Big dreamer

The golden-armored general sitting on the throne of the Golden Palace looked as usual, his figure remained motionless. The golden pagoda in his hand lit up, but no pagoda door opened, and no elixir flew out.

"Isn't it true? There is no reward for defeating the last heavenly soldier?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and said a little depressed.

Before he finished speaking, the golden-armored heavenly general sitting in front began to light up with a dazzling golden light. Layers of halo swept around like a peacock spreading its tail, making Shen Luo dizzy for a while.

Between reality and illusion, the golden armored general seemed to be resurrected again. He looked at Shen Luo solemnly and said slowly:

"Sure enough, you are the one who has inherited the inheritance of Fangcun Mountain. Yes, yes. But the burden you will shoulder in the future is too heavy, but the current level is far from enough. Let's see if you can pass the Thunder Department Heavenly General The test?”

"Still want to test?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and said in surprise. . .

He originally thought that after passing the test of the thirty-six Tiangang soldiers, he would be able to successfully return to reality, but judging from the words of the golden armored general, this was obviously not the case.

Shen Luo sighed in his heart and didn't even have the heart to argue with him. He waved his hand and wanted to walk out of the palace.

However, as soon as he turned around, there was a wave of mana coming from behind him.

Shen Luo turned around quickly and saw Jin Jia Tian shrouding a golden light in his eyes, submerging his whole body. The next moment, his figure returned to the fighting space again.

"What's going on?" Shen Luo frowned, realizing that things didn't seem simple.

At this moment, a silver light flashed opposite him, and a huge silver ball of light condensed out of it. As the light flashed, a thin figure emerged from the electric wires.

Shen Luo looked intently and saw that the man had a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, round and bulging eyes, sharp and long cheeks, outturned lips, and full of protruding fangs. Hozen demons are somewhat similar.

On its back, there are two cyan wings, and it is covered with a layer of silver armor with many golden patterns on it, which is exquisite. In its hand, it holds a long golden stick with dense thunderclouds carved on it. The pattern is extraordinary at first sight.

However, despite his ugly appearance, his aura was astonishing. Even though he was nearly a hundred feet away, Shen Luo could feel the mana fluctuations coming from his body, which was far beyond the level of the Mahayana stage, and he was in the realm of true immortals.

Shen Luo saw that it did not flutter its wings and its body was still slightly suspended on the ground. He knew that this time was probably different from the previous one, and it might not be that easy to win.

He turned his wrist, a dark light flashed in his palm, and Six Chen Whip emerged from it.

As soon as Shen Luo took up his stance, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the ugly Leibu Tianjiang. Then he raised his hand and turned the two-foot-long golden stick with a "hula" and pointed it with one hand. come over.

"They are actually provocative. They are much stronger than those dull heavenly soldiers before." Shen Luo was a little surprised and became more and more alert.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a roar of thunder, and saw a bolt of electricity flashing out of thin air in front of him, and the figure of the Leibu Heavenly General disappeared from the place in an instant.

Before Shen Luo had time to react, there was a flash of lightning behind him, followed by a strong wind, and a long golden stick brought up a string of golden afterimages and swept towards his waistband.

There was a muffled sound!

A sharp pain hit Shen Luo's waist, as if he had been hit by a mountain. He couldn't help but curl up like a shrimp and flew straight to one side.

His heart trembled, and when he was about to fall to the ground, a bolt of lightning was already waiting at the landing point.

The figure of Lei Bu Tianjun appeared, and he poked the ground diagonally with the long stick in his hand. It just happened to be under Shen Luo's body, and he jerked it upwards with the force of leverage.

Shen Luo's body, which had not yet landed, changed its direction and quickly flew high into the sky.

"Oops."

His heart trembled, and he had already thought of the next move of the Thunder General, but his actions were one step slower than his thoughts, and his thoughts were one step slower than his opponent's actions.

When he first thought about it, the figure of the thunder general had already appeared in the sky above his head.

A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, he held the long golden stick tightly in both hands, made a big circle with his arms, and suddenly smashed it down towards Shen Luo's head.

The thunder cloud patterns on the golden stick lit up one after another, and thick blue and purple lightning bolts surged out and wrapped around the golden stick, making a thundering roar.

Shen Luo had no time to react before he was hit on the head with a stick.

In an instant, an extremely intense pain hit him, and all the green and purple electric lights gathered in clusters, piercing into his head like a sharp knife. His consciousness fell into darkness in an instant, and his whole person was immersed in it.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo suddenly came to his senses and woke up suddenly, but he still couldn't help but scream.

After he relaxed a little, he looked again and realized that he was standing in front of the golden-armored general.

"Dead?" Shen Luo rubbed his cheek and said suddenly.

The Lei Bu Heavenly General he met just now was so fast that he had never seen him before, and the golden stick in his hand was also extremely powerful. Shen Luo died under his stick before he could even react.

"No, there is absolutely no chance of winning against a true immortal with the power of Mahayana. If you continue like this, your death will be in vain." Shen Luo felt great pain when he thought that every time he died, his life span in this world would be reduced by one point.

He quickly turned around and walked quickly outside the Golden Palace.

However, the moment he turned around, the familiar wave of mana behind him came again.

Shen Luo's steps froze, and before he could put away the bitter smile on his face, his whole body was enveloped in golden light, and he quickly reappeared in the battle space.

Opposite him, a hundred feet away, the figure of the Thunder Heavenly General reappeared, with a somewhat provocative look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Luo felt helpless. He glanced around and found a few nodes on the previous trajectory of General Lei Bu based on his memory. He took out the Liuchen Whip and looked at the opposite side attentively.

At this moment, the wings behind the Lei Bu Tianjiang suddenly spread out, a cyan whirlwind mixed with silver thunder and lightning suddenly flashed, and his figure disappeared from the place.

The next moment, Lei Butian's figure emerged from behind Shen Luo. The golden stick in his hand brought up a string of afterimages and swept towards Shen Luo's waist. The force was so powerful that it was unstoppable.

There is a sound of "dang"!

Where the golden stick landed, there was already a black iron whip blocking it. The two collided suddenly, and a wave of air exploded.

"What a force!"

Shen Luo sighed secretly in his heart. Although he blocked the golden stick with Liu Chen Whip Block in advance, he was still knocked away by the huge stick. His body's sliding trajectory was the same as before.