big dream master

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When Shen Luo and the others walked into the Demon Town Tower, the light in front of them dimmed for a moment, and then there was another light shining from above.

Following the place where the light shines, Shen Luo looked around, feeling a sense of surprise in his heart.

From the outside, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda is only a few tens of feet high, and the area it occupies is only a few tens of feet in size. When entering the tower, it is found that there is a cave inside, and the space is really not small.

In front of Shen Luo and the others, there was a round hall with a radius of ten feet. There were white passages around the round hall, extending to places where the light in all directions could not be reflected.

"Let's go, let's go up." Before Shen Luo could see the whole picture clearly, Bei Mingkun greeted.

After finishing speaking, he led Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu towards the center of the round hall.

Chapter 1916 The Demon Tower

Bei Mingkun explained as he walked: "This demon town pagoda has five floors in total. It seems to be a not-too-high pagoda, but it was built using Buddhist supernatural powers, using the method of mustard seeds to restrain the space. As a result, the area of ​​each floor is not small."

"Then which floor are Ao Hong and the others on?" Shen Luo asked as he walked.

"I was on the second floor when I fought them, and I'm not sure if they are still there at the moment." Bei Mingkun said.

As soon as they arrived at the round hall, they suddenly heard the sound of chains being dragged to the ground.

Shen Luo immediately turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a huge shadow rushing towards them in the darkness, and sparks dragged by two chains on the ground kept flickering.

"Roar……"

At this moment, a deep roar suddenly came from the darkness, and the black shadow finally rushed out, soaring higher and higher, and rushed towards Shen Luo and the others.

Only then did Shen Luo see clearly that it was a huge monster with severely atrophied muscles and hard golden hair all over its body, shaped like a mountain ape with horns on its head, its aura was turbulent but unstable, about The strength of the early stage of the true immortal.

"It's a giant ape." Bei Mingkun murmured to himself.

The giant ape is not in a very good condition at the moment. There are a large number of penetrating wounds on his chest and shoulders. It seems that he was injured by some sharp weapon. The blood flowing has turned black, obviously for a while.

The giant ape looked angry and his eyes were red. Seeing Shen Luo and several people blocking the way, he slapped Shen Luo's head with a huge palm like a cattail leaf fan, causing a howling wind.

Seeing that his speed was not fast, Shen Luo just lowered his head slightly, dodged lightly, then raised one foot, pointed at the giant ape, and kicked him on the lower abdomen.

A huge force leaked out, and immediately kicked the giant ape, and fell out like a shrimp.

"Weaker than expected." Shen Luo couldn't help frowning.

Before he could catch up and check, there were clanging sounds in the darkness behind him.

He frowned and walked forward, only to see a faint golden light glowing in the darkness, a golden-armored puppet about ten feet tall, holding a spear, chasing after the giant ape that had been knocked down by him.

Before the giant ape had time to get up, he was pierced by the golden spear in the hand of the golden armored puppet, piercing his head.

Immediately afterwards, the spear in the golden-armored puppet's hand spun rapidly inside the mountain ape's head, and the sound of metal rubbing quickly sounded, and a ball of flame lit up from the spear, engulfing the giant ape.

At this time, the golden-armored puppet suddenly turned its head mechanically, and its eyes flashed, as if it had locked its target on Shen Luo.

Then, it pulled out its spear with a "chi" sound, and chased after Shen Luo.

However, this golden-armored puppet also seemed to be seriously injured. Only one leg could take a step forward, while the other leg was damaged and could only be dragged on the ground.

Shen Luo was about to step forward to check, when a figure flashed by and came to the golden armored puppet in an instant.

I saw Bei Mingkun rising from the air, and without using any demonic power, he slapped the golden-armored puppet on the head. The light in his palm flashed, and an invisible force rushed down instantly.

Amidst the sound of "clicking", it was crushed into a pile of scrap iron in an instant.

"This golden-armored puppet has Buddhist cipher texts on it. It looks like it's the puppet guard of the demon-suppressing tower?" Seeing this, Shen Luo was secretly surprised by Bei Mingkun's power, and said with a frown.

Nie Caizhu made a move at this moment, raised the Kunlun mirror, and blocked a puppet that rushed from the other side.

"You're right. There are 360 ​​puppet guards like this on the first floor, all of whom are middle-stage true immortals, and are used to suppress and execute monsters sealed in the first floor." Bei Mingkun turned and walked back, Said.

After coming to Shen Luo's side, he continued:

"However, the cage restriction here has been opened, and all the monsters have escaped from the trap. They fought with the puppet guards before, and a lot of people were killed and injured, and many escaped. There are not many puppet guards left. They But it doesn't matter whether you are a human or a demon, once you break in, you will be killed."

Shen Luo's eyes were slightly closed, and he listened intently, and there were indeed sounds of fighting in the distance.

"Okay, let's go, your friend is still waiting for you." Bei Mingkun urged.

He led Shen Luo and others all the way to the darkness directly opposite, and saw more and more monster corpses on the way, some were chopped into several pieces, and some were burned into charred corpses.

In addition, many fragments of dismembered gold-armored puppets were also scattered along the way and could be seen everywhere.

It can also be seen from this, how tragic was the previous fight?

After about a cup of tea, Shen Luo used the light in the sky to see the wall of the Town Demon Tower and a winding stone staircase leading to the second floor.

At the entrance of the stairs, Bei Mingkun stopped for a while, pinched his hands together, and a wave of mana surged out, and pointed at the void at the entrance of the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, white light lit up in the void, and ripples like a water curtain appeared.

"This staircase needs mana and a special token to open it. You can't go up to the second floor if you walk directly. However, the original magic circle has been destroyed, and there is no need for tokens now."

Bei Mingkun gave a rough explanation, and with a flick of his body, he was the first to rush into the ripples of the water curtain and disappeared.

Shen Luo was worried that it was Lao Shizi's teleportation circle, so he held Nie Caizhu's hand before entering to prevent the two from being scattered and teleported away.

Fortunately, after stepping through the ripples of the water curtain, he saw the back of Bei Mingkun waiting in front of him at a glance.

At this time, there was a roar and the sound of weapons colliding, and there were noisy sounds in the darkness ahead, as if they were still in a chaotic battle, and the turbulent energy fluctuations of heaven and earth were constantly impacting.

"Let's go, the monsters on this level are at most late-stage true immortals, and they have been suppressed to the point of weakness, which is nothing to worry about, but be careful of those golden warriors, some of them still have strong strength, and they will be caught off guard. It will scare you quite a bit." Bei Mingkun warned.

While they were talking, a golden warrior about Zhang Xulai was already chasing a monster with a sheep's head and a human body, and rushed towards them.

The golden warrior's muscles were bulging, his body was naked, his face was solemn, and he was quite angry. He was holding a huge golden magic subduing pestle in his hand, but he didn't have the slightest breath of life on his body. He was obviously a puppet.

However, compared to the golden-armored puppet that was slapped into a discus by Bei Mingkun's slap, it obviously has a little more charm, and the aura emanating from its body has also reached the appearance of the middle stage of the real fairyland.

The monster with the head of a sheep and a human body was thin, with sunken eye sockets, haggard, and his breath was very unstable. He was obviously very weak. Before he could escape a few steps, he was caught up by a golden warrior and smashed to pieces with a magic pestle. head.

After exterminating the demon, the head of the golden body warrior suddenly turned to the three of Shen Luo, without stopping, he rushed straight up with big strides.

Seeing this, Bei Mingkun walked forward to meet him, and raised his palm to take another shot.

The sound of "Kaka" sounded, and the golden warrior turned into a discus, and it was only a slap.

Chapter 1917 Rescue

Shen Luo and the others went inward all the way, and they were constantly attacked by golden puppets and monsters along the way, but most of them were not strong enough to be in the late stage of true immortals, so they were easily repelled.

On the second floor, Shen Luo didn't rush on his way, but searched the entire floor, but couldn't find any traces of Ao Hong and the others, so he continued to the third floor.

After entering the third floor of the Zhenyao Tower, Shen Luo clearly felt an invisible confinement force in the surrounding void, which made the air a little heavy and made walking more difficult.

"Most of the monsters imprisoned on the third floor and above are monsters of the late stage of true immortality, and there are also a small number of monsters in the Taiyi realm. I don’t know.” Bei Mingkun also said.

"It's okay, let's find someone first." Shen Luo said in a deep voice.

After saying that, he walked out first, found a direction, and explored forward.

Not long after walking, suddenly bursts of light lit up in front of him, Shen Luo frowned slightly, and hurried over.

Before he got close, a wave of powerful mana surged, and the rolling ripples were mixed with strong magic energy, sweeping and sinking.

He frowned, and speeded up to get closer, only to see a black humanoid monster fighting another burly Sky Devouring Tiger Demon.

The latter obviously has a late-stage cultivation of a true immortal, and amidst the roars, bursts of dark red whirlwinds rolled out, rolling in all directions like extremely sharp blades.

Both of them seemed to want to devour each other, neither of them had weapons in their hands, they only fought each other with flesh and blood, the fight was very bloody and brutal, and their bodies were covered with scars.

Before they could decide the winner, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the darkness, like the sound of metal pressing down on the ground.

Hearing this voice, the two opponents, who were fighting bloody, stopped their hands tacitly, and looked at the darkness together warily.

I saw a sturdy warrior monk with the same body shape as ordinary people, covered with gold lacquer, walking out of the darkness slowly, with golden luster in his pupils, his face was a little stiff, but his movements were very flexible and lively.

"Golden Arhat? No, it's still a puppet." Shen Luo quickly recognized it.

After the golden body Arhat appeared, the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon and the humanoid monster joined hands to attack him without any hesitation.

However, the strength of the Golden Body Arhat is obviously superior. Not only is his body extremely strong, but his strength is even more astonishing. He didn't show any supernatural powers at all. With his tyrannical strength alone, he suppressed the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon and the humanoid monster.

"Bang" sound.

The golden-bodied arhat was bitten tightly by the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon with one arm, but with the other hand he clenched his fist and slammed the Tiger Demon's head, piercing through with one blow.

After the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon was beaten to death with a single punch, the humanoid monster was quickly grabbed by both arms by the golden arhat, and was torn from its body forcefully.

The monster panicked and fled towards Shen Luo. Shen Luo slashed out with one palm, and a pure Yang sword appeared, splitting it in half.

After all the demons and monsters died, the golden arhat did not leave. Instead, he walked steadily and "time after time" towards Shen Luo and the others.

Shen Luo raised his sword to meet him, and slashed down with his sword.

The golden-bodied arhat suddenly became short, and suddenly raised his arms, and made a folded palm with both hands, clamping the Chunyang sword directly.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked towards Shen Luo's heart.

Shen Luo's Huang Tingjing kung fu was running in his body, and he pushed his chest forward, but he didn't dodge it at all, but bumped into it on his own initiative.

"Bang" with a muffled sound.

The golden arhat backed away from the shock, and the hands holding the divine sword couldn't help but parted.

Taking advantage of the situation, Shen Luo took a step forward and slashed out with a sword, cutting off the head of the golden arhat.

The golden body Arhat staggered and took two steps aside, then fell down.

Shen Luo leaned over to check it, and found that the structure of the golden Arhat puppet was very different from that of Tianji City. The energy core was located in the skull, but it had already been consumed a lot, so its strength was greatly reduced.

After watching for a while, Bei Mingkun came up to urge them, and the three of them continued to search for other places.

There are obviously many more monsters and monsters surviving in this layer, but most of them also have injuries, and they were easily beheaded by the three of Shen Luo.

"Wait, there's movement." Bei Mingkun suddenly raised his hand and shouted after finding an edge area.

There were bursts of fighting sounds in the darkness ahead, and ripples and fluctuations continued to surge.

Shen Luo frowned, sensing a familiar aura.

"Quick, go and have a look." He gave a low voice and rushed forward.

Coming to the front of a cage, there was a chaotic sound of chains colliding, accompanied by a lot of low growls.

Shen Luo focused his eyes, and immediately saw a group of monsters surrounded by a wall in front of them. Seven or eight golden warriors and a golden Arhat puppet were piled up under their feet, all of which had been dismantled to pieces.

And beside the wall they surrounded, a water curtain was rising high, forming a barrier that separated them.

The monsters roared like beasts, and they frantically attacked the water curtain barrier, trying to tear it apart, and then devoured the people hiding inside to make up for their incomparable lack of mana.

"go."

Shen Luo frowned tightly, and with a low shout, thirty pure-yang flying swords shot out quickly, streaking golden and red lines of fire in mid-air, as light as swifts, and the sound of the swords echoed endlessly.

Dao after sword light cut past, and a large number of monsters were cut by the sword light, turning around one after another.

As soon as they saw the three of Shen Luo, greedy and bloodthirsty rays of light bloomed in their eyes, and they rushed towards the three of Shen Luo regardless of the sharpness of the sword.

From the gaps of these counterattacking monsters, Shen Luo saw the figure behind the water curtain, which was the tear monster.

She was leaning against the wall tightly. Although there were not many injuries on her body, the expression on her face was very ugly.

"court death."

Shen Luo let out a low cry, and pinched the sword art with both hands, the Chunyang Feijian immediately became sharper, and blazing flames shot up from his body, and flew towards the monsters that were rushing.

At the same time, he flipped his palm, and there was Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his palm. The blade of the sword swept across, and the sword light intersected in all directions in the dark space. Wherever it passed, the monster's body was broken, blood flew everywhere, and there were many deaths and injuries.

Nie Caizhu immediately joined the battle behind him, while Bei Mingkun withdrew his magical powers and only made a few shots on the periphery, as if he didn't want to expose himself too much in front of the tear demon.

After a while, all the monsters besieging the tear demon were killed.

The tear demon also breathed a sigh of relief, removed the water curtain, leaned on the wall, and stood up with some difficulty.

"Fellow Daoist Shen..." She cried out with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

"Why are you alone, where are Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu?" Shen Luo frowned and asked.

Chapter 1918 Sneak Attack

"The soul of the ancestral dragon revived in Ao Hong's body and controlled Ao Hong and Yuanqiu. I wanted to stop it, but unfortunately I was not his opponent." The tear demon's eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

"What's going on, why did he control Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu to leave?" Shen Luo asked.

"He said that he wanted to use the energy and blood of the two people as a sacrificial tribute to help him obtain a treasure, so he took them to the fifth floor. He also ordered me to guard here and not allow anyone to go up, Otherwise, it will not only take some of Ao Hong and Yuanqiu's blood as sacrifices, but sacrifice them completely." Said the tear demon.