitality. The sword of Lihuo lit up loudly, and the red dragon at the hilt seemed to be about to come back to life, and he let out a dragon roar.

"The Sword of Fire Running finally condensed!"

For Fang Yuan, ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in the hand. Even though the Qi veins in Daqian may be more useful, Hyacinth's plan is imminent, so we can only try our best to improve our strength first.

No matter what the Fire Dragon True Man is, he is just using his qi and meridians to increase his own cultivation.

At this time, the sword of Lihuo finally condensed!

"The Sword of Lihuo is located in the south. Next, it should be the Sword of Water Running in the north!

Fang Yuan waved his hand and fell into his palm between Lihuo. Every trace of the pattern was extremely real, with a quaint smell.

"Shui and Fire are ruthless. At this time, I am just the cultivation level of the Dream Soldier Division. But if I condense the water sword successfully, I can directly summon it in reality and combine it into the Water and Fire Two-Element Sword Formation! This is also when the secret transmission of the Eight Gate Sword Formation begins to show its power!"

At this time, Fang Yuan summoned a Lihuo God Soldier, which was no different from the ordinary Dream Soldier Division.

But after condensing multiple magic weapons, you can directly combine the three talents, four symbols, and five elements sword formations... and change endlessly. In the end, you can directly evolve the world with the way of the sword formation!

"Go to promote water with fire, go!"

He threw out the Fire Sword, and in an instant, in the north of the sword formation, a slender sword full of cold and blue light suddenly appeared. It seemed that water waves were flowing on it and began to condense slightly.

"It's a pity that this Qi vein is only one-third of that of the Golden Dragon Ze! It's almost not enough to condense the Fire Sword. I can achieve it, thanks to the hard work I have been practicing for the past two months!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "If you can obtain the complete Dragon Lord Qi, it may be enough to condense most of the Shuixing Sword..."

When the Eight Gate Sword Formation arrives behind, it is more difficult than the other swords. Of course, the same is true for other dream masters to practice.

...

In the real world, Fang Yuan opened his eyes: "Attribute!"

In an instant, a light curtain that only he could see appeared before him:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 36

Qi:30

God:30

Occupation: Dream Soldier Division

Cultivation: Void Saint (first level), Wuzong (three meridians)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fourth Levels (1%)], Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body [One Refining], Eight Gate Sword Formation [Two Swords (1%)]

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5]”

"Does the cultivation level of one sword correspond to 10 units of divine essence?"

Fang Yuan thought: "I'm afraid that when it comes to the future, the gap will widen! No wonder the high-level virtual saint and ordinary dream masters are simply the difference between heaven and earth..."

He got up, flicked his long gown, and looked at the books in the room, and couldn't help but feel very satisfied.

"I have practiced hard for nearly two months, not only have I completely refined my qi and my cultivation level to a higher level, but I also have memorized all the books of the Dragon Palace. This gain is enough...and there are unexpected surprises."

Fang Yuan came to the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

He has demolished it here and made it into a small flower bed. In the pond in the middle, the original white beard has sprouted and grown... into a pure white flower.

Its leaves are crystal clear and clinging to the white rhizomes, but the veins in it are golden.

If you look closely, you can also find that there are a large number of runes wandering in the golden veins, which is a spectacular sight.

At this time, at the top of this spiritual plant, a white bud is almost the size of a bowl, and is about to bloom.

"Such a strange spiritual plant is unheard of!"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the flowers to bloom: "I don't know what kind of fruits can bear and what effect it has..."

Half a day later, a trace of spiritual spring continued to fall from the Dragon Palace.

In the pool, the white buds trembled and began to bloom slowly.

"Here you come!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and stared at the pool with all concentration.

Rumble!

At this moment, a faint sound came from the outside world, causing his face to change: "This kind of pressure... Tianwei?"

He looked at the spirit flowers in the pond in surprise, and unexpectedly, there was still a disaster for the birth of this thing!

Over the Golden Dragon Ze.

The thick dark clouds spread out, and the electric snake danced wildly.

It seemed as if God was furious about this. The huge pressure made a large number of monsters hide in the nest timidly, not daring to show their heads at all.

This is the power of the sky!

Just in the Dragon Palace, the moment the strange flower bloomed its first petal...Crack!

With the loud noise, it seemed as if a hole had been broken in the sky, and a purple lightning fell down, and the target was the water where the Dragon Palace was located.

Hurry!

The lake surface shook, and many spirit fish flipped their belly, and were really affected by the pond fish.

"This Dragon Palace is built at the bottom of the water, and it originally means to be on guard against thunder!"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but was calm.

Jinlongze is the first line of defense, the coral formation outside is the second line of defense, and the Dragon Palace itself is the third line of defense!

The geographical advantage is in his hands, and even if he is still unable to defeat, he still has room for advance and retreat!

"The more I am jealous of God, the more I want to see what you are?"

Fang Yuan's hand shone red light, and a red long sword suddenly appeared, it was the sword of Lihuo!

However, compared with the previous phantom sword energy, the Lihuo Sword at this time is the real body of the divine weapon! Even if Fang Yuan dies, this sword can still exist in the real world, exert its power, and even become the inherited divine weapon of some small families!

Rumble!

Outside, there was constant thunder and even lightning, which had spread to the Dragon Palace.

"With the weakening of the lake, it was so quickly destroyed the coral maze outside?"

Fang Yuan stared at the pool water, and in it, the white cross-flower had spread halfway, and a little golden light rushed to overflow.

Click!

A thunder appeared and slashed heavily on the Dragon Palace. The entire water membrane trembled, and then it made a wailing sound, shattering and shattering.

The water flowed in, and the seas were overturned, and large areas of buildings were destroyed.

"Give me...reservation!"

Fang Yuan's face remained motionless, and a sword of Lihuo emerged, encircling the spirit pool and repelling the water flow outside.

Hurry!

Inside the spirit pool, the petals finally opened completely, emitting a strange fragrance.

A little golden light fell directly from above.

At this moment, a purple thunder flashed by, and lightning lights condensed extremely, like a small snake, quickly biting towards the golden light.
To be continued...