The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1578: Female Saints, dreaming

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-eight chapters

Among the voids, there are various small bubbles floating in the light and color, as well as some small crystal water droplets. In addition, the fine dust and leaves can be seen clearly, and even the dusty lines cannot escape his eyes.

“Is the dream true?”

Ye Chu’s heart was shocked, because before he was in a coma, he remembered that the saint had said that he had to open his eyes for himself.

Now these eyes have some tastes of the sky, and the small bubbles of the five colors are the elements of the five elements. The ordinary practitioners can't see them at all, but they can see through the eyes.

"Don't the secret of the Red Dust Lady's Eight Kinds of Holy Liquid is to send a pair of eyes?" Ye Chu was puzzled, and when he was confused, he found that his world of sorrow had changed.

Originally a world of more than a dozen miles, the world of Qiankun has grown bigger than a few times. It has a size of thirty or forty. The grass inside is also very prosperous. It was also a large hall that was built in the past. Blocked by tall weeds.

The most important thing is that in the Qinglian Qiankun world, the green lotus became pink and became a pink lotus.

Pink lotus flashed a weird brilliance, and Ye Chu was stared for a few seconds. There was an impulse to dream. Fortunately, he stopped it in time and suppressed this weird impulse. This did not re-enter the dream.

"Is this the beauty of the Holy Ghost of the Red Dust?"

Ye Chu has a hint of enlightenment. The reason why he appears in the so-called fairy world, but also opened the heavenly eye from the heavenly saint, perhaps only related to this pink lotus.

Thinking of this, Ye Chu immediately called out this pink lotus, and the hand-held pink lotus flew into the void, aiming at the holy liquid pool below.

"go with……"

Pink lotus cover to the holy liquid pool, lotus heart rushed out of a pale pink mist, this kind of fog can only be seen clearly with the eyes of the sky, otherwise the ordinary practitioners simply can not see.

"Entering dreams..."

Ye Chu snorted, deep in memory, and some inexplicable fingerings came, and Ye Chu quickly went out with these allegations.

I saw that the holy liquid pool was under the cover of the mist, and suddenly became a person, turned out to be Tan Miaozhen.

"This……"

Tan Miaozhen's figure is so real, I almost let Ye Chu pounce on the past, but his fingers are another turn, and the holy liquid pool has become a big sword.

"It turns out that this is the supreme sacredness of the female saint!"

Ye Chu calmed his face and called back the pink lotus. He already understood the beauty of the eight kinds of holy liquids.

The eight kinds of holy liquids are brought together to make people dream, and this dream can be controlled by oneself. You can set the secret method of attacking in your dreams, and you may have anything in your dreams.

In addition, you can let this person recruited into his own imaginary dream, just like the dream of entering the fairy world.

The most important thing is that people who dream can get things or lose things. These are controlled by themselves. This is also the most terrifying place of this kind.

Imagine if Ye Chu was fighting against people at this time, suddenly showing his dreams, playing any attack in the other's dreams, or simulating his most fearful things, so that he could easily attack each other.

Eight kinds of holy liquids have finally been obtained. The eighth kind of holy liquid is because of the refining and chemical relationship. Now there is only one point in the holy liquid pool. Ye Chu will not be wasted. All of them are collected and stored in the world of Qiankun.

"How come the mountain is gone?"

When Ye Chu opened his eyes and looked around, the vast mountain range disappeared, and there was only this lonely holy pool in the void.

"Snapped……"

When he collected the eighth kind of holy liquid and the vital fluid, the holy liquid pool was instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

"Where are you going to find a wonderful..."

Ye Chu once again fell into confusion, looking for so long, still did not find Tan Miaozhen, although I don't know how long it has been, but it must have been at least a year and a half.

"move on……"

He did not stop again, packed his mood, and continued to move forward, looking for Tan Miaoyu with his instincts.

......

In the distance, in a space of silence, a silkworm cocoon with a fairy light is hanging.

Around the silkworm cocoon, there are four golden chains that stabilize the silkworm cocoon.

The source of the four chains, each sitting on a horrible strong, these four people are also very interesting, are tall, thin and thin.

All four of them wore black robes, and behind them were branded with a big "soul". These four people were holding chains and were injecting horrible suffocation into the chains, suppressing the existence of cocoons.

"The old devil, are you not eager to wait, want to drink the blood of the celestial..." The tall laughter, the voice spread throughout the domain.

The short one is the old demon. He smiled and revealed a yellow tooth: "I want to drink the blood of the fairy. Don't you want to? Hey, you are a group of hypocrites!"

"Haha, we are not gentlemen, we are the devil's devil!" The fat man sits on the south side, where he is cold-blooded, and the cusp has blood at any time. "I haven't tasted the blood for a long time. I can't think of it." There is also a feathered fairy in this world, it is really cheaper for us..."

"Yes, wait until we swallow the fairy blood of this chick, we might decide to go further, and the talent will change as well..." The skinny is also very happy.

The tall demon screamed: "When we broke her scorpion cocoon, I will wait for the old devil to be addicted. Look at her skin and tender meat. It is so bad to kill the blood..."

"Don't worry, we will all get started first, I like the mouth..." The old man laughed wildly.

The fat old devil said: "You are free, I just have to..."

"It’s still the fat old man who burns the most, I don’t want it, as long as her heart...” The skinny old man also laughed.

"That can't be done, the heart of the fairy must be divided equally, but you can't cheapen your shameless guy..." The fat old man immediately shook his head and refused.

The heart of the fairy, that is the most essential part, how can he let him alone.

"Well, don't talk nonsense, step up and break her cocoon. Although there are no other people in this area, it is difficult to ensure that someone will appear. It will not be easy to do it..." The tall demon sang.

The rest of the people joked a few more words, and began to inject a strong suffocating gas into the silkworm cocoons through chains.

At this time, among the silkworm cocoons, there is a generation of women who are struggling to support and resist the crazy suffocation that comes in from outside.

This generation of women is not someone else, it is Tan Miaozhen.

She bit her teeth and kept encouraging herself: "I must not give in to this. If they are captured, I would like to blew myself, and I can't let my innocent body be stained by them! I am born to Ye Chu! Death is His ghost!"