big dream master

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Seeing this scene, Yan Lie's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't say anything.

After Master Wanshui died at the hands of Shen Luo, he was no match for Che Qingtian by himself at all, he was called around by him, and the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda was also snatched by Che Qingtian to sacrifice.

Yan Lie dared not speak out, and regretted that he agreed to join forces with Che Qingtian, but it was too late now, most of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda was in the hands of the other party, even if he deliberately violated the rules and sent it out, he would still Losing the pagoda, he had to silently swallow the bitter fruit he planted before.

A golden light shot out from the bottom of the tower, rolled towards the golden flames in the magma river, and took them all away.

The prohibition in the tower was rumbling, and after a few breaths, a burst of golden light shot out, splitting into two and injecting into the bodies of the two people.

The aura of the two of them gradually strengthened, and their mana quickly recovered completely.

"Fortunately, there are magma golden flames here, otherwise it would be really troublesome." Che Qingtian nodded and said.

"What should we do next?" Yan Lie glanced at the Magma River and asked.

"Let's go immediately, that Wu Luo set up a trap to delay us, there must be some plot, we must catch up with them as soon as possible!" Che Qingtian said decisively.

Yan Lie nodded in agreement, and the two moved forward quickly.

Time passed little by little.

Nie Caizhu was still concentrating on refining the black ancient mirror, while Shen Luo was guarding it.

The entire dark city was so quiet that it made one's heart palpitate. Although Shen Luo had basically replenished his mana by taking pills to adjust his breath, he still felt a little uneasy.

The rule of this city is that you can't stay in the dark, so it gives people a subconscious that there may be danger bursting out of the darkness at any time, so that people have to tense their nerves at any time.

At this moment, strange fluctuations suddenly came from the black stone platform on the altar, and rust-like things began to peel off on the black ancient mirror closely connected with it.

"Has the sacrifice been completed?" Shen Luo was wondering, but suddenly his expression changed.

Behind the broken walls outside the altar, a black afterimage suddenly flitted out, the speed was so fast that Shen Luo almost couldn't see it clearly.

His ghostly ghost eyes had already been activated, his figure flashed suddenly, and he moved sideways in front of Nie Caizhu in an instant. With a flip of his wrist, he clenched the Xuanhuang air stick tightly, and slammed it towards the void in front of him.

There was only a sharp sound of "clang", and a spark burst out in the void.

The black figure was flipped over by him with a stick, leaped in the air, landed on a broken wall, and looked at Shen Luo with folded arms.

Shen Luo saw that it was a young man in a black robe, with two metallic steel claws glowing with faint green light on his clasped hands, and looked at himself suspiciously in his eyes.

"Can you see my movements clearly?" the black-robed youth asked.

Shen Luo didn't answer, and while staring intently at the front, he spread his consciousness and explored the surroundings.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the young man in black robe didn't get angry, he just stared at his eyes, and said quietly: "Youming ghost eyes, it's a pity, the fire is not yet ready."

As soon as his words fell, a faint light suddenly flickered on his body.

Shen Luo's eyes jumped accordingly, subconsciously prepared to resist the attack, but to his surprise, the young man in black robe stood in place without moving at all.

When he was wondering, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and he dodged to the side almost instinctively.

Also at this moment, a slight wind sounded from his ears.

"puff"

There was a soft sound, and blood burst out from the sinking earlobe, and a piece was cut off by a sharp knife.

"Such a keen insight, ordinary monks can't avoid my blow." At this time, the black-robed youth standing opposite finally smiled and said quite appreciatively.

Shen Luo frowned, but he didn't attack and kill rashly, but still guarded Nie Caizhu carefully.

"Cousin..." Nie Caizhu said through voice transmission, her tone was very worried.

"Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining." Shen Luo reminded.

The refinement of the Kunlun Mirror has not yet been completed, if it is interrupted at this moment, it will be a failure.

Just at this moment, a gloomy light flashed on the black-robed youth on the opposite side again.

"It's now..." Shen Luo shouted in a low voice.

After speaking, his figure also moved accordingly, the moonlight scattered under his feet, and he came to the black-robed youth almost instantly.

The black-and-yellow gas stick in his hand immediately swept out, hitting the head of the black-robed youth.

There was a "chi" sound.

The head of the young man in black shattered, but to his surprise, no blood burst out. Instead, three bloodstains appeared out of thin air on the sinking neck, and the blood spattered.

"How come?" Shen Luo's eyes widened, and an unbelievable scene appeared in front of him.

The black-robed young man whose head was smashed by him suddenly recovered at this moment, and the steel claws in his hand pierced straight into his heart, threatening to cut his heart open.

Shen Luo was terrified in his heart, and quickly used the oblique moon step to dodge, but suddenly there was a dull sound above his head.

He didn't have time to look at it, so he just felt a mountain-like force falling from the top of his head, pressing down on him.

And above his head, a big man with a horse face was smiling, with his arms around him, he stepped down, and stomped heavily towards Shen Luo. A huge scarlet hoof print appeared under his feet, and the mysterious fire was lingering on it, and the momentum was astonishing.

There was no way for Shen Luo to avoid it, he could only shout angrily, the Chi You devil energy in his body was activated, and he raised his cross arm to block it.

A huge Chi You's Strike emerged, holding the red hoof prints of the horse-faced man, but he still couldn't help being pressed down by the powerful force.

Shen Luo didn't care about other things, and with a long stick in his hand, he separated the sharp claws stabbed by the black-robed youth.

"Oops..." He was so texted by the two of them that he had no time to get away and help Nie Caizhu defend himself.

Unfortunately, before he reminded, a black figure emerged from the shadows, it was indeed Wu Luo.

"Little girl, if you don't want to die, hand over the Kunlun Mirror." Wu Luo walked slowly towards the altar and said.

Seeing Shen Luo's situation, Nie Caizhu was very anxious, but there was no change on her face, and she said calmly: "If you want the Kunlun mirror, you can come up and get it, but it's a pity that I haven't finished refining it, so you probably won't be able to get it." let's go?"

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"You don't have to fool me. The Kunlun mirror has been refined to such a degree that it can break free from the shackles of the stone platform, right?" Unexpectedly, Wu Luo looked at the few remaining prohibition runes on the Kunlun mirror and smiled. road.

"You haven't refined it before, so what do you know? If you think it's easy to take away, come up and take it." Nie Caizhu scolded coldly.

"If you don't eat the toast, you can take the fine wine, I will take it." Wu Luo hesitated, and then said.

As soon as his voice fell, his figure flew up, and the robe on his body made a "hula-la" sound, and he went straight to the altar.

But as soon as she reached the edge of the altar, there was a burst of talisman light on the ground, and then a hidden magic circle shattered, and a tall figure rose from the ground, with a red light in its hand, and swept towards Wu Luo.

"Whoosh" sound.

That red ray of light suddenly brightened, shining brightly like a scorching sun, illuminating the surrounding dark void, and all the darkness began to retreat.

In the red light, a huge scarlet battle ax swept out, sweeping towards Wu Luo with incomparably scorching power.

Caught off guard, Wu Luo could only pull back in time, but was still affected by the force of the axe, and the robe on his body was ignited with flames, and most of it was burned instantly.

She herself was also knocked into the air by a scorching force, and she retreated hundreds of feet in the void.

On the other side, Shen Luo uttered an angry shout, and suddenly a golden light shot up into the sky, and eleven pure-yang flying swords shot out from his sleeve at the same time, and shot towards the black-robed youth in front of him.

The figure of the young man in black was instantly torn apart by the flying sword and disappeared in place.

At the same time, with a wave of Shen Luo's arm, Chi You's stroke erupted with great force, knocking back the big man with a horse face above him, and he jumped back and landed in front of Nie Caizhu again.

"Shen Luo, it seems that you have discovered us a long time ago, and even made arrangements in advance." Wu Luo flew back slowly and said.

At this time, the figure of the black-robed young man emerged and stood beside Wu Luo, without any damage on his body, and the big man with the horse face flew back quickly.

Shen Luo stared at the three of them without answering.

In fact, he hadn't found any traces of these three people before, and the reason why he hid the destruction of King Yanjia of Ming Dynasty in advance was simply because he felt that this place was not safe, and it was just a way to prevent it from happening.

"Wu Luo, you are really haunted, you can't be beaten to death no matter what." Shen Luo sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Kunlun mirror, and I can guarantee that I will never do anything to you within this floor." Wu Luo said calmly.

"If you want a precious mirror, then you have to see if you have the ability." Shen Luo said with a smile without any fear.

After finishing speaking, he held a stick in one hand, and moved it repeatedly in the void with the other. A pure Yang flying sword flew out, and formed a formation of golden lightsabers behind Nie Caizhu.

Shen Luo stood on one side of her with a stick in one hand, and the Destroying King Yanjia held an ax and hammer, and came to stand on the other side of Nie Caizhu.

Seeing that Shen Luo put on a defensive posture, Wu Luo stopped talking and shouted to the other two: "Since he wants to die, let them be fulfilled."

The black-robed young man didn't move, only a black light flashed on his body, but the horse-faced man rushed up first, raised his fist and threw it at Shen Luo.

When the fist storm rises, there seems to be billowing flames condensing into a sea of ​​fire in the void, surging towards the sinking.

And in the raging flames, a huge crimson war horse, with black flames raised from all four hooves, rushed towards Shen Luo with the momentum of a thousand troops charging.

Without further ado, Shen Luo raised his hand and waved a banner of ten thousand ghosts whizzing out. "Clattering" as the banner spread out, black mist surged suddenly, thousands of ghosts and ghosts gushed out like a tide, and The black sea of ​​flames clashed together.

At the same time, he suddenly fell forward without warning, turned over while supporting his body with a black and yellow air stick in his hand, and jumped up in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he was seen stepping on the gangster step, moving back and forth in the same place, waving the black and yellow air stick in his hand, and using the sky-shattering stick technique.

All of a sudden, layers of dense stick shadows flew out like snowflakes and gathered around him.

There was a continuous sound of sharp screaming, and the sparks splashed by the collision of metals scattered in all directions, as if an invisible shadow had been wandering outside Shen Luo's body and attacking.

Shen Luo kept looking for the traces of the collision, trying to find the figure, but that guy was so fast that he couldn't even capture the afterimage.

On the other side, Wu Luo also made another move. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the surging witch power turned into a huge palm, directly passed over Shen Luo, and grabbed Nie Caizhu behind him.

There was a flash of light on King Ruining Ming standing in front of him, and his body suddenly began to grow rapidly, and soon became several feet high. The scorching sun battle ax in his hand was glowing red, and with one blow, he slashed horizontally, turning into a dazzling golden light and slashing straight.

The blazing light turned into billowing flames and rushed towards Wu Luo, cutting off her black mist in an instant.

Wu Luo wrinkled his head, and his sleeves rolled up abruptly, a black vortex appeared at the cuffs, which immediately engulfed the billowing sun and disappeared.

Then, with a stretch of his figure, he rushed directly to the altar.

Destroyer Ming Wang Yanjia stepped up to meet him directly, and after sweeping the battle ax in his hand, Thor's war hammer followed suit.

The sharp blades cut by the giant ax tore through the void one after another, and rushed towards Wu Luo, while a black thunder net was pulled out from the sledgehammer and enveloped her.

Wu Luo avoided all the axes, but he couldn't avoid the thunder net, and was enveloped in it.

However, the moment the black thunderbolt approached her, a dark red mantra strangely appeared on her body, and the red light gushing out from it turned into a layer of blood to protect her whole body.

The black lightning hit her bloody clothes, and they were all ejected away, unable to cause her the slightest harm.

On the other side, the collision between the raging ghost energy and the red horse has come to an end, all the horses have been exhausted, and a large number of ghosts have suffered heavy casualties.

In the thick ghost fog, a huge war horse figure emerged.

Its body was about three feet tall, its whole body was as red as blood, and its hooves were as black as ink jade, with clumps of black flames wrapped around it.

"laugh……"

The horse's front hooves hit the ground, and what spewed out of its nostrils was not air, but black flames.

Shen Luo repelled the entanglement of the black-robed youth for a while, and saw the red eyes of the war horse staring at him. Suddenly, he raised his hooves and rushed towards him with a neigh.

He could tell at a glance that it was the real body of a big man with a horse face. Although he still didn't know his true roots, he knew that the powerful aura emanating from it was not a good kind.

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Seeing this, Shen Luo waved his hand to put away the worn-out Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, and with a wave of his hand, another big seal flew out.

Fan Tianyin flew into the sky, and suddenly the light burst into flames. It rose to the size of a house in the wind, and fell on the head of the scarlet horse.

As soon as the two collided, there was a loud noise.

The scarlet warhorse was knocked back again and again by the huge force, and Fan Tianyin also lost its brilliance, and flew back in mid-air, shrinking continuously, and was put back in the sleeve by Shen Luo.

At this moment, another gust of wind flashed by, and Shen Luo felt as if there was an empty ghost floating in front of his eyes, but when he raised his hand to grab it, he found nothing.

But his chest was suddenly severely injured, and a bone-deep claw mark emerged out of thin air, bringing out a string of bright red blood.

Before Shen Luo figured out what was going on, a black fire dragon suddenly attacked from the front, opened its bloody mouth and devoured him.

The scorching power emanating from the raging black flames was not inferior to Suzaku and Golden Crow in the slightest.

Shen Luo had no choice but to raise his hand, and the Chunyang Feijian guarding behind immediately burst into dazzling golden light, like a blooming golden lotus, whirling towards this side.

The golden sword light mixed with golden crow and red flames rushed towards the black fire dragon. The sword sounded like thunder, and the sword light crisscrossed. There was almost no stalemate between the two, and the black fire dragon was torn apart by the sword light.

But right after, the crimson war horse appeared in the sky above Shen Luo out of thin air, and a set of gold-patterned battle armor worn by the war horse appeared around him, with extremely ancient battle formations engraved on it.

Seeing this, Shen Luo knew something was wrong, and stepped out obliquely, wanting to avoid it.

"Where are you going?" Suddenly there was a low shout.

The figure of the black-robed youth suddenly appeared in front of him, and after a few steps left and right, seven or eight clones separated out to surround him in the center.