big dream master

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"Man'er, now is not the time to be emotional." Wu Kuihu said without looking at her.

Wu Man'er knew that begging was useless, so she could only pray for Shen Luo silently in her heart.

Chapter 1135 Blood Shadow

At the same time, the first floor of the Valkyrie Altar.

Shen Luo sat cross-legged, surrounded by blue light, his whole body was as transparent as glazed emerald jade, a hemispherical blue light curtain shrouded his body, pushing back all the devilish energy for three feet, making him unable to get close.

And above his head, there is still the green spirit wooden seal floating, and the tree shadow on it is flickering and swaying.

All the spirit power of the Shenmu that escaped from Shen Luo's body was sucked in by it, without any waste.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He never thought that this trip to the Shenmu clan would allow him to break through the bottleneck so quickly and advance to the late stage of Mahayana.

Shen Luo breathed out a foul breath, and slowly stood up from the spot, the cyan light curtain surrounding him dissipated by itself, and the green spirit wood seal also fell down, and he caught it in his hand.

The demonic energy around him slowly approached, but was blocked by the blue light emanating from his body surface. Although some of it could penetrate into his skin surface, it was not as serious as before.

Compared with the middle period of Mahayana, Shen Luo's mana in his body was almost doubled at this moment, and he felt full of vitality.

He hastily checked his dharma veins and dantian, but was a little disappointed in the result. The Chiyou devilish energy hidden deep in his body was still sticking to him like psoriasis and could not be eradicated.

Just when he was about to get up, the mutation happened again.

The devilish energy gathered around him suddenly began to shrink, gathering towards the scarlet rune on the ground.

Shen Luo looked intently, and saw that the runes that had been emitting demonic energy before were constantly absorbing magical energy, but the magical energy absorbed by it did not disappear, but quickly condensed into a black ball.

The black ball continued to shrink and squeeze, gradually shrinking from the size of a millstone to the size of a watermelon, and then gradually shrinking from the size of a watermelon to the size of a fist.

And as the magic energy continued to concentrate, the surrounding space gradually returned to clarity, leaving only a jet-black pill the size of a longan floating in the void.

When Shen Luo looked carefully, he found that there was a spiral magic pattern entrenched on the pill.

He gradually felt something bad, the moonlight under his feet scattered, his figure flashed forward in an instant, the palm of his hand was wrapped in the fire of red lotus, and he grabbed it towards Danwan.

Seeing that the pill was about to fall into his hands, the scarlet runes on the ground suddenly flashed with light, and a bloody light slashed diagonally towards Shen Luo's face from bottom to top.

Shen Luo hurriedly took a step back, leaning back to avoid it.

At this time, a burning pain suddenly came from his ankle.

Shen Luo glanced down, and saw a translucent blood-red hand protruding from the ground, grabbing her ankle tightly.

There seemed to be a strong corrosive gas in the bloody palm, which corroded and melted the clothes and pants of his ankles, and was constantly burning his calves, making them "sizzling" and emitting white steam.

Shen Luolen let out a "hum", and Chunyang Feijian's intention moved with his heart, and a sword light had already been drawn across the air, and with a "swish", it cut off the ghost claw protruding from the ground.

After getting out of trouble, Shen Luo immediately retreated and opened a distance.

When he looked at his ankle again, he found that there was still a shocking bloody handprint left there.

At this time, the broken bloody hand that fell to the ground turned into a pool of blood, which quickly flowed into the scarlet rune.

The scarlet rune also began to gradually melt, and it was blurred in that area, turning into a puddle of strangely shaped blood-red water.

Seeing this, Shen Luo raised his hand immediately without any hesitation.

With a sound of sword cry, Chunyang Feijian immediately drew a scarlet arc, and nailed into the pool of water.

However, the pool of water was not affected in the slightest, instead it glowed red and gradually swelled.

After a while, a blood-red shadow with a somewhat human-like outline stood up tremblingly from the ground, twisted its neck, and "looked" at Shen Luo as if provocative.

On that cheek with blurred facial features, where the eyes and nose are not visible, there is only a big mouth that splits from the left cheek to the right cheek, opening to reveal the arc of a waning moon, which looks very creepy.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, raised his hand, and the Chunyang Flying Sword flew upside down again, piercing through the bloody figure with ease, also failing to cause any harm to it.

Seeing this, the bloody figure seemed even more insane, and actually raised his hand and waved at Shen Luo, and the arc of his mouth was stretched a bit.

But at this moment, the place where it was pierced by Shen Luo's flying sword suddenly "jumped", and a ball of red flames shot out.

The moment the flames rose, the face of the blood-colored figure immediately distorted, as if he had been severely injured.

It hurriedly stretched out its palm, grabbed the pitch-black magic pill formed by the condensed magic energy suspended in front of it, and swallowed it directly into its belly.

In the next moment, the billowing devilish energy rapidly swelled up in his body, not only expanding his shriveled body, but also submerging the clump of red lotus karmic fire directly.

The red lotus fire was extinguished, and the blood-colored figure had become tens of feet high, and his whole body had turned from blood-colored to pitch-black.

But immediately after, his figure began to shrink rapidly, gradually becoming the size of an ordinary person.

When Shen Luo went to look again, the guy had turned into a dark-skinned, naked bald man.

Its eyes and nose are normal, without eyebrows, and its mouth is still as huge as before. The earlobes of its two ears are extremely long, drooping to the shoulders.

The bald man stared at Shen Luo, and opened his big mouth, revealing two rows of sharp and small teeth. His voice was hoarse, and he yelled the word "blood food" in a vague tone.

"This guy doesn't look like the Void Demon that Senior Wu and the others said?" Shen Luo was also looking at it at the same time, feeling very puzzled.

While Shen Luo was thinking secretly, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the figure of the bald monster suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a breath so powerful that it suffocated him, appearing above his head out of thin air.

"True fairy..."

Shen Luo felt the strong fluctuation of that aura, and was shocked in his heart.

At the same time he turned around using the oblique moon step, he knew it was too late, and he couldn't dodge the sneak attack of the bald monster.

In a hurry, he only had time to call out the Qingling Wooden Seal, and mobilized mana to protect it above his head.

The bald monster approached instantly, its eyes were full of death, and one arm was alienated into a red and black blade, which slashed down towards the sinking head.

"die……"

From the monster's wide open mouth, a long scarlet tongue stuck out and licked its lips.

In his eyes, Shen Luo was already in his pocket.

There seems to be a difference between the Mahayana and the real immortal, but in fact there is a world of difference.

Shen Luo once experienced high-level states such as Zhenxian and Taiyi in a dream, and he was very clear about this, so he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

Chapter 1136

"call"

A piece of green light lit up from above Shen Luo and the monster, and turned into a blue beam of light that pierced down and hit the monster.

The monster that had just jumped up was immediately crushed by the blue light and fell heavily to the ground.

"boom"

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the monster was firmly suppressed by the continuous blue light, unable to get up at all.

Shen Luo followed the beam of light and looked upwards, only to see that on the dome that was originally hidden in the darkness, at this moment the blue light was flickering, and a huge and incomparably huge rune circle suddenly appeared.

He immediately understood that this rune circle was the suppression circle on the first floor of the Valkyrie Altar.

Once a powerful monster enters this layer, it will make the magic circle run on its own, releasing power to suppress it.

The monster was firmly suppressed by the cyan beam of light, and kept making hoarse growls, struggling endlessly.

However, the strength of the magic circle did not allow him to resist, even if the power of a real fairy exploded, he still could not break free.

Shen Luo was overjoyed, holding the Chunyang Flying Sword in his palm, and was about to step forward to kill it, but found that the aura on the monster's body was beginning to drop rapidly.

He was surprised in his heart, before he figured out what was going on, he saw black devilish energy continuously overflowing from the monster's body, which was annihilated by the blue light.

His own aura is also constantly weakening, and he has fallen from the realm of true immortals to the peak of Mahayana.

The beam of light cast by the suppressing magic circle is also gradually shrinking until it disappears.

"What's going on?" Shen Luo was a little confused.

The back of the monster crawling on the ground was almost crushed by the beam of light, leaving a shocking blood-red hole in it. Inside, you can see strips of earthworm-like crimson and black flesh twisting and twisting, and it is being repaired quickly. Wound.

But after a while, the back of the monster returned to normal, got up from the ground, and grinned at him.

"Could it be that this big formation only suppresses monsters above the true immortal?" Shen Luo guessed in his heart.

If this is the case, Shen Luo really doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad right now?

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void in front of him, and the monster disappeared from its place again.

But this time, Shen Luo was prepared, and the monster was no longer as silent as before in the Realm of Immortal Realm, he immediately noticed the monster's movements.

Shen Luo didn't turn around, but the Chunyang Feijian in his hand had already come out, shot out from his armpit, and stabbed straight upwards diagonally.

The monster was jumping down from above Shen Luo's back, and it was still the same trick as before. One arm turned into a red and two-colored blade, and it slashed down towards Shen Luo's head.

Seeing the pure Yang flying sword coming straight at him, the blade in the monster's hand swung down and blocked the flying sword.

The two collided and made a clanging sound, splashing a large amount of sparks.

The forward momentum of the Chunyang flying sword did not change, but it was hit by the blade, slightly deviated from the original direction, and flew out directly against the neck of the monster.

The long knife formed in the monster's arm could not change its direction at this moment, so it could no longer cut towards Shen Luo.

However, the monster's blade could not be changed, but its other arm moved forward strangely, and its palm directly turned into a black spear with a blood-red tip, stabbing directly at Shen Houxin.

However, due to the time delay just now, Shen Luo had already adjusted his posture, turned around suddenly, and had already tightly held the Xuanhuang air stick in his hand.

Huang Ting Jing's skills were running wildly in his body, and the Xuanhuang air stick suddenly lit up with golden light, and it hit the monster's spear heavily, causing his arms to vibrate, and his body was thrown backwards.

Shen Luo's arms went numb, and he received a huge shock.

Fortunately, Xuanhuang's air stick shuddered for a while, taking off most of the force.

The monster flew upside down in the air, trying to stabilize itself, when a sword sound came from behind.

Crimson flames shot up from Chunyang Feijian's body, and an extremely long sword light shot out from the tip of the sword and slashed down vertically.

The monster raised its arms above its head, and the long knife and black spear intertwined with each other, facing the pure Yang burning sword.

"Chong"

A sharp sound sounded, and the sword edge fell heavily, and the monster fell straight from midair. Both arms were burned by the red lotus fire, and white smoke "sizzled".

The ground was hit with a loud shock, but the monster didn't seem to be seriously injured, and soon got up from the ground again.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Luo for a moment, as if he felt that the guy in front of him was different from the Shenmu tribe he had fought with before.

At this time, his arms began to change, a long knife and a spear, turned into two scimitars.

One of its legs also began to mutate. The calf became longer than the thigh, and it continued to shrink and become thinner. It didn't look like human legs at all, but rather resembled some beasts.

At this time, his body suddenly became much shorter, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, his figure turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Shen Luo in an instant.

Shen Luo didn't have time to react, he held a black stick in his hand, but he didn't have time to block it, and there was the sound of a sharp object passing through his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge force oppressing his chest, which directly sent him flying.

He was flying upside down in mid-air, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw an afterimage passing by his side. The monster was already waiting behind him, with the two handles on his arm interlaced, just waiting to cut him into three pieces .

Naturally, Shen Luo would not let this happen. At the very moment, he reversed the long stick in his hand and stabbed straight behind him with a carbine.

When the stick sticks out, it looks like it's driving straight in, but in fact, the body of the stick shakes as the arm sinks, but it's a turbulent stick technique.

Afterimages of sticks quickly appeared, supporting Shen Luo's body and preventing him from flying backwards.

Shen Luo hung in the air, stabilized his figure, and looked towards him, only to find a knife mark about a foot long appeared on the chest of the Jiuli Demon Armor. Although it did not break through the armor, it tore off its outer defense Opened up.

At the same time, one-third of the devil energy previously stored in the magic armor was consumed.

This means that in the face of the monster's previous strong attack, the sinking Jiuli Demon Armor can only withstand two more attacks at most.

If it is the third time, it is very likely that he will be cut with a knife and hurt his body.

With a dignified expression, Shen Luo held a black and yellow air stick with one hand and pointed at the monster.

Seeing this, the monster kicked its legs, and rushed up in an instant. The two knives in its hands danced quickly, and the lights of the knives flew out, and the layers were as dense as snowflakes.

Shen Luo didn't dare to take it lightly, the flying stick danced at a very fast speed, and countless stick shadows came out interlaced, fighting with the saber light in all directions.

The stick technique of Splashing Chaos Cudgel is naturally better, but the monster's cultivation base is even stronger. A single knife light can often cut off two or even three stick shadows, which has the potential to break the Splashing Sky Crowd's Cudgel. signs.


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