Big dreamer

At this moment, a black shadow flew from the front, it was the charming horse face.

Shen Luo hurriedly took away the Fantian Seal. This seal was an ancient treasure and now it was so prestigious that it could not be noticed by outsiders.

As soon as he took away the Fantian Seal, the figure of the charming horse-faced figure flew towards him. His face was pale and he was panting. He was obviously attacked by the soul in the gray space and was seriously injured. . .

"You just broke the restriction, Fellow Daoist Shen! It's such a terrible restriction. If you continue to stay there for a while, my soul will be seriously injured even if I am lucky enough to survive." Juhunma looked around and said with lingering fear.

"The gray space restriction just now was deliberately placed here to stop people who use the art of escaping from the ground to dive." Shen Luo said.

"Sure enough, someone is controlling this matter behind the scenes! This person deserves to die! But in my current state, I am really unable to move forward. Fellow Daoist Shen, just wait for me for a while." The eyes of the charming horse face shot out with an extremely sinister light, He took out a dark elixir, drank it, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine his skills.

Shen Luo frowned when he saw this, but Gu Hun Ma Mian had already sat down, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he had to stand aside and wait.

At this time, he suddenly felt something and turned around to look behind him.

A black figure flew towards him. It was Zhao Feiji. He was holding a white ghost figure on his left and right hands. It looked like the two skeleton monsters that he had just chased. They didn't know when they got into Zhao Feiji's hands, and Ten times smaller.

Zhao Feiji's aura became much stronger, and he was already extremely close to the level of a true immortal. It was obvious that he had hunted many Yin beasts during this period to replenish himself.

"Master, there are a lot of Yin beasts here, and the Yin energy is abundant and pure. Let's stay here for a while. I will hunt some high-level Yin beasts, and I will soon be able to advance to the True Immortal stage." Zhao Fei The halberd swallowed the two skeleton monsters one by one and said excitedly.

"Okay, I'm going to the fourth floor below. You go down to investigate first, but be careful, there are probably some people with ulterior motives lurking below." Shen Luo thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, Master. Don't worry, Master. I'll be back as soon as I go." Zhao Feiji assured him by patting his chest, turning into a black shadow and fleeing downwards.

Shen Luo watched Zhao Feiji disappear, he thought for a moment and then waved his sleeves, a ray of silver light shot out from his sleeves, merged into the void and disappeared.

The black light flashed on the body of Juhun Mamian, and the pill he had taken melted quickly, turning into waves of cool breath that flowed throughout his body, especially his mind.

The damage to his soul has been alleviated for the most part, and his complexion looks much better.

"I've kept you Daoist Shen waiting for a long time. Let's set off quickly." Ma Mian did not continue to recover and stood up impatiently and said.

Shen Luo nodded, activated the soft smoke Luo Jinyi, and continued to dive with the charming horse face.

There were no more obstacles on the way, and the two quickly passed through the soil and reached the fourth layer of space.

The fourth floor is larger than the first three floors, and the buildings here are basically intact. It looks extremely majestic, as if it is in some giant city.

"Could it be that the people of the Wu Clan are very huge, so that's why they built such a huge city?" Shen Luo guessed in his mind. The next moment his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately flew away to the left.

When Juhun Mamian saw Shen Luo's appearance, although he didn't know what happened, he still followed him immediately.

Just after advancing a short distance, Shen Luo's flying figure immediately stopped, because countless ghosts and beasts appeared in front, swooping over like a tide, and there were many powerful ones among them.

The ghost turned over and took out the mourning stick to fight against these ghosts. A large shadow of the stick hit the army of Yin beasts and ghosts. When it touched the Yin beasts and ghosts, they immediately exploded and turned into black mist, spreading in all directions.

When those Yin beasts and ghosts came into contact with the black mist, they immediately became extremely frantic, and even started to fight and bite each other.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and he also raised the Pure Yang Sword.

A dazzling red light flashed, and a hundred-foot giant sword appeared, with red lotus fire burning on it, slashing at the group of ghosts and beasts with the force of splitting mountains and seas.

With just a "chi la" sound, hundreds of ghosts were killed by the giant sword, and were instantly wiped out, leaving a large open space.

The red lotus giant sword then swept out to the left, killing hundreds more ghosts.

It's just that there are endless ghosts ahead. Even if he has the Red Lotus Fire in his hand, he doesn't know how long it will take to kill them all.

Shen Luo's face darkened, he had to get rid of these ghosts immediately, but it was not difficult for him to break through the army of ghosts in front of him alone, but it was a little difficult to carry the seductive horse face.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't worry about me. You can move forward quickly." Guhun Mamian noticed Shen Luo's expression and shouted loudly.

"Then be careful." Shen Luo had now seen through the strength of Juhun Ma Mian. Even if he lost to these ghosts, he would have no problem protecting himself, so he nodded.

He raised his hand to recall the Pure Yang Sword, and the human sword merged into a red sword rainbow, shooting forward like a red lightning bolt.

As soon as the ghost in front touched the sword shadow, it immediately turned into ashes and flew away, unable to resist the sword rainbow in the slightest.

In a few breaths, the red sword rainbow passed through the army of Yin beasts and ghosts and came to its rear.

The red sword light flashed, and Shen Luo's figure emerged from the sword rainbow. He quickly made seals with his hands, and his whole body burst into bright green light. Countless green runes flashed in it, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the sky above a vast square. Not far below was a tall square altar, which was twenty or thirty feet high. It looked extremely majestic. A black ball like a small sun was suspended on the top of the altar. A ball of light, you can't see what's in it.

Strands of substantial black light hung down from the black light ball, forming a black light curtain around the altar, with countless witch patterns flashing on it, which looked like it was no ordinary restriction.

Within the black light curtain, a dozen souls were vaguely seen standing, wearing ordinary Tang Dynasty people's clothes, huddled in a corner of the altar with a look of horror, close to the stone wall behind.

Outside the light curtain, a short green-black ghost wearing a gray coat and a pointed hat stood in the void. It was the ghost that had previously used the magic circle to trap Shen Luo.

"It's you!" Shen Luo was surprised when he saw the appearance of the green and black ghost.

He recognized this ghost. It was the shopkeeper who bought his yellow spring bamboo when he first went to the ghost market many years ago. His name seemed to be the nameless wild ghost.

Twelve black flags were suspended around the ghost's body, which were engraved with witch patterns. Twelve thick black lights shot out from them and disappeared into the black light curtain around the altar.

Snake-like black flames rose from the black light curtain, and continued to roll towards the dozen or so souls within the light curtain.

It's just that the nameless wild ghost doesn't seem to be able to completely control these black flames. The black flames can only shoot a few feet away, and are always a little short of those souls, unable to reach them.

On the other side of the unknown wild ghost, Zhao Feiji held the black ghost sword and launched a violent attack, but was easily resisted by a silver bell magic weapon offered by the unknown wild ghost.