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On the other side, the purple pheasant also took advantage of Shen Luo's distraction to burn purple flames all over his body. With his arms stretched out, two purple wings sprouted, and he fluttered towards the sky.
Seeing this, Shen Luo suddenly pulled the golden rope with one hand, and stabbed the long stick like a spear with the other. Zhenhai Bing's iron stick suddenly extended ten times, and with a "poof", it pierced Zizhi's heart.
As the purple flame on his body gradually extinguished, his figure also fell from the sky.
"It's okay, let's go." With a flick of his wrist, Shen Luo retracted the golden rope, turned around and said to everyone.
Seeing this, Xiaoyu and the others felt a sense of peace in their hearts, and they all followed.
But when they just walked out of the Taniguchi, they saw in the thick smoke on the battlefield in front of them, there was a figure of an exquisite woman walking towards them slowly.
Although her face is covered with a mask, Shen Luo still recognizes her at a glance. She has many identities now, that is, Qinglingxuannv, and one of the twelve venerables of the demon clan, but the one Shen Luo is most familiar with is Jing Ma Xiuxiu, the daughter of the Dragon King of the River.
Behind Ma Xiuxiu was a dwarf man who was even smaller than her, wearing a black scale armor that completely wrapped his body.
On his exposed pale cheeks, all the facial features are crowded together, and there are two mustaches on the lips propped up by the buck teeth. At a glance, the only words "deep-headed mouse eyes" can come to mind .
However, the aura emanating from his body is not weak at all, almost on par with Ma Xiuxiu.
"Should I call you Venerable Chenlong, or Qingling Xuannv, or Ma girl?" Shen Luo looked at the woman and asked.
"Yo, it's an old acquaintance..." the dwarf man laughed after hearing this.
"Zishu, let's do it together, and we'll make it quick." Ma Xiuxiu didn't answer, but just glanced at Shen Luo expressionlessly, and said in a low voice.
When the dwarf man heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although he had few chances to fight with Chenlong in the past, he had never seen her ask to join forces.
"Okay." He immediately put away his jokes and nodded.
After saying a word, the dwarf man walked towards Shen Luo first.
"Back a hundred feet away first, don't get close." Shen Luo looked at his figure, his gaze shrank suddenly, and he turned and said to the people behind him.
When everyone heard the words, although they didn't understand why, they all backed away one after another.
Shen Luo focused his eyes, and then looked at the dwarf man.
I saw that his whole body was covered with a layer of black splendor, and a phantom of a giant rat as big as a mountain appeared in the void behind him, with blood in his pupils, and strands of black evil spirit around him, which made people look at it intimidating.
There were still tens of feet away, and the dwarf man who was the master of Zishu suddenly raised his palm and pushed forward, and the phantom of the giant rat behind him also stretched out a claw at the same time, and slapped Shen Luo on the head.
As the phantom's giant claw fell, Shen Luo suddenly felt an extremely powerful evil spirit descending from the sky, and before he could touch it, it had already drilled into his sea of consciousness.
Shen Luo snorted coldly, held the Zhenhai iron rod with one hand, raised his hand and swung it suddenly, a black whip shadow immediately rushed straight up, hitting the phantom giant claw.
After the Liuchen whip flew into the sky, it whistled and whirled, layers of whip shadows flew out, and as soon as it came into contact with the giant claws of the phantom, it dispersed the phantom and turned it into strands of black air.
The moment the giant claws were scattered, Zishu's figure suddenly disappeared from Shen Luo's eyes.
Shen Luo's heart shuddered, and his figure immediately jumped up.
Among the shadows below him, the figure of Zishu suddenly appeared, holding a slender dark green pointed cone in his hand, chasing and killing Shen Luo in the sky above.
Seeing this, Shen Luo roared and swung the Zhenhai Iron Rod in his hand, and smashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength, hitting Zishu on the head.
The golden light on Zhenhai Bing's iron rod was brilliant, it was obviously a blunt stick, but at this moment it showed an incomparable sharpness, the golden light that burst out from it really fell down like an axe blade.
Seeing this, Zishu didn't flinch at all. Instead, he rushed upwards even more, and a layer of green glare erupted from the sharp awl in his hand, colliding with the iron rod head-to-head.
There was a metallic clang of "clang".
I don't know what kind of material the dark green sharp cone is made of, but it was only slightly bent by the beating, and it forcibly resisted Zhenhai's iron rod.
A look of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and under the guidance of his thoughts, the Liuchen Whip that flew out just now flew back upside down and stabbed towards Zishu's back at top speed.
Seeing that Liu Chenbian was about to punch through Zishu's back heart, the light on his body lit up again, but his real body was instantly blurred, and was directly pierced by Liu Chenbian without the slightest scar.
Shen Luo was greatly surprised, but before he could take a closer look, he felt a strong sense of pressure above his head.
He immediately looked up, and saw a huge pitch-black dragon claw descending from the sky, smashing down on him with the force of Mount Tai.
Ma Xiuxiu's figure can be vaguely seen in the center of the dragon's claw, and the forehand pinching formula hangs in it.
At the same time, a strong dragon's breath gathered from all directions, restraining him in place, and it was impossible to escape away from here for a while.
With an angry shout in his mouth, the Huang Ting Jing Kung Fu in his body quickly circulated, he stepped up and stepped on the void, and leaped a hundred feet with all his strength, holding the Zhenhai Iron Rod tightly with both hands, and carried it on his shoulders.
Immediately afterwards, at the moment the dragon claw landed, Shen Luo resisted the dragon claw with the momentum of a mountain.
"Go to me."
Hearing a violent shout from his mouth, using his shoulder as a fulcrum, he lifted the long stick in his hand vigorously, and directly lifted the pitch-black dragon claw and Ma Xiuxiu flying out.
But at this moment, Zishu had already seized the opportunity, jumped out of the sinking shadow again, rushed up at a very tricky angle, and pierced his heart obliquely with the sharp awl in his hand.
Shen Luo hadn't finished swinging his long stick, so he couldn't return to defense at all, he could only watch the trick.
But at this moment, a golden light suddenly shot out from his chest, and in an instant, dark green spikes twisted and wound down, heading straight for Zishu.
"It's a pity that the golden rope can't be stopped!" Zishu couldn't help but whispered.
After weighing the pros and cons, he found that even if he was bound, Shen Luo would not be able to block the blow. Instead of dodging, he tried even harder to stab at Shen Luo.
However, just as the sharp awl in his hand was about to pierce Shen Luo's chest, the center of Shen Luo's eyebrows suddenly shone with blue light.
A fist-sized water-blue pearl flew out, and a majestic aura of water like the sea emanated from it, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of meters.
Chapter 0884 Nine Dead Lives
"Calm the storm." Shen Luo drank lightly.
The light on the water-blue pearl suddenly shone, and an incomparably powerful restraining force emanated from it in an instant.
Zishu found that the sharp awl in his hand stopped within a few centimeters of Shen Luo's heart, and his body was also imprisoned in place, with only a pair of eyes trembling unceasingly.
Shen Luo took a step back, and calmly pushed Zishu's sharp awl aside with his fingers, and the confined space around him became active again.
The sharp awl in Zishu's hand stuck to the corner of his clothes and stabbed in the empty space, but the golden rope did not miss, and directly wrapped around Zishu's body, binding him up.
Shen Luo didn't hesitate at all, the Huang Ting Jing skills in his body were operating to the extreme, bursts of golden light radiated from his body, and after the phantoms of dragons and elephants flew out one after another, they turned into solid rays of light one after another, pouring into the iron rod of Zhenhai.
"Death to me."
Shen Luo yelled violently, and the Zhenhai iron rod in his hand shone brightly, and smashed it down on Zishu.
After Zishu felt that astonishing breath, he couldn't believe that it was the power that a monk in the true immortal stage could erupt.
"Chenlong, save me, save me..." He didn't care about anything else, and shouted in panic.
At the same time he opened his mouth to call for help, Ma Xiuxiu's figure had already disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared behind Shen Luo.
She stretched out one hand, without any illusory illusion, the real body of the dragon claw directly appeared in the palm of her hand, her five fingers were as sharp as hooks, and she scratched and stabbed at Shen Luo's heart.
Shen Luo just turned his body slightly, but didn't choose to dodge completely, and the Zhenhai Iron Rod he was waving in his hand didn't stay for a moment, but stubbornly threw it at Zishu in a gesture of almost changing his life.
This time, not only Zishu was stunned, but even Ma Xiuxiu's eyes flashed with surprise. As for Xiaoyu and other members of the Yuhu tribe, they couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.
"Brother Shen!"
Accompanied by an urgent cry, a bloody light pierced through Shen Luo's right chest.
Ma Xiuxiu's dragon-claw arm pierced his chest through the back of his sinking heart, and he still held a small half of a bloody heart between his five fingers.
And almost at the same time, a loud bang exploded in front of Shen Luo.
Zhenhai Bing's iron rod hit Zishu's head without any force, and immediately exploded into a violent force, tearing Zishu's body and spirit into pieces.
Everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them, no one thought that Shen Luo was real, and just exchanged lives with Zishu.
Ma Xiuxiu's face under the mask was also a little stiff. When Shen Luo appeared in front of her again, she had fantasized about killing him more than once, but when this scene really happened, she felt that her mind suddenly went blank.
She withdrew her palm in a daze, allowing Shen Luo's body to slide slowly from her arms, and fell to the ground.
At this moment, a roar came from high in the sky, the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the sky.
The Bull Demon King saw the scene of falling and dying in battle at a glance, and his figure fell from the sky like a meteorite.
Seeing its ferocious approach, Ma Xiuxiu didn't dare to challenge him head-on. The moment he fell, she had already fled hundreds of feet away, keeping a distance from him.
The moment the Bull Demon King fell, he pulled out his banana fan from behind and slammed it towards Ma Xiuxiu.
"Rumble..."
The color between the sky and the earth changed immediately, the void began to tremble violently, and a column of sky-wind pillars emerged out of thin air, yellow and tumbling, rushing towards Ma Xiuxiu.
A huge wall of sand and dust surged above the ground, smashing the broken trees and branches all over the ground, and swept past.
It seems that the ground on Jilei Mountain has been lifted up by someone, and the place where it passes is a mess.
Ma Xiuxiu was swept away by the strong wind, and immediately couldn't stabilize her body. She couldn't help but fly into the sky. After spinning several times, she stabilized a little, but she was still inevitably blown into the distance.
All kinds of monsters in the mountain forest were also affected by the strong wind. A large number of weak skeleton ghost soldiers were torn apart by the hurricane and turned into powder directly. As for the other monsters, they were naturally blown into the sky irresistibly.
Seeing that many monsters were being retreated steadily by the strong wind, another figure fell down from high in the sky, but it stood still in front of the monsters, blocking the turbulent wind.
The man was tall and burly, wearing bone armor, it was Jiu Ming who had previously fought against the Bull Demon King.
I saw a purple gold gourd in his hand, the body of the gourd was shining with colorful light, and a golden pill was hanging from the mouth of the gourd, but it was the size of a longan, but there were bursts of strong golden halos on it, like a layer of tide. Layers rippled.
Every layer of halo brushed around, and the impact of the violent hurricane was eliminated by one point.
As the layers of halo continued to rippling, the hurricane waving from the plantain fan was calmed down bit by bit, and there were no waves around until calm was restored.
The Bull Demon King stared at the purple gold gourd and the golden pill in Jiu Ming's hands, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
"That is the legendary Dingfengzhu, right?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"good……"
As soon as the Bull Demon King said something, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he suddenly looked back, and suddenly said happily: "Friend Daoist Shen, are you alright?"
"It was almost pierced through the heart, but fortunately she was a bit off." Shen Luo rubbed his heart and said in fear.
Of course, this statement is not entirely true. Ma Xiuxiu's blow just now did penetrate his heart, but it didn't break it completely. For ordinary monks, he is already dead and can't die anymore, but he relied on the big opening to peel his heart. It was only by this technique that he successfully repaired this fatal injury.
"Brother Shen is lucky, if he escapes today, he will be blessed in the future." After hearing this, the Bull Demon King couldn't help saying.
But after he finished speaking, his expression became more and more serious.
"Why don't you use the escape technique and take everyone out?" Shen Luo frowned and asked via voice transmission.
"It's not that easy. The preparations for this monster's attack are very comprehensive. Not only did Jiu Ming personally lead the team, but he also set up a large formation to seal the sky before the attack, sealing the entire Jilei Mountain." Bull Demon King explained.
Shen Luo looked up at the sky, only to find that the sky looked normal, but the clouds hanging in the sky seemed to be crucified in the void, and there was no sign of movement at all.
"It's impossible for so many people to escape unscathed. Fellow Daoist Shen, I'll try to break the barrier of the sky in a while, please escape here with the jade mask. I owe her my whole life, and I can't kill her again." He did it once." The Bull Demon King said through voice transmission.
Hearing this, Shen Luo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Thank you very much." The Bull Demon King thanked and took a step forward.
I saw the blue and black light all over his body suddenly light up, his body shook suddenly, and his figure began to grow rapidly, turning into a majestic giant with a height of hundreds of feet in an instant.
He held a huge mixed iron rod in his hand, whistling and whirling, about to stab the sky above.
But at this moment, a majestic figure rose from the ground in an instant, and Jiu Ming turned into a body of hundreds of feet, holding a soul-breaking ax in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the iron rod of the Bull Demon King go down.
Chapter 0885 Six-eared Macaque
"Chong"
With the sound of a huge and incomparably clashing metal, the giant ax fell on the head of the mixed iron rod, shooting out a golden spark.
The two forces are extremely strong, and under this violent impact, a huge air wave exploded immediately, impacting the surrounding void, and spreading towards the surroundings.
A violent hurricane blew in, and Shen Luo staggered suddenly, almost unable to stand. He quickly performed the Huang Ting Jing exercises, resisting with the power of a dragon and elephant, and managed to protect Xiaoyu and the others behind him.
Looking at the two gigantic figures of Bull Demon King and Jiu Ming in front of him, he was shocked.
Even monks in the Taiyi realm can be divided into strengths and weaknesses, and these two people in front of them are undoubtedly the existences standing at the pinnacle of Taiyi powerhouses.
At this moment, the Bull Demon King suddenly yelled, circles of black halos began to light up all over his body, and blood red color appeared in his eyes, and the water vapor all over his body evaporated, emitting bursts of white mist.
The bones on his body "cracked", and the mixed iron rod that was originally suppressed by Jiu Ming suddenly exploded at this moment, and an extremely powerful force shot up into the sky, directly pushed away Jiu Ming's giant axe, and stabbed straight towards the sky and go.
The mixed iron rod stirred the vitality of the heaven and the earth, emitting layers of crimson light, reflecting the false sky clouds into a blood red, covering the entire sky like a burning sunset glow.
At this moment, the name of the Great Bull Demon King is fully revealed!
Shen Luo turned around and glanced at the people behind him, hesitated for a moment, and frowned.
However, he quickly made a decision. After all, he still couldn't just give up on the others and escaped with Princess Yumian.
With a turn of Shen Luo's wrist, the golden rope came out from his sleeve, and tied up dozens of people behind him in series. There was a burning sensation on his arms, and the flapping of wings was about to be performed.
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