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"Since Fellow Daoist Shen has already made arrangements, it's not too late, let's start." Wu Luo urged.
After all, with a turn of his wrist, a small emerald green wolf hair awl was immediately caught between his two fingers. The mana of the pen tip condensed thick ink, and he first drew a rune in his palm.
The whole process lasted about half an hour. After finishing the drawing, she drew the talisman formations for the Shadow War Leopard, Black Fire Horse and Kaiming Beast Palm in turn, and finally came to Shen Luo's side.
Shen Luoping spread out his palm and sent it over, and Wu Luo took the wolf hair awl and drew it in his palm.
As Wu Luo's pen tip moved rapidly, Shen Luo felt a burning sensation in his palm, and he could clearly feel strands of mana condensed into lines, entrenched and wandering in his palm, and drawn into a talisman array.
He deliberately didn't restrain this mana, and let it condense in his palm, wanting to see if they would try to break through his muscle surface and infiltrate inward.
But in the end, there was none. The magic circle formed by the condensed mana was honestly floating in his palm, without any overstepping.
Although Shen Luo felt a little relieved, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. He didn't think Wu Luo would be so honest, but he didn't find any other clues for a while, so he could only give up for the time being, but he didn't let go of his vigilance at all.
After the talisman formation was drawn, under the guidance of Wu Luo, several of them came to stand in different directions, and all of them stretched out their palms drawing the talisman formation facing the gate of the temple.
"Get ready, everyone, I'm about to start."
Following Wu Luo's order, everyone began to pour mana into their palms.
The talisman in the palm of the sinking palm suddenly lit up, and a burst of scorching power suddenly rose, a cluster of red flames sprang out from it, and a cluster of golden flames rose from the talisman in the palm of Kaiming Beast beside him.
As for the Shadow War Leopard, the Xuanhuo Shenju and Wu Luo's palm also had flames lit up, but the colors were blue, dark green and black, and the attribute fluctuations emitted by them were also different.
"Everyone, don't be in a hurry, first stabilize the flames, adjust the mana to the same level, and then block the formation with Wudingbing fire." Seeing this, Wu Luo said hastily.
When everyone heard this, they all began to concentrate on controlling their mana. The swaying flames in their respective hands began to stabilize at this time, and began to shrink the range of the fire light little by little until the size of the five clusters of flames became the same.
"Okay, now everyone will send it to the forbidden formation together." Wu Luo shouted.
When several people heard the words, they immediately loosened their palms forward, and all five flames drifted past leisurely and fell towards the gate of the palace.
Before the flames approached, the prohibition circle on the gate of the temple manifested in response, and a large swath of flames surged out, rushing towards the crowd.
"Steady, don't make the slightest movement." Wu Luo shouted loudly.
The few people who thought they had failed to break the formation, all forcibly controlled their movements, faced the flames forcefully, and sent the flames that broke the formation in their palms into the forbidden formation.
At the moment when the flames of the forbidden formation were about to engulf them, five groups of flames of different colors began to stir rapidly in the sea of flames, and soon turned into a colorful ring, spinning rapidly in reverse direction.
Before the sea of flames rushed out, they were drawn by the colorful rings and poured into it one after another.
It didn't take long for all the flames of the forbidden formation to fall into the colorful circle one after another, and finally disappeared.
When all the flames disappeared, a layer of light flickered on the gate of the palace, and a huge rune restriction slowly emerged, peeled off from the gate of the palace, and then turned into ashes.
"The restriction has been lifted." Wu Luo said, slowly withdrew his palm.
Seeing this, Shen Luo also put his hands into his sleeves, and rubbed his fingers lightly, crushing the runes drawn in his palms.
"Friend Daoist Shen, please." Wu Luo waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Shen Luo's spiritual sense had already looked into the hall, and didn't find anything wrong, so he immediately walked in.
The rest of the people also followed.
Stepping into the main hall, everyone can see at a glance that there is a square pool in front of the hall, which is full of aura and emitting mist.
In the center of the pool, there grows a plant of emerald green, crystal clear Zhilan Xiancao, which is only about a foot long, with a shiny surface and a slightly sweet fragrance.
Beside a pillar on the left side of the main hall, a simple three-foot-long saber is stuck obliquely on the ground. It seems to be covered by an extremely thick layer of dust. It looks gray and unremarkable.
And in a corner on the other side, there is a huge gourd about a foot high, the whole body is as black as ink, with a layer of oily luster on the surface, it looks spotless.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, this emerald orchid belongs to you. According to the agreement, we will..." Wu Luo looked at Shen Luo and said.
"It's yours." Shen Luo nodded and said.
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"Refreshing." Wu Luo clapped his hands and smiled.
Then, she nodded towards the Shadow War Leopard and the Black Fire Horse.
The two understood, and walked towards the simple sword and the huge gourd respectively.
At this moment, there was a flash of light under Shen Luo's feet, and his figure instantly came to the edge of the pool, and he raised his hand to pick the emerald orchids.
His movement was so quick that no one present could react. Even the Shadow War Leopard and the Black Fire Horse were startled by his movement, subconsciously speeding up and rushing towards the two treasures.
The moment Shen Luo's palm was about to touch the emerald Zhilan, Wu Luo's figure also moved.
Her figure floated forward like a ghost, and she was out of the control range of the Kunlun Mirror in an instant. With a wave of her hand, several transparent crystal filaments shot out, entwining Shen Luo's outstretched palm. .
"Immortal-binding spider silk..."
Before Shen Luo could resist, a strong binding force emanated from the transparent crystal silk, pulling his arm back and folding it, and then tied his body up.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of glazed light flew out and landed directly on the top of Shen Luo's head, but it was a glazed crystal lamp with a strange shape, like a vase.
As soon as the lamp came out, it turned up and down, and the countless glazed crystal surfaces on the surface immediately refracted countless rays of light, which criss-crossed together and turned into a dreamlike glazed light, covering Shen Luo.
In the light, his sinking eyes instantly became blurred, and the things in front of him began to distort and change. The lights and shadows were blurry, making him seem to be trapped in an illusion of light and light, and he couldn't bear the slightest resistance.
"Cousin..." Seeing this, Nie Caizhu shouted loudly.
The blue light on Kaiming Beast's body flashed, and it also rushed forward, but it didn't rush towards Shen Luo, but towards the black gourd that the Xuanhuo Shenju was about to get.
Wu Luo sneered, her figure flashed like a ghost again, and when she came to the edge of the pool, she didn't rush to attack Shen Luo, but picked the emerald orchid first.
She pulled out the emerald orchid from the pool, and the pool that was originally foggy, suddenly the water flowed backwards, and rushed from the pool towards the emerald orchid above. .
"It's a spectacle that the spiritual liquid is rewinding. The grade of this emerald orchid is even higher than I expected." Wu Luo was overjoyed when he saw this.
But at this moment, in the shadow behind a stone pillar, there was a flash of golden light, and a figure flashed out instantly. The figure was so fast that only an afterimage flashed by, and it had already come behind Wu Luo.
Just as Wu Luo noticed it, before he had time to react, his back was hit hard by a black and yellow stick. Dang even felt that his spine was almost broken, his viscera trembled, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
The jadeite Zhilan in his hand couldn't hold it tightly, so he let it go and was swept away by a stream of light.
When Liu Guang returned, Shen Luo's figure stood imposingly, holding the emerald Lanzhi in his hand, and before he had time to take a second look, he immediately put it into the storage magic weapon.
Wu Luo managed to stabilize his figure, turned around and saw two sinkers standing over there, and immediately yanked the binding fairy spider's thread.
There was a sharp "chi"!
A cold light flashed from the transparent crystal thread, and the bound "Shen Luo" was immediately cut up and dismembered.
It's just that his shattered body didn't show any flesh and bones, instead it turned into a puddle of water and flowed away. There was only a drop of sinking blood in it, which burned up in an instant.
Wu Luo glanced at Nie Caizhu, who hadn't made a move, and realized that she had fallen for her illusion.
"When?" She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but failed to wipe it off.
"When entering the main hall." Shen Luo replied generously.
It was only then that Wu Luo suddenly realized that when Shen Luo entered the hall before them, Nie Caizhu used the Kunlun mirror to move his hands and feet, and his real body was hidden in the shadow of the stone pillar, and a fake body was condensed to confuse them. It was just a few of them He was thinking about scheming and sinking, but he didn't find any clues.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of "choking", and a burst of emerald green light instantly illuminated the entire hall.
Shen Luo heard the sound and looked, and saw that the Shadow War Leopard had pulled out the saber that had been inserted obliquely on the ground, and held it in the air.
The blade was infused with mana, and the dust covering it peeled off inch by inch like a stone shell, revealing the original bright green color of the blade, and the sound of the blade screaming.
"That's right, it really is Minghong's Sword..." Shadow War Leopard exclaimed excitedly.
Hearing this, Shen Luo couldn't help frowning.
Minghong's sword is very famous, and Huo Lingzi once praised it greatly.
This saber is an ancient divine weapon, forged in the same furnace as the Xuanyuan Sword, but when it was finished, the saber's aura was so strong that the killing intent was too strong, and it was even suspected of devouring the master, so the Yellow Emperor wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan Sword.
However, Xuanyuan Sword was unable to cut it off due to the fact that it was produced in the same furnace.
In the end, the Yellow Emperor had no choice but to apply a seal with a secret method and keep it.
Only then did the Shadow War Leopard notice that Wu Luo had been wounded by Shen Luo, so he rushed over with the saber in his hand.
As a result, he had just taken two steps when there was a muffled sound, and a figure flew out from the side, and almost hit him.
The Shadow War Leopard quickly dodged, and saw the Xuanhuo Divine Horse being sent flying over, and slammed into a stone pillar in the temple. Blood was oozing from his mouth and nose, but his arms were still tight. Holding that huge black gourd.
At this time, Kai Tian Beast also chased from the side, and let out a scream, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye immediately chased towards the Xuanhuo Shenju.
The Xuanhuo Shenju hadn't healed from the last injury, and at this moment it was no match for Kaitian Beast, and it was holding a black gourd in its arms, so it had no strength to resist.
Seeing this, the Shadow War Leopard stood in front of him with a flash, and with both hands clenched Minghong's saber, he slashed down towards Sonic.
I saw the green light on the long knife light up, and an emerald-like knife light burst out, cutting off the sound wave directly, bursting from the middle, turning into two powerful air waves, rushing to both sides.
The Shadow War Leopard was even more overjoyed to see that the long knife had not been unsealed or refined, yet it could have such a powerful force.
But before he could be happy for a moment, a hand stretched out beside him and grabbed the long knife in his hand.
Seeing that Shen Luo came up to grab the knife, the Shadow War Leopard turned the blade in his hand and slashed towards him.
Shen Luo pressed his palm on the edge of the blade, jumped up in a somersault, and hit the Shadow War Leopard with his palm.
Shadow Zhanbao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a black light suddenly flashed on his body.
Shen Luo felt like a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was hit by a huge force and fell backwards.
At the same time that his figure was flipping backwards, his sleeves were raised up, and there was a roaring sound between the sleeves, sword edges whizzed out one after another, and eleven pure yang flying swords shot at the shadow war leopard at the same time.
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The Shadow War Leopard slashed out, not expecting to be able to resist Shen Luo's eleven flying swords, and immediately dodged aside with a flash of his figure, and fell behind a stone pillar.
"Be careful where you step." Just as he was about to land on the ground, a cry came suddenly.
Hearing Wu Luo's reminder, the Shadow War Leopard was terrified in his heart, turned around quickly, and fled towards the distance.
The shadow under his feet suddenly expanded, trying to engulf him, but unfortunately the range was limited and he couldn't catch up.
After the Shadow War Leopard landed, he looked back and realized that it was Nie Caizhu who hid the dark realm of the Kunlun Mirror in the shadow of the stone pillar. If he didn't dodge in time, he might end up with Yan Lie. In a cold sweat.
He had just escaped a catastrophe on his side, but the other side of the Xuanhuo Shenju was not so lucky. The eleven pure Yang flying swords that sank all rushed towards him, bursting out hundreds of sword lights and slashing at him .
Seeing that the Xuanhuo Shenju couldn't dodge in time, he immediately raised his palm and patted forward.
At the same time as its palm protruded, it had already turned into a jet-black horseshoe, and the surface was shrouded in virtual light, turning into a bigger jet-black hoof print, smashing towards those sword lights.
There was a sound of collision, and all the sword lights were scattered, and the black hoof prints were chopped off by the sword light.
Blood spurted from the Xuanhuo Shenju's arm, and there were already a large number of wounds.
Under the pain, he wanted to retreat and escape, but Kai Ming Beast had already caught up, and he opened his mouth to whisper, and there were bursts of sound waves surging out of his mouth, and an invisible suppressing force spread out immediately Come.
The Xuanhuo Shenju froze, already a step behind.
However, Shen Luo was not affected at all, he came in a flash, and reached out to snatch the black gourd from the hand of the Xuanhuo horse.
Seeing that the black gourd was about to be obtained, a burst of powerful mana fluctuations suddenly struck, the billowing strong power surged like a tide, and the sound waves of the beast that was about to open up were scattered away.
At the same time, a black short awl also rushed from behind in an instant, heading straight for Shen Hou's heart.
In a hurry, Shen Luo could only temporarily give up snatching the gourd, and turned around to dodge.
Wu Luo behind him, after releasing this powerful blow, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't help but stumbled, and he almost staggered and fell.
The black short awl deflected uncontrollably, and hit the black gourd in the arms of the black fire horse.
There was a bang!
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the huge black gourd burst with a sound, and the fragments exploded in all directions.
Streams of incomparably thick black wolf smoke immediately scattered from the burst gourd, and a great death aura spread along with it, and countless green light spots flew out of it.
Where the smoke filled the air, dots of dark green light swelled, and immediately turned into countless gray dead souls, all clustered together, wandering around the hall without direction or consciousness.
As more and more green light spots swelled, the hall was almost filled with endless gray and white dead souls.
Shen Luo subconsciously held his breath, only felt that with a little effort, those dead souls sticking to his side, like smoke, would be sucked into his nasal cavity by himself, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.
"Be careful, this wolf smoke has a ecstasy effect." Nie Caizhu suddenly shouted loudly.
As soon as her words fell, there was a burst of wild laughter: "Haha...it's actually the gourd of the dead soul, God help me..."
The person who spoke was none other than Wu Luo.
At this moment, regardless of her injuries, the woman leaned against a stone pillar and stood up. With a flick of her sleeves, the two embroidered robes bulged without wind, and two vortexes of black light suddenly emerged inside.
Accompanied by the sound of "hula la", the two vortexes in his sleeves spun rapidly, and the beacon smoke filling the room and the countless dead souls floating in the crowd were immediately sucked away by the vortex.
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