Big dreamer

Boom!

The black thunder pillar formed by the Heavenly Tribulation collided with the tip of the ghost-headed spear that Linda had sacrificed, and immediately exploded with the sound of a thunderstorm. Countless black lightning bolts exploded from the collision point, as if blooming in the sky. A huge black flower, dazzling and swaying, is shocking.

The aftertaste of the explosion exploded at a height of a hundred feet, pushing up layers of strong winds and blowing dozens of miles away, instantly sweeping away the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

At this moment, Shen Luo, whose palm was hidden in his sleeve, suddenly cut his palm with his nails. When the blood spattered, he was pulled by him into a blood talisman in the void and flew straight towards the blood flower hanging in the air. Crystal Lotus.

As it approached, the blood talisman flashed violently, burned violently in mid-air, and turned into a ball of crimson flames, submerging the blood crystal lotus. The Pure Yang Sword Embryo trapped in the blood crystal suddenly began to struggle violently.

Shen Luo felt that the connection between himself and the Chunyang Sword Embryo was reestablished, and he was overjoyed. He immediately activated the Chunyang Technique, stepped on the Gangstep, made a huge swing of his body, and jerked his palms back.

A layer of blazing flames suddenly burned on the pure Yang sword embryo, the tip of the sword pointed directly into the sky, and it crashed into the sky.

There was a crisp sound of "click"!

One of the closed petals of the blood crystal lotus was shattered and turned into crystal powder and disappeared. The Pure Yang Sword Embryo soared into the sky, twisted its body in the high air, and flew back towards Shen Luo at high speed.

Lin Da had just devoted himself to dealing with the first thunder tribulation and had no time to care about this side, so he gave Shen Luo an opportunity to rescue Feijian.

He was upset that the power of the thunder tribulation was far beyond his expectation, and when he saw Shen Luo causing trouble, he suddenly became furious and ordered:

"Long Tan, go quickly and kill this man. His body will be shattered and his bones will be thrown into ashes. Don't destroy his soul. Leave at least three points behind. When my calamity is over, I can settle the accounts with him."

"As ordered..." Master Long Tan replied with his palms raised.

After saying that, he flashed his body and rushed towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo had just recalled the Chunyang Feijian and was about to continue rescuing Chan'er when he suddenly felt a loud sound of wind coming from behind him. He did not turn around to look, but just moved his body in a slanting moon step and dodged away.

Zen Master Long Tan held a white Zen staff made of human bones in his hand. When he passed by Shen Luo, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it backwards.

A blood-red word "forbidden" appeared in the palm of his hand, which did not touch Shen Luo's clothes at all, but there was an invisible force of restraint that pulled Shen Luo's body, causing him to freeze and be imprisoned in place.

Before he could break free, the white bone Zen staff in Long Tan's hand suddenly poked out and pointed towards his eyebrows.

A soft "dong" sound sounded in Shen Luo's heart.

The scenery in front of him changed accordingly. He was no longer surrounded by the vast desert, but instead returned to Chunhua County.

There was a lot of traffic and hawking all around, and all kinds of sounds were chaotic and full of fireworks.

"Husband." A soft call came from behind.

Shen Luo turned around in surprise, and saw a carriage parked next to him. A very beautiful woman with tied hair was lifting the curtain from the carriage, leaning forward and saying, "Why are you so dazed? Come back after you buy it. We're still here." I’m going out of town for an outing.”

That woman had a gentle smile and a pretty face. If she wasn't Nie Caizhu, who else could she be?

Shen Luo lowered his head in confusion, and then realized that he was holding a bunch of attractively colored candied haws in his hand.

"oh."

He responded in a daze, walked to the carriage, held on to the shaft, and was about to jump on the carriage.

"Shen Luo..."

At this moment, a powerful sound like a roaring lion suddenly sounded.

Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes and returned to the desert battlefield in an instant.

"Shen Luo, be careful of the dream-eating demon." Bai Xiaotian's voice came from afar.

It was he who had just awakened Shen Luo with the roar of a Buddhist lion.

Only then did Shen Luo discover with horror that on the top of the soul-inducing staff in Zen Master Longtan's hand, stood a translucent little man no more than three inches tall. His lower jaw and ears were long, and his mouth was covered with fishbone-like things. The sharp little teeth were opening to bite a human-shaped shadow extending from the center of his eyebrows.

Judging from its outline, it is clear that it is Shen's own soul.

He suddenly felt shocked, and with a sudden thought, the Chunyang sword embryo flashed past and cut the three-inch villain into two pieces.

Zen Master Longtan glared angrily, and thrust forward with the soul-inducing staff in his hand. A sharp white light burst out from the head of the staff, and stabbed straight towards the center of Shen Luo's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, an octagonal bronze mirror hung above Shen Luo's head, and eight light curtains fell around him, protecting him.

The white light of the staff hit the light curtain, making a "bang" sound, and was bounced back directly, heading straight for the dragon altar.

When Long Tan saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped back and dodged.

Shen Luo was about to step forward to pursue him when he suddenly heard a dull "bang" sound and was attacked from high altitude again.

The second thunder disaster came.

A black lightning beam that was much thicker than before poured down from the sky, with traces of silver light in it. The power was naturally many times higher than before.

Linda stared at the sky, not daring to be distracted at all. He originally recruited these eminent monks just to mix their merits and aura with him when dealing with the ninth and most dangerous lightning disaster. Help him share the power of heavenly lightning strikes. As for the first eight thunder tribulations, he believes that he has the strength to resist them.

But judging from the current situation, he still underestimated the power of the heavenly tribulation, at least he underestimated the power that the heavenly tribulation should have on him. If this power is superimposed, he can only resist the seventh time if he fights with all his strength. Thunder disaster.

And for the eighth time, these eminent monks and Zen masters had to be used to share the burden for him. As for the ninth thunder tribulation that was originally able to be safely handled, it naturally became unknown again.

In order to be able to safely and successfully overcome the disaster, he worked hard for more than a hundred years, not just to wait for such an accident.

"Fuck God, isn't it selfless? Why are you chasing me so hard? It's so unfair, it's in vain!" Linda spat lightly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

After scolding him, he used both hands to press the magic formula again, and raised his hand to strike high into the air.

The huge ghost formed by the condensed ghost energy, its majestic body looked like a fairy and magic, and the ghost-headed giant gun in its hand struck again, piercing the rolling thunder and lightning.

Black light shot out from the tip of the ghost head spear, mixed with thunder and lightning, and exploded at the same time.

Thunder and lightning exploded all over the sky, billowing black mist spread into the sky, and the sky was in chaos, as if the end was coming.

The spear in the hand of the giant ghost was blown apart by the electric light, and silver electric wires splashed on its body like falling rain, punching holes all over its body. It was riddled with holes and miserable.

Linda waved his hand casually, and the ghost's broken body began to dissipate, turning into billowing mist and flowing back, and was sucked back into his belly by the ferocious face on his body.