Big dreamer

"I have said before that Yuan Guoshi knows everything about your demon clan. He has great supernatural powers and can reach heaven. You think you can really hide Chi You's deeds from him." Shen Luo sneered and tried to continue the conversation.

"Yuan Tiangang has informed you of this important news, and you have repeatedly ruined my affairs. It seems that my guess is indeed correct. You are the destined person. If you are not eliminated, you will definitely hinder the Demon Ancestor's plan!" Yaofeng quickly said After calming down, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and waved.

Large swaths of black energy swarmed out of his body and turned into dozens of black spears. They shot towards Shen Luo like a strong bow or a crossbow. It was exactly what Jiang Liu had used before, which was enough to withstand the attack of the black spear with a short golden cone.

The black gun made a terrifying whistling sound, and the sound was terrifying.

Shen Luo sighed secretly, knowing that he could no longer extract information, his body suddenly sank towards the river below, and at the same time he made a secret gesture.

A blue light flashed on the Zhenhai Pearl above his head, and the river suddenly exploded. A dozen thick water columns rose into the sky, and then turned into a dozen blue water guns that were ten times thicker, and they also burst out. , facing the dozen black gun shadows. .

Bang bang bang!

A series of loud noises exploded, the blue water gun exploded, and the black gun figures were knocked back a few steps, about to fly and attack again.

The boiling river rolled again, and water guns, water swords, and water swords shot out like a torrential rain, covering the black gun figures and the demonic wind overwhelmingly.

On the river surface dozens of feet away, a red sword rainbow broke through the water and turned towards Jinshan Temple.

Shen Luo didn't have much mana left in his body at this moment, and Yaofeng's cultivation was much better than when he met in Jianye City. He couldn't see clearly at all, and he didn't want to confront him head-on.

"Hey, it's too late to run away now. Why do you think I've been talking nonsense to you until now?" Yaofeng's mocking voice sounded in his ears.

Shen Luo was shocked when he heard this. The next moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with flowers. The mountains and rivers disappeared, and a purple-black world appeared. A huge black sun was suspended in the sky, and below was a purple-black mountain range.

Countless giant sword forests stood impressively on these mountains, emitting powerful sword energy and sword light, stabbing him fiercely.

Shen Luo's whole body was tingling, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. He hurriedly made a hand seal, and the blue light of Zhenhai Pearl above his head was emitted, forming a blue light mask, covering his body layer by layer.

These blue lights were as deep as the sea. As soon as the sword energy from below sank into it, most of it was immediately absorbed. His pain was greatly reduced and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is this place? Illusion?" Shen Luo failed to use the calming method. The purple and black world around him did not change at all, and the pain in his body did not subside.

"It's not an illusion? Could it be a formation restriction?" His face darkened, and he regretted chasing after him alone.

"Formation restriction? How could my demon race use the inferior methods of your human race? This is the Xumi Mantra in the twenty-four demon god spells passed down by Demon Ancestor Chi You!" The void ahead fluctuated, and the figure of Yaofeng emerged, hehe sneer.

"Xumi Mantra?" Shen Luo's pupils shrank, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment a red sword light flashed under his body, and he suddenly flew away like lightning in one direction.

"Stupid." Yaofeng did not pursue him and allowed Shen Luo to escape.

Shen Luo flew forward with all his strength, but no matter where he flew, there were mountains of swords and swords below.

This space was filled with extremely fierce aura. Although he tried his best to activate the Zhenhai Pearl's defense, his body still couldn't bear it.

These sharp sword energy not only attacked his physical body, but also destroyed his soul. The soul in his mind was trembling, as if there were countless knives and swords piercing it.

Not only was he in severe pain, but the power of his soul was constantly being consumed, and it was decreasing rapidly. Even if he didn't use the calming method, he couldn't resist this consumption.

"This is the true magical power of the demons!" Shen Luo was secretly shocked. He stopped, no longer wasting his magic power to escape, and quickly made seals with his hands.

The phantom of the dragon flew out from the Zhenhai Pearl, circling and flying around Shen Luo, making a loud dragon roar to resist the sharp sword energy around him.

"No matter what the Sumeru Mantra is, it's just a magical power similar to space restriction. There must be a way to break it." He thought secretly in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness explored the surroundings, trying to find a flaw in this purple-black space.

However, at this moment, the figure of Yaofeng appeared in the mid-air above his head. He recited incomprehensible syllables in his mouth, which seemed to be a demon's incantation. He bowed his head and sank a little.

Black light flashed in mid-air, and a huge black sword energy hundreds of feet long appeared out of thin air, slashing down towards Shenluo like a mountain and an ocean.

The void in other places around him also fluctuated greatly, and swords and swords flew out one after another, stabbing at Shen Luo. The momentum was going to kill him with a thousand knives.

Shen Luo's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly. The golden short cone beside him shone brightly. With a tremor, countless golden cone shadows appeared beside him, circling and flying around his body, colliding with the sword energy and light. together.

All the defensive weapons on his body have been scrapped, and he can only resist with the golden short cone.

A series of loud sounds of gold and iron clashing exploded. These swords and swords looked huge, but their power was only average. They were shattered by a single blow from the golden cone shadow.

Although these sword energy were not very powerful, they were numerous in number. Shen Luo was too tired to deal with them and had no time to look for flaws in the purple-black space.

And Yaofeng leisurely recited the incantation and pressed the formula, and countless blades and sword energy appeared continuously, drowning towards Shenluo like a tide.

Shen Luo resisted with all his strength. He didn't have much mana in his body, so he used all his strength to activate the golden short cone, and his mana was consumed quickly, and he was about to bottom out.

His heart sank quickly. His eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand to summon the Golden Book of Heaven. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the Book of Actuating Heaven. The original illusory Book of Heaven immediately turned into a dark red entity.

He immediately poured his magic power into the Heaven Book and the Jade Pillow, imitating the previous casting process, trying to summon the dream cultivation again.

Although that would consume life span, but now at the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care about anything else.

However, the communication failed once!

Communicated twice, failed!

Three times, still failed!

Before, at a critical moment, Tianju appeared automatically and asked him to summon his dream cultivation. Now he summoned it on his own, but he couldn't summon it.

Shen Luo was very anxious, and his magic power was running in the jade pillow, but he still couldn't succeed.

His mana quickly bottomed out, and the golden cone shadow around him became sparse, and gradually became unable to block the sword energy around him. With two sharp roars, two sword rays penetrated the golden cone's defense, and slashed at it. Shen Luo body.

Two huge wounds were made on his chest, blood spattered out, and he was also knocked away.

The defense formed by countless golden cone shadows was immediately broken, and thousands of swords and sword energy swarmed in, threatening to submerge his body.

(Wangyu wishes fellow Taoists: good health and all the best in the new year!)