Big dreamer

At this time, Shen Luo's body had grown a lot taller, and his figure was nearly 10 feet tall. The left half of his body was completely infected by the demonic energy. It was covered with a layer of thick black bone armor, with dark red bloodstained demonic lines on it. The right half of the body is completely opposite, covered by a layer of golden scales.

The left half of his cheek has a ferocious expression, and there is a dark devil horn about an inch long on the forehead. The right half of his cheek has the same ferocious expression, like a glaring King Kong. There is also a horn on the right forehead, but it is a golden dragon. horn.

What's even more weird is his two eyes. In the eye on the left that is infected by demonic energy, there is a pupil with rich golden light, and in the eye on the right that is concentrated with the power of pure Yang, there is a pupil that is as black as ink. Magic Eye.

Shen Luo's fist that struck at the snow-white lightning was his left fist covered in bone armor.

"Boom!" a loud bang!

The snow-white thunder exploded with a bang, turning into a snow-white light pillar dozens of feet thick and rushing into the sky.

Countless thick thunder snakes exploded from the light pillar, bombarding in all directions, causing a series of roars and shocks.

"Rumble" explosions kept coming. .

Explosions continued to sound all around, and almost no place within a hundred feet radius was unaffected.

Even the layer of light that shrouded the surroundings was filled with roars, and the aftershocks of the shock caused the land to fall into incomparable chaos and shock.

After Shen Luo repelled the sword, he had already stepped back, protecting Fu Donglai behind him, letting the remaining power of thunder and lightning continue to bombard him.

The Six-Tusk Elephant King raised one hand, recalled the flying sword, held it in his hand, and looked at Shen Luo in the smoke.

There was a slight look of solemnity in his eyes.

Although he had only used 30% of his strength in that attack, the opponent was at best a peak Mahayana monk, while he was a real peak True Immortal, and was only one step away from the Taiyi realm.

But Shen Luo actually blocked it, and didn't seem to be much injured, and he didn't even use his full strength.

"I originally thought that you were just creating some blinding tricks, but I didn't expect that you could really borrow the power of Yin and Yang, and there seemed to be traces of pure Chi You demonic energy and Taoist superior skills on your body. I really underestimated you before, but it was also because So, you must die here today." As the Six-tusked Elephant King spoke, he clenched the milky white flying sword in his hand.

What he had not explained before was that the aura exuding from Shen Luo at this moment was not at the peak of Mahayana, but had already crossed the threshold and entered the level of true immortal.

The difference between Mahayana and true immortality is the difference between mortal transformation and immortality. The difference between high and low is like cloud and mud.

But the Six-tusked Elephant King could also see that Shen Luo's current state was not normal, and it probably couldn't be maintained for a long time.

Surprised, the Six-Tusk Elephant King did not think of waiting until Shen Luo could no longer maintain his state before taking action. Instead, he planned to use all his strength to kill him directly.

In his opinion, even if Shen Luo has the early stage of True Immortal cultivation, he is still no match for him.

With a certain thought, the aura on his body suddenly changed. A layer of white light lit up on his body, covering his whole body. Even the milky white sword in his hand was shrouded in light.

When Shen Luo saw this, his eyes that had undergone changes still flashed with solemnity.

"Brother Fu, I'm sorry, I have to wrong you for a moment." After saying that, he couldn't help but grabbed Fu Donglai and stuffed him into the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Then he turned around and stood still, facing the Six-tusked Elephant King, with a pair of very different pupils looking at him intently.

Seeing this, the Six-tusked Elephant King became furious.

They were just human beings in the early stage of True Immortal, but they dared to look at him like this when he was at full strength.

"court death."

The Six-tusked Elephant King shouted low, and the white light covering his body suddenly changed, rising like a flame.

An extremely powerful pressure suddenly emanated from his body, forcing him towards Shen Luo like a tide.

"Bang bang bang"

Under the heavy pressure, the ground in front of the Elephant King cracked one after another, and crisscrossing cracks spread like an electric grid, rushing towards Shenluo.

The moment he arrived, Shen Luo felt a strong pressure coming from the void.

His body suddenly shook, the ground beneath him shook violently, dust rose up, and the earth and rocks cracked.

Shen Luo didn't want to bend his spine, but the force of this heavy pressure was still beyond his imagination. The pressure made his shoulders tremble slightly, and his teeth were clenched together, trying to prevent himself from bending. Go down.

When the Six-tusked Elephant King saw this, he was a little satisfied. In his opinion, being unable to hold on was what Shen Luo should do.

He stepped towards Shenluo and stepped on the ground with a loud "boom".

As if a mountain peak fell down, the gravity pressing on Shen Luo increased again.

His spine bent further, his shoulders shook more violently, and his teeth creaked.

The Six-tusked Elephant King smiled, and he settled down again, getting closer to Shen Luo.

"boom"

Shen Luo let out a muffled groan, and his neck, which had been stiffened, lowered a little.

"It seems he's not as strong as I thought." The Six-tusked Elephant King's smile gradually became more and more unrestrained.

Shen Luo just kept silent, and inside his arms, one black and one gold, two rays of light, one gold and one silver, gradually lit up.

At the same time, the Six-Tusk Elephant King had also arrived in front of him, raised a palm and pressed it on his head.

At this moment, Shen Shen felt as if he was carrying several mountains on his back. He was completely unable to move and could only let the palm of the Six-tusked Elephant King touch his forehead.

"Remember, ants are ants after all. Some general trends are unstoppable. Regardless of human race or fairy race, they are all destroyers of the chaotic order of the three realms. You are not worthy of dominating the world at all. You are only worthy of trembling under the flames of war of my demon race." The Six-tusked Elephant King spoke condescendingly to Shen Luo and the human race.

Shen Luo had always disdained to argue with such power of words, but this time, he still raised his head with difficulty and said:

"You demons are really evil, so what's the harm if I fight him again?"

While speaking, blood suddenly began to ooze from his eyebrows.

The Six-tusked Elephant King felt a burning sensation in his palms, and then a bloody flame suddenly lit up under his palms, and the blood that sank between his brows started to burn on its own.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of blood burst out from between his eyebrows, and with a "pop" sound, it directly penetrated the palm of the Six-tusked Elephant King, pressed against his cheek, and shot out a blood hole in his ear the size of a cattail leaf. .

The Six-tusked Elephant King was suddenly startled, and was about to retreat with his hands, but saw that Shen Luo, who had been bent down before, stood up straight again.

There were wisps of golden mist filling the left eye socket, but there was a trace of demonic energy leaking out of the right eye socket, which looked very strange.

In the middle of his eyebrows, a bright red vertical line appeared. There seemed to be something moving inside, and it was stirring moment by moment.