Big dreamer

When Shen Luo saw that all the flying swords were about to be taken away and suppressed by the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, a slender yellow light suddenly shot out from his sleeve and hit the tower in mid-air with great speed.

"Lost treasure money..." Yan Lie whispered.

Almost instantly, the light on the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower shrank, and the black fire dragon that flew out from under the base shrank rapidly. The pagoda also quickly shrunk in size, regained its height of about a foot, and fell from mid-air.

The eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords regained their freedom and rushed toward Yan Lie again.

Yan Lie knew that the Wuchen Fan could not resist the Chunyang Flying Sword, so he had to use the Qingtian Inkstone. But when he was about to take action, he was worried that he would be knocked down by Luobao Money again, and he lost the opportunity during this hesitation.

When he took out the Qingtian Inkstone and turned it into a hill in front of him, a figure had already passed under the inkstone and came to the front of him.

Shen Luo jumped up in the air, swung the black and yellow stick in his hand into a full moon, followed closely by the shadow of the stick that splashed in the sky, condensed into a huge golden stick shadow, and smashed down towards Yan Lie's head.

The shadow of the golden stick disrupted the wind and clouds, and the brilliant power of heaven surged down. Yan Lie was unable to resist it in his hurry.

But just as Shen Luo struck down with his stick, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose from in front of Yan Lie, and a tall figure quickly emerged from it, holding a huge round shield high to block Yan Lie's head.

The golden stick shadow crashed down with a loud roar!

The round shield was hit by a huge force and shook violently. The black light on the surface exploded, revealing a relief of an animal head that had been twisted and deformed by the smash...

The golden stick shadow also collapsed and dissipated into little starlight.

Shen Luo stood in the air, looking through the smoke and dust, and saw that there was another person there. He was wearing a set of strange black armor that covered his whole body. The whole body reflected the metallic luster. He looked like a Buddhist King Kong, with several thick arms behind his back. He held it high, holding weapons of different shapes in his hands.

"Six-armed dragon?"

Shen Luo only felt that he was familiar, but when he looked carefully, he found that something was wrong. There were eight arms behind the man in black armor.

Moreover, in addition to holding six weapons: a vase, a golden bell, a giant sword, a giant hammer, a shield, and a chain, its eight hands also held a silver mirror and a metal umbrella.

However, what is no different from the six-armed celestial dragon is that the ferocious dragon head on the armored head and the two red dragon eyes are like living creatures, and they also burst out with terrifying evil energy.

"Eight-armed heavenly dragon?" Shen Luo asked.

"Yes, you still have some foresight. If you die under the armor of this eight-armed heavenly dragon, you deserve to die." A voice came from inside the black armor, and it turned out to be Che Qingtian.

Shen Luo felt slightly uncomfortable and felt that these words seemed familiar.

He didn't say anything more, silently took out two pills and drank them. He held a Xuanhuang Qi stick in one hand and put it behind his back in the other hand. Eleven pure Yang flying swords hung side by side behind him.

Che Qingtian was wearing black armor, blood flashed in the dragon's eyes, one of his eight arms turned, and the silver mirror in his hand suddenly flashed a silver light, like the light from the sky, it was extremely bright.

Others around him didn't notice this light. It seemed to be targeted only at Shen Luo. He was the only one who felt that his eyes were stimulated by the strong light. When he wanted to close his eyes, it was already too late.

For a moment, his vision went blank, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't see at all.

At the same time, Shen Luo also found that his consciousness was traumatized and temporarily lost his sense of consciousness, so he immediately retreated based on his judgment of his position.

Unfortunately, as soon as he made a move, he immediately felt his whole body tightening, and his body was already tied up by something like a chain.

Shen Luo quickly performed the peeling technique to repair his eyes. After several breaths, he finally returned to normal.

Only then did he see that a red chain had reached chest level to tie him up, and the other end extended into one of the hands of the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon.

The eight-armed dragon yanked hard, and a huge force dragged him flying in that direction.

Facing him, a huge black hammer smashed down on his head, and there was a big black light on it, and a black bear about ten feet tall emerged from it, with a terrifying true immortal aura erupting from his body, and it showed the force of swiping with two claws.

The black giant hammer was obviously a blunt weapon, but the moment it fell, it tore cracks into the void.

With a thought in Shen Luo's mind, eleven Pure Yang flying swords all soared into the sky. A Vermillion Bird Sword Spirit led several Golden Crow Sword Spirits and ignited blazing red flames all over their bodies to attack.

"Boom"

A huge explosion resounded through the void. Although Xiong Zhen's power was terrifying, it was ultimately not as powerful as the sword spirit's combined blow. The black giant hammer was knocked backwards and flew back.

The place where the hammer and sword met was even more burned red by the flames.

"Drink." At this moment, a loud drink was heard from Shen Luo's mouth.

The demonic energy around him burst into golden light, and Xuanyang's magical power of transforming demons began to operate instantly. The golden-scaled magic armor appeared all over his body at the same time, and an extremely powerful aura burst out instantly.

With just a "bang" sound, the chains wrapped around his body broke apart.

Shen Luo straightened up his long stick in his hand and was about to pursue him when a bright white light flashed again and struck towards his eyes.

This time, he was on guard and covered his forehead with his arms, not giving the white light a chance to hit him.

But then, a dark red light suddenly fell from the sky and shone on Shen Luo.

Shen Luo instantly noticed an indescribable heavy pressure falling from above, which made his shoulders sink. His legs were as stiff as if they were filled with lead. The stone slabs under his feet instantly cracked, and his whole body sank more than three feet into the ground.

He forced himself to look up and saw a metal umbrella hanging above his head, with a series of true mountain shapes engraved on it, which were connected with each other to form an endless mountain range.

"Try this again." Che Qingtian's smiling voice came.

The next moment, the arm of the eight-armed heavenly dragon holding the giant sword swung down, and a black sword light instantly extended a hundred feet and struck down at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked intently and saw in the dark light, a one-horned python sword spirit hovering above the sword light, rushing towards him with its bloody mouth open and its fangs bared.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, he bowed slightly, and suddenly raised his left arm high. Layers of Chi You's demonic energy surged out, wrapped around his arm, and suddenly formed a huge "Chi You's Fight" ”

The moment the sword light approached him, the raised Chi Youzhi struggled to fall down, and suddenly hit the ground.

"Boom" a loud noise!

With Shen Luo as the center, a violent air wave exploded in a circular shape in all directions. The entire altar, except for the square area where Nie Caizhu was, instantly collapsed, and the air wave was a hundred feet high.

The black sword light was washed away by the air wave. Although it did not collapse directly, it was unable to maintain its original trajectory and deviated involuntarily.

Similarly, the metal umbrella hanging above also swayed from side to side uncontrollably under the impact of this huge force, and the mountain's gravity that suppressed Shen Luo also became unstable.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, where was the sunken figure under the umbrella?