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The Hanmeiwan fan in Hou Shan's hand also tore apart with a "chi" sound.

He frowned, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression from above his head. He quickly looked up, and saw that the nameless elder was raising his right arm high, and in his palm was a golden ball of light as big as a watermelon condensed .

"Fellow Daoist Shen, Miss Nie, it's now." The nameless elder shouted violently.

Chapter 1526 Uncontrollable

Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu had already made preparations, and when they heard the words, they rushed towards the ear hole on the side of the giant's head.

Seeing this, Hou Shan immediately dodged to chase, but was blocked by the unknown elder who was standing in front of him, and the golden light ball in his hand slammed down towards him.

"Chi Man'er, stop them." At the critical moment of Hou Shan, a dark red round shield suddenly appeared in his hand and went up to block it, roaring loudly.

Chi Man'er didn't pay attention at all, and killed the unknown elder again.

"Master didn't ask me to stop the two of them, I obeyed Master." While muttering, he swung the huge red pillar again and smashed it on the back of the unknown elder.

The moment Shen Luo's figure dashed into the giant's ear hole, he heard a violent roar behind him.

It's just that at this moment, he has no time to care about that side at all, and he is vigilant about the green pot at the entrance in front of him.

"Be careful."

Nie Caizhu's voice came from behind Shen Luo, but before he had time to respond, there was a "rumbling" sound in front of him, and streams of black fireworks rushed out.

When Shen Luo saw this, the pure Yang flying sword in his sleeve swept out, and the wings of fire spread out instantly, like a red flame blade, opening a narrow passage in the black flame.

"Caizhu, take care of yourself, I'll go ahead and open the way first." Shen Luo warned.

After all, his arms lit up with gold and silver lights, and he actually performed the secret technique of flapping wings for thousands of miles directly in this narrow ear hole.

I saw a golden and silver light interlaced and flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

And almost at the same time, the ear hole entered the exit of the head of the Qingtian Tool, and Qing Hu, who was still waiting in full force, saw a blurred figure appearing in front of her eyes almost teleporting.

But before she could react, a crimson flying sword wrapped in raging red flames had already pierced her heart, sending her flying backwards.

Relying on the barrier of this collision, Jinyin Dunguang reluctantly stopped.

After landing, Shen Luo swept the front quickly, and found that the space inside the head of the sky-lifting weapon was much larger than what he saw from the outside, it looked like an open indoor hall.

However, on the ground and walls of this hall, there are dense engravings everywhere, connecting each other to form a whole.

At this time, Che Qingtian was standing on a high platform in front of him to the left, with his palms pressed on a three-foot-high platform.

The platform is also densely covered with engravings, and there are eight grooves on the surface, three of which are embedded by things.

Shen Luo took a closer look, only to find that it was a piece of Moyu Tianji Token and the Elder Token of the two elders, Mo Wangmanbo.

At this moment, Che Qingtian's face was bulging with veins, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his mind had been completely devoted to that platform, as if he hadn't noticed Shen Luo's arrival at all.

"These bastards have actually made so many changes to the Yanwen Magic Formation in order to occupy the ancestor's powerful weapon. Just in case, I have already taken two elder tokens as a support, but I still can't fight it." Open..." He gritted his teeth angrily.

When Shen Luo saw this, he suddenly became happy. It turned out that Che Qingtian had been competing with the magic circle that activated the weapon that lifted the sky for a long time.

"It's really not good, forget it, don't force it too much." Shen Luo laughed.

Hearing Shen Luo's voice, Che Qingcai discovered him, and immediately said angrily: "A bunch of trash, even a true immortal cultivator can't stop them."

When the words fell, the green pot that was just blown away by the Chunyang flying sword had rushed to Shen Luo again.

There was a shocking penetrating scar on her chest, which looked extremely horrifying, but what was even more horrifying was her expression at the moment, staring at Shen Luo with eyes wide open, as if she wanted to swallow him alive.

I saw the cyan lotus pod in his hand waved, and a black flame spewed out from it again, heading straight for the sinking.

At the same time, the mystery of divine sense was also activated immediately.

Her poison-infected spiritual power invaded Shen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness without a trace, slowing down Shen Luo's speed of raising his hand to block the black flame, and he quickly froze in place.

Qinghu was overjoyed, there was no true immortal monk in the past who could not suffer from this move of his own.

"Hmph, it was because I wasted energy last time that I couldn't beat you. Do you really think you are invincible?" She smiled contemptuously, turned her hand and took out a dark green long sword, as if about to slice off Shen Luo's neck.

"It's that feeling again..." But at this moment, she suddenly tensed up.

Qinghu only felt that the power of the soul that he had released to sink was as if he had hit a mountain, it was still so powerful and unshakable.

"How do you feel?" Shen Luo suddenly grinned.

Then, he raised his hand and struck Qinghu's chest with a palm, causing her to vomit blood and fly back backwards. The Chunyang flying sword struck her again and pierced her head.

This time she dodged extremely fast, avoiding the fatal blow with a tilt of her head.

Shen Luo was about to go forward to pursue him, when he suddenly heard Nie Caizhu's anxious shout from behind: "Be careful."

Knowing something was wrong, he lowered his body without even turning his head, only then did he suddenly feel a cool breeze above his head, and something almost swept past his scalp.

Immediately afterwards, a bang sounded.

In Nie Caizhu's hand, the blue wave streamer struck at a high speed, and sent a shadow hiding in the void flying away.

After Shen Luo got up, he immediately stepped back while holding the Chunyang Feijian, and stood side by side with Nie Caizhu.

Only then did he see a nearly transparent human-shaped shadow appearing in front of him, with no spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from his body, which looked very strange.

Looking at Nie Caizhu and Shen Luo who rushed in, Che Qingtian became more and more annoyed.

The plan to come to Tianji City this time was very careful, but unfortunately, Hou Shan unexpectedly failed in the previous challenge and failed to capture an elder token, which led them to use an alternate plan to snatch the token.

But even if it was to snatch the token, their plan to attack east and west and disrupt the Tianji City was successful, but they didn't expect to spend too much time on the step of controlling the Qingtian Weapon.

Now being chased here again by these two true immortal monks, once the little master is really alarmed to leave the customs, then this plan will fail completely.

"The Skylifting Weapon is my Che family's Skylifting Weapon...why can't I control it?" Che Qingtian roared in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be..."

Shen Luo watched the expression on his face change back and forth like a magic trick, and thought he had suddenly lost his mind.

"Caizhu, I will go up and fight in a short while, and use the water control technique to submerge this place. You will do your best to freeze them, and after taking away their tokens, we will withdraw immediately." Shen Luo said via voice transmission.

"Okay." Nie Caizhu responded immediately.

But at this moment, Che Qingtian suddenly shouted: "This weapon is the weapon of my Che family!"

When the words fell, he suddenly cut his palm, and let the blood drip from the wound, spilling on the three-foot platform in front of him.

Chapter 1527 The Place of Concealment

"tick"

As Che Qingtian's blood splashed down, it quickly spread along the groove above, dyeing most of the platform red.

Shen Luo knew that this was Che Qingtian's attempt to establish a connection with the Qingtian Weapon with the power of his blood, and he immediately felt a little nervous. After all, this was the Yanjia refined by the ancestors of the Che family.

But after waiting for a while, the grooves on the entire platform were stained red by Che Qingtian's blood, but Qingtian's weapon didn't change at all.

"It seems that Senior Che Yuan is a impartial and selfless person, and he didn't leave any way to drive it by blood." Seeing this, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but teased.

Hearing this, Che Qingtian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

With a ferocious face, he pulled out the piece of Moyu Tianji Token from the platform, and threw it down to the ground angrily.

A crisp "pop" sound.

The Moyu Heavenly Secret Token shattered, and a large piece of green debris and the blood stained on it scattered and collapsed on the ground.

"Since I can't get it, I don't even want to have it that day." Che Qingtian's reason was already dazzled by his anger, and his aura erupted, intending to destroy the machine.

But at this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

Not far from his feet, in the center of the Yanwen in a spiral vortex, a drop of blood stained on the debris of the Moyu Heavenly Secret Order slowly seeped into the center of the Yanwen.

Immediately afterwards, the vortex pattern suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely powerful wave of spiritual power came out from it.

"It's done?"

Che Qingtian was both surprised and delighted, just when he thought that he had activated the weapon of the sky by mistake, he suddenly discovered that there was an incomparably powerful force tearing towards him in the spiral vortex.

He realized that something was wrong, and with a flash of his figure, he wanted to escape.

However, that force was getting stronger and stronger, and it actually dragged him into the vortex.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, his body seemed to be torn into countless pieces, completely swallowed by the vortex.

Seeing this, Shen Luo was terrified, quickly grabbed Nie Caizhu, and was about to use escapism to escape.

But before he could move, he was already enveloped by that force, dragged and sank into the whirlpool.

Knowing that he was doomed, Shen Luo pushed Nie Caizhu away violently, wanting to leave her the last hope of surviving.

Unexpectedly, the green pot, which was the farthest away just now, smiled grinningly at this moment, and slapped back Nie Caizhu, who had no time to guard against it.

"No..." Shen Luo saw Nie Caizhu flying towards him, with a relieved smile on his face, and stretched out his hand towards him, not knowing what it was like.

At the last moment, he waved his hand and took out the Happy Mirror.

Immediately, a stream of light flew out from the mirror surface, and Nie Caizhu was suddenly rolled up into the mirror.

"Maybe in this way, we can keep the colored beads..."

The last thought in Shen Luo's mind sounded, and he had already fallen into the whirlpool.

An indescribable pain came from all over his body, and his body was torn into countless pieces like Che Qingtian's, and then disappeared into the vortex of light.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luoyou woke up with pain everywhere in his body.

Shen Luo mo used the healing method in the Huang Ting Jing, and ran it quickly for a few weeks, and the pain was only slightly relieved. He turned his head and looked around, with a look of surprise on his face.

He is now in a white jade hall, the top of the hall is forty or fifty feet high, and the width is even more than a hundred feet. It is astonishingly tall and majestic, and he feels extremely small when he is in it.

"Where is this place, a certain hall in Tianji City? What about Che Qingtian?" Shen Luo sat up with his body propped up, and looked around.

The hall was empty, apart from him, there were no figures around, not a single pillar.

There are no exits on all sides of this grand hall, and it seems to be a completely enclosed space.

"How is my cousin now?" He thought of Nie Caizhu, and hurriedly used his consciousness to penetrate into the Xiaoyao Mirror, his brows suddenly frowned.

The center of the hall is filled with a force of restraint, and the spiritual consciousness can only reach twenty or thirty feet away from the body, and it is very difficult to operate. It feels like walking in a muddy swamp, far less flexible than outside.

Shen Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to use his divine sense to investigate the situation in the Xiaoyao mirror.

Nie Caizhu was safe and sound. I don't know if it was because of the teleportation that she fell into a coma. Her breathing was very smooth, and there was no major problem.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not act rashly. He sat cross-legged, took out a healing elixir and took it to heal the wound on his body first.

He used the Huang Ting Jing to heal his wounds, and the elixir quickly melted, turning into streams of warm currents that spread to all parts of his body.

The injury on Shen Luo's body was caused by teleportation, and it wasn't too serious. With the strong recovery power of the elixir and Huang Ting Jing, he recovered quickly.

"It seems that this is not an ordinary place." He muttered to himself and came to a wall.

Although it was difficult for his spiritual consciousness to operate, he could sense that the source of the restriction in the temple was in the surrounding walls.

Shen Luo moved his mind like an electric formula, his consciousness turned into a bright soul thread, and probed into the wall. As soon as he touched the wall, he was bounced back unceremoniously by a flexible force.

With a movement of his eyes, he used his ghostly eyes to look carefully. There was a layer of fluorescent light attached to the white jade wall, and there was a pattern of yan patterns in it. It was indeed forbidden by Tianji City, but it was more complicated than what he had seen before.

"It seems that this is indeed a hidden place in Tianji City. Forgive me, the elders of Tianji City. The car Qingtian disappeared. I destroyed the building in your city in order to track him down. I will be responsible for repairing it in the future!" He clasped his fists around. After saluting, he swung his hands forward.

A streak of red sword energy tens of feet long shot out from his hand, slashing fiercely on the wall.

However, the fluorescent light on the wall suddenly lit up, and there was a loud bang, and the red sword energy shattered in response, leaving no trace on the wall.

Seeing this scene, Shen Luo's pupils shrank slightly.

The scarlet sword aura just now was issued by the first pure Yang sword, and it was easily shattered by the restriction in the wall. It seems that the hall here is more powerful than he expected, and it is not easy to leave.

He quickly searched along the wall, but the place here is too big, and after searching for a long time, he didn't even finish checking a small half of the space.

At this moment, Nie Caizhu in the Xiaoyao Mirror woke up quietly, her body was not injured, and her head was a little dizzy.

Sensing the situation in the Happy Mirror, Shen Luo waved Nie Caizhu out of it.

"Cousin, what is this place? How did we get here?" Nie Caizhu was also surprised when she saw the surrounding situation clearly.

"I don't know, that Che Qingtian activated a certain restriction in the Qingtian Armament by accident, and teleported us here..." Shen Luo briefly described the situation he had mastered.

Chapter 1528 Immortal Ling Fends the Enemy