Big dreamer

Shen Luo did not pursue the fallen Su Yu, but turned to look at Bai Xiaotian and Yan Wushi in the distance.

The two of them were still attacking the nearby light screen at the statue of the ancestral spirit, but the light screen was too tough, and the attacks from the statue of the fox ancestor became more and more fierce. Instead of making any achievements, the two of them were injured in many places, and the magic weapon and Yanjia in their hands were also damaged. Lots of damage.

Shen Luo's brows furrowed together. He seemed to have the upper hand at the moment. He was just lucky enough to succeed with his weird secret technique. It was impossible for Su Yu to be fooled a second time.

Moreover, the Xuanyang demon-transforming magical power he was using at the moment was not stable, and the mana in his body had reached its lowest point. He didn't know how long he could hold on, so he had to fight quickly.

Upon thinking of this, Shen Luo waved his sleeves and shot out two rays of light, one blue and one gold, landing near Yan and Bai.

"Use this!" He greeted from a distance.

Bai Xiaotian quickly raised his hand to catch it, and when he put the blue light into his hand, it turned out to be a folding fan that was about a foot long, it was the Xinghan Fan...

Yan Wushi also waved his hand and took the golden light. The golden light continued to magnify in mid-air, and finally landed on his side. It was a golden cannon.

"Master Artillery?" Yan Wushi looked surprised after seeing the object clearly.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was that the Divine Craftsman Artillery was the secret Yanjia of Tianji City. It had never been rumored. How could Shen Luo possess this treasure?

After being surprised, he frowned slightly. The light curtain around the statue of the ancestral spirit was really indestructible. Although the power of the divine craftsman's artillery was not small, it might not be able to do anything about it.

But the moment Yan Wushi's palm touched the cannon, his expression immediately became restless. This divine craftsman cannon was completely different from what he had seen before, and the fluctuations emanating from it were much more powerful.

"If we use this cannon, we may be able to blast away the restrictions on the altar. Fellow Taoist Bai, can you protect me for a moment and let me refine this magic weapon?" Yan Wushi suppressed the doubts and surprises in his heart and shouted to Bai Xiaotian road.

However, when he turned to look at Bai Xiaotian, he saw him frozen in place with a folding fan in his hand, his expression solemn, but he did not respond to him at all.

Yan Wushi didn't know why. Seeing that he couldn't be summoned, he immediately flew back a hundred feet, summoned the sixteen Buddha Yanjia to protect him, and began to refine the special divine craftsman cannon.

He has used the Divine Craftsman Cannon before and is very familiar with its internal restrictions. It only takes a short time to refine it to the point where it can be used.

Bai Xiaotian was holding the blue folding fan in his hand, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable familiar aura in it.

He unfolded the fan and saw a spiral nebula vortex appearing on the light blue fan. He just glanced at it and seemed to fall directly into it.

At this moment, to outsiders, Bai Xiaotian's eyes were glowing with blue light, as if he was in an illusion. But if you look carefully, you will see that the entire star cluster is reflected in his pupils.

Seeing the two of them like this, Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, but did not disturb them and flew down the mountain to destroy the Ming Dynasty.

Su Yu and the giant fox Faxiang flew upwards. They met in mid-air and immediately fought fiercely.

In the Xiaoyao Mirror, a green magic circle enveloped Nie Caizhu's body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and poured into his body. It looked like a recovery magic circle.

Huo Lingzi was suspended above the magic circle, urging the green magic circle to operate. From time to time he looked towards a silver light door in the air, through which he could clearly see the situation outside, with a hint of anxiety between his brows.

Shen Luo held the God of War Whip in his left hand and waved a black and yellow stick in his right hand. Countless whip shadows and stick shadows roared out. He was fighting with Su Yu in an indistinguishable manner. They looked equally matched.

But with Huo Lingzi's gaze, he could tell at a glance that Shen Luo was strong on the outside but strong on the inside, and that the magic power in his body had reached the bottom.

But he was just a weapon spirit. He could only rely on the spiritual power contained in the Hell Fire Furnace, and he was unable to intervene in a battle of Shen Luo's and You Su Yu's level.

The Mirror Demon is also here, but she is weaker and unable to play any role.

At this moment, Nie Caizhu's eyelids trembled slightly and she woke up faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, you've finally woken up. Use Putuo Mountain's magical power to help Shen Luo recover his magic power. He's almost exhausted." Huo Lingzi said happily.

"What!" After hearing this, Nie Caizhu's somewhat confused expression immediately became sober. She looked at the silver light door in mid-air, and immediately cast a spell, and a green light shot into the silver light door.

Halfway up Qingqiu Mountain, in Shenluo, four people including Su Zhen fought to turn the world upside down. The battle between King Destruction Ming and Giant Fox Faxiang was the most intense. Every punch and kick shook the void, and the heaven and earth collapsed. The aftermath of the fight between the two touched nearby areas. Everything was shattered and destroyed.

On the other side, the battle between Shen Luo and You Su Zhen, although not as large as the former, was even more intense. Both of them used their physical skills to the extreme, two phantoms intertwined together, and the sound of intensive collisions resounded. Void.

The fight between the two came to an abrupt end, and Shen Luo was knocked away. He took a few steps back before standing still, panting heavily.

The magic pattern armor on his body was full of scars, especially the five claw marks that were the most conspicuous, almost tearing the magic pattern armor apart. He looked extremely embarrassed, and his mana was completely exhausted. Xuanyang's demon-turned-demon body began to become unstable. The black gold light emitted was almost gone, and traces of demonic energy peeled off from his body.

"Although I don't know how you developed this magical power, you can actually integrate mana and demonic energy. Unfortunately, your level is too low and you can't exert the power of this magical power at all. You should die!" Su Yu snorted coldly and waved his silver staff. .

Dense shadows of staffs flew out, vaguely forming a huge shadow of staff mountain, covering the area of ​​several miles with Shen Luo as the center, with an extremely amazing momentum.

Shen Luo no longer had any mana to use, and could only rely on his powerful physical strength to wield the War God Whip and the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick to smash one after another of the staff shadows, but more and more staff shadows continued to roar, and it became more and more difficult to resist.

"Am I really going to die here today?" No matter how determined he was, his mana was exhausted, and a trace of confusion flashed through his heart.

At this moment, the void behind Shen Luo fluctuated, and Su Yu flashed out like a ghost, and the silver staff shot out a sharp sword-like light, which was the attack that penetrated the scorching sun battle axe before, piercing his dantian.

Shen Luo's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately used the Stone-Splitting Step to move sideways, but he failed to completely avoid it. The silver light of the staff cut a long wound on his lower abdomen, and blood flowed out.

At this moment, a silver light gate flashed across his body, and a ray of green light shot out from it and merged into his body.

Shen Luo's body suddenly lit up with a layer of green light, and the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth quickly gathered and poured into the empty dantian.

Like sweet spring water pouring into dry land, the black and gold light on his body was reborn from the fire and became bright again.