Big Dream Master

Shen Luofei escaped, sensing the changes in the black bear spirit in the space, his eyes widened.

"This is a secret technique of lotus blossoms in the branches of Yangliu. I just learned it from the branches of Yangliu. This technique is the secret healing power of Avalokitesvara, regardless of multiple injuries, as long as there is still a breath Now, the lotus magic method can restore its vitality temporarily. It’s just that when I first learned this technique, with the help of willow branches, it can only last for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the senior guardian will return to the previous state." Nie Caizhu explained Tao.

"A quarter of an hour is enough, cousin, take good care of seniors." Shen Luo heard the words loosely. After saying this, the divine consciousness withdrew from the Celestial Book space and flew forward with all his strength. .

With Wei Qing's current strength, there is absolutely no opponent on Mount Putuo except the real moon-watching person. If he hides in the dark to make a move, the unaware real moon-watching person may not be able to escape his sneak attack. Fairy Qinglian, etc. No one is spared.

In that case, the entire Putuo Mountain would probably be destroyed in the hands of Wei Qing.

Although Shen Luo had nothing to do with Mount Putuo, the fairy apricot that cured his lifespan problem was from Mount Putuo, and coupled with Nie Caizhu's affection, he couldn't sit back and watch all this happen.

More importantly, if he didn't feel wrong, this Wei Qing is probably like Zhan Guo and Ma Xiuxiu, but Chi You's demonic soul reincarnation, and he must not ignore it.

The illusion of the dust of the two instruments has exploded, and the restrictions in the Zizhu Forest have also disappeared. He left the Zizhu Forest in an instant, and soon came to a large hall on the edge of the Putuo Mountain Zongmen.

There is very noisy here. Seven or eight disciples of Putuo Mountain in the Bigu period and a few monsters are fighting here in full swing. Dharma tools and monsters are flying all over the sky, fierce collisions resounding through the square, and the fighting is extremely fierce.

Although Putuoshan disciples are dominant in number, the monsters on the opposite side are much stronger, and there is also a soul-condensing deer demon. Putuoshan disciples are obviously at a disadvantage, and two of them have fallen in a pool of blood.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Shen Luo, the monsters didn't stop their hands, but a wolf-head monster roared bloodthirsty, and rushed over with a black breath.

Several other monsters, including the Deer Deer in the Condensing Soul Stage, were the same, their eyes flushed, as if they were intoxicated in fighting.

Seeing this scene, she frowned and frowned.

These monsters, especially the deer demon in the soul-condensing stage, should have already opened up. Seeing him escape so quickly, they were too afraid to escape, why they came to the door stupidly.

Although he felt strange, Shen Luo didn't bother to pay attention, and immediately shot the monster with one hand, and suddenly a dazzling red light shot out.

The wolf demon screamed, and the body guard demon energy was unable to resist a single bit, and was immediately cut into two pieces by the sword energy, and the corpse was on the spot.

Streaks of **** mist overflowed from the wolf demon's corpse, quickly drifting into the void.

"This is Shituoling's magic breath technique! No wonder these monsters are so fierce and not afraid of death." The black bear said softly.

"Magic Breath Technique?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.

"The magic breath technique is an evil technique derived from the Lion Camel Wild Beast Art. It can be used in a wide range to inspire people, and the power of the blood in the monster's body will greatly increase the combat power. However, it will weaken the power of the mind. "Hei Xiong Jing quickly explained.

Shen Luo nodded suddenly, becoming more curious about that Shituoling.

The turtle map had previously used the lion camel ridge's wild beast tactics, and these monsters were given the lion camel ling's magic breath technique. Could it be that these monsters were all from the lion camel ridge?

The other monsters reacted at this moment, sensing the terrifying strength of the sinking, the deer monster took the lead and turned around and fled.

A cold light flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and the Putuo Mountain in front of him reminded him of the scene of the destruction of the Spring and Autumn Temple. Immediately, five fingers flicked, five sword qi shot out, and flashed through the bodies of several monsters.

"Puff puff" a few times, the bodies of several monsters were enveloped in a ball of red light, and the screams were turned into ashes before they could scream.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!" Several Putuoshan disciples were overjoyed and stepped forward to thank them.

However, Shen Luo ignored the few people, his body flashed red, and he continued to flew forward and flew away. At the same time, Shen Luo also spread out, and went to explore the surroundings, looking for Wei Qing's trace.

But Wei Qing seemed to have disappeared, without the slightest breath remaining. He couldn't, so he could only continue to look forward.

The more you fly to the depths of the Putuo Mountain Zongmen, the more ugly your face is.

At several places on the road, Putuo Mountain disciples and monsters were inextricably fought almost everywhere. It seemed that the entire Putuo Mountain was invaded by these monsters, and the battle situation was more intense than before.

There were a few eyesless monsters on the road, and they were naturally killed by him.

"What do these monsters want? Do they really intend to destroy Mount Putuo?" Shen Luo searched for a while, but could not find the trace of Wei Qing, so he stopped at the top of a hall and looked at Mount Putuo, which was full of war. , Frowned.

Then he raised his hand, and golden light flashed by his side, and the figures of Little Furbolg and Bai Xiaotian emerged.

When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changed. The difference was that Bai Xiaotian's expression was compassionate, while the little furbolg was full of fiery fighting spirit.

"I'm going to track down Wei Qing, I'll leave it to you here, be careful." Shen Luowuxie said in detail with the two, giving a brief confession, and continuing to fly forward.

He was in the shape of electricity, and soon came to the deepest part of the Putuo Mountain Zongmen, near the huge square.

The battle situation here is more intense than outside, there are slaughter monks everywhere, and the masters of both sides are almost concentrated here.

The most conspicuous thing is a huge black cloud in the middle of the sky, covering a small part of the sky. It is the demon cloud that the Black Flood King had previously urged that black big streamer to turn into.

Under the black cloud rolling, countless monsters and ghosts jumped out of it, densely packed, forming a torrent of ghosts, waving their sharp claws to the opposite side.

There was a person standing opposite the black cloud, it was Fairy Qinglian.

Her injury seems to have been very good. Nearly a hundred golden flying swords are flying around her body, transforming into a huge lotus-shaped sword formation, and the dazzling sword light illuminates half of the sky~www.ltnovel.com~The sword formation is fierce. In the collision, the ghosts were strangled by the golden sword aura, but those ghosts and ghosts seemed to have a strong filthy effect. Although the sword aura of the sword array killed them, they would immediately be dyed black and turned black. Qi drifted away.

Neither side can do anything about the other side, and they are caught in a war of attrition.

The Huang Tongzhen person is not here, he doesn't know where he went.

And the Qibao Linglong lamp in the middle of the square is no longer there. I don't know if it has been broken. The silver thunder ban on the peaks near the square is still there, flying in like rain.

On the square below, the hands of the two sides were also separated, each occupying one side of the square, the crackling and howling sound went straight to the sky, and the whole Putuo Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly.

The disciples of Mount Putuo are all magic weapons and artifacts. Under the leadership of the elders of Mount Putuo, the rays of the magic weapons of various colors are intertwined and coordinated with the silver thunder prohibition near the square to form a magnificent wall of light.

As for the monsters, there are those that activate the monsters, some exhale the demon light, and some directly use the monsters to compete with the Putuoshan disciples, and the formation seems a little messy.