Big dreamer

Shen Luo was a little speechless. It seemed that although this big gray python was relatively small and slightly higher in cultivation, it had lower intelligence.

He thought for a while and asked the big snake what skills he was good at.

The gray-white python understood the meaning this time. With a swish of its tail, it immediately flew forward at an unusually fast speed, like a white line shuttling through the water.

Shen Luo's eyes lit up slightly.

The boa constrictor swam around in the lake, dived into the water, and soon floated up with a stone the size of a millstone. The snake wrapped its body around it and squeezed hard, crushing the stone immediately.

Then it flew to the lake, its head stuck out of the lake, its mouth opened, and a stream of yellow liquid shot onto a stone by the lake.

The area where the stone was stained by the yellow liquid immediately turned black, making a "chichi" sound, and less than half of it was corroded and melted in an instant.

After doing this, the gray-white python stopped and turned to look at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked calm, but sighed in his heart.

Although the abilities displayed by this gray-white python are quite good, there is nothing special about them. It is barely enough to compete with monks of the same level. When encountering a master of the fasting stage like Gu Hualing, it is naturally not enough. At most, it will only delay one or two of them.

He pondered for a moment, waved his hand to open the water hole, sent the gray-white python back, and then used the psychic magic to conquer the demon again.

Although the object he surrendered was not very good, this experience greatly increased his confidence.

So Shen Luo decided to take a risk and see if he could subdue a more powerful monster.

Not long after, the sinking consciousness appeared again in the vast blue water space.

He had planted a psychic mark on the big gray python before, and it stood out among the many monsters, just like a lantern in the dark night.

After he erased the psychic mark on the gray-white python according to the spirit-releasing technique described in the Wuming Kung Fu, he then released his spiritual consciousness to explore other monsters, and soon selected a late-stage Qi-refining aquarium. monster.

He was very self-aware and knew that monsters in the Bigu stage should never be attempted. After all, it took a lot of effort to conquer the cone head in the dream, and at that time, his cultivation had reached the late stage of Qi refining.

As for why he chose this one now, it was the result of his comprehensive consideration. After all, the ancient spirit has strange magical powers and has bone wings to fly. If another monster like Xiaogui or the gray-white python is channeled, it will have little effect. , instead of doing this, it is better to risk backlash and give it a try.

As Shen Luo's mind turned, he released his spiritual consciousness and spread towards the selected monster.

"Roar!"

A slightly emotional roar came over, full of warning.

Shen Luo's heart was slightly disturbed. Judging from the low roar, the monster on the other side was far smarter than the gray-white python, and it would be difficult to subdue it.

But now that he had reached this step, he naturally would not give up. In an instant, dense black runes were passed towards the opposite side.

The monster opposite immediately roared angrily and tried its best to resist.

Different from the stupid gray-white python, the monster in front of him was extremely smart. Except for a few agitations at the beginning, he quickly calmed down and just silently resisted the psychic technique. He no longer made any other unnecessary actions. The two quickly Falling into a state of consumption.

Shen Luo had already expected this, so he had no choice but to use his psychic skills to suppress the opponent as much as possible.

Time passed little by little, and 20% of the mana in his body was quickly consumed. The resistance of the monster on the opposite side remained as before, with no tendency to decrease at all.

As time went by, he slightly increased the operation of his psychic technique. When nearly half of his mana was consumed, the resistance of the monster on the opposite side finally began to decline.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the monster on the opposite side seemed to have reached its limit. Its resistance began to decline rapidly, and it was gradually overwhelmed by the psychic technique, but the magic power in Shen Luo's body was about to bottom out.

Shen Luo has quite a lot of experience in dealing with the current situation. He knows that it has reached a critical point that determines success or failure. He must not show weakness and must completely defeat the opponent's will in one go.

As the saying goes, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

"Fight!"

Shen Luo gritted his teeth, mobilized all the remaining mana in his body, and frantically activated the psychic and demon-conquering technique.

Boom!

A stream of black runes that were twice as dense as before surged forward, rushing toward the monster opposite like a furious wave.

A soft "click" sound!

A shattering sound came from the opposite side, and the psychic technique finally overwhelmed the opponent's resistance.

Shen Luo's heart finally relaxed a little, and he continued to use the black runes to drive straight in, hoping to completely overwhelm the opponent.

At this moment, a low roar suddenly entered Shen Luo's mind, and the resistance of the monster on the opposite side suddenly reappeared, and was unprecedentedly powerful, easily blocking the invasion of the black runes.

His depressed aura also suddenly surged. Not only did it return to its original level in the blink of an eye, it continued to rise, and soon it broke through to the inediate stage, reaching the peak of the early inediate stage before stopping!

"What's going on!" Shen Luo couldn't help being frightened.

Could it be that the monster was deliberately hiding his strength to tease him? Or is his psychic demon-conquering technique self-defeating and causing the opponent's cultivation level to increase suddenly?

But none of this matters now. The mana in his body has been exhausted, and he is unable to continue to operate the psychic technique. The meridians in his body have begun to experience cramping pain, which is getting more and more severe.

Shen Luo's heart skipped a beat, this was a sign that the psychic demon-conquering technique was backlashing.

If on a normal day, the backlash would be backlash, and the worst he could do would be to rest in bed for a period of time, but the ancient spirit could catch up at any time. If he fell at this time, it would be the end of death.

He felt a little regretful about this risky move, but he still refused to give up until the last step.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Shen Luo felt a slight chill on his shoulders, and then a burst of cold air surged out and poured into his body along his arms. The empty meridians filled up instantly, and the colic began to subside quickly, feeling indescribably comfortable.

His heart moved, and he immediately recognized this cold air, which was exactly the cold air that came out of the skull pattern on his shoulder after he had passed through the Dharma before!

Immediately afterwards, the art of psychic demon control immediately started to operate automatically, and the degree of operation was several times more powerful than when Shen Luo controlled it.

Countless black runes swarmed out, almost forming a substantial black raging wave that overwhelmed the monsters on the opposite side.

"ah……"

A shrill scream was heard, and the resurgent resistance of the monster on the opposite side only lasted a few breaths before being crushed and crushed.

A wave of determination to surrender came from the opposite side, and at the same time, he begged Shen Luo to stop immediately.

Shen Luo reacted and quickly used Wuming Kung Fu to control the cold current in his body.

But this cold current is not the magic power he cultivated, and it does not obey his orders.