Big dreamer

When Shen Luo saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He made a little gesture, and the pure Yang sword embryo beside him turned into a red sword light and shot out, surrounding the neck of the thousand-year-old snake charm like lightning.

The thousand-year-old snake charm's head tilted, and it was about to roll down. Blood overflowed from the cut on the head and neck, and dripped down.

But before the head fell, a golden shadow flashed across Shen Luo's body, and the huge corpse of the Millennium Snake Charm completely disappeared.

Being in a foreign place, Shen Luo Wuxia was entangled with this snake monster and directly killed it with two high-level talismans.

Before coming to the Western Region, in order to improve his strength, he specially purchased materials and drew a batch of high-level talismans, which he now put to use.

At this moment, a ray of light flew from a distance, revealing Bai Xiaotian's figure, but his face was filled with astonishment.

"Brother Shen is so good at killing this demon with just a few moves. No wonder he is famous in Chang'an City and deeply trusted by Cheng Guogong and Yuan Guoshi." Bai Xiaotian recovered quickly and said with a smile.

"Haha, these little tricks I'm using are nothing compared to the authentic "King Kong Demon Subjugation" method of Huasheng Temple. Brother Bai, you've done me a favor. And if we destroy this monster, it seems that we may not be able to get good rewards. "..." Shen Luo smiled and turned to look in the other direction.

brush! brush! brush! Three golden rays of light came fiercely from a distance and appeared in the air ten feet away. They were three monks in red robes. The leader was a yellow-faced monk, and the two monks behind him were tall and thin. One is short and fat, with a fat head and big ears.

These three people all had tough and arrogant looks on their faces. If they weren't wearing cassocks, they might have been thought to be bandits who were robbing them on the road.

"Where did these two brats come from, how dare they run wild in our country! Release that monster quickly. This monster is the monster that the Holy Master of my Holy Lotus Altar has named to surrender and accept as the protector dragon. You guys Don't make a mistake!" the yellow-faced monk at the head shouted in a deep voice.

This monk's spiritual consciousness is not strong. Before Shen Luo, he fought with the thousand-year-old snake demon and finally used the Heavenly Book to collect his body. It was all done in the blink of an eye. In addition, there was no black air around him to cover it. In addition to flying nearby, In the white sky, the three monks did not notice that Snake Charming had been killed, and thought they were suppressed by Shen Luo.

Shen Luo ignored the monk's shouting and looked at the three of them. He had absorbed two body-refining altar souls before, and the power of his soul had greatly increased. It was far superior to ordinary monks in the early stages of leaving the body. He could clearly sense the three people opposite him at a glance. The state of cultivation.

The yellow-faced monk at the head was in the early stage of leaving the body, but the two monks behind him were in the late stage of soul condensation.

The Shenluo Soul is so powerful that it can not only sense the cultivation of the three people, but also the operation of their magic power and their cultivation techniques. Although the techniques these people practice are Buddhist magical powers, they are mixed with a certain evil atmosphere. I don’t know where this evil Buddhist teaching came from.

"Three Taoist friends are wrong. The monster just now clearly wanted to kill people by force. Although Buddhism is vast, there is no need to show mercy to such monsters who harm people without any intention of repentance." Bai Xiaotian has been in the past few years. Huasheng Temple practices authentic Buddhist magical powers and can sense the strange auras of the three people across from them. He has no favorable impression of them and immediately said coldly.

The yellow-faced monk is the master of the branch altar of the Holy Lotus Altar in Baijun City. He has a high status and has always been the same. No one dares to disobey him. Just now he saw that Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian were both in the out-of-body stage. Then he started After talking with them for a while, Bai Xiaotian suddenly refused and became furious.

"Okay, okay! Since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude! Let's kill these two heretics together and take back the snake charm!" The yellow-faced monk was furious, and with a move of his right hand, a golden pagoda appeared After taking off his hand, a piece of golden Buddha light spurted out from inside, covering Shen Luo and the others.

This golden Buddha light looks brilliant, but it is not upright. Instead, it gives off a sense of coldness. It is even more sinister than the demons and cultivators Shen Luo has seen before. Dark energy surges in the layers, and the void hisses sharply. Howl.

Shen Luo had never seen such a technique before, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The other two monks also took action immediately, one offered a string of Buddhist beads, the other offered a gun, and attacked Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian.

Bai Xiaotian is also an arrogant person. Shen Luo just turned his hand to kill the snake demon. Not to be outdone, he snorted and took the lead, turning his hand to offer a seemingly ordinary folding fan with embroidered words on it. A lifelike pattern of a divine dragon soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, especially a pair of dragon eyes that shine brightly.

He kneaded a little bit, and the finishing touch on the fan immediately lit up, and he fanned it forward.

"Woo!" Amidst the sharp whistle, a piece of golden glow spurted out like an angry wave, and a golden dragon shadow loomed in it, colliding with the three magical weapons on the opposite side.

As soon as the dragon shadow and the Buddha's light collided together, it was like a fierce conflict between enemies without giving in, and a series of muffled thunderous sounds were made.

The magic weapons of the three yellow-faced monks were knocked away, and the light of the three magic weapons was dimmed.

Bai Xiaotian's face also turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back. However, the finishing fan still shone with golden light and showed no signs of weakening. It was obvious that its quality was higher than the three magical weapons on the other side.

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the yellow-faced monk. He took advantage of the gap when Bai Xiaotian was knocked back and offered up a jade gourd. With a press of his hand, a ray of cyan light shot out from the gourd, spanning a distance of more than ten feet. The finishing touch fan was rolled up.

This green light was very strange. When the finishing fan was entangled by it, the golden light on the surface began to drift away, and the fan was teetering on the spot, looking like it was malfunctioning.

Bai Xiaotian looked shocked. This fan was a natal magic weapon that he had spent a lot of time and effort to refine by a refining room in Huasheng Temple. He must not miss it.

He was about to cast a spell to recall, but a ray of cold white light shot out from his side as fast as lightning, faster than the green light, and hit the jade gourd in a flash. However, Shen Luo saw that Bai Xiaotian was not in good condition. Help.

There was a clicking sound on the gourd, and a layer of solid ice condensed on it. The precious light on the gourd was also frozen, and the green light trapped in the golden fan was also greatly reduced.

Bai Xiaotian was overjoyed and hurriedly made a spell to cast the spell. As a finishing touch, he put a golden light on his fan and flew out, about to break free.

"How dare you ruin my good deeds!" The yellow-faced monk glared at Shen Luo and moved his hands.

But Shen Luo took action first, took out the five-fire fan, and slapped the yellow-faced monk hard.

A thick pillar of five-color fire shot out from the fan, bursting out with astonishing spiritual pressure, and pounced on the yellow-faced monk like a giant fire dragon with its fangs and claws.

After taking the elixir refined from Qilin blood, his ability to control fire has been greatly improved, and he can even unleash the power of the Five Fire Fan.

The white cold light emitted by the Qiankun Bag also rolled back, and the cold light emitted a strong suction force, covering the jade gourd and pulling it outward.

The yellow-faced monk looked at one thing and lost the other. The jade gourd was sucked by the Qiankun bag and was about to fall into Shen Luo's hands.