Big Dream Master

"Do you think you can escape like this?" Shen Shen's voice was extremely cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Humph! It's just a Heavenly Venerate with an unstable breath, so don't be too presumptuous." Daoist Hei Lian's voice was distorted, with a bit of wickedness.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure showed, and he directly faced the Chunyang Seven Killing Formation.

In the face of the huge sword edge that ripped through the void and fell, he did not dodge or evade at all, his figure soared a hundred times, his hands moved towards the one in front of him, and he directly greeted him.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

A huge black lotus phantom appeared on Daoist Black Lotus, and the seven-star giant sword fell on his arms, but was resisted by the huge black lotus phantom, and the sword edge was actually blocked.

Shen Luo saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Seeing that Yao Feng was about to flee, he immediately raised his hand and waved.

In the next moment, the seven-star giant sword flashed with light, re-turned into thirty-two pure yang flying swords suspended in the void, and dozens of flying swords flew out from the Shen Luo sleeves and merged with it.

Dao Hei Lian had a huge body and looked at the pure yang flying swords that surrounded him. There were as many as eighty-one swords, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the eighty-one pure Yang flying swords moved at the same time, the flying swords volleyed into the air, the light of the sword body skyrocketed, the sword energy crisscrossed, and a brand new sword formation emerged, which was the last one in the Pure Yang Sword Canon. Set of sword array, pure Yang Zhuxian sword array.

The forty-nine pure Yang swords newly refined in the Abyss of the East China Sea are still sword embryos and cannot be used very much. However, he incorporated the law of pyrotechnics into these sword embryos, so that the internal pure Yang power tends to be stable, which is barely enough. Demonstrate the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Daoist Hei Lian looked around, and saw a huge sword blade rising from the ground, surrounding him, sword light and sword shadows interlaced, and sword energy wrapped around it, as if a phantom formation had been set up. .

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he only felt that the surrounding space was completely closed, and the area where he was located had been cut out from the original world, forming a torture platform for beheading all things.

The killing aura around him was not illusory at all, and even seemed to be real, making him a little breathless.

"Hei Lian, just try if you can get out of this Pure Yang Immortal Execution Formation alive." Daoist Hei Lian couldn't see the outside world, and only heard the sound of sinking from outside.

At the same time, the sinking figure has also turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Just as he turned and left, the sword energy in the Pure Yang Immortal Execution Formation was surging, the red flames shot into the sky, and the killing intent poured into the sea.

Yaofeng had already escaped for several thousand miles, but he never relaxed in his heart.

Sure enough, not far in front of him, the figure of Sun Wukong stood in the air, blocking the way, he was carrying the Ruyi golden cudgel in one hand, his little finger was stretched out in the other hand, and his ears were pierced.

"Dead monkey, get out of the way." Yao Feng was furious and waved his palm forward sharply.

The two golden cymbals roared loudly and flew towards Sun Wukong.

In midair, the golden cymbal's rays of light soared, with incomparably sharp power, tearing apart the void and flying over.

Sun Wukong set up the golden hoop stick, and cast the sky-splashing stick. Countless stick shadows flew out and stopped Jin Nao.

However, he didn't think so, Yaofeng's body was turned upside down, and he rushed through the torn opening of the two golden cymbals, abandoned this spiritual treasure, and fled away.

At this moment, he didn't dare to stop for the slightest bit of hesitation. Once he was caught up by the sinking, there would be no possibility of breaking free and escaping.

"I don't want Jin Nao?" Sun Wukong asked in surprise.

But after saying a word, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, because in the void ahead, a figure had already caught up in an instant, blocking Yaofeng's path.

Shen Luo held the Xuanhuang Air Stick with one hand and pointed at Yaofeng from a distance, and a golden light burst out from the stick, piercing the void directly, and slamming towards Yaofeng's chest and abdomen.

Yao Feng made a seal with his hands in front of him, and a pitch-black magic pattern token quickly grew in size in front of his chest, releasing billowing magic energy, which condensed into a barrier to protect him in front of him.

The golden stick shadow stretched a hundred feet and hit the barrier in front of Yao Feng.

A loud bang!

The pitch-black barrier shattered in response to the sound, and the black token also burst open. The golden stick figure easily shredded this layer of protection and slammed into Yaofeng's chest.

The dull voice sounded again, Yao Feng only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his sternum was directly broken and a deep pit was sunk inward, and his figure was immediately smashed and fell.

Before he could stabilize his body, the sinking figure had instantly appeared in front of him.

Yao Feng only felt that a flower in front of his eyes, a hazy stick shadow had already shrouded him, and there was no time to take any precautions, the person was already picked up by a stick, and then he was hit hard at many places at the same time.

He was like a small boat floating on the sea. He was hit back and forth by the waves. He was beaten to the left and right in the shadow of the sticks in the sky.

From a distance, Sun Wukong looked at Shen Luo's throwing hand, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.

However, after a few breaths, Yaofeng had already suffered no less than a thousand heavy blows, and the power of each blow was enough to crack the mountains and crack the rocks, leaving him with scars.

In the shadow of the stick, a furious roar suddenly came.

A violent hurricane blew up from it, and it was difficult to disperse the stick shadow cage.

Yao Feng's figure rushed out of it, and looked at Shen Lu with blood all over his body. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he roared, "Shen Lu, you forced me to die, then let's all die together."

After roaring, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the blood-colored claw thorn in his palm straight into his heart.

In the next instant, the blood-colored claws stabbed with red light soaring, and an incomparably rich demonic energy overflowed from it, turning into a layer of blood and shrouding the figure of the demon wind.

The aura on his body began to soar rapidly, and soon he was on the verge of the peak of Taiyi.

In addition to the blood coat on his body, dark red magic flames burned, and there were bursts of strong Chiyou breath.

Immediately afterwards, a demonic wind blazing with demonic flames rushed towards Shen Lu.

His figure turned into an afterimage, and the speed was many times faster than before, appearing in front of Shen Luo almost like a teleportation.

However, Shen Luo had already anticipated this, and the Xuanhuang Air Stick in his hand had already been swept out.

"Bang" with a muffled sound.

Xuan Huang's air stick smashed into the arm of the demon-style block, and he was shocked suddenly.

This time, Yao Feng was unexpectedly not repelled, but instead blocked the sinking blow.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, a little surprised by this, but he didn't stop, he raised his foot again, stomped heavily on Yao Feng's chest, and jumped up with the help of the anti-shock force to get a little distance from him.

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