Big Dream Master

At this moment, on the third floor of Tianyan Palace, two figures are crossing the magma river, it is Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.

  There is a pagoda magic weapon suspended above their heads, and the whole body is burning with golden flames. It is the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda. The pagoda emits a layer of golden light to isolate the surrounding hot flames.

  Che Qingtian and Yan Lie's clothes were torn, and his body was bloody, looking very embarrassed.

   "Damn Wu Luo, even set up a magic circle to plot against us, and then let me meet her, I must make her look good!" Yan Lie said bitterly.

  Che Qingtian wasn't too excited, and the pin jue shot a white light, nothing came in.

After the real person Wan Shui died in the hands of Shen Shen, he was not Cha Qingtian's opponent by himself. He was shouted and drunk by him, and the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda was also snatched by Cha Qingtian for sacrifice.

Yan Lie dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. He had already regretted the promise of joining forces with Cha Qingtian. Unfortunately, it is too late now. Most of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda is in the hands of the opponent. Even if he deliberately violated the rules and sent it out, he would still Losing the pagoda, I had to silently swallow the bitter fruit I planted before.

  A golden light shoots out from the bottom of the tower and rolls toward the golden flames in the magma river, collecting all of it.

  Rumbling in the tower is forbidden. After a few breaths, a golden light shoots out from the inside, and it splits into two people. .

  The aura of the two of them gradually increased, and their mana quickly and completely recovered.

  "Fortunately, there is magma golden flames here, otherwise it will be really troublesome." Che Qingtian nodded and said.

   "What should I do next?" Yan Lie glanced at the magma river and asked.

   "Leave right away, then Wu Luo set a trap to delay us, there must be a plan, we must catch up with them as soon as possible!" Che Qingtian said flatly.

   Yan Lie nodded in agreement, and the two moved forward quickly.

  Time goes by bit by bit.

  Nie Caizhu is still concentrating on refining the black ancient mirror, while Shen Luo is guarding it.

  The entire dark city is so quiet that it is a little heart palpitating. Although Shen Luo has adjusted his breath by taking the pill, and has basically replenished his mana, he still feels a little uneasy.

  The rule of this city is not to be in the dark, and it gives people a subconscious that may be dangerous at any time to burst out of the dark, so that people have to tense their nerves at any time.

  At this moment, there were strange waves suddenly coming from the black stone platform on the altar, and the black ancient mirror closely connected with it began to peel off gradually.

  "Is the sacrifice complete?" Shen Luo was puzzled, his expression suddenly changed.

  After the ruined wall outside the altar was broken, a black afterimage suddenly appeared, and the speed was so fast that the sinking was almost impossible to see.

  His ghostly ghost eyes had already moved up, his figure flashed, and he moved laterally in front of Nie Caizhu, flipped his wrist, and clenched Xuanhuang's air stick tightly, and slammed into the void in front of him.

  Only hearing a sharp sound of "锵", a spark burst out in the void.

  The black figure was flipped over by him, volleyed in mid-air, landed on a broken wall, folded arms and looked towards the sink.

  Shen Luo Jian Qinai was a young man in a black robe, with two faintly green metal steel claws on his hands held together, and he looked suspiciously in his eyes.

   "Can you see my movements clearly?" the black robe youth asked.

  Shen Luo did not answer, while staring at the front, while spreading the consciousness, he explored the surroundings.

  The young man in the black robe didn't speak, nor was he angry when he saw him. He just stared at his eyes and said quietly: "Netherworld ghost eyes, it's a pity, the fire is not yet home."

  As soon as his voice fell, a faint light flashed on his body.

  Shen Luo's gaze also jumped, subconsciously preparing to resist the attack, but to his surprise, the black-robed young man was standing in place, without moving a bit.

  When he was wondering, he suddenly felt a cold in his neck and flashed to the side almost instinctively.

   Also at this moment, a slight wind sounded from his ears.

   "Puff"

   There was a soft sound, and blood burst from the sinking earlobe, which was directly cut off by the sharp blade.

   "What a keen insight, ordinary monks can't avoid my blow." At this time, the black robe youth standing opposite finally showed a smile and said admiringly.

   He frowned and frowned, but instead of rushing to kill him, he still guarded Nie Caizhu's side carefully.

   "Cousin..." Nie Caizhu said through the voice, her tone was very worried.

  "Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining." Shen Luo reminded.

  The refining of the Kunlun mirror has not been completed. If it is interrupted at this moment, it will be defeated.

   At this moment, the black robe youth on the opposite side flashed a gloomy light again.

   "It's now..." Shen said in a low voice.

  After the words were finished, his figure also moved, and the moonlight was scattered under his feet, and he arrived in front of the black robe youth almost instantly.

  The Xuanhuang air stick in his hand swept out immediately and hit the head of the black robe youth.

   A beep of "嗤".

  The head of the young man in black robe shattered, but he was surprised that no blood spattered. On the contrary, three blood stains appeared out of thin air on the sinking neck, and blood spattered.

   "How come?" Shen Luo's eyes widened, and an unbelievable scene appeared in front of him.

  The black robe young man whose head was smashed with a stick was suddenly recovered at this moment, and the steel claw in his hand pierced his heart, with the potential to cut his heart.

  Shen Luo was horrified in his heart, and he quickly used a slanting moon step to avoid it, but suddenly it spread over his head.

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  He didn't have time to look at it, he just felt that a huge mountain-like force fell from the top of his head~www.readwn.com~ was oppressing him.

  Above his head, a big horse-faced man smiled frontally, embracing his hands, stepping on one foot, and stepping heavily towards the sink. A huge red hoof print appeared under his feet, with mysterious fire lingering on it, and his momentum was amazing.

   Falling and avoiding are inevitable, only an angry shout, Chi You's devilish energy in his body urged, and his crossarm was raised to block the past.

  A huge Chi You’s fight emerged, and it held the red hoof prints of the horse-faced man, but it was still unavoidably pressed down by that powerful force.

  Shen Luo didn't care about other things, and with a long stick in his hand, he separated the sharp claws from the black robe youth.

   "It's awful..." He was sent to each other by the two of them, and he couldn't get out of him anymore to protect Nie Caizhu.

  Unfortunately, before he reminded him, a black figure appeared from the shadows, and it was Wu Luo.

   "Little girl, if you don't want to die, just hand over the Kunlun Mirror." Wu Luo walked slowly to the altar and said.

Seeing the sinking situation, Nie Caizhu was anxious, but there was no change in her face. She said in a calm tone: "If you want the Kunlun mirror, you can come up and get it. It's a pity that I haven't finished the sacrifice yet. You can't even take it. Let's go?"

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