Big dreamer

"drink!"

The Green Ox Spirit let out a loud roar, and green light shone around his arms. He held the mace tightly and charged at Shen Luo, slamming it down on his head, pressing down with a huge force.

Shen Luo's eyes suddenly shrank, and the shadow of the moonlight scattered under his feet. He stepped aside, narrowly avoiding the heavy blow of the mace.

But just as the mace passed by, the green bull spirit grinned, revealing a smile that seemed to have succeeded. The green light on the mace in his hand suddenly exploded, and there were sharp thorns. A cyan light cone suddenly stabbed out from the head of the stick.

Shen Luo couldn't avoid it, blood suddenly burst out from his chest, and he was blown away.

Seeing this, the Green Bull Spirit didn't give him any chance to breathe. He used his feet again and caught up with him instantly, hitting Shen Luo with a headlong blow.

Shen Luo's figure had not yet stabilized, so he could only block it with a horizontal stick.

There was a loud "bang"!

Shen Luo only felt his arms go numb, and a huge force as strong as Mount Tai penetrated him, sending him flying backwards and falling heavily into the sinkhole.

A hundred-foot-high water wave suddenly exploded in the blue water pool, and Shen Luo was smashed directly into the rocks at the bottom of the pool.

The green bull spirit pressed closer step by step, swooped down again, formed a seal with one hand, and the green light behind it expanded rapidly, condensing into a huge green bull form, and with the downward momentum of its mace, it headed towards Hit the bottom of the pool and go away.

At this moment, a roar came from the water pool, and the water in the entire Bitan was evacuated almost instantly, condensing into a lifelike aqua blue dragon with layers of scales, with its head held high. He rushed up and hit the green bull. .

In the dragon's body, Shen Luo holds a stick in both hands, standing tall and proud, and the scar on his chest has been repaired as before.

His eyes were focused, his feet were moving quickly, his arms began to dance rapidly, and the shadows of sticks splashing in the sky began to gather outside his body.

Finally, the hill-like green bull dharma image and the river-like dragon collided with each other and collided heavily.

"Boom" exploded, shaking the mountains and forests.

The water-blue dragon collapsed first, exploding into huge waves and turning into a torrential rain.

The Qingniu method was unstoppable, slamming down hard and heading straight towards Shenluo. The Qingniu spirit in the shadow was also tense all over, holding the mace tightly in both hands, and was about to kill Shenluo with one blow.

Shen Luo's eyes narrowed, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth. There were already layers of stick shadows covering his body, but it was like a golden light curtain protecting his whole body. He forcefully pierced through the Green Bull Dharma Appearance and faced off against the Green Bull Spirit.

"Die."

The green bull spirit shouted loudly, and all his strength was instantly poured into the mace, causing a layer of solid green-black light to condense on the head of the mace, causing the void in that area to become somewhat distorted.

Shen Luo also shouted loudly, and with a dance of his long stick, he slashed diagonally upward.

In an instant, the sixty-four stick shadows surrounding him began to fly back quickly, overlapping and overlapping into one. They gathered an unprecedented huge force and turned into a golden giant stick, rushing straight into the sky. And go.

"Throwing chaos into the sky..." Qingniu Jing caught a glimpse of this scene, and finally recalled that long-standing memory in his mind.

However, before the horror in his eyes dissipated, the two powerful forces had already collided heavily.

"Rumble..."

A burst of continuous explosion sounds came, and green light mixed with golden light exploded, like a brightly colored sun rising slowly in the sinkhole.

At the same time as it exploded, waves of scorching hot air surged around, instantly blasting out dozens of gaps hundreds of feet deep in the sinkhole that was hundreds of feet deep.

Qi Lianmi and others retreated to avoid it, but they were still inevitably affected and were beaten to pieces.

In the chaos, the blasted Qiankun Furnace buzzed and whirled into a mountain wall. The huge impact caused the entire furnace body to be directly embedded into the mountain wall.

From the mouth of the overturned furnace, a scarlet fire essence fell out, flickering brightly and darkly in the smoke.

Not far away, Huode Xingjun saw this and immediately ran quickly to the Huo Jing.

He couldn't hide his surprise, he immediately made magic formulas with his hands, recited the incantation orally, and began to use his refined fire magic power.

As the sound of chanting rang out from his mouth, and after his whole body was sealed, the remaining mana began to change, his entire cheek began to turn red, and ancient runes began to appear on his eyebrows and forehead.

At the same time, on several important acupoints such as Shanzhong Fugu and his Qi Hai, the seven Acacia Cold Needles shone darkly at the same time, and a layer of black death energy began to spread, submerging half of his body. .

Lord Huo Dexing's brows were knitted into knots, and his face was filled with pain, but he never stopped using his magic power.

Seeing that the black death energy had spread up his neck and was about to flow towards his skull and face, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a whirlpool of flames appeared in his throat, and he directly sucked the fire essence into his belly.

As the fire essence of Samadhi True Fire entered his belly, Huodexingjun's face became even more painful, but his eyes could not hide the joy.

Within a moment, his chest and abdomen began to turn red, and a layer of blazing flames "jumped" out from around him, covering his entire body.

However, the seven Acacia Cold Needles on the acupoints on his chest and abdomen suddenly shattered and turned into ashes under the burning flames.

"Haha..." Mr. Huo Dexing clenched his hands into fists and laughed happily.

But when his eyes fell on the suspended figure above, his laughter couldn't help but stop suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the unruly guy who caused trouble in the heaven.

At this time, Shen Luo was hanging in the sky, holding the Zhenhai iron rod in his hand, his body slightly hunched and breathing heavily.

Although the Throwing Heaven and Chaos Stick is exquisite, it requires forcible accumulation of momentum when used, and the load on the body is also very heavy. He can now press the stick to 8864 sticks, which is already very difficult.

Shen Luo noticed Lord Huodexing's gaze below him, turned around and looked down, and grinned at him.

"It's a bit similar, but very different..." Mr. Huo Dexing murmured to himself with a smile on his face.

At this moment, a golden light streak suddenly flashed in the void above. Huode Xingjun suddenly felt that something was not good, and when he wanted to warn him, it was already too late.

The golden trace of light was seen wrapping around Shen Luo's back, instantly entangling him and binding him in place.

The magic power around Shen Luo's body suddenly disappeared, and his figure plummeted from the sky, landing on the already broken island in the center of the pool.

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended from the sky, holding a mace, and stepped heavily on Shen Luo's shoulder. With a "bang", half of his body was trampled into the ground.

At this time, the green bull spirit was covered in blood, and his armor was in tatters. He looked very miserable. His eyes were dark red and bloodshot, and he looked extremely angry.