Big dreamer

"National Master, what should we do here? Should we stop the True Dragon Infinite Formation and continue to refine the blood light in the dragon's veins after the demons are calmed down?" The white-haired old man looked at Yuan Tiangang and asked.

The True Dragon Infinite Formation and the dragon veins of Chang'an City are closely connected. If it is interrupted in the middle of operation, it will have a serious impact on the dragon veins.

"No, the wisp of blood in the dragon's veins is not simple. It must be driven away as soon as possible, otherwise it may change later. However, the people in the city are also in danger. I can drive this formation by myself. You all go to the city to suppress the demons! "Yuan Tiangang said.

"Are you running it alone? How can this be done? The True Dragon's Infinite Formation consumes a lot of energy. Only the combined efforts of sixteen of us can move it. Even though you have advanced cultivation and are far better than us, you will never be able to support this True Dragon's Infinity Formation alone. ." The white-haired old man said in surprise.

"I have my own way. You don't have to worry. Saving people is like putting out fire. Go quickly!" Yuan Tiangang waved his sleeves, and a dozen True Immortal monks moved out of the True Dragon Wuji Formation in a flash.

The True Dragon Wuji Formation suddenly dimmed, but Yuan Tiangang's body suddenly lit up with a large white light, billowing into the formation. The white light flashed next to him, and another Yuan Tiangang appeared, which was the Yang Shen clone.

The clone sat down cross-legged, and a large amount of spiritual light bloomed from his body, which was also injected into the formation.

The True Dragon Infinity Formation immediately regained its previous glory and continued to rumble.

When more than a dozen True Immortal monks saw this scene, they felt relieved...

"Xu admires the national master's merits and good fortune. In that case, we will leave now. Please be careful." The white-haired old man said to Yuan Tiangang, turned around and fled away, as did everyone else.

Yuan Tiangang watched everyone leave, closed his eyes, white light flashed on his body, and activated the formation with all his strength.

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Inside the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty, the golden light on Shen Luo's body was faint, and the energy consumed in refining the treasure gradually recovered, and it would take a few moments to recover it all.

The Underworld Fire Furnace is no longer here. Apparently Huo Lingzi has already refined the Dragon Burial Flute and put it away.

At this moment, Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out, and was outside in an instant.

Strong vibrations came from all directions, and the sounds of fighting and killing followed, and the huge black energy also came into his eyes.

"These demons really appeared again!" Shen Luo frowned, but did not panic.

He had told Yuan Tiangang before that the demon might attack Chang'an City a second time. With Yuan Tiangang's magical powers and methods, he must be prepared, and this time it should not lead to the previous tragedy.

The disciples in the Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty were also awakened and flew out from various houses. When they saw the situation in the city, their expressions changed drastically.

Shen Luo ignored the others and turned into a red light and shot into the distance.

At this moment, with the sound of flapping wings, a group of big black bats flew towards us.

There are twenty or thirty of these big bats, each one is four to five feet in size. The leading one is more like a palace, with a mouth full of sharp fangs, emitting powerful waves of demonic energy, and has actually reached the level of a true immortal. , other big bats are basically in the Mahayana stage.

These big bats were so powerful that they seemed to be attacking the Tang government.

Shen Luo remembered that Mi Su was still in the official palace of the Tang Dynasty, so he turned over his hand and offered up a treasure. It was the silver bell magic weapon taken from the unknown wild ghost. It grew several times in size in the wind, and instantly turned into a large bell like a water tank. .

He muttered words, and a crystal light shot out from between his eyebrows, hitting the silver bell.

With a "boom" sound, a huge silver light wave shot out from the big bell, enveloping all the big bats.

The big bats, including the True Immortal Stage Bat King, all trembled, their eyes became muddled, as if they were in a state of ecstasy, and their flying figure also stopped.

"The combination of the soul-shaking secret technique and the Silver Light Bell has really greatly increased its power." Shen Luo's eyes were filled with joy, and with a wave of his sleeves, seven red flying swords were shot out from his hand, turning into fiery red sword threads all over the sky. From these The big bat passed by in one stroke.

The big bat's body was shattered into pieces and turned into countless pieces of black flesh and blood, falling down, its soul was also cut off, and all of them perished.

Shen Luo was quite satisfied with the power of these pure Yang swords. With a few clicks, the flaming red sword threads all over the sky condensed into seven flying swords. They held up his body and the silver bell and shot forward, disappearing in the blink of an eye. The distant sky.

Everyone in the Tang government was about to fight, but those big bats were instantly killed and they were all stunned.

"Is this person Shen Luo? His strength is indeed terrifying. No wonder both Cheng Guogong and Yuan Guoshi value him so much." A thin figure flew out from the Tang Dynasty official residence. It was none other than Master Huang Mu. He looked in the direction of Shen Luo's flight. murmured.

"Master Huangmu, the demon has attacked again. It seems to have emerged from those cracks. If I had known, I should have sealed those cracks completely! What should I do now?" An elder from the Tang Dynasty government flew over and asked urgently. road.

Others also looked at Master Huangmu, looking a little uneasy.

Cheng Yaojin was away and no one issued orders. The Tang government was in disarray and chaos these days.

"Don't panic. The Imperial Master has long since realized that the demonic chaos has not yet been settled. He has already made complete preparations. Today, he will kill all these monsters to avenge his previous great revenge! The disciples of Shenwu Hall and Tiangong Hall stayed behind to guard the Tang Dynasty government. Others Everyone set off in different directions, Chidori Hall and Shihai Hall went to the south of the city, Luo Xiu Hall and Guanglin Hall went to the east of the city, Hua Jin Hall and Baihu Hall went to the west of the city, Izumo Hall and Wu Ling Hall went to the north of the city, sealed the cracks, and killed the raging people in the city. Demon!" Master Huangmu ordered in an orderly manner.

Everyone agreed in unison and fled in all directions.

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At the huge gap, half of Lu Huaming's body was covered in scars. He could barely stand still with the big sword in his hand.

Not far in front of him, thin white lights were flying around the black figure, flashing like stars in the night sky. The splendor contained endless murderous intent, but they were countless white needles.

In the huge crack next to it, thick black light continued to rise into the sky, and demons one after another continued to emerge from it, but they ignored Lu Huaming and rushed towards the surrounding people, and screams were heard from time to time.

When Lu Huaming saw this scene, he was extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

The black figure in front of him was far stronger than him. If it weren't for the frosty Kyushu in his hand, he would have been defeated and fallen.

"Hmph, it's rare for a mere late-stage Mahayana man to be able to block my Qianyu Needle Formation to this extent, but that's the end of it!" The black figure shouted softly and pointed out the crutch in his hand.

Countless white needles shot towards Lu Huahua like a rainstorm, making a terrifying whistling sound.

Lu Huaming's expression changed slightly, and he made seals with his hands. The frosty Kyushu sword light surged, forming a blue halo that enveloped his body.

Countless white thin needles flew towards the blue halo, hitting the blue halo hard. Every time a thin needle hit, a flash of white light exploded, making a loud noise like thunder.

The blue halo vibrated violently, shrunk rapidly, and was about to collapse completely.