My universe in a bottle

Chapter 259 Who can tell the difference between you and me in dreams?

"Emperor, what do you think of this trick? Does it appeal to you?" Xiwei added, "They believed it and were hypnotized by the anchor of the dream."

As a Heavenly Dao, why does she need to be brave?

Mengyi belongs to the Tiandao clan and is the mastermind behind the scenes. He is good at planning, promoting the times, and killing people with great momentum!

The two moves in front of her can be said to be interlocking and have been planned for thousands of years.

This moment completely dragged them into a dream. Such a stunning move should be the emperor's favorite.

The emperor doesn't like simple and crude punches to the flesh. He thinks that a simple comparison of size is a fight only for the strong and rubbish. He likes this kind of fight with amazing skills the most.

But it was so amazing that the emperor could not even respond or speak?

With the food in front, this guy can’t catch it?

Outrageous.

Xiwei shook her head and started to fish for him again, "I heard your cough."

Wharton and others could hear it, so how could she not hear the cough?

Minis and Emperor each have their own styles, characteristics and weaknesses.

Minnis' inner demons are huge.

The flaw of the emperor is his single style.

Everyone knows his character and what he is going to do.

The emperor is warlike.

But his bellicosity is not that of a reckless man who goes straight ahead, but a cerebral palsy barbarian who goes all out when he comes up. He is Ximen Chuixue who pursues a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

A pure swordsman who persistently pursues brilliant and stunning moves.

Just like the battle between Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong, they suddenly turned into houses and suddenly turned into animals, hiding from each other and performing various exquisite fighting arts. He enjoyed this process.

Therefore, he must have already been on the battlefield and started "playing tricks", perhaps showing off various martial arts techniques.

If Xiwei guessed correctly, one of the dozen or so young true gods who came to encircle and suppress them was the emperor in disguise.

Before Tianzi could reveal his identity, Zhu Qi suddenly appeared and turned into one of the heads, and the war started.

So the emperor continued to hide and watch the battle.

When there was no response, Xi Wei frowned slightly and secretly said in her heart: "Aren't you here? Or are you pretending not to know on purpose?"

Seeing that the other party didn't take action, Xiwei began to doubt her own guess.

Did you guess wrong?

Isn't it with Emperor Zhu Qitian?

After all, dreams are meant to have psychological vulnerabilities.

All kinds of ambitions, greed, and regrets, but Tianzi's Taoist heart is flawless, and Xiwei feels that it is difficult to trap him.

Therefore, she did not think that the dream that trapped Emperor Wu Tian also trapped the Emperor.

Cough cough cough!

She seemed to hear coughing again.

"I heard it again. Is it an illusion or is it true?"

Xi Wei felt heavy in her heart and felt confused, "His Majesty may be amazed by my moves. How could this emperor, a martial arts idiot, hold back and not speak?"

"Or is there some secret trick?"

To be honest, no one knows what the emperor is doing now.

"Forget it, ignore him. I will control these people to have sweet dreams and delay time. When the heroes of the era come up, the general trend will kill these people."

Her dream seemed powerful, but in fact, it was quite restrictive.

Hypnosis requires various pre-suggestions to gradually eliminate the other party's barriers and vigilance.

Secondly, even if hypnosis is successful.

When the other party enters a sweet dream, you cannot take the opportunity to attack them, because once you attack them, there will be an immediate instinctive crisis and they will wake up quickly.

So this dream can only delay time.

It comes down to it.

Her Tiandao race is an auxiliary and has no killing ability. It can only delay time.

Then, as the way of heaven, dragging the general trend, young and roaring geniuses will overthrow these dark and corrupt people and serve their own way of heaven.

This extraordinary system is very special, it is not fighting a frontal war!

Xiwei continued to look.

These three people are still dreaming.

On the contrary, two guys were barely asleep, or in other words, this was their dream.

on the stage.

"Hurry up and shoot! Hurry up and shoot!"

An Earth Wharton, holding a flashlight on the stage, excitedly running around a ring.

He ignored Xi Wei, who was sitting under the stage in the audience, and took random photos of Ning Guochang, the school belle's personal expert.

"Oh, that's so cool! I have to record it! This is a rare opportunity!"

"This Ning Guochang picked up two more women, and started to play all kinds of novel tricks. He is indeed a strong man. Anyone who plays such tricks will die instantly. It is not suitable for children."

"This is not something I can watch for free. It seems that if I want to upload a movie back to Earth, I can't use an umbrella company to publish theatrical movies, but on some restricted websites, and give myself a new art author. name."

There was light in Wharton's eyes and a look of longing on his face.

The other side.

Another Wharton also acted as a war reporter, taking random photos on the Elf Tree.

"Is this ancient environment, this primitive style, the oldest Herodotus era?"

"Oh my God of Light, this is so cool!"

Wharton shouted excitedly, as if a reporter had filmed Jurassic Park and wanted to record this ancient era in history and make up for this shortcoming.

"I'm so happy, this is a great archaeological project!"

? ? ?

Xi Wei looked at the two photographers on the stage with a strange look on her face.

Dreams are rationally evolved based on their most desired thoughts.

And in front of them, this reality is their most desired dream?

Reality actually excites them more than dreams.

"It's really speechless."

Xiwei covered her head with a headache and looked ashamed:

"These two people are very similar. Wharton in every parallel time and space has the same dream."

at this time.

Suddenly there was a click.

It was Zhu Qi who was the first to break through the dream and find herself.

Boom!

The mirror was shattered.

Zhu Qi looked at everything around her, as well as the two Whartons beside the stage who were filming wildly, and Xiwei directly under the stage, "Huh! It really is a beautiful dream, you are really the existence that manipulates dreams."

Xiwei looked at the ring with a feeling of fear and said in surprise: "You've woken up. Do you want to wake them up?"

"Are you scared?"

Zhu Qi laughed, "Yes, if I wake them up and encircle them again, you will definitely die. Unfortunately, I won't!"

"One hour."

Zhu Qi stretched out a finger and smiled contemptuously, "I will deal with you immediately."

"What a shame!" Xi Wei said angrily.

After that, he started to attack Xiwei.

"I've been hiding my strength for a long time. Let's try this trick."

"Witch, the physical prospects are one after another. It's just the second stage, the defense is terrifying, and the third stage is the attack stage!"

Boom!

The layer-by-layer structure of Emperor Wu Tian's body is like muscles, with countless molecular layers squirming and arranging each other.

Each layer of skin forms a perfect rotation cycle, oscillating with each other. There are actually more than ten layers of power in his movements, one wave stacked on top of the other, each wave stronger than the last.

"When one person exerts force, dozens or hundreds of people exert force at the same time!"

"Wu Dao's martial arts skills are completely opposite. It's a pure comparison of size, strength, and defense!"

jump!

A terrifying punch hit Xi Wei's head, like hitting a cow from a distance.

It actually perfectly broke through Xiwei's defense layer by layer, causing Xiwei's chip body in the deepest part of her body to vibrate, causing her consciousness to become temporarily blank.

"Is it possible to use the race I created to block my attack?"

As he strode forward, Emperor Wu Tian put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice: "Actually, my talent is amazing. The Emperor is not half as good as me, and Minis can't even compare to one of my toes."

"It's just that I've been hiding it."

Zhu Qi stretched out her hand and clapped it, and the holy light bloomed in her hand, "Tiandao, you will definitely die!"

boom!

Xiwei's dozens of layers of armor were instantly broken through, and the fragile body inside was pinched.

"This man's dream is quite interesting."

Xiwei was still in the audience, looking at Emperor Zhu Qi on the stage with a fighting and excited look on her face.

"He finally began to realize that everything was fake, broke through the first layer of dreams, entered 'reality', and started to attack me."

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