big dream master

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It was just a moment of delay, and the scarlet war horse above stepped in the air and fell towards the bottom.

The battle armor on his body glowed with red light, as if it was about to burn, and the ancient battle formation carved on it seemed to come alive in the bloody red light.

"Dong dong..."

There seemed to be the sound of war drums in Shen Luo's ears, followed by the roar of the wind, the neighing of war horses, and the clash of swords and soldiers.

He seems to have fallen into a battlefield, but the surroundings have already fallen, besieged on all sides.

"If you are trapped in the battlefield, you can't get out of it."

Vaguely, he seemed to hear such a voice echoing in the sky, and when he looked around again, he realized that he was surrounded by flames and trapped in a trap.

In the flames, swords, lights and swords flickered, and iron horses and glaciers emerged, as if it was really a battlefield.

Shen Luo hurriedly turned the Nether Ghost Eyes and looked around, but the surrounding flames and light and shadows did not disappear.

He frowned tightly, and rushed in one direction with a long stick in his hand. Immediately, a large flame rushed over and submerged him. The scorching temperature burned his skin to pieces. It was not an illusion at all.

"I've already trapped him, why don't you go and grab the Kunlun mirror?" At this moment, the scarlet warhorse vacated looked at the black-robed youth who was still watching the excitement below, and couldn't help scolding.

"What's the rush? He's already trapped by you, and he can't get out." The black-robed youth said while overlapping all the clones one by one, and returned them together.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wu Luo can't get away, so hurry up and don't delay the business."

Hearing the words, the young man in black robe didn't say anything, turned around and rushed towards Nie Caizhu.

Shen Luo was trapped in the formation at this moment, and Chunyang Feijian became a headless chicken, unable to meet the enemy anymore, and the King of Destruction Ming Yanjia on the other side was also blocked by Wu Luo, and could not shelter Nie Caizhu for a while.

Seeing the black-robed young man arrive, Nie Caizhu already planned to give up refining and meet the enemy first.

But at this moment, there was a sharp cry like a crane's chirping in the void, and a huge blue strange bird flew towards him from a distance without warning.

Its cheeks, chest and claws are covered with golden armor, and its blue feathers are extremely bright, with fluorescent lights flowing on it, making it look like it is covered by blue flames from a distance.

Its speed was extremely fast, and when it flew over from a distance, it opened its mouth, and a golden light shot out from its sharp beak, hitting the black-robed youth.

The latter was extremely fast, dodging the golden light with a roll, and was about to continue to pounce on Nie Caizhu, but saw that the giant bird had already fallen from the sky, its wings retracted behind its back, the streamer of light flickered on its body, and it transformed into a human form.

It turned out to be a young man with a slender figure and a handsome appearance, but his eyes were slender and slender, like phoenix eyes, and there were two dark blue marks at the end of the eyes, which flew obliquely into the temples.

"Kai Ming Beast, you really came to join in the fun..." Seeing this, the black-robed youth angrily reprimanded.

The young man didn't answer, he flicked his blue embroidered robe, and a long sword with blue feather patterns emerged in his palm, blocking Nie Caizhu's body, and said:

"Quickly refine the Kunlun Mirror, and I will block them for you."

Nie Caizhu was very surprised when she heard the words, but she also knew that this was not the time to ask questions.

However, seeing that man charged towards the black-robed youth, she gritted her teeth and continued to refine the Kunlun Mirror.

In the trap, Shen Luo was still rushing left and right in the raging flames, but he felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of troops, no matter how he tried to break through, he couldn't escape for a while.

With a thought in his mind, he suddenly remembered something, immediately turned his hand to take out Jiuyou, and waved his hand.

"go."

There was a low drink in his mouth, and a series of "cang lang" sounds continued.

The black light of the Nine Serenities Demon Ring blazed, and countless large and small ring shadows shot out densely, rushing out of the sea of ​​flames and into the sky with astonishing momentum.

Before the scarlet warhorse could react, the battle armor on its body was engulfed by a black light trap, and the flame light emitted from it was instantly extinguished, and all spiritual power was blocked and could not be activated.

The trapped formation projected below disappeared immediately, and Shen Luo was able to get out of the trap.

The first time he pulled out, Shen Luo first looked at Nie Caizhu, and after confirming that she was not in danger, he raised a long stick into the sky and went straight to the red horse.

The red light flashed on the latter's body, and he had returned to his human form. He put away his armor and escaped from the Nine Netherworld.

Shen Luo was afraid that Jiuyou would be manipulated by Wu Luo again, so he quickly put it away, and hit the big man with the horse face with his stick.

In an instant, the sky was covered with shadows of sticks, covering the big man with a horse face inside.

The big man with a horse face did not show any weakness, he took out a nine-ring knife wrapped in black flames, swung it around like snowflakes, and blocked the falling stick shadows one by one, and the two of them fought inextricably for a while.

Chapter 1631

On the other side, Wu Luo, who was fighting King Ruining Ming, rushed forward, and his body suddenly became blurred. He passed through the blade of King Ruining Ming's giant axe, and rushed towards the king without any hindrance. Nie Caizhu.

However, before it could approach, a sharp howl suddenly sounded in the void.

Waves of invisible sound waves spread throughout the altar, instantly turning into an indescribable strange force, pressing down on the surroundings.

Wu Luo suddenly felt his whole body sank, and he had recovered his original form from the blurred state.

When she was surprised, a huge black hammer had already been smashed down on the head, bringing up black lightning bolts that criss-crossed and enveloped her.

With a wave of Wu Luo's hand, a black vortex condensed out and blocked it.

Thor's hammer slammed down heavily, causing a huge shock in the void, but the shocking force was quickly swallowed by the black vortex, and even the black lightning rushed into the vortex until it disappeared.

On the other side, the horse-faced man who was fighting Shen Luo also suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his body, and the speed of swinging the long knife with his arm could not help but slow down.

At this moment, Shen Luo was full of surprise, because he also felt a mysterious force covering his surroundings, but he himself was not affected at all. Seeing that the big man with a horse face was struggling more and more to swing his knife, and the more he swung his stick, quick.

Finally, the horse-faced man couldn't keep up with the sinking speed and was hit in the back by a stick.

One stick came, one hundred sticks came, and one after another stick figure began to hit the horse-faced man without falling, shaking him back and forth like a sandbag.

And at this moment, the one who felt the heavy pressure most clearly was the black-robed youth.

Because it was the Kaitian Beast in front of him who displayed his supernatural powers.

The young man in blue robe opened his mouth and groaned, and there were bursts of sound waves constantly surging out of his mouth. Although the young man in black robe was not as miserable as the big man with a horse face, he was definitely not having a good time at this moment.

His figure can still move, but the speed he needs to survive has been greatly suppressed.

The speed of each step of the black-robed youth is still far exceeding that of ordinary people, but there are so many afterimages left in the void, it is no longer the state that even the afterimages cannot be seen through at the beginning.

Just as he was rushing towards the Kaiming Beast, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure fell from mid-air and landed in front of him.

The young man in black robe stopped and looked, and found that it was the big man with the horse face.

At this time, the low whistling sound of the Kaiming Beast finally stopped, and the invisible sound waves suppressing the surroundings also disappeared.

The black-robed youth paused for a moment, a black light flashed on his body, and he immediately killed him.

On the other side, after Shen Luo injured the horse-faced man, he didn't continue to chase, but chased to the side of King Ming Ming, and wanted to take advantage of Wu Luo's suppression and team up with Yan Jia to get rid of her first.

It's a pity that although Kai Ming Beast's supernatural power is strong, it cannot be used at will.

When Shen Luo rushed forward and smashed down with a stick, Wu Luo's figure had disappeared again and slipped away from under his stick.

Shen Luo didn't panic when he saw this, he joined hands to destroy Ming King Yanjia and encircled Wuluo, and soon gained the upper hand.

However, just when he thought victory was in sight, a change happened again!

Two familiar figures suddenly fled from a distance, it was Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.

Seeing that Shen Luo and Wu Luo were fighting, the two were startled for a moment, and then they did not rush to fight, but carefully observed the battlefield.

"Which one to kill first?" Yan Lie hesitated.

"Don't worry, it seems that they are fighting for the treasure mirror. Naturally, they should seize the treasure first. After that, kill Shen Luo first." Che Qingtian narrowed his eyes and said through voice transmission.

"Okay." Yan Lie nodded.

After all, he stretched his body first and rushed towards the altar.

The big man with the horse face saw someone coming to snatch the Kunlun mirror again, he got up and greeted him regardless of his own injury.

"Get out." Seeing someone blocking the way, Yan Lie became furious.

With a wave of his hands, the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda roared out immediately, the whole body was full of light, and it spun extremely fast in mid-air, like a huge spinning top, hitting the horse-faced man.

The latter saw that the pagoda was approaching ferociously, but he still refused to dodge it. He let out a roar, and a little red light burst out between his brows, which actually burned a little blood.

Immediately afterwards, blood radiated from outside his body, and the true shape of the scarlet warhorse emerged, and it slammed into the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda.

"Boom" a huge shock!

The Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda trembled suddenly, the flames on his body were instantly dispersed, Yan Lie was also shocked by the aftermath, his chest felt heavy, and the phantom of the scarlet war horse collapsed and dissipated directly, and the big man with the horse face even vomited blood Flew out.

Yan Lie forcibly suppressed his viscera to stir, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the altar again.

But before he got close, there were thousands of blue and white long silks spreading across the sky in front of him, blocking his way.

"Thousands of miles of cirrus clouds..."

Yan Lie sneered, turned his hand and took out the dust-free fan and slammed it in front of him.

In an instant, there was a burst of rumbling sound, and one after another thick and extremely thick cyan tornado storm was born, rolling with countless wind blades, cutting the entire void into fragmented light traces.

Thousands of miles of cirrus clouds were swept by the strong wind, and Wan Dao's long silk swayed uncontrollably in the air, unable to stop Yan Lie at all.

His figure passed through the gap in the long silk, and he was about to continue to charge forward, but suddenly he saw a figure appearing in front of him, and his face changed suddenly.

It turned out that Shen Luo realized that Nie Caizhu was in danger, so he had to temporarily abandon Wu Luo, and only let King Destroyer Ming stop her, while he himself came back to help.

"Fellow Taoist Yan Lie, are you courting death?" Shen Luo gritted his teeth and reprimanded.

With a wave of his hand, there was a flash of black light in his sleeve, and countless black ring shadows flew out, attacking Yan Lie.

Yan Lie's heart skipped a beat, and he swung the dust-free fan in his hand again, and suddenly gusts of wind swept out, blowing away all the dense ring shadows.

However, before he could be happy for a while, there were streaks of flaming sword shadows rushing towards him behind the scattered ring shadows.

Like eleven phoenixes, the eleven Chunyang flying swords directly broke through the whirling wind blades, stabbing fiercely at Yan Lie.

Yan Lie frowned, and slammed his wrist downwards. A huge tower shadow suddenly appeared in the void, and descended from the sky with a strong pressure. The bottom of the tower spewed out raging black fire, suppressing the eleven Chunyang flying swords.

In a hurry, Shen Luo didn't have time to set up the sword array, so he could only urge the flying sword to thrust with all his strength.

But when Feijian was about to approach Yan Lie, fire suddenly burst out in his eyes, as if he had activated some natal supernatural power, and his aura rose instantly.

The Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda echoed him, and its power also increased sharply in an instant. The black Xuanhuo from the bottom of the tower turned into eight fire dragons winding out, pulling all the flying swords to the bottom of the tower.

Chapter 1632 Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon

Seeing that all the flying swords were about to be taken away and suppressed by the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda, Shen Luo suddenly shot out a slender yellow light from his sleeve, hitting the high tower in mid-air with incomparable speed.

"Luobao money..." Yan Lie let out a low voice.

Almost instantly, the light on the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda dimmed, and the Xuanhuo Oolong flying out from under the base quickly shrank, and the pagoda also rapidly became smaller, recovering to a height of one foot, and fell from midair.

The eleven Chunyang flying swords regained their freedom and rushed towards Yanlie again.

Yan Lie knew that the Wuchen Fan could not resist the Chunyang Flying Sword, so he had to sacrifice the Qingtian Inkstone, but when Fang was about to make a move, he was worried that he would be knocked down again by Luobao Money, so he lost the opportunity during this hesitation.

When he raised the Qingtian Inkstone and turned it into a hill to block him, a figure actually passed under the inkstone and came right in front of him.

Shen Luo jumped up in the air, swung the black stick in his hand to form a full moon, followed by the shadow of the stick, which condensed into a huge golden stick shadow, and smashed down towards Yan Lie.

The golden stick shadow disturbed the situation, and Huanghuang Tianwei rushed down, and Yan Lie had no way to resist it in a hurry.

But just when Shen Luo slammed down with a stick, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose from in front of Yan Lie, and a tall figure quickly emerged from it, holding a huge round shield high above Yan Lie's head.

The golden stick shadow crashed down, and a sky-shattering roar erupted!

The round shield was bombarded by a huge force, shaking endlessly, and the black light on the surface exploded, revealing a distorted and deformed animal head relief.

The golden stick shadow also disintegrated, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating.

Standing in the air, Shen Luo looked through the smoke and dust, and saw that there was already an extra person there, wearing a set of strange black armor that covered the whole body, reflecting the metallic luster all over his body, his body was like a Buddhist vajra, and there were several thick arms behind him Holding high, holding weapons of different shapes in his hand.

"Six-armed dragon?"

Shen Luo only felt that he had known him before, but when he looked carefully, he found that something was wrong. There were eight arms behind the man in the black armor.

Moreover, in addition to the six weapons of a vase, golden bell, giant sword, giant hammer, shield, and chain in its eight hands, it also holds a silver mirror and a metal umbrella.

However, no different from the six-armed Heavenly Dragon, the ferocious dragon head on the armored head and the two red dragon eyes were like living creatures, also bursting out with terrifying evil spirit.

"Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon?" Shen Luo asked aloud.

"That's right, you've got a bit of foresight. If you can die under this eight-armed dragon's armor, you'll be considered worthy of death." A voice came out from inside the Wujia, and it was indeed Che Qingtian.

Shen Luo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but felt that this sentence seemed familiar.

He didn't say anything more, took out two pills silently and took them, holding a black and yellow air stick in one hand, and the other behind his back, eleven Chunyang flying swords hung side by side behind him.

Che Qingtian was wearing black armor, the blood in the dragon's eyes flashed, and when one of the eight arms turned, a silver light flashed from the silver mirror in his hand, like the light from the sky, it was extremely bright.

Other people around didn't notice this light, it seemed to be aimed at only one person, Shen Luo, but only he felt his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and when he wanted to close his eyes, it was too late.