red man

There are as many fears as there are intelligent beings in the world, and as many nightmares as there are in their dreams.

Humans, gods, demons, demons...all cannot be avoided.

When stepping into the dream, there are constraints and constraints everywhere.

"Wei Hao! Wei Hao! Wei Hao! It's you! Wei Hao—"

A voice of jealousy, hatred, and anger seemed to come from all directions, trying to tear Wei Hao into pieces.

This voice has the arrogance and conceit of a superior, and even every word he utters shines golden light in the dark night.

Seeing this vision, Wei Hao knew that the owner of this voice was not simple.

"Which one of my subordinates are you? Barking in secret here?"

Holding a steel knife, Wei Hao is not afraid.

Dark night is the medium of dreaming and the best time for dreaming.

boom!
With palms together, the incense and vows contributed by those walking corpses turned into invisible one after another, and there was no chance of being transformed into mana.

Pop, pop, pop, pop...

At this moment, Feng Jin'an also entered a mountain village, and amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves, a humanoid monster was born. They had no facial features, nor did they have specific limbs. It could only be seen that they were humanoid.

More and more monks and generals were clamoring there, they couldn't think of how they lost.

And in the dreamland of thousands of lights here, Wei Hao's heart is like a mirror: this dream is not simple, but it can use fear as the source to continuously breed more and stronger "nightmare".

Wei Hao, in his capacity as the ruler of the palace, was judged to be a sacrificial evil spirit...

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty must not spare this thief!"

"shut up!!"

"you!"

"Your Majesty's merit is immeasurable! Wei Hao deserves death—"

"How dare you not be afraid?!"

After looking up to the sky and laughing, a group of monks and soldiers in robes, all holding magic weapons and blades, riding dragons, elephants, lions and tigers, followed the crown prince, and entered the dreamland one after another.

The merit star wheel is still running, but it is collapsing, and it is even like burnt paper money, turning into black ashes and blowing away with the wind.

The piercing eyes see through many fogs, but it is useless to see through. Even if it is found that there are magic weapons at work, there are too many magic weapons.

"Wish power, incense, no, no, no..."

No, it has changed into reality.

The whole process is between breaths.

"How dare you show up?!"

Unexpectedly, the male owner of this family shouted loudly: "Xiao Lang, don't speak up! Xiao Lang, don't speak up! If the servant is annoyed, even you will be arrested..."

In the night sky, there was an incomparably sacred, powerful, and golden Buddha's light, which also seemed to illuminate the panic-stricken creatures.

"Hmph, I don't know."

When the strange-shaped monster started to rush towards a mountain village, the huge shock made the people in the mountain village and the elves and monsters in the mountains tremble and dare not make a sound.

The mount no longer tried to persuade him, but just reminded him, "Your Majesty still needs to be careful. Hundreds of years ago, Wei Daxiang won the battle against Zhuyan, because trillions of ghosts attached to him. Although the 'big dream' is big, it is ultimately the power of all living beings." .”

That monster was not simple. While spewing acid from its eight petals, its two front paws slashed alternately. At this moment, all the creatures who saw this scene thought that Wei Hao would definitely die.

"My lord! My lord! Give us justice, my lord..."

But at this time, Wei Hao made a sudden move.

An insignificant foot, but it can't escape Wei Hao's piercing eyes.

"My lord, tonight will definitely be the starting point for my lord to rule the underworld!"

Fighting in the "big dream" is a complete disadvantage.

The mouth of the spiral is also full of blades, and all kinds of twisting mouthparts and tentacles are also shaking outwards crazily.

King Shimen gritted his teeth, eyes wide open, "This is not the underworld, this is not the world of the yang, this is a dream! It is the 'big dream' of all living beings! Since it is a dream, let them keep dreaming! , as long as you think, the widow can give it! What you smashed is not a nightmare, but a dream of all living beings—”

All those who have foolish beliefs are enshrined in blood.

In a word, the golden light shattered immediately, and there were no sentient beings behind the meritorious star wheel, but they were walking dead after being tricked by rhetoric.

Swish!
Shaking off the blood on the blade, the long knife was slowly put into its sheath, and then Wei Hao looked towards the void in all directions: "Your Excellency, the Ksitigarbha Kingdom is not waiting for you, but you have even linked to the heavens and established a separate hell. It seems that your kindness has been captured. Totally polluted."

"Bold!!"

Because at this moment, Wei Hao denied the existence of this incense wish power.

Wei Hao nodded, not minding this, "The billions of ghosts have praised me too high, and it's time to smash me to pieces."

"idiot."

rustling rustling...

The monster has a stature of ten feet, and Wei Hao turned into a giant of twenty feet.

A group of monks and generals suddenly appeared.

"I really didn't expect that Wei Chixia would be so conceited that he dared to step into the 'big dream'! Tonight is the time for Wei Hao's death! His flesh and blood will be refined into the Supreme Corpse Emperor!"

Compared with this kind of golden light and majesty, the murderous giant Wei Hao is even more ferocious and terrifying.

The small mountain has become an isolated island in the dark, which will be swallowed by the tsunami at any time...

"How dare you dream—"

Whether it is light or heavy is just a thought.

A strange-shaped monster suddenly appeared, with eight split lips, and each lip was covered with sharp teeth.

Seeing this scene, Wei Hao smiled contemptuously: "It seems to save all sentient beings, but in fact, a hundred ghosts are walking at night."

"I'm sure I'm going to die, maybe even be smashed to pieces."

Outside the courtyard wall of a family, monsters kept wandering, sometimes entering the room, trampling the tiles; sometimes sticking to the wall, swimming like a gecko, making small and rapid sounds.

After those foolish men and women enshrined their idols, they either fell into poverty or were impoverished. What's more, they even sold themselves to the temple as slaves.

A rhetorical question, followed by a loud shout: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"Your Majesty's merit is immeasurable! Wei Hao deserves death—"

On the salamander-like body are all eyeballs of different sizes and shapes, turning from time to time, and every time they turn, there seems to be a special strange force at work.

Hearing this, Wei Hao just cursed mockingly, then shook off his cloak, "Martyr's Arrogance" instantly overwhelmed the opponent's weak firefly, "I am the respecter of the ten kingdoms of the underworld, and I am the leader of trillions of ghost people. Hell?"

Not long after, the soul in the eminent monk's body turned into a cloud of smoke and was directly sucked away by an unknown force.

The eaves that shelter from the wind and rain are also like a magical barrier.

Wei Hao watched with cold eyes, as if he didn't see it at all.

boom! !

After that, this new humanoid monster will move swiftly and avoid obstacles, as if it has a certain amount of wisdom.

"You shattered the dreams of all living beings, so don't blame the widows for making all living beings feel resentful! Their beautiful lives were destroyed by you... the Lord of the Underworld, Wei Hao!"

Seeing this, Feng Jin'an was immediately furious: "Hey! You monster, how dare you tease people like this! See how I will deal with you!"

But the mount under the great virtue sighed and persuaded: "Why do you want to look far away, Your Majesty?"

The power of this incense burner is strong, but Wei Hao doesn't like it, and he doesn't look down on it.

The monster couldn't speak, but its transformed mouth opened and closed, obviously speaking some aggressive words, and at the same time raised its foot for no reason, kicking the door open.

Wei Hao was calm and composed, looked at Shimen Dade wearing the crown on his head, and smiled calmly, "But, that's not important, what's important is that if I fall to pieces, you won't be immortal."

With a bang, this monster in the image of an official came in swaggeringly. None of the men, women and children in the room dared to resist, and they followed the monster out obediently.

It breeds fear, but fear is not invincible.

With a smile on his face, Wei Hao clapped his hands and applauded the other party, "It is indeed a great virtue to be so brazen. It is also the dereliction of duty of the rulers of the past dynasties that the underworld did not vacate a throne for you."

"shut up--"

A wisp of blue smoke entered his mouth, it was just the cloud of smoke that the soul of the eminent monk melted into.

The monster glared and moved its mouth quickly, as if it was talking, but there was no sound, Feng Jin'an had no idea what the monster was talking about.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, but hell has no way, you just break in, you..."

And every nightmare will become the opponent's combat power.

But he didn't panic, all ghosts and ghosts were useless with the "arrogance of a martyr".

Then wander around looking disoriented and purposeless.

"Hmph! I will restore the order of the underworld and recreate the other side of all living beings. Is it possible that I still need to look at the face of a mortal?"

In doubt, following the sound of crying from this family's house, the humanoid monster suddenly changed, twisted and twisted, and turned into a wolf-like official image.

"Go ahead."

Such a scene made Feng Jin'an not only terrified, but also a little curious: Can this ordinary courtyard house, these simple bricks and tiles, have the effect of shelter?

"It seems that after the yin and yang are separated, you have become naive again."

Who is the giant who slays the monster?
Why did the golden light of Buddha decline again?
When many thoughts popped up, Wei Hao regained his real body, although he didn't move a step, but standing there, it was like a majestic barrier, so that the evil spirits in the darkness dared not take half a step.

"Why are you not afraid?! Ah?! Why are you not afraid!!"

If it weren't for Wei Hao standing there, the lights in the entire mountain village would have been extinguished, and no one would stick to it.

A humanoid monster was lying on the ground, moving forward in a strange way, with extremely flexible hands and feet, and waving fast, which also made the monster move quickly.

Wei Hao glanced at the golden Buddha's light. These monks and generals have already cultivated merit star wheels. Every time they turn, all the beings who believe in them are providing a steady stream of incense and vows.

However, Wei Hao was indifferent, and even distractedly observed the apprentice's actions. Compared with himself, the situation of the young apprentice was really not good.

And the results are self-evident.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Outside of the dream, in a Buddhist temple, there was an eminent monk who practiced closed mantra, suddenly yelled, and then lay down straight, without breathing again.

A cultivator in a dream appeared because of fear, and the moment he used his swordsmanship to resist, he was already petrified, and then, the huge claws of the monster directly cut him into stones.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Wei Hao calmly watched the increasing morale of the monk soldiers... and the number.

As the sound waves overlapped, it was like a tsunami, forming a terrifying oppressive force.

"can."

Whether it is true or evil, Wei Hao's words don't count, only the approval of all living beings counts, but as the ruler of the underworld, when judging this behavior, as long as he doesn't have selfish thoughts in his heart, it must be weighed by all living beings and ghosts.

But the next moment, Wei Hao cut off not only the sharp claws of the monster, but also the astonishing arrogance, and blocked the concentrated acid.

With this unexpected blow, the monster's body instantly shrunk by a foot.

That voice seemed to come out from between the teeth, and that kind of resentment and resentment almost seemed to be real.

This great virtue became more and more perverted and violent, and he didn't have the slightest thought of releasing the door. He was full of self-confidence, and said, "How many people here are willing to believe in Wei Hao? The ancient martyrs, who have Those who plead for the people will surely be smashed to pieces. This place is a desperate place for martyrs. He has no chance, and he can't hide. There is only one dead end..."

"Stop boosting other people's aspirations, with the blessing of meritorious artifacts, and in the 'big dream', what can Wei Hao use to turn around?!"

"Your Majesty's merit is immeasurable, Wei Hao deserves death—"

"Wei Hao! You have nowhere to go! You must die!"

The door of an ordinary person's house is like a ban, preventing monsters from easily entering.

All this happened too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the people in the mountain village and the mountain spirits felt the difference.

"Wei Hao! If you want to reach the other shore after death, don't speak out wild words! You must know that if you commit oral karma, you will suffer sin!"

"Your Majesty's merit is immeasurable! Wei Hao deserves death—"

It's just that when these humanoid monsters collide with each other, there will be a violent fight, and it will not stop until one side swallows the other.

Roar! ! ! ! !
Faced with Wei Hao's disdain, the monster was furious and began to charge manically. The ground was trembling. How could a small mountain village withstand this ravage?
When many mountain people thought that their homes must be destroyed, with a "chi", the knife gang cut ten feet away, and directly split the monsters less than ten feet in half.

"No! No! The merits I have accumulated with great difficulty!"

At the blurred boundary between dream and reality, there is a great master wearing a crown and a monk's robe. While reciting scriptures, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Wei Hao, why don't you die?"

More and more cries sounded, and the howling of ghosts and wolves, which had never stopped, became more intense.

For every resentment and fear, a nightmare will be born.

How can a body of flesh and blood withstand such sharp claws?
How can a mortal body withstand such strong acid?

"Huh?! How did you hear it talk?"

Feng Jin'an thought it was really strange, this monster can't say a word, but you, the master, are like the roundworm in the other party's stomach, and you can speak clearly and logically!

"Xiao Lang don't want to..."

"Bah! Young Master, I don't care about so much today, but I want to take care of this ridiculous thing!"

After all, Feng Jin'an picked up the Golden Dragon Axe and said to the monster, "You bastard, don't back down!"