Chapter 167 The Dream Lord takes action and fate changes (2)

At this time, a dark vortex gradually appeared in the center of the thundercloud.

Song Lanyi vaguely sensed a huge crisis within this whirlpool.

She held the Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword Formation in her hand and stared intently at the whirlpool in the thundercloud.

At this moment, she suddenly felt cold all over, and the skin on her body felt like being pricked by needles, as if... a disaster would be imminent in the next second.

Then he saw a figure gradually appearing in the thundercloud.

What chilled Song Lanyi the most was... this figure... looked exactly like her.

No matter the facial features or body shape, there is no difference at all.

If I had to say a point of difference between the two...at most it would be that Song Lanyi's own temperament is more lively and energetic, with a natural sense of wild beauty.

The figure walking out of the thundercloud had a bookish air between its eyebrows and eyes. While it was elegant and modest, it inevitably had a sense of being otherworldly. It seemed that it was not easy to get close to him.

The figure looked down at Song Lanyi from a high position, "If you can't take the high road, why take the demon road?"

Song Lanyi looked confused, "What is the Demonic Way?"

The figure spoke again, "Steal the Heaven's Dao pattern and make it the Demon Dao."

Song Lanyi's doubts subsided slightly, "Then what is the great road?"

"Given by heaven, it is the great road."

Song Lanyi understood.

This is equivalent to saying that if you practice the evil way, you will have a chance to become the boss.

As for those who practice the Dao, they will always be the little brother of the Heavenly Dao, and they can only accept the charity of the Heavenly Dao and become stronger.

But even so, Song Lanyi still had one last doubt in her heart.

"Today's demon barbarians, are they cultivating the demon path or the great path?"

Hearing this question, the figure in the vortex lowered his head slightly, looked at Song Lanyi, and said lightly, "How can a barbarian be a monster?"

Song Lanyi suddenly realized.

As the conversation went back and forth, the figure seemed to have gained some intelligence and became a little impatient.

She turned her wrist lightly, and an identical Yin-Yang sword formation appeared in her palm.

She pointed her sword at Song Lanyi, "Abandon the path of demons and take the high road, and I will crown you."

When Song Lanyi heard this, she raised her head and laughed loudly, "If God doesn't give it to me, I will get it for myself! What Song Lanyi wants, I can only get it with my own hands. I will never kneel down and ask for charity from others."

share!"

Even if this "person"...is God!

The pupils of the Tiandao figure in the vortex rotated, as if they wanted to see through Song Lanyi and see the secret behind her.

In the previous thunder punishments, it never said much, but this time... it couldn't help but say, "If you take the high road, you can expect to be a saint."

Song Lanyi suddenly raised her head, smiled contemptuously, and asked, "What if we follow the path of demons?"

The figure lowered his eyelids and looked at Song Lanyi as if he were looking at an insect that could be crushed to death at any time.

"Demon devil, die!"

At this point, needless to say, Song Lanyi already understood her choice.

The two figures clashed together, and the moment the two almost identical Yin-Yang Liangyi formations collided, the sword formation in Song Lanyi's hand was the first to crack.

The figure chuckled lightly, "Nine Infants were born and raised in heaven and earth, and the Tao marks on their bodies were stolen from the way of heaven. If you really want to say it, I am the real master of the Tao marks. You are just a little thief, no matter how talented you are.

Horrible, how can you understand Tao patterns better than me in this short period of time?"

When Song Lanyi heard this, she was not angry, but nodded seriously, with a serious expression, "You are right... but who said that I must use the Liangyi Yin-Yang Formation to fight the enemy?"

She smiled slightly, blinked her right eye, and a purple butterfly flew out from the depths of her pupil.

When the purple butterfly appears, the whole world seems to be filled with a layer of mist, giving it a feeling of reality and illusion.

Every time the butterfly flaps its wings, it seems to cut through the space and fly away.

Song Lanyi slowly walked out toward the figure. With every step she took, her stature became smaller, and the waist-length hair behind her was slowly rendered lavender by the power of dreams.

Her figure is erratic, as if she is on the boundary between reality and fiction.

At this moment, she was almost exactly the same as the dreamer in the secret realm that day!

She walked away casually, murmuring the song she sang in the secret realm that day:

"The immortal road is at your fingertips, and the universe is hidden in your sleeves..."

"For three thousand years, I will walk alone on the road..."

"If you ask about the path to immortality, a dream will arise..."

Seeing this scene, the expression of the Tiandao projection, which was originally sure of victory, suddenly changed. It seemed to have recalled something, and said in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Song Lanyi" raised his head and looked at the Tiandao projection.

A look of vicissitudes of life appeared on her young face that was inconsistent with her appearance. "She" sighed softly and said with emotion, "Tiandao, you are still the same as before..."

After hearing these words, the Tiandao Projection calmed down and said, "You couldn't defeat me back then, and you still can't defeat me now!"

"Really?" "Song Lanyi" shook his head and laughed, "But now you are bound by rules."

After saying that, "she" didn't say any more, but just held up the flower and smiled, and the candle flame of the lotus swayed, turned into little sparks, and floated towards the projection of heaven.

When the candlelight touched the clothes where the projection of heaven was transformed, he could only endure the pain of being burned by the candlelight like a mortal.

Just outside the battlefield, Pu Song and Mrs. Wen looked at the scene solemnly.

To be precise, Pu Song should have a solemn look on his face, while Mrs. Wen should have a...bewildered look on her face.

She was a little confused and said in a low voice, "Teacher, even if this candle flame is the real fire of the sun, it is not that difficult to extinguish, right? How come the method of thunder punishment cannot withstand these tricks?"

Pu Song shook his head slightly, "This fire is the fire of nothingness, existing on the boundary between truth and falsehood. When you want to extinguish it, it is nothingness. When it wants to burn you, it is real.

Tell me, how can we put this out?"

Even given Mrs. Wen's temperament, she couldn't help but be speechless at this moment.

Is there such a rogue divine fire in this world?

At the moment when the projection of heaven gradually faded away, the dreamer put her hands behind her back, her purple hair flying in the wind, and her hair brushed across her eyebrows. There was an indescribable feeling of indistinguishability between good and evil.

She raised her head and looked at the sky with complicated eyes, "The great road has no fruit, so I found another demon road... The fate of this fruit has changed again... What will be the ending?"

After saying this, she slowly closed her eyes and became as silent as if she was petrified.

A moment later, when the real Song Lanyi opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was thousands of thunderbolts hitting her face.

At this critical moment, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in her mind, and she opened her mouth to swallow it.

Under the influence of certain rules, those thunderbolts were swallowed directly into her belly and turned into streams of warm thunder calamity liquid.

As the Thunder Tribulation Liquid spread to her limbs and bones, it continuously discharged impurities from her body, making a thunderous roar.

After several thunders, the thunderclouds in the sky began to gradually disperse.

And Song Lanyi only felt that a sense of exhaustion emanating from the depths of her soul began to spread.

She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!