Big dreamer

"Big Dream Lord ()"!

"You evil beast, you are seeking death." Shen Luo shouted.

A golden light flashed in front of him, and a book of heaven appeared. From it, streaks of rays of light flew downwards, absorbing all the black mist that could arouse the soul.

At the same time, Shen Luo turned his wrist, and the sea-suppressing iron rod emerged from his palm.

He grabbed the Zhenhai iron rod and fell down. The long stick in his hand whirled and whirled, buzzing in the air. Hundreds of golden stick shadows gathered in one place and smashed down on the catfish spirit's head.

I saw the shadow of the golden stick crashing down, hitting the catfish spirit's huge head head on, but it didn't make the slightest sound. . .

Shen Luo only felt that the stick was flying in the air, and the golden stick shadow seemed to hit the void, penetrating the catfish spirit's body without any resistance, and slashing down from head to tail.

"Transformation..." Shen Luo said slightly surprised.

"Shangxian, that thing is not a catfish spirit, but a Xukun. It can transform between reality and reality. Once you fall into its belly, it will transform from reality to reality and seal you in." Qinglu's voice started from came from a distance, with a very urgent tone.

Shen Luo was secretly frightened. If Qinglu hadn't reminded him, he almost wouldn't have recognized the monster.

It is said that people who die in obedience to fate will enter the underworld to be judged for their merits and demerits during their lifetime, and then enter the six realms of reincarnation. However, some people who die violently and in vain will not be able to eliminate their resentment after death, and they will not enter reincarnation and become lonely ghosts until their souls are gone.

However, these scattered souls did not completely disappear. They were just scattered in the underworld like flying catkins. Over time, a large number of broken souls mixed with thoughts such as greed, anger, stupidity, and resentment condensed into one body and possessed the Kun of the Undead. Then he turned into "Xu Kun".

This beast shuttles between the yang world and the yin world, and the aura it exudes can enchant the soul. It can capture the soul and devour the body of humans, ghosts, immortals, and demons. Every time it appears in this world, it will cause a disaster.

It is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva later brought the sacred beast Tingting and fought with it for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before finally defeating it. Unfortunately, it was still unable to kill it, and in the end it could only be suppressed somewhere in the underworld.

But from the current perspective, this hell labyrinth is where he was suppressed.

Seeing that Shen Luo's body was about to penetrate into the empty Xu Kun's body, his arms immediately glowed with gold and silver, and the technique of flapping wings for thousands of miles was instantly activated, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the place.

Qinglu felt his eyes blur, and he and Xu Kun were the only ones left in this world.

Xu Kun found that Shen Luo had disappeared, and his body turned into a solid body again. He made a strange sound from his mouth, and a sound wave that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye rippled from his body and spread in all directions.

Qinglu was shaken by this sound, and his already precarious soul collapsed in an instant, and his body directly transformed into three layers. Each one was extremely weak and was about to dissipate.

However, at the moment when the sound wave stopped, golden light suddenly burst out in the sky, and an exquisite pagoda quickly grew in size in mid-air, directly becoming a hundred feet high, and fell from the sky.

"Boom" a loud noise!

The hundred-foot-high tower hit Xu Kun hard on his back, causing him to plummet from the sky and crash into the swamp.

Shen Luo's figure emerged from the void, making hand gestures with one hand and muttering something in his mouth.

As his voice continued to sound, circles of golden formations immediately rippled on the Linglong Pagoda, which contained extremely powerful suppressive and restrictive forces, continuously pressing down on Xu Kun's figure.

Then, he wrapped his sleeves around his robe, and Qinglu's virtual soul, which had been split into three, merged into one again and was pulled in front of him.

At this moment, Qinglu was getting weaker and weaker. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Shen Luo raised his hand to place it between his eyebrows, and strands of mana flowed into it, helping him to stabilize his soul again. After it could send out some fluctuations in consciousness, he immediately stopped and put it into his sleeve.

When he finished packing and looked down again, he couldn't help but frown. There was only a lonely 100-foot-tall tower on the ground below, half of which was sunk in the mud, but Xu Kun's figure had disappeared.

Shen Luo raised his hand and waved, and the exquisite pagoda shrank quickly and flew back into his hand.

"You shouldn't stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly." He thought together, gold and silver light lit up on his arms, and his figure instantly shot away.

However, just before he could fly within a thousand feet, an alarm bell suddenly rang in Shen Luo's heart, and an extremely strong sense of crisis enveloped him.

With a shake of his arms, his body turned ninety degrees in mid-air and flew at high speed in the other direction.

But the moment he turned away, the top of his head was suddenly covered by a dark cloud, and a black shadow appeared under his feet, closing in on him.

Shen Luo was shocked that he had entered Xu Kun's mouth without knowing how.

At the same time, the airflow behind him turned sharply, and a huge black vortex rotated crazily. Waves of powerful devouring power came from it. Under his magical power of fluttering his wings for thousands of miles, he grabbed his body and made him There is no escape.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Shen Luo raised his hand and threw it away. The Zhenhai iron rod immediately glowed with golden light and turned into a thick iron pillar, which began to surge rapidly.

Unfortunately, the Zhenhai iron rod was only a dozen feet long, and it was pulled by the devouring force coming from the whirlpool and sucked in directly.

Seeing this, Shen Luo quickly shortened it and tried to take it back into his hand, but it was too late. The iron rod flew away uncontrollably. He was also sucked by this force and fell into In the whirlpool.

As soon as he entered the black vortex, Shen Luo suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head. A chaotic and powerful force of divine thoughts rushed into his mind frantically and invaded his soul.

In the vision of the little soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, he only saw the bloody energy spreading from all directions of the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that there were thousands of troops in it, condensing into bloody people and bloody beasts with bright red colors, rushing wildly.

There seemed to be a deafening killing shout echoing in the surrounding heaven and earth, mixed with countless desperate wails in the middle. Those bloody people and bloody beasts seemed to be both perpetrators and victims. While rushing towards Shen Luo, they kept breaking up and reuniting.

Shen Luo's soul was tense, and the power of divine consciousness was fully exerted. The whole body released bursts of golden light, which turned into circles of water-like impact waves, constantly surging around.

The golden waves collided with the bloody energy in the sky, and both of them slowed down and temporarily stalemated together.

But a more unbearable pain suddenly invaded Shen Luo's soul. The power of his consciousness was being consumed and eroded rapidly. Every collision with the blood was like being bitten by a beast.

What was even more unbearable was that as the bloody aura continued to infect Shen Luo, more and more memory fragments that did not belong to him appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In a trance, he saw a broken city, tens of thousands of demons crossed the city, biting and tearing the garrisoned monks and soldiers to pieces. The scene was extremely bloody. In a blink of an eye, he saw a mansion being robbed by refugees, and the whole family fell in a pool of blood.

On one side, corpses piled up like mountains on the roadside, and dirty black corpse water flowed all over the ground. On the other side, the Jingguan outside the city was built high, with human heads level with the city towers, a black mass of crows covering the sky, and a mess of wild dogs fighting for food.

The shouts of killing in the sky gradually twisted and turned into waves of desperate cries. Some people laughed strangely, some whispered timid prayers, and some shouted "hungry..."

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