Big Dream Master

After Shen Luo glanced at the green figure rushing towards the black dragon, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and suddenly rushed upwards, heading straight for the demon mirror hanging high in the sky.

Grandma Sun and the others saw this scene and did not stop them. Yuan Zu and Manjusri Bodhisattva were still besieged by the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and the black dragon had no time to grab it at this moment, so it was the best time.

The demon mirror suppresses the demon clan and resists the demon power. As a human race, Shen Luo is not affected at all. He holds the mirror in his hand with five fingers and takes it off easily.

The moment it landed, the conflict between the black dragon and the green figure was also erupting. After a loud roar, a group of green brilliance suddenly lit up, turning into a series of real rays like thin needles, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Quick back." Shen Luo shouted, and his figure suddenly retreated behind everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

Grandma Sun also quickly backed away immediately.

Liu Feiyan and Liu Feixu were a little slower, and they were about to be affected by the green light needle.

"Walk."

Liu Feiyan let out a low cry, raised her palm and pushed Liu Feixu away, but she herself fell towards the green light needle due to the force of the shock.

Just when she was about to be swallowed by the green light, a figure flew out from the green light, dragged her, and then jumped out.

Grandma Sun glanced over and saw that it was the green skeleton that saved Liu Feiyan, she was overjoyed.

"Thank you Patriarch, thank you Patriarch." Grandma Sun shouted.

Liu Feiyan peeked at the emerald-green skeleton, feeling more curious than fearful.

After everyone settled down, the green light finally stopped spreading and gradually dissipated.

Shen Luo's eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Several of those puppets were affected by the green light needle. At this moment, their backs were completely corroded, without any flesh and blood, revealing their bodies that were also being corroded. black bones.

It's just that these puppets still maintain the posture of raising their swords and holding orders, and they will not fall when they die.

Shen Luo's mirror image clone stood in front of Nie Caizhu, and there were signs of corrosion on her body, which was gradually disappearing.

"What a powerful bone-eating poison." Shen Luo looked at the green skeleton in surprise.

He found that the aura emanating from the green light needle did not come from the black dragon, but from the green skeleton.

At this time, the huge body of the black dragon slowly walked back from the darkness. The scales on his body were corroded and peeled off a lot, but the flesh and blood were not eroded much.

However, the place on his chest that was cut by Shen Luo was completely black, and the flesh and blood squirmed and squirmed, constantly emitting white smoke.

It was obviously a process of flesh and blood being constantly eroded and reborn.

The black dragon was obviously injured. The light on his body gradually shrank, and his figure retracted and changed, transforming into a tall man in black scale armor. The waterfall falls behind.

The man's eyes fell on the demon mirror in Shen Luo's hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Shen Luo, give me the demon mirror, or I'll blow myself up to Ao Hong and Yuanqiu's primordial spirit right now." The voice of Zulong Soul came from the man in black armor, with a cold and threatening tone.

When Shen Luo heard the words, there seemed to be hesitation on his face.

"Hurry up, don't play tricks, I will crush them both, it's easy." Zu Long urged in a cold voice.

The shocking scar on his chest could not be healed in half a day.

"Okay, you go on." Shen Luo sighed, as if he had made a difficult decision.

After finishing speaking, he raised the arm holding the demon mirror, and the bronze mirror came out immediately.

Zulong's head subconsciously lifted up following the sinking movement, and he saw that the demon mirror disappeared into the void the moment he let go of his hand.

"you…"

Just as Zu Long was about to get angry, he was surprised to find that while Shen Luo was making a feint of throwing a ball, in the other hand, a scroll stretched tens of feet and flew towards Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu.

Just when he was about to violently kill someone, the scroll of light flashed, and the figures of the two were included in the scroll.

In the next moment, Zu Long was surprised to find that his connection with Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu had been cut off.

"Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map!" A soft cry sounded, but it came from the mouths of Zulong, Yuanzu and Manjusri Bodhisattva at the same time.

Shen Luo didn't pay attention to it, and Nie Caizhu and Nie Caizhu retreated to the distance, keeping a little distance from everyone.

…

In the picture of Shanhe Sheji, Bei Mingkun's body's law force gushed out, and two huge vortexes condensed in front of him, wrapping Ao Hong and Yuanqiu separately, cutting off the communication between them and Zulong.

Then, Bei Mingkun made a tactic with both hands at the same time, and a series of strange mana poured out from his palms, reaching the tops of Ao Hong and the two of them at the same time, and grabbed them with his fingers.

I saw two tiny white vortexes emerged in his palm, and a powerful force of attraction pierced through them, and threw them towards Ao Hong and the others.

In an instant, two green lights in the Baihui acupoint on the top of the two people's heads lit up, and two tiny filaments formed by the condensed power of the puppet law slowly emerged from them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One head penetrated into the heads of the two people, and the other extended to the External void.

Bei Mingkun opened his mouth and sprayed, a broken black ax flew out of it, he grasped it, swung it forward lightly, and easily cut off the thread of law extending from the two people's Baihui acupoints.

The moment the two silk threads snapped, Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu's bodies shook violently, the hollowness in their eyes disappeared, and a little divine light gradually lit up.

But immediately after, the power of the two people's consciousness seemed to be wasted, their eyes rolled upwards, and they passed out directly.

Bei Mingkun leaned over to check, and then frowned. He found that after the two people got rid of the shackles of the puppet law, not only the power of spiritual consciousness was seriously depleted, but even the physical body seemed to have been severely injured.

After hesitating for a while, he took out two elixirs from his bosom, gave them each to take, and stretched out his hands to press on their backs, using his own mana to help dissipate the medicinal power and stabilize the injury, before letting go.

…

In the space on the fifth floor of the Town Demon Tower, Zu Long's eyes flickered again and again.

"Ao Hong and Yuanqiu's thread of puppet law has been completely cut off..." He sighed in his heart, the biggest bargaining chip to negotiate with Shen Luo was gone, and he had no need to stay any longer.

With a wave of his hand, the white cloth bag that released the puppets flew out, the mouth of the bag was wide open, and with a sweep of yellow light, all the remaining puppets were swept away and put into the cloth bag.

"Ten thousand puppet bags." Manjushri frowned.

He is no stranger to this magic weapon, it is made in imitation of the most precious Buddhist human race bag, it cannot accommodate pure living people, but it can accommodate puppets, the number is not counted, and it is not uncommon to pour out thousands of puppets.

"Shen Luo, let's worry about today's matter in the future." Zu Long dropped this sentence lightly, turned around and sank into the darkness.