Big Dream Master

Listening to the voices of praise and cheers from the crowd all around Shen Luo, the person who feels the most depressed right now is naturally none other than Zhou Yu.

Earlier he had alluded to the head, moved his hands and feet to teleport the sinking to the swamp, and then he kept leading the monster beasts to attack the sinking, naturally he didn't want the sinking to succeed.

In the picture, Shen Luo has stepped into the square, and everyone has begun to crack the magic circle of King Kong Volunteer.

"Thanks to Fellow Shen Daoist who broke through the phantom array, otherwise we will experience the tragedy of the entire army being wiped out and no one will win." Lin Qianqian smiled slightly and said.

"Yes, in this case, can this fairy apricot still have to fight for it?" Zen Master Chan Yue raised one hand and said.

"The power of breaking the formation naturally goes to Fellow Taoist Shen, but this is a trial after all. How can I give up so lightly when I am waiting for the command of the master to fight for the fairy apricot?" Kulin Toutuo frowned. .

"You don't have to worry, friendship belongs to friendship, experience belongs to experience, who can win, naturally depends on the ability. Besides, if you are so humble, wouldn't you underestimate Shen?" Shen Luo saw this and said.

"Shen Daoyou's words are reasonable. If you don't go all out, you will be ashamed of your teacher and everyone who participated in the competition." Zheng Jun also said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit and said: "Haha, in that case, it's not a waste of time to have a good fight with you all."

After everyone discussed, they began to break the formation.

Without the phantom formation to cover the formation, the King Kong Demon Circle is still very strong, and it is impossible to break it with one person's strength. In the end, it was finally broken by a few people together.

When the light shield covering the woods shattered, the whole body of the few people in the sink suddenly lit up, and they all rushed in with all their strength, rushing in the direction of the neem tree.

Huang Ting did not know when he took out a cyan talisman, raised his hand and stuck it to his heart. The whole body was immediately enveloped by a blue whirlwind, and his figure flew out with a whistle, and went straight to the neem tree.

However, just a hundred meters away, a blue light suddenly bloomed in front of her, and a broad blue light sword suddenly fell from the sky, like an insurmountable high wall that fell heavily, blocking her in front.

A thin arm-thick iron chain was attached to the hilt of the door giant sword. "Cang Lang Lang" rang back quickly, pulling Zheng Jun's figure from a high altitude and standing firmly on the sword.

"I'm sorry, I won this fairy apricot for Senior Sister Lin." Zheng Jun said with a blank smile.

Lin Qianqian's figure shuttled past him like a spiritual butterfly, leaped lightly, said "Thank you", and then went straight to the neem tree.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a Buddha recitation suddenly sounded.

Lin Qianqian looked back and found that a few feet away, Zen Master Chi Yue was holding up a palm, chanting something quickly in his mouth.

She felt bad in her heart. When she was about to accelerate her forward, the ground in front of her suddenly trembled violently, and a gatehouse made of copper and iron rose from the ground, blocking her way.

Seeing this, Lin Qianqian raised his hand to pinch the Fa Jue, and suddenly slashed a palm toward the front.

I saw a ray of light flew out from his palm, fell heavily on the door, and suddenly burst.

"Boom"

There was a heavy sound, the glare burst in all directions, but the gate tower remained motionless.

When Lin Qianqian was about to approach, the two doors with the faces of evil spirits engraved under the gate tower suddenly opened inward, revealing a dark vortex inside, and a strong pulling force was heard as they slowly rotated.

Lin Qianqian suddenly felt that her whole body was wrapped with invisible silk threads, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

Chi Yue stepped out in one step, and the moonlight under his feet condensed, as if gathered into a spirit boat that traveled close to the ground, which carried him to glide forward at extreme speed and went straight to the center.

"Fellow Daoist Moon, don't be anxious."

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian’s voice suddenly came, and he stepped on a flying sword and swept straight forward, but he didn’t hold the commonly used demon pestle in his hand. Instead, he replaced it with a folding fan. His folding fan magic weapon called "the finishing touch".

This treasure was handed down by the Bai Xiaotian family, but the Bai family didn't know the true origin of this thing. After entering the Huasheng Temple, with the advice of Master, he really knew the power of this thing.

As soon as Bai Xiaotian's voice fell, the folding fan in his hand spread out with a "wow" and swept out towards the moon.

One side of the fan depicts the image of the Buddha, and the other side is painted with the image of two dragons playing with a bead. When Bai Xiaotian waved the fan, a circle of golden patterns appeared on the edges of the many Buddha images, and the dragon ball on the other side also followed It is generous and bright.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder blasted across the fan, and the air of clouds and rain rushed out, turning into a powerful wave of wind and rain to rush out, dispersing the moonlight under Zen Master Chan Yue's feet, and his figure was also forced to be unable to move in.

On the other side, Kulin Tutuo didn't get entangled here, but his body shape flashed. After getting a distance from the crowd, he made a slight detour and went straight to the neem tree.

It's just that his movements naturally did not escape Nie Caizhu's sight. The figure had already flew out and stopped him.

There was only one person left in the sinking, no one stopped.

He scratched his head with a little embarrassment, and then used a slanting moon step to rush towards the neem tree.

The neem tree is as high as a hundred meters high, shaped like a ginkgo, with straight stems and luxuriant branches. The tree body exudes a slightly bitter smell. An irregular gray-white stone platform is placed under it, and a bright red triangle flag is diagonally inserted on it.

On the flag surface is embroidered with a statue of Guanyin, which looks very beautiful.

Shen Luo quickly came under the tree, and after spinning the ghostly eyes around, he found that there was no restriction around him, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the flag from the stone platform.

Outside the Secret Realm ~www.ltnovel.com~ everyone cheered upon seeing this scene.

"Big Brother Shen really got it, as long as the time is over, he will win..." Li Shu also said with joy.

"Don't you see other people are releasing the water? Even if the water is not released, with the help of Junior Sister Nie and the Huasheng Temple, he doesn't think it is possible that he won't win?" Lu Ying rolled her eyes, a little speechless.

Liu Qing's bright eyes kept falling on Shen Luo's face, not knowing what she was thinking.

On the side, Wu Ming's face was stiff, his eyes drifted to Zhou Yu in the square, and his eyes gradually became anxious.

In the square, Zhou Yu sat on a large chair, his eyes calmly watching Shen Shen, but his hands hidden in his sleeves became tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, his brows seemed to be beating slightly, and the clenched palms in his sleeves also loosened, and the corners of a bronze array disc appeared in the palms, and a hint of golden light flashed slightly on it.

Wei Qing, who was sitting next to him, turned his head and glanced with feeling, and then looked at the Xuantian Mirror again.